Wengzhou City.

An eight-meter-tall giant corpse is running wildly on the city's roads, and countless zombies on the main road are panicked to avoid it, even the giant corpse that is a little shorter in height has to avoid its edge and make way for it.

In the world of zombies, the level is so clear, and this giant corpse that the "corpses" are afraid to avoid not only rampage unscrupulously in the corpse group, but also pass by without scruples in front of the giant corpse with a higher level and taller height than it.

It didn't seem to pay attention to the other party at all, the giant corpse had never seen such a "respectful" guy, and it stayed where it was and didn't have time to react.

They had only a pitiful few neurons in their wrinkled cerebral cortex, just like humans, and they couldn't understand the strange behavior of the giant corpse, and by the time they wanted to show their hierarchical superiority, the strange giant corpse had already disappeared.

"Lele! Your abilities are really amazing, it's like a G!" Wang He drove the motorcycle and shouted excitedly, the motorcycle at this time has also changed greatly, the entire back seat has been transformed into an ugly one, looking like a tricycle several sizes larger.

This is Zhang Xingkai's handwriting, changing it to this appearance, it is effortless for him, anyway, there is no requirement for the appearance, it is strong and durable, and it can put him down, Yan Lele, Wangcai and Laifu.

Zhang Xingkai didn't even use many tools, he completed the modification of the motorcycle within an hour, and handed over the rest to Yan Lele, who transformed into an eight-meter giant corpse from the moment the motorcycle entered Wenzhou City.

As for why the eight-meter giant corpse was selected to transform, one is because the speed of the motorcycle cannot be too fast, and it can only drive at the speed of the eight-meter giant corpse, and the speed is too fast after modification for fear that the car will not be able to stand it, and the flexibility is not as good as before, and it is difficult to control it at high speed when encountering danger.

Second, too huge zombies will inevitably attract attention, although Yan Lele's ability is as effective as the shooting picture of the monitoring system, but the other party has launched surface-to-air missiles.

It's still unclear how they found the helicopter, if the other party used the same way to observe this giant corpse moving dozens of meters high at will in an unconventional mode, God knows if there would be a few missiles to greet him.

Moreover, the zombies that are too tall also consume a lot of spiritual power, and now they lack the evolution essence, so how much can be saved, otherwise Yan Lele, who has finally recovered his figure, is likely to be consumed again.

The motorcycle soon passed through the central area of Wenzhou City, heading towards the western suburbs of the city, and after passing through a tunnel, Yan Lele canceled the illusion and the motorcycle returned to its original state.

Passing through the tunnel is the suburbs, the number of zombies has been greatly reduced, there is no need to waste mental energy, and there are survivors passing by, after all, it is getting closer and closer to the headquarters, and it is difficult to ensure that there are no soldiers on mission outside.

Yan Lele took a sip of the essence essence, and Wang He handed over the few remaining sips to her, although this ability is against the sky, but the consumption of energy is too great.

After another 30 kilometers of travel, Wang He stopped his car in a village on the side of the road, and several people turned into a shop with a car repair sign, and closed the gate tightly.

A white figure rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

"Do you need to be so careful?" Zhang Xingkai rolled up his sleeves and began the modification work again, Wang He asked not only to restore the motorcycle to the appearance of two wheels, but also to remove or cover up some high-tech things.

"No way! It doesn't hurt to be cautious." Wang He looked at the map and said without raising his head: "From here on, we must separate, Xingkai, you can't go in, even if you have to enter, you have to change your appearance, and it will be very troublesome to be responsible."

"Why?" Yan Lele didn't understand the reason for this, and after Wang He explained the ins and outs, she frowned cutely, naturally snatched the cigarette from Wang He's hand, took a puff and said, "I think it's better."

"! Where's the good thing?"

Wang He hurriedly retorted, in fact, he knew in his heart that if Zhang Xingkai entered the command headquarters, it would indeed be beneficial to his plan, and it would be great to a great extent in the first place

to attract the attention of those in power in the command and make their actions smooth and secretive.

If Zhang Xingkai is more clever and cooperative, he may be able to create conditions to add a weight to the success of the operation, but Wang He can't let him do this.

The information we have learned from all sides shows that there is chaos and unbearable within the military, there are many factions, and complicated relations, and Zhang Xingkai's sudden appearance is very likely to become an excuse for several opposing forces to start a war, and behind the scenes it is only a conflict of interests between the big forces.

Once some balance has been reached in the exchange of interests, he is definitely the scapegoat to settle the dispute. In the eyes of those in power, Zhang Xingkai is just a small miscellaneous fish who can give up and sacrifice at any time, so if there is a slight mistake, there is a possibility that his life will be lost.

"Brother Wang! I understand what you're worried about, but I think it's okay to give it a try."

Zhang Xingkai interjected while tinkering with the motorcycle, in fact, he knew what Wang He was worried about, and he was also a little moved in his heart, compared with those bigwigs in the military, people like Wang He deserve to be called leaders.

"Try a fart! Why don't you try your life?" Wang He scolded angrily.

"Uncle, don't worry! Listen to me......

Yan Lele took another puff of cigarette before he reacted, stuffed the cigarette back between Wang He's fingers, and said with a sly smile: "If Brother Xingkai knows a secret that no one knows, do you say that the gang is rushing to kill him, or rushing to win him over?"

Wang He's eyes lit up, and he shook his head randomly: "No, it's still too dangerous, these family forces are used to being high, and they never treat people as human beings, if they don't meet their wishes, they don't know if they will kill people in a fit of anger."

"Then if we make people think that this secret is particularly tempting, it will be of great benefit to know it, and then arrange an extremely powerful background for Brother Xingkai......

"Then I'm a sweet tooth, not only will no one want my life, but they will also try their best to win me over!" Zhang Xingkai took over the conversation and said excitedly.

Wang He couldn't help but be moved, and when Yan Lele told her all about her plan, he had to admit that this plan was indeed feasible and had a very high success rate.

This eccentric girl is indeed smart, she does not have Wu Ting's calmness and excellent analytical skills, but her brain is very flexible, she is good at thinking things from multiple angles, and quickly making targeted countermeasures.

In Wang He's view, although this plan is full of loopholes, it has a lot of merits, and it only needs to be modified and adjusted, even if it can't be flawless, it is enough to deal with it.

In the end, Wang He agreed, but he really couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

When Wangcai flew back with the filmed video, the three of them carefully watched the video, and began the final modification of the plan, and in the afternoon of the same day, Wang He took the first step and went to the Lingnan headquarters according to the address given by Zhang Xingkai.

An hour later, a middle-aged man, dressed in tatters and riding a worn-out motorcycle riddled with bruises and scratches, came to a military fortress with high walls and built against a hill, begging the guards at the gate to give him a chance to enter.

The middle-aged man handed over the only valuable revolver on his body, along with the holster and bullets, in exchange for the consent of the guards, and reluctantly glanced at the pistol for the last time, and the middle-aged man pushed the motorcycle into the door.

The guard played with the beautifully made revolver, watched the middle-aged man's back get farther and farther away, spat contemptuously, and muttered, "The death-finding thing that was delivered to the door......

The middle-aged man was a little overwhelmed by the noisy intersection with his motorcycle, the bustle and noise of this place was beyond his expectations, and the population of Genting City was not even as large as the population of the street under his feet.

That's right, the middle-aged man is Wang He, his face is now covered with folds, and there is some lack of nutritional puffiness, this is Yan Lele's masterpiece after giving him makeup, anyway, Wang He is also a person with a military rank, although there is not necessarily an information record, but the necessary disguise is still needed.

The Lingnan Command is not at all like a military jurisdiction, and all kinds of privately built buildings and the original military camp are chaotically intertwined, making the entire headquarters look prosperous and bloated.

On both sides of the street, there is a shout of all kinds of business, and the most popular business is all kinds of food, and the highest price is all kinds of canned food, even if it is expired, it is also the most sought-after goods.

The best thing to buy and sell is a variety of snacks, especially a variety of skewers, vegetable soups, and bran cakes. And the trading currency, that is, the bullet, the 5.56 * 45 mm step, in the last days the bullet is hard currency, especially this widely used caliber, the most popular.

One bullet can be exchanged for a bowl of wild vegetable soup, two bullets can be exchanged for a bran cake, and a skewer of roast rat meat costs five bullets, and there is also a very cheap roast meat, one bullet can eat two skewers, but the meat looks very suspicious, and not many people eat it.

In addition to selling food, the most prosperous thing in business is people, Wang He walked down this circle, and saw at least hundreds of sellers.

Some scenes are very large, setting up a platform, introducing live people like introducing commodities, and some even let them introduce themselves, and even open their mouths, looking at the age of teeth like animals.

Some squatted directly on the side of the road, looking for a wooden stick to stick in the back of their necks, and some people looked at it and worked hard to promote themselves, hoping that someone would buy them. Others put sticks in the collars of dying people who were starving or dying, or who were seriously ill.

At first, Wang He didn't understand how anyone could buy these dying people, until he saw those people selling suspicious meat skewers, stepped forward and dropped a handful of bullets and dragged the people lying on the ground directly, and then he suddenly realized.

It is commonplace for people to come and go bustlingly, rushing for survival under their feet, and not even taking a look at the surroundings, in order not to fall into the point of inserting bids and selling heads, struggling.