Zhou Shuli's body fell to the ground, the surging blood continued to stimulate everyone, many people wanted to run away, but they didn't dare to move because they were afraid, they were threatened and frightened by gunshots, but they had never seen anyone kill people directly in this base.

In an instant, Chu Han's impression in everyone's minds became as terrifying as a zombie.

"Throw his body in Area A." Chu Han's voice was calm, as if what he had just killed was not a living person, just a chicken and a duck.

Young Master Chen immediately carried the zombie of Zhou Shuli, and walked all the way to the place that Chu Han said, the blood of the corpse flowed all the way, calming the people in the entire square, and more than 800 people in the huge place were quiet, and they even breathed carefully.

Cheng Xianguo, Ye Chen and Yuezi were also shocked, they had killed zombies and had conflicts with other bases, but they had never done it yet, it was just a month of the outbreak of the end times, as long as they were bolder, food was not a problem, and there were many places to live, and it was not yet time to really start the struggle with the clan.

Cheng Zehao hid tremblingly, he didn't expect Zhou Li to be killed directly, what should he do now? Do you want to go ahead with the next plans?

The students from Mingqiu University were also frightened, Ding Xue covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widened in fright, killing people, she didn't dare to imagine! The man in front of him who didn't blink his eyes when he shot and didn't wipe his blood on his face was really that Chu Han?

Smack! Smack!

The sound of military boots stepping on the ground was very loud, with a certain rhythm sounding in this silence, Chu Han's posture was very upright, his expression was very majestic, and the momentum shocked everyone and couldn't help but want to retreat. He walked from the far left of the crowd step by step, and his gaze swept over the strangers of different ages and appearances in front of him, men and women, old and young, ranging in age from ten to fifty.

It's an extremely complex team, extremely difficult to communicate, extremely difficult to control.

The quiet crowd was silent, and no one in the more than eight hundred people knew what the man in front of him was going to do.

"You are very lucky, you have a good life, you have food, you don't have to go out and kill zombies to survive." Chu Han's voice suddenly sounded, it was very clear, everyone could hear it, and the sound of military boots touching the ground also stopped.

"But you don't know!!"

Chu Han's voice suddenly became louder, although the extremely young voice was indeed owned by a twenty-year-old college student, but the momentum contained in that voice was like that of a general who had come out of the war.

His hand suddenly raised, pointing straight and steady across the bridge in the distance: "Copper City!" Where you were born, go to school, work, get married, have children, and even retire! What is the population of Copper City? You live here, you are natives here, and no one knows it better than you! Come and tell me! How many?! ”

His voice was extremely loud, each time it became louder and louder, and his tone became more powerful each time, and the violent power was like a beast breaking through the shackles, with a strong blood and energy.

No one answered, and everyone became sluggish because of Chu Han's sudden majesty. They looked at Chu Han in front of them dumbfounded, he was younger than most of them, and he could even be said to be immature, but he was just a twenty-year-old sophomore, a young man who had not yet entered the society and had not yet achieved success in his work.

But at this moment, he shocked more than 800 people in front of him, and he couldn't say a word.

"Three million!" A loud voice erupted in the silent field, gushing out like a volcano, Chu Han stood in front of everyone, his eyes were as black as ink: "This city has a population of three million, so how many zombies will there be?!" ”

"Tell me!" Chu Han looked directly at the group of people in front of him, and his erupting voice seemed to hide an angry lion: "Tell me!" How many?! ”

There was silence, no one dared to speak, everyone looked at Chu Han in a daze, looking at the young man in front of him who was obviously only twenty years old, not unable to answer, but intimidated by the momentum, as if his thinking had become slack in an instant, everything in his eyes was only a pair of pitch-black pupils, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Han, and they couldn't take it away for a long time.

"You don't know." Chu Han's eyes were filled with powerlessness and sadness: "You never care how dangerous this city is, and you don't even want to take a step out of this seemingly safe base, you don't know at all, in this city of three million people, 80% of the human race has become zombies!" ”

80％？！ The jaw-dropping data came out of Chu Han's mouth, causing the eyes of everyone in front of him to widen suddenly, and the stagnant thinking turned again, as if a dagger had been slammed into the heart.

Chu Han raised his feet and continued to walk forward, his eyes swept over the faces in front of him one by one, and his voice was still loud: "What you care about is the food, what is today's dinner, how many supplies Cheng Xianguo and they have brought back, when the woman in the next room will take a bath, and whether there are any good-looking girls among the new survivors!" ”

The footsteps stopped again, Chu Han looked directly at a fifteen-year-old girl in front of her, and her voice suddenly became calm: "You, what's your name?" ”

"Early summer, early summer." The young girl's face was muddy, and she replied subconsciously when she was suppressed.

"Early summer." The corners of Chu Han's mouth hooked, "Very good, are you in high school?" ”

"Well, I just graduated from junior high school." The girl named Chu Xia was a little stunned and replied in a whisper.

"Students who graduated from junior high school." The corners of Chu Han's mouth were hooked, and he suddenly asked loudly: "Early summer!" You tell them! Tell these people! With a population of three million and 80% of the data value, how many zombies will there be?! ”

"Two million four million." This is a very good number, the young girl's crisp voice sounded, and after speaking, she covered her mouth violently, and her voice trembled: "There are two million and four hundred thousand zombies!" ”

Enough, 2.4 million zombies!

"Two million four million! Even a teenager can figure out the data, but you have no idea in your head! Most of you are adults! Chu Han was furious, and then continued to raise his feet, his back was straight, and his military boots made a loud collision sound when he stepped on the ground, and he looked at the faces passing by, looking at the shocked look on the faces of these people.

"You!" Chu Han suddenly stopped in front of a young boy again: "What's your name?" ”

"Mutian." The young man was stunned and looked directly at the man in front of him.

"Mutian." The curvature of the corners of Chu Han's mouth was not warm, with a taste of iron and blood: "In high school? ”

"Well, sophomore." Wood replied, his eyes clear but full of doubt.

"Sophomores in high school." Chu Han raised his head and glanced at the black crowd in front of him again, his brows furrowed suddenly, and his voice howled again: "Mu Tian! You tell them, how many people are there in this fresh fruit base? ”