Four hundred and thirty-nine, the atmosphere of despair is so strong.

Summer is coming in Australia, and the people in the lonely city have been supporting for more than two months. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Although there is no shortage of materials, the long-suppressed emotions have made each of these people become old fritters on the battlefield, and they see death more and more lightly.

The attrition in the lonely city was not bad, about 300 people died of various causes in two months, and more than 1,200 were injured of varying degrees.

Of course, because of the resistance here, the zombies are not as vigorous as they were at the beginning, because the same zombies have been greatly reduced, and the supplies are the same as cheating in this lonely city, so the two sides have a delicate balance, which makes the artillery fire no longer so intense, and the people in the lonely city have some respite.

It's another dull afternoon, the summer wind is scorching hot, and the beach is littered with scattered zombies and joking around by snipers. Communities of zombies in the distance stay at a safe distance, and they rely on the corpses of their own kind and the animals they catch to keep the population alive.

The balance is probably like this, because the quantity is reduced, so the food is relatively abundant. Just like the rivalry between the ancient nomads and the main people, there is a big war every two hundred years, in fact, isn't it because the population is too large and some of it must be consumed.

Now the zombies are in this equilibrium, they are cultivating their breath and evolving stronger. Although the next battle will be even more brutal, at least for now, both humans and zombies have been calmed.

Monkey Master and Nephilim have been very outstanding in supporting logistics and other aspects in the past two months, and now they have become logistics supervisors, in charge of food distribution and the entire back kitchen.

Nephilim began to wonder why they were suddenly promoted, until he saw Captain Jack, who had become a mid-level cadre.

"It's you."

"Talent should be put to good use." Captain Jack personally took them to the small warehouse of logistics support: "Starting today, you are already in charge of logistics, and the distribution of food and daily necessities belongs to you. ”

To be honest, it's a fat difference, it's really a fat difference. In particular, Nephilim was also responsible for replenishing the storehouse, and now they are the storekeepers. When the supply of materials is cut off for a few days, small officials like them, who can use their power to seek personal gain, can really call for wind and rain.

"I used to read a book about a canteen manager in a people's commune during a three-year natural disaster. In the book, it is said that in those days, two steamed buns could make the most beautiful girl in the commune take off her floral pants and pout her fat belly by the river and wait for you. The monkey man lay on the pile of supplies, chewed a ham sausage, and said to Nephilim and Captain Jack, "What is this called? This is called the need for basic needs is greater than the need for dignity, and in order to survive, people can do everything. ”

"What is a people's commune." Captain Jack

"It was an organization many years ago, and you don't need to know about it." Master Monkey took out a piece of smoked instant fish from the box: "You don't need to know and don't need to understand, that's what it's like anyway." ”

Captain Jack also sat next to him, picked up a can of beer that the monkey master turned out, and poured a few sips: "Although I don't know about the People's Commune, I have witnessed cannibalism. The scene wasn't as tempting as the snow-white buttocks you say, and it was bloody, like purgatory. ”

Nephilim walked in from outside with a statistical table, and just happened to hear Captain Jack talk about this topic, he moved over the stool and sat down: "Tell me, what's the situation." ”

"Earlier, in the early days of the virus outbreak, I went with the commander to Hawaii, where we raided a human settlement. It was the commander's order, because he said that those people could no longer be called people. Captain Jack drank his beer in one gulp, opened another can, and then learned to rub a handful of peanuts into his mouth and burped: "After we broke through, in their settlement, it was the only human settlement in all of Hawaii. ”

"Isn't Hawaii infected? It's not an infected area, is it? Nephilian blinked, "I remember it wasn't marked on the map." ”

"Yes, it's not an infected area, but because the outside world is all infected, the necessities of life there can't be met at all, and when hunger starts to sweep through the population, people become even more crazy than the infected. In that place, food was money, and everything that could be eaten was hoarded, including people. Captain Jack spread his hands and said helplessly: "At first they just used the old people who were unable to work as food, and then they began to hunt each other gradually, and children, women, and weak men became prey. It was a place of purgatory, with the howls in the cages and the slaughtered piling up like livestock. When we wiped out all the people who had gone mad there, there were less than three hundred survivors. I've also seen a variety of human meat delicacies, such as medium-rare human ribs. ”

"Sounds pretty good." The monkey master picked his nostrils and said nonchalantly: "This is nothing, you still have little knowledge." ”

"And you've seen something more tragic?"

This sentence reminded the monkey master of the appearance in Manhattan, New York, it seems that the whole world is almost like that, but he didn't say anything, after all, this situation has become an established fact, and he can't change it. His task was just to finish this ticket, and then go back to eat the unfinished dinner with Ye Fei, and then ...... Who knows.

Speaking of which, he saw that Ye Fei in this era was really distressed, the years had made her a graceful woman, but she couldn't erase the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. In fact, Ye Fei in the monkey master's impression is still the trembling little policeman who was that night many years ago, revealing the shrewdness and cowardice unique to a small local girl.

Seeing that the monkey master was deep in thought, Jack thought that his words had touched his sadness, so he stopped talking, causing the scene to be very stiff for a while.

Fortunately, Nephilim finally spoke up at this time to resolve the embarrassment, and then the topic was smoothly shifted to their respective origins. Jack says that if he hadn't joined UMP, he might have become a college teacher at home, that his wife was a student of his tutor, and that their daughter was a cute little blonde.

But...... In the end, he also said that they are no longer alive because of the outbreak of the virus.

These monkey masters are not interested in listening, he has experienced too many things, and now hearing the misery of others is like listening to the contestants on the talent show tell about their own misfortunes, which is boring.

"Looks like we're going to have to push Yuqing."

After Captain Jack left here with red eyes, Nephilim was still immersed in grief, but the monkey master had already suddenly come up with such a sentence, destroying the grief of the literary youth.

"It's good for you to think about this kind of thing, but aren't you curious why Xiaohong hasn't moved in the past two months?"

Yes, Xiaohong has been dormant for the past two months, because the destruction of the strongest construct team has made her begin to doubt her life, and she now seriously overestimates the hidden strength of UMP, and no longer dares to search for people rampantly. After all, she was defeated, and it was a defeat that wiped out the whole army, not only that, but she didn't even know who she lost to, she really didn't know......

So in the past two months, her focus has been on how to help Tana rebuild the rules of human society, and it can be said that with her help, the once destroyed empress was reborn in a desperate situation.

And because of the awakening of a large number of capable people, the current empress is simply different from the previous empress who was beaten by UMP.

Also, with the help of Little Red, the Empress's weapons have undergone four generations of innovation, and even now the quality of the weapons produced by their temporary arsenal is no less than that of the Ghost series.

Of course, the little monkey of this era has not shown up, at most she has only secretly contacted Xiaohong, and she has also conveyed various information to the little monkey of that era, although she passed the information to herself, but the little monkey in the past did not realize who passed this information to herself.

The two little monkeys did not meet, and Xiaohong and the little monkeys from the past did not meet, so as not to destroy the integrity of the world line to the greatest extent, even if it was changed, but it still remained intact.

As the Empress's power expands, the clues to the UMP headquarters are becoming clearer, and all UMP's enemies will probably soon find out where the brains of this evil company are.

The Empress is now the largest group of people in the Far East, but because the management efficiency and food supply can still keep up, now their state has entered a virtuous circle, the number of zombies in the core area of the city is getting smaller and smaller, and humans once again dominate the veins of the city.

Just as Xiaohong had predicted, once the new order was re-established, zombies would definitely not be an opponent for prepared humans, not even if there was a Iron Tyrant. Because the variables of human beings are just as great. It's just that if you want to completely regain control like the original, I'm afraid it's impossible, because external stimuli will make the speed of zombie evolution increase exponentially. It's like a little over a month ago, an experienced squad could easily hunt down an entire block of zombies, and now they can't even ensure their own safety.

"In another twenty-seven days, the Earth will reach perihelion, and if you want to go back, you must complete the mission within twenty-seven days." Xiaohong said to the little monkey of this era through the communicator: "And to complete the task, I need your strength. ”

"Yes, but I hope you'll wait. I may have found some key clues, but I can't decipher them. The little monkey's voice came lightly: "I need your help." ”