Wu Fei and Sister Cui are like they came out to travel, walking on the cleaned up road, there are zombie corpses everywhere on both sides of the road, all ordinary zombies, it seems that Ren Chenggong is also subduing high-level zombies, Wu Fei can still hear the screams of survivors from time to time in the village not far from the road.

At noon, the army in TY City had arrived, and the bulldozers pushed the scrapped cars off the road one by one, and collected a lot of materials from many houses and the survivors were brought to the trucks to transport them, and what was even more powerful was that the army moved out the corpses of mutant beasts from the jungle one after another.

Wu Fei could see the smile on the soldier's face, these meats that usually don't know how many lives can be exchanged for, now they only need to be transported, how can they be unhappy. In the evening, everyone came back, Wu Fei ordered to set up camp, and everyone happily ate mutant beast meat and drank wine around the fire, which was rare to be happy after the apocalypse.

This time it was a division commander who came, and he also sat with Wu Fei and them, constantly toasting Wu Fei and drinking, in his words, it had been a long time since the lost territory had been regained without casualties among the soldiers. But Wu Fei lacked a smile on his face, and Sister Cui was unhappy when she saw Wu Fei, "Fei, what's wrong?" Everyone else also looked at Wu Fei.

"This time I promised the government half because of the country, and the other half I am for everyone's collective evolution, we need a large number of zombies to form black crystals, and today we have only traveled 60 miles, and the zombies we have encountered are only tens of thousands, when is this the head? And domestically, our level 8 is already the limit, what about foreign countries? And the sea, it's all unknown now, we evolve so slowly that we don't know how to die if we accidentally die."

Wu Fei said this and did not avoid the division commander, first, Wu Fei wanted to let the government know that although Wu Fei was born as a zombie, he was still Chinese, and second, through the little turtle, monkey, Xiao Bai Wu Fei knew that his road would be very long, and for a while everyone fell into contemplation, half an hour, everyone was drinking, all pondering.

Sister Cui patted her thigh and stood up: "Everyone has gone into a misunderstanding, what is our strongest?" There are many advanced evolutionaries, although so many of us level 8 evolutionaries are all in the early stage, but even if we meet the zombie king in the later stage, we also have the strength to fight, we just need to clean up the zombie emperor above level 7, and the rest can be subdued by any of us out of a level 8 zombie emperor, so that we can not make time to evolve, and we can better transport the live zombies and give birth to more level 7 zombie emperors."

Wu Fei and everyone were stunned, yes, it's so simple, why didn't they think of it. The eldest brother Wu Tian suddenly stood up, "Brother and sister are right, let's find a hard pinch first, as long as we don't separate, within a month, we can clean up the high-level zombie emperors around BJ City, don't we still have a flying machine, fly, you let the government send someone to send it"

Others agreed. Wu Fei also stood up: "Okay, Your Excellency the division commander, you have also heard it, as for how to do it is your business, you can report, I need the full cooperation of the government" "Feihuang Daren, I will report immediately, damn the above does not agree this time, I will take off my military uniform and do it with you" It seems that he was also born in gunfire, and left after drinking wine.

"Okay, let's eat and drink" The problem was revealed, and everyone was happy again. But I didn't know that the official master of BJ City had an emergency meeting overnight, and there was a lot of gossip in the council, one side said that Wu Fei's heart would be different from his zombie background, and the other side agreed that everyone would get through the difficulties together. It was almost early in the morning, but the chairman slapped the table with his palm, and it was characterized as support.