Chapter Twenty-Five: A Terrifying Zombie Tide

The base was built, and Wu Zhe returned to his original simple and unpretentious life.

During the day, I practiced hard, and when I was tired, I trained the group of subordinates, and at night I had to patrol around the base a few times, although some of these things were done by my subordinates.

But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, in case there is a zombie that can hide your body, you can also help other zombies cover your body.

Suddenly give the base a wave, and then you will regret it, so in accordance with the basic principle of "sailing carefully for ten thousand years", Wu Zhe has to patrol a few laps every night to rest assured.

As for the case that he can't see it and slips under his nose, then he said, this is fate, it's none of my business, don't dump the pot on me.

About half a year later, at this time, Wu Zhe's spiritual cultivation caught up, and the martial arts had reached the level of human immortals, and the divine soul had also reached the level of ghosts and immortals.

However, something happened to him helplessly, this world could not let his spirit survive the thunderstorm.

He rushed straight into the thundering clouds, but nothing happened, and he was speechless.

In other words, he can't become a thunder tribulation ghost immortal in this world.

However, it's not without benefits, he can continue to cultivate the divine soul, it's a big deal to wait for the Yang God World to go through the tribulation.

When the time comes, directly survive a few thunder tribulations at one time, learn from those sons and hundred saints, and survive six or seven thunder tribulations at a time, then it will be awesome.

However, what Wu Zhe has to do now is to continue to work hard to cultivate, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

He still understands the truth of "empty talk will ruin the country, but hard work will prosper the country".

Just do it, and after thinking about it, Wu Zhe immediately fell into a state of cultivation madness again.

Until one day.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

There was a knock on the door of Wu Zhe's cultivation room, breaking the silence of the cultivation room for a long time.

It was like a thunderbolt piercing the sky, incomparably conspicuous.

Wu Zhe immediately collected his work, tidied up his clothes that were a little messy because of his cultivation, and he still had the demeanor that he should have in front of his subordinates.

Then, unhurriedly open the door.

In the eye, he is a young man who is only slightly less handsome than Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe asked the young man, "Han Peng, is there anything urgent?" ”

The young man Han Peng gave a military salute and replied with a somewhat restrained salute: "Report to the leader, less than ten kilometers away from the base in the north, there is a tide of medium-sized zombies, and the War Department asked me to ask for instructions for the next step." ”

Haha, I said that I was here to ask for instructions, but in fact, I came to ask for help, after all, it was a tide of medium-sized zombies, and they "rookies" couldn't cope with it, and they had to go out with Wu Zhe, the boss.

"Hey, didn't I tell you? When you come to ask for help, just say directly, why are you so literate? You're not like this when you kill zombies, what about Han Peng, the macho man who always rushes to the front line when killing zombies? ”

Wu Zhe laughed at the young Han Peng.

Han Peng immediately replied: "Boss, let's go quickly, the tide of zombies still has to be done by your old man, hehe." ”

"Let's go!" Wu Zhe directly grabbed Han Peng's arm, rushed straight into the sky, and headed towards the operation center of the base.

After arriving, he immediately sent Han Peng away, and Han Peng immediately rushed to the trash can in the corner on the side and vomited, and it was not the first time at first glance.

After a while, Han Peng recovered a little, walked back, and said to Wu Zhe: "Boss! You know that I am "airsick", why do you fly me here every time? Please raise your noble hand next time and let go of the little one! ”

Wu Zhe said to Han Peng with a little embarrassment: "Hehe, this... Didn't you want to come over quickly and forget about it all of a sudden? Next time, next time by all means. ”

Han Peng was not happy with Wu Zhe's perfunctory answer, he said this every time, he didn't pay attention to it every time, and every time he said that he would definitely say next time, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something more.

At this time, the door of the combat center opened from the inside, and a petite girl puffed out her mouth to the two who were still chatting outside the door and said a little angrily: "Boss, Han Peng, you two hurry up, every time the two of you come the slower, everyone is here." ”

Wu Zhe responded with a smile: "Don't blame me, Jiajia, you have to blame Han Peng, this kid, who made him talk every time he called me, like I was a vicious zombie, but after I heard that there was going to be a meeting, I rushed over non-stop." ”

The little beauty Jiajia turned to Han Peng and asked, "Is that so?" Brother Dapeng. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Han Peng to explain, and directly pulled the two of them into the combat center.

As soon as he entered the door, the sound of communication inside immediately stopped, everyone's eyes looked over, Wu Zhe walked to the first place, and the person next to him immediately helped him pull out the chair a little, so that he could sit directly on it.

After Wu Zhe sat down, everyone looked over and asked for his instructions.

Wu Zhe said: "Ahem, that, Zhou Ying, you come to tell everyone what the situation is now." ”

A tall girl with a delicate face and a heroic posture in the fourth seat on the lower left of Wu Zhe stood up and gave a military salute: "Report to the leader, according to the latest information from the front-line investigators, the tide of medium-sized zombies is now less than five kilometers away from our base, and it is still moving rapidly in the direction of the base. ”

After speaking, he turned on the projector and showed a large number of small red dots converging and coming in the direction of the word base marked on it.

He also discussed the situation of each department, and the preparatory work, and coordinated with the next departments.

Wu Zhe knocked on the table and said: "Well..., that is to say, this time I am coming to the base, so what else to say, all the personnel are ready to prepare for battle, ready to fight at any time." ”

As soon as Wu Zhe finished speaking, all the personnel in the operation center immediately stood up in unison, gave a military salute, and said, "Yes, follow the instructions of the leader." ”

Wu Zhe also stood up, gestured and waved his hand to indicate dissolution.

Most of them immediately and orderly left the combat center and went down to command and dispatch resources.

After the others walked away, a lively and energetic girl smiled and said, "Boss, how do we arrange our division troops this time?" ”

Wu Zhe waved his hand and said, "Just follow the previous arrangement, this is not the first time I have encountered this situation." ”

Seeing this, the girl said weakly: "Okay! ”

Wu Zhe and the others sitting there were no strangers to this.

Next, all the people in the base moved, like a machine that had entered the working mode, usually quiet, and the work was very lively.

The battle to defend the base lasted for several days before it came to an end.

The last group of all kinds of zombies at the level of Martial Saint surrounded Wu Zhe, and they actually understood the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and knew that as long as they killed Wu Zhe, the strongest person, this base would be captured.

Just when everyone in the base was worried about Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe just smiled, if this lineup was a year and a half ago, it might still be a little useful.

Now, Wu Zhe said that you really think too beautifully.

In order to show his invincibility again, Wu Zhe directly broke out half of his strength, a one-punch child, and sent these martial saint-level zombies back to the west.

Each of them left a whole corpse, which can be regarded as leaving a little dignity for the strong, but next, what will happen to their corpses in the hands of those "crazy" scientists is not something that Wu Zhe can predict.

After all, Wu Zhe had gone into the laboratory of those "madmen" once, and Wu Zhe had goosebumps at the thought of the aggressive green gaze of those scientists.

From then on, Wu Zhe vowed never to go again, and he would not go to death.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and beat them to death.

Dare to covet his perfect body, why are they not beauties.

Wu Zhe couldn't wait to slap himself and said, "Phew, I accidentally said what was in my heart." ”