The two talkers obviously don't want others to get a piece of the action.

Because of the geographical location of their two international refuges, they are destined to endure more zombie invasions.

With their current comprehensive strength, plus the alien black technology they obtained from Huaju's laboratory before.

It should be easy to deal with three generations of zombies.

At this time, there is no need to rely on the strength of anyone else.

But as soon as Trujillo heard their answers, his face sank immediately.

"You guys are farting!"

"What's the point of fighting alone! I think it's the best strategy for everyone to act together and distribute benefits evenly!"

"Three generations of zombies are very dangerous! And they have been transformed by Huaju's laboratory!"

"Who knows what kind of powerful pills that crazy woman Mo Yue gave them! What if their strength becomes as powerful as those monster talkers, can you f**king solve it by yourself?"

Rejecting the proposal of Tolavsky, the speaker of the Big Bear Empire Refuge, was just to harm the interests of others.

I don't want to see the other party take advantage of it.

But now his own interests will also be damaged.

So Trujillo immediately changed his tune and began to support the cooperation.

"Don't forget that we are a whole, we are a super league, everyone has sworn to advance and retreat together, and share weal and woe!"

Trujillo added.

Hearing his words, El Solano and Alex instantly showed a look of contempt in their eyes.

But they didn't dare to refute this big brother face to face, lest they won't get help when they have something to ask for in the future.

As for Tolavsky in the refuge of the Big Bear Empire, he originally supported everyone to act together, and the benefits were evenly distributed.

So I didn't say a word, just hehehe smiled complacently and silently.

In fact, Trujillo was right about one thing just now.

The three generations of zombies transformed by Huaju's laboratory are indeed not that simple.

It is no longer comparable to the original version of the three generations of zombies.

Because the Huaju Laboratory captured many survivors from Feizhou.

And mixed them cruelly, countless wild animal zombies from the land of Feizhou.

Together, they made a low-quality evolution fluid.

Then, they gave these inferior evolution fluids to three generations of zombies.

Of course, Mo Yue herself didn't know about this matter.

All of this is due to Ma Gudian, the general manager of Huaju Laboratory, in order to please this alien woman.

I hope that after the aliens have fully invaded in the future, I can get a better position and continue to act as the alien's dog leg.

That's why he made the decision without authorization and ordered that the inferior evolution fluid be used on the captured three generations of zombies.

Because he saw the scene where Mo Yue controlled those monster talkers.

Think Mo Yue needs a strong subordinate.

And the three generations of zombies who are born with supernatural powers are undoubtedly better than those ordinary people...

It can only be said that there has never been a shortage of such dog legs among human beings.

There are many leading parties no matter what country or race they are from.

"Surely you don't have a problem, do you?"

Trujillo saw that the other two speakers were silent.

So he turned his head and looked at Toravsky.

"What can I say? I was the first to propose this just now!"

Toravsky put away his smile and snorted coldly.

"Okay! Then it's settled!"

"Get ready to move!"

"The sooner we get rid of those zombies, the better!"

Trujillo nodded, and then exited the spiritual communication space.

Arrange your own combat troops.

…

At this moment, the headquarters of Huaju Laboratory.

Mo Yue's face was gloomy.

She is looking at the images fed back by the global surveillance.

I saw the scene where countless three-generation zombies were attacking the human sanctuary.

Those three generations of zombies are very ferocious.

The size of each one is extremely huge, with a height of more than 130 meters!

In front of them, human beings with an average height of only one meter are as small as ants.

Facing the attack of three generations of zombies, they didn't even have the strength to fight back.

But also because of this, Mo Yue felt very angry.

Because she soon saw that the life of these three generations of zombies was not simple.

"Who told you to do this?"

Mo Yue slowly turned her eyes, and glanced at Ma Gudian who was standing aside trembling.

His tone was cold, without any emotion.

"Mo, Master Mo Yue..."

"The three generations of zombies have all taken different levels of 'high-quality' evolution fluid, and they are now at the eighth level at the lowest level."

"I'm asking you, who ordered you to do this!"

Mo Yue interrupted Magudian's self-talk, and said angrily.

At the same time, a frightening spiritual force instantly enveloped Magudian's body.

The other party's legs went limp, unable to bear the terrifying force and knelt down on the ground.

"Mo, Master Mo Yue... No one instructed me, I ordered my subordinates to do that on my own initiative!"

"All of them will become your most loyal subordinates, so that we can better deal with Star Sanctuary and Li Chen, Master Mo Yue!"

Margudian trembled with terror.

After he finished speaking in one breath in a cold sweat, he was already crying bitterly and began to beg for mercy.

"Master Mo Yue, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't make my own decisions. I should have reported to you in advance. Please don't kill me..."

"I beg you, Lord Mo Yue..."

This fat man perfectly interprets what it means to be greedy for life and afraid of death.

After listening to his explanation, a look of contempt appeared on Mo Yue's face.

Of course, what Mo Yue was angry with was not that Ma Gudian made the decision without authorization and did these messy things behind her back.

What really made her angry was that the three generations of mutated zombies were too powerful.

They are currently spreading throughout the world and pose a very serious threat to human survivors.

This has led to many human survivors with good aptitudes, such as those whose genes have evolved to around level eight.

They fell down one after another.

These survivors originally only needed a little training before they could become "seed players".

When the time comes, give them low-quality evolution fluid, and they will turn into weirdos.

Mo Yue can be sure that the weirdo also calculates the task indicators.

But the three generations of zombies are not necessarily the case.

Because they are not inherently human.

It can only be called a "humanoid creature".

And my task is to require a minimum of 50,000 human evolutionaries to evolve to the tenth peak.

Of course, the more the better.

If those good seedlings were all killed by three generations of zombies.

At that time, Lord Ailan will arrive on Earth.

However, he failed to submit a sufficient number of human evolutionaries.

Wouldn't he be in bad luck then?

What Mo Yue was really angry with was actually this!