The high-level leaders in the "Paradise" film and television base, the major issue of splitting for it, was decided in this casual conversation between father and son.

After everyone left, Zhang Kailin got up from his seat and walked towards his youngest son. Looking through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the flow of people on the ground outside is as small as ants, densely packed and endless, busily guarding this "pure land" in hell.

Zhang Kailin looked out the window for a while, a little relieved, he felt that the current situation seemed to have begun to improve. At first, the overwhelming tide of zombies also made him feel frightened and panicked for a while. Although, the number of zombies outside the base is still too large to count. However, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the zombie tide at this moment has reached the margin.

There is nothing to fear about the sourceless water, and every zombie that the guards of the base destroy means that they lose a piece of power, and their own side will have a better chance of winning.

It's just that Zhang Kailin is standing here, and he can't see the crisis on the front line at all, those dead zombies are piled up under the high wall layer by layer, and some positions are almost level with the high wall, and such a position is the avenue of those zombies.

The physique of zombies is far beyond that of ordinary people, and ten seconds is enough time for them to rush up such a slope and pour into the high wall. Although here the guards are deployed the most, no one dares to take it lightly, because as long as a small negligence and accident, then the consequences are unimaginably serious.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Kailin saw that his youngest son had been attached to the telescope and had never left for a moment, so he couldn't help asking.

"That person, it seems, is talking to someone else, it's over! He's been killed by zombies... wait, he's escaped again, it's amazing! Zhang Min was still attached to the vertical telescope, his expression was very nervous, and his emotions were changing with the figure.

Zhang Kailin was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered what his youngest son Zhang Min had said before. Originally, Zhang Kailin didn't care about this, and now he is still not interested in it, he has lived for so many years, who has not seen it? No matter how powerful a person is, how powerful can he be?

is different from what his youngest son Zhang Min is interested in, Zhang Kailin is thinking about how to get back the loss. After the zombie tide passed, the zombies around the base almost no longer existed, and he had to send troops to sweep the surrounding area first.

And the zombie corpses outside the city must also be disposed of, fortunately, it is winter, the weather is cold, and those corpses will not decay quickly, so that in a short time, if not treated, it will cause a plague.

It's just that if you want to use those refugees to deal with the zombies, you have to distribute rations every day, and I don't know if the harvested materials can offset it, if there is a surplus, it will be even better.

And how can the large amount of ammunition consumed this time be replenished? What should he give in exchange? Nowadays, weapons and ammunition are as expensive as food! Thinking about it, Zhang Kailin felt a pain in his flesh.

Zhang Kailin walked back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, pondering his thoughts; His youngest son, Zhang Min, was attached to the vertical telescope and looked into the distance excitedly. No one cared about the dense flow of people, the initiator of this zombie tide - Wang Xiaotian.

As Wang Xiaotian, who was drawn from the refugees to assist in logistics and supply, he had been busy with the team for two hours at this moment. At first, he was still thinking about looking for an opportunity to let those zombies into the base, but at this moment, he was tired and almost didn't have any thoughts.

The gate of the base has been tightly blocked by countless straw bags filled with sand; On top of the high walls, almost all of them are heavily loaded base garrisons; Even a convoy like theirs was followed by a small team of guards. All along, he couldn't find any loopholes or opportunities to realize his original idea.

Time and physical strength were consumed little by little, and the thoughts that had been planned for him dimmed, and fatigue and hunger gradually occupied all his thoughts. The first two days of sleepless preparation had taken him so much time that he didn't have much time to search for food. Now, with his stomach empty, he feels like his chest is against his back, and his body is weak as if he will collapse at any time.

Wang Xiaotian climbed the high wall again, and as soon as he put down the ammunition box on his shoulder, someone next to him handed him a vegetable cake that was larger than his fist.

"It's time to eat, one for each person." As he spoke, the man shoved the cake into his hand and walked towards the next man.

Wang Xiaotian stared at the vegetable cake in his hand, his throat moved uncontrollably, swallowing his saliva, and the tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the cold and hard vegetable cake.

He hesitated, struggled for a long time, and finally put the vegetable cake in his hand into his mouth, the vegetable cake full of slag, mixed with his tears, was swallowed into his stomach, there was no sweetness, only bitterness!

However, his stomach pouch was finally comfortable, and the anxiety of hunger was relieved. This mechanism, which came from his instinct, overcame Wang Xiaotian's will, and he sat in the corner of the high wall in a somewhat demented state, unable to raise his head in shame.

"Look, what's that?" A guard in front of Wang Xiaotian was talking to others, and his voice drifted into Wang Xiaotian's ears, who were in a daze.

"KAO, that can't be a living person, such a bull B!" Another guard in front of Wang Xiaotian shouted in surprise, attracting the attention of more people.

"Good boy, is that still human? Could this be the real martial arts master? MA's, this is really a pervert of MA! Another guard's voice reached Wang Xiaotian's ears.

"He seems to be quite young, I want to have his skills, but I can't walk sideways in this base!"

"No, women, food, cigarettes, alcohol, and anything are not all picked at random, and he can take one of our classes alone. No, at least top us a company! ”

・・・・・・

There were more and more discussions around Wang Xiaotian, and these voices seemed strangely clear in the noisy gunshots, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but raise his head and follow the gaze of these guards.

I saw that far away on the edge of the zombie tide, a small figure was moving. The zombies on the edge of the zombie tide kept rushing back towards him, and he just raised his knife and easily slashed those feared zombies, and the speed of his body movement was barely half a minute slowed down by this.

Wang Xiaotian opened his mouth slightly, staring at the figure deadly, watching him gradually walk away, there was only one thought in his heart, if I have his ability, why not? How can that!

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