Jill and the others completed their mission excellently, and after observing for a while, they returned to the base as quickly as possible to report on the situation of the battle.

"In other words, the corpse tide is still coming here, and there are still a lot of them." Chris had an unprofessional sand table in front of him, and said with a headache: "I really miss the time when I was a soldier in Afghanistan, and I could call in a few bombers for fire support with just a phone call. ”

"If there are tanks, I dare to drive into the corpses, this is all, let's think about how to deal with the remaining half, they can be here at two o'clock in the afternoon at the latest." Jill rolled her eyes.

"What can be done, we have done what we can do, just wait for them to come, who wins and who loses, human beings or zombies, let God choose!" Claire said as she brought Chris another cup of coffee.

"I don't believe in God, victory is all fought for!" Jill got up, dressed in shorts and sportswear, and sorted out her firearm belt: "That... Guys, no news yet? ”

"No, as always." Chris smiled wryly.

Jill didn't say anything more, she turned and walked out of the conference room, she needed to rest for two or three hours for the next big battle.

Time passed quickly, Chris standing at the window of the contact room, could already see the shadow of the corpse tide in the distance, he sighed, picked up the AK, went downstairs, at most an hour, a big battle would break out, and Bol on the side would hold on until the zombies attacked the city, and then dismantle the radio device, go to meet the unarmed people, wait for victory, or evacuate.

Time passed slowly, and it only took half an hour for the zombies to complete the last distance and launch a tragic attack on the base.

"Huh..." Pol looked at the battle scene below, ready to turn off the machine and unplug it, and then...

"Zizi. Multiply.. Hello, is anyone there? Is this how this thing is used?。。。 Suddenly there was such a voice on the radio, and Pol was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while.

Zhao Yu (MMP, disappeared for so long for the first time!) Sitting on the roof of an SUV, shaking his legs in boredom, behind him was a huge convoy of desolate fields outside the town of Swaysboro, south of Philadelphia.

They had just spent three days searching the entire town of Swaysboro, rescuing all the people who were still alive and a lot of supplies, and according to the itinerary, after a night's rest, they would continue to set off for the town of Logan in the north, spend a day cleaning up, and finally cross the bridge all the way to Lima, the long-awaited shelter.

After a month of hard search and rescue, Zhao Yu has assembled a team of more than 700 people, and everyone here worships this Chinese man (system identity) incomparably, it is him, with the double guns in his hands, he killed countless zombies and rescued everyone!

But for Zhao Yu, this is a boring action, a moment of soft-heartedness, actually made him work hard for a month, now looking back, it's really...

Brains in water?

'Don't be angry, I'm a cultivator, I want to be peaceful. Zhao Yu stared at the blue sky in a daze, and thought: "Just accumulate merit for me, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I have saved so much, almost ten thousand Buddhas?" If I can't get it to practice this Buddhist practice, I will become a Buddha directly, hahaha! ’

He doesn't want to think about it.,Killing people by himself.,It doesn't seem to be less than saving.,According to the number of people killed and saved.,Maybe it's still the devil's way hell or something like that is more welcome to him.。。

But it's not without gain, except for some materials, now the body is fully recovered, and even the meridians don't hurt anymore, but unfortunately my internal strength is still nowhere to go, and I can't even practice again, and I don't know what went wrong, and the future is worrying. ’

Speaking of which, I've been away from the base for more than a month, and I don't know how the development is there, what progress the doctor has, and looking at Hans's enthusiasm, it is estimated that it will take half a month to go back. ’

'Eh, it looks like I had to have a radio contact before I left. Madan, who kept it in a mustard bag, forgot about it. It seems that it's not a good thing to collect too much.,My memory can't keep up.。。 ’

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu took out his radio contact, he planned to appease the people who might think he was dead, after all, there has been no news for so long.

Before leaving, Zhao Yu clumsily connected the car's battery, tuned to the agreed channel, and said to Mai: "Hello, is anyone there?" Is this how this thing is used?。。。 ”

“boss？” Just when Zhao Yu felt that the method of using it was wrong, a hesitant call came from the contact.

"Haha, is it Pol?" Zhao Yu heard the young man's voice, and he was deeply impressed, after all, when he was learning how to use the radio before, he was complained about for a long time: "It's been a long time, how are you doing?" I seem to hear you guys firing a cannon fight, is there anything happy about it? ”

"Zizi." After a moment of silence, Pol replied with resentment: "It's not bad, we are welcoming zombie friends from afar, well, how do you say that Chinese saying, it's fun to have friends from afar?" ”

“。。 Zombie friends? Zhao Yu listened to Pol's strange Chinese, and didn't react for a while: "What zombie friends?" ”

"It's the most ordinary zombie friend, there are tens of thousands, men, women and children gathered together, and they have a grand party, oh Shet, look at that guy, he was blown up to the sky by Old Will!"

“。。 You're being attacked by zombies again?! Zhao Yu's voice rose a few pitches in vain.

"Yes, boss, in fact, you may not be able to contact me if you are two minutes late, I don't want to be torn to pieces by tens of thousands of zombies!"

“。。 Hold on, I'll be there soon! Zhao Yu hurriedly turned off the radio, jumped off the roof of the car, and ran to the distant woods under the surprised eyes of everyone, and shouted at the same time: "I'll leave the meeting, tell Hans, don't worry!" And I don't have to prepare my dinner! ”

Zhao Yu was in a hurry, he didn't expect that the base in Lima was too far away, and he could be attacked by a corpse tide composed of tens of thousands of zombies, which was completely illogical, but he had to rush back as soon as possible, and a few fewer people could recover more losses, and most importantly, his wife Sophia, as well as Dr. Osman, absolutely could not afford to lose!

Running into the woods, Zhao Yu found a slightly open place, took out the hind helicopter in the mustard seed bag, this guy finally came in handy, the powerful wind blew away countless fallen leaves, Zhao Yu rose to the appropriate height, and began to fly at full speed in the direction of Lima, a distance of nearly 100 kilometers, with the speed of the hind, plus the time for Zhao Yu to identify the direction, he had to arrive in half an hour!

"Where's the helicopter?" The people in the camp looked at the helicopter coming out of the woods in the distance and said speechlessly.