"Our only chance to survive now is to seek help from the star shelter!"

The commander-in-chief of the Fugitive Alliance, Chen Binglong.

After some thought.

Facing the gaze of countless faces.

He made such a decision.

But immediately, countless voices of doubt came from the crowd.

"Go to the star shelter to seek asylum? But are they willing to take us in?"

"Yeah, we didn't seem to have a good relationship with Province Y before! We even took the initiative to cut off his network."

"But if we don't go to the star refuge, where else can we go? People in other provinces will definitely not want to talk to us!"

"Damn zombies, doves actually occupy the magpie's nest! It's disgusting!"

"Brother, stop scolding, they are good enough to keep us alive, you must know that those zombies used to attack without saying a word..."

"By the way, what the **** are these zombies doing? Why did they suddenly decide to live in peace with humans?"

"Not all of them are like this, aren't there three generations of zombies that haven't appeared yet! Those behemoths are still the real threat to human beings!"

"Guess, everyone, the third-generation zombies and the first-generation and second-generation zombies, are you not going to deal with it?"

"..."

There are countless human survivors.

clustered in various regions.

Some people are still discussing the current situation in a daze.

And some people have already begun to take action on their own, seeking a way to survive.

What's more, they are discussing what to do next.

Because there are too many people.

At this moment, even the top management of the fugitive alliance formed temporarily.

There are also disagreements among commanders at all levels.

Not to mention coordinating the overall situation and ordering all survivors.

The scene was chaotic.

On the roof of a building.

The first corpse king and the second corpse king stood side by side.

Watching the human army gradually moving towards the outskirts of the town.

Both of them felt emotional.

"It's a pity... so many humans, if all of them are infected into zombies, our army will grow a bit stronger."

The second generation corpse king smiled.

At this time, the first corpse king was thinking.

So many survivors.

Everyone ran to find Li Chen's words.

I am afraid that it is also a lot of pressure for Li Chen.

After all, he may not be able to provide enough shelter for so many people.

In a sense.

Perhaps these tens of millions of human survivors will all be turned into zombies.

That's the most appropriate way...

"Instead of being entangled in this matter, it is better to study carefully how we should deal with the three generations of zombies."

"This place is ours now, how do you plan to build a zombie empire?"

The first corpse king put aside the thoughts in his mind.

He looked at the second-generation corpse king with a playful smile.

"Simple."

"Although humans have left, their existing technology and supplies are still there."

"We will start with these things, and use the science and technology in your and my minds from Huaju's laboratory to launch a vigorous transformation campaign."

"In my opinion, it will take some time for the three generations of zombies to reach us from Feizhou."

"And even if they come over, they will attack humans first."

"With Li Chen standing in the way for us, we have relatively more time."

"But you're right, Your Excellency the First Corpse King, we'd better hurry up and start!"

"Then, the first thing is to build an indestructible base camp!"

"After all, we have more than one opponent to guard against..."

The second generation corpse king said.

He looked towards a huge refuge in the distance.

There.

It is the super base camp they will build next.

…

There are tens of millions of human survivors in Province B.

forced to leave their homes.

It's not easy.

The commanders at all levels of the temporarily formed fugitive alliance finally reached a consensus.

In the case of losing home shelter, food and weapons and equipment supplies.

Attack other provinces for sanctuary.

Or repurpose supplies on hand to build new shelters.

None of this is realistic.

So the only way is indeed to seek help from the star shelter.

So the mighty team began to march towards Province A.

And at the same time.

Somewhere a hidden refuge base.

In the huge meeting room.

A group of mysterious people in black clothes and masks.

He was gloomyly looking at the picture sent back by the satellite.

In the screen, it was Xu Ruoxi driving a super transport plane to attack.

Kill the strongest third-generation zombies.

And the scene of launching a siege to the remaining three generations of zombies.

"It's this star refuge again! What is the origin of this Li Chen? How did he master such cutting-edge technology?"

"That kind of transport plane doesn't exist on Earth right now!"

After watching the video.

One of the men in black asked an annoyed question.

"No one of us can give you an answer to this question. I'm afraid you need to seek answers from the guests in the sky."

Another man in black said calmly.

"Guests in the sky? Hmph! Those guys, we sent them the experimental data of the three generations of zombies, but they didn't respond!"

"The technical rewards promised before have never been fulfilled! Now they are just pretending to be dead! Who knows if they are really dead?"

The man in black who spoke earlier was very irritable.

Said angrily again.

"Don't worry, the guests in the sky are now fighting with the local mysterious forces on Earth, so it's normal that they don't have time to talk to us."

"Speaking of which, we really want to thank them. If it weren't for them to restrain that group of mysterious forces, we might have become the target of the other party now."

"They are now engaged in a tug-of-war. Isn't this beneficial to our own development?"

The third man in black spoke playfully.

Listen to the voice is a woman.

And she was a young woman with a beautiful voice.

And as the woman spoke.

The other men in black nodded in agreement.

Even the grumpy man in black just now.

At this moment, his eyes softened.

"My lords, the real core of the three generations of zombies is their bones."

"That skeleton, I will send someone to recover it right away, and I can remake it into a more powerful existence."

At this time, a scientist with oily hair and glasses who looked to be in his fifties stood respectfully aside.

He stood up and smiled at the many people in black.

"oh?"

"Can you bring it back to life?"

"Its ability is very good. If it can be resurrected and transformed into a third-generation corpse king, that would be the best!"

Many people in black turned their heads to look at the scientist after hearing the words.