Leon frowned at this.

It's cannibals again, what's wrong with this group of fools, the world is so big, there are so many ways to survive, but you have to rely on this way to survive, and you have wasted so much useful labor in vain, it's just crazy.

However, he thought of one more thing, it stands to reason that it has been a few months since the nuclear explosion, and Florida should be full of mutant zombies.

Compared to ordinary zombies, this kind of zombie should still be very violent, and in the face of them, their elite warriors may not be able to please in the street battle map.

How dare these Shark Gang build several strongholds in the city, and how do they survive?

Thinking of it, he asked, there was nothing to hide, he asked Konstantin directly:

"Now, the zombies in Florida are different from before, there should have been mutant zombies, how did you survive in that environment?"

Konstantin's expression was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the survivors hundreds of kilometers away actually knew that the zombies in Florida had changed.

He thought about it for a few seconds, remembered the day when he was brought here, saw that there were still some old people and children living in this camp, remembered the happy smiles on their faces, and decided to do so.

"We'll chop up the flesh of the zombies and smear them on the protective clothing outside, so that as long as we don't make too much movement when we move, the zombies will basically not pay attention to us."

Leon squinted, stared at Konstantin's face for a few seconds, and said:

"You're being honest, but we've known this method for a long time."

"Can you tell us how many special zombies you've seen in Florida, in addition to those zombies that run faster?"

Faced with Leon's question, this time, Konstantin did not answer as quickly as before, and he asked with a serious expression:

"Do you want to deal with the Sharks and save the survivors who were caught?"

"If you want to go, I can help you for free."

After speaking, without waiting for Leon to react, the man, who looked a little sloppy, said quickly:

"This should be the largest military base in Georgia, the Fort Benning Army Base, you can occupy this point, you must be very strong, and you have also obtained military equipment here."

"Along the way, I found out that you were building factories, renovating walls, collecting supplies, and a group of kids in school uniforms doing extracurricular activities, and everyone didn't have that kind of starvation and suffering on their faces."

"Charleston is more than 300 kilometers away from here, and you actually sent troops to clean up zombies in towns so far away, and you are still collecting all kinds of supplies on a large scale. In the face of us strange refugees who are about to die of illness and starvation, the first reaction is also to treat and settle down. ”

"I think you definitely need more labor, you are eager to develop your power, and you have done so many things, it must not be as simple as just to survive."

"What do you want to do?"

After patiently listening to Constantine's long list of arguments, Leon gave him a few applause in a very respectful manner.

Although these inferences do not seem complicated, it takes extraordinary mental quality and a cool head to observe these things during the process of being escorted.

However, this guy didn't answer his own questions, but instead talked about a lot of attitudes, which made him a little unhappy.

So, he scolded unceremoniously:

"You shit, did I let you say this? Hurry up and answer my question, or I'm going to give you a few punches to make you look good. ”

Konstantin's originally somewhat smug expression was slightly consistent, his eyes touched Leon's cold gaze, and the oppressive force emanating from his strong body, the momentum immediately softened, and he replied brightly:

"Don't be angry, boss."

"I'll tell you now."

Konstantin sorted out his thoughts and thought about it for more than ten seconds before describing it in detail:

"Based on the experience of those of us who survived, there are about 5 special monsters in Florida right now, except for those zombies who run very fast."

"One is a skinny monster like a monkey, with very sensitive movements and sharp claws."

"One is a monster with a big belly that is able to spit out very corrosive bile like sulfuric acid."

"The third type is the tall and big fat zombies, they run very fast, have a lot of strength, and sometimes destroy everything around them by self-destructing."

"The fourth type is some particularly strong zombies, their muscles are very developed, and their bones are also very hard, that is, their heads in the mission, sometimes they can't kill them, this kind of zombies is particularly dangerous, and we can only run away obediently when we encounter this kind of zombie."

"As for the fifth type of monster, I haven't actually seen it with my own eyes, but I've heard other survivors mention that that kind of monster looks like a living person, but its eyes are all black, no pupils, and its nails are very long like claws, and it always likes to hide in the corpses, and it has a lot of strength and a keen sense of smell, and it can spot those of us who use zombie flesh and blood disguise."

After saying that, Konstantin smashed his mouth, nodded to Leon with a flattering face, and made a gesture to ask for a cigarette.

Seeing that this middle-aged private detective still had some intelligence value, Leon was not stingy, took out his high-end cigar box from his arms, threw one to Konstantin, lit one for himself, and threw the lighter over.

This guy also looked like an old smoker, and he skillfully lit himself a cigar, and took a beautiful puff, with a happy expression on his face, as if the sickness and weakness in his body had gone away from him.

After taking another sip, Konstantin said with an intoxicated expression:

"By the way, you may not know it, but now all over Florida, the rats in the sewers have mutated, and they are now bigger than cats, feeding on all the carcasses, very aggressive and vicious."

"If ordinary people are bitten by them, the wound will suffer from a very serious infection, and without medicine and doctors, unless all the flesh and blood are cut off immediately, they can basically only have to amputate their limbs."

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed nervously several times, and then said:

"Luckily, there is a lot of meat on these rats, it is not poisonous, and it tastes good, don't you ask us how we survive, these rat meat is one of our important foods."

Konstantin looked at Leon with a slightly sad look and said:

"I don't know the Sharks' strongholds at sea, but I've investigated all three of their strongholds on land."

"They just have some light firearms, at most some bazookas and grenades, and there are less than 800 people."

"If you want to deal with them, I want you to move faster."

"Because every now and then, there are survivors who become their food."

After a few hours in the barracks, Leon walked back to his office with a solemn face.

This time, he got a lot of information from this Konstantin's mouth, and he cautiously questioned several other survivors to confirm the authenticity of the information.

What is certain is that the strength shown by the Shark Gang is not strong, although there are quite a few people, but the weapons and equipment are very weak, and it is not difficult to defeat them.

And there are still a lot of survivors in Florida, and if he can rescue them, he will be able to get a decent number of laborers.

But what made him very entangled was that Florida at this time was like a burning explosive barrel, there were countless zombies and monsters in it, and the crisis caused by the nuclear explosion was also unpredictable, and if he was not careful, he would encounter mortal danger.

If he sends a large number of elites over, one is likely to be really miserable if he is not careful.

After thinking about it for a long time, Leon looked at Daryl, who was also deep in thought, and asked:

"What do you think, Daryl, that we should take the risk and save the survivors of Florida?"

The crossbow brother Daryl was silent for dozens of seconds before he spoke:

"Hasn't saving good survivors always been our faith?"

With that one sentence, Daryl didn't say anything else.

Leon sighed, now that his main forces had been sent to various parts of Georgia, the only ones left in the base camp were police patrols, Stinger troops, and Colonel William's special forces unit.

After thinking about it, it really has to rely on the special operations team of the Stinger Squad, relying on the suppression of combat effectiveness and equipment, in order to solve them without mobilizing a large force.

That Konstantin seems to be a good guide, and if he cooperates with the air combat units led by Lily, he may be able to deal with the scum of the Shark Gang and rescue the survivors who were captured in the shortest possible time.

Thinking of this, Leon took out the walkie-talkie on his waist, connected to the communication of little Amy's assistant, Avril, and said:

"Miss Avril, now I'm going to call a combat meeting to help inform my think tank, Instructor Lily, and Colonel William and Captain Rick."

"After 20 minutes, the meeting will be on time."

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