More than a dozen fans of the eighth rank were killed in one fell swoop, and even Lieer, the ninth rank corpse king, couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh. Those who can be assimilated often want to assimilate a radiated species, at least nineteen out of twenty zombies must die, and the remaining one may not be assimilated successfully!

   And the radiation species that can evolve to the eighth level is one in a million!

   It’s such a fan, and a dozen of them disappeared at once. Why is the loss not big? It's like having 2,000 yuan in your pocket before the end of the world, but losing 100 yuan while walking on the road!

   What made him angry was that none of these fans knew how to judge the situation. There was a ninth-level new human and a ninth-level corpse king on the scene. Really are…

   But it’s not completely fruitless, at least he knows that the guy who is also the corpse king has reached a certain cooperative relationship with Su Sigui, the only ninth-level new human being in mankind...

   It was only a moment of distress, and Lieer quickly returned to normal, looking at the people at the conference table in front of him.

  The scene was very quiet. Everyone frowned and closed their mouths tightly. Except for some heavy breathing, no one made any other sounds.

   And this atmosphere was first broken by Lie Er, who was wearing a Chinese face: "Okay everyone, now I want to know how long it has been."

Everyone sitting at the conference table didn't answer him, or no one wanted to speak at all, but they didn't need to answer Lier's question. Soon a soldier came over and came to Lier Then he shouted: "Almost half an hour has passed."

  The soldier's answer seemed to be a response to Liel, but it was actually a reminder to the people today.

   "Oh?" Lieer pretended to be surprised, "Is that so, so long has passed?"

  Other people still didn't speak, but Lier's eccentric look had made the faces of other people present turn gloomy.

  After that person went out, there was no news of him for half an hour. No one knew better than these people at the scene what this meant!

   Not long after, some people at the conference table began to panic. Their faces clearly showed fear, but they quickly remembered something and looked at Lie Er as if asking for help.

   "You... what you said before is true?" Someone asked Lie Er, and the other party replied without blushing and heartbeat: "Of course, I have no habit of lying."

   "But, how dare you guarantee it? How can an anti-human organization be so kind?"

   "That's right, the anti-human organization has done a lot of evil, how could it be possible to suddenly choose to help us resist the tide of corpses?"

   "They want to kill us!"

   "..."

In the conference room, everyone talked to each other, telling the evil deeds of the anti-human organization, and their faces were full of fear of the anti-human organization. There was no way, because the impression of the anti-human organization was placed on There, how could it be possible to change in a short period of time?

  Which of the survivor bases that were breached by anti-human organizations was not **** and barren?

  The things it has done are crazier than zombies! Even more cruel! Organized like this, who would not have doubts when they suddenly heard that they were willing to help their survivor base resist the tide of corpses? Think it has ulterior motives?

   This is as outrageous as if the corrupt official He Shen suddenly became an honest official!

In the face of everyone's doubts, Lie'er's expression didn't change at all, and he just listened quietly, seemingly indifferent, and when the scene became quieter, he asked in a flat tone: "Is everything finished?" ?”

Following his words, the conference room was completely silent, everyone looked at him, and now everyone has no choice, the only eighth-order new human is still imprisoned in the Empire State Building at Yunxia Base, Sixty kilometers to the west, the tide of black insects is constantly advancing. Facing the eighth-order zombies in the tide of corpses, the Mengjiao Survivor Base has no ability to stop them. As for seeking help from other survivor bases, there is nothing they can do. , even if there are other survivors who are willing to help, it is impossible for reinforcements to arrive in a short time.

  The current anti-human organization is the only option they can choose, because there are many eighth-order new human powerhouses in this organization. It is not easy to help them stop the tide of corpses, but it is also somewhat certain.

  For a while, everyone was caught in a dilemma. They didn't dare to refuse, and at the same time, they didn't dare to agree easily. Once the guard against the anti-human organization was lifted, if they wanted to do something bad, the entire Mengjiao base would be destroyed forever!

   No kidding, this is the killer!

  …

Seeing that no one spoke, Lie Er stood up and explained without haste: "I know that you have deeply misunderstood the organization behind me, but please give us a chance to explain, the wrong things we did in the past , the bottom line is just to continue to live, as for us, we should not have the qualifications to call ourselves saints, right?"

"I believe that everyone, like us, will do whatever it takes to survive!" Lie Er showed a confident smile on his face. He thought he had seen through the essence of human beings. In fact, most people are indeed afraid of death. Anyone can have it anytime.

   Everyone still didn't speak, they also thought about it in their hearts, when their own survival was seriously threatened, they should not continue to maintain their principles, and would just do what Lie Er said in order to survive!

"It seems that everyone understands, and you should be able to understand us, right? The current situation is different from the past. Each of us wants to live. In the face of the intrusion of outsiders, each of us cannot be alone. Whether it's you or my organization, one day we will face what we have to face."

   "We don't want to live that kind of life of displacement. We want to take root, we want to sprout, and we want a place to settle down. Therefore, we chose the Mengjiao base."

  Everyone was still silent. Indeed, using the word "alive" as an excuse is really unassailable!

The words paused for a moment, and Lie Er glanced around, as if he wanted to remember all the expressions on everyone's faces, then his tone suddenly changed, and he said: "However, as visitors, we also respect your choice , if you are not willing to accept us, we can also choose other survivor bases, and if you choose, it’s up to you.” After speaking, Lieer smiled and waited patiently. The sentence just now was a disguised form of persecution These people in the conference room!

But before the people in front of him could discuss it, one of the men in the military uniform of a non-commissioned officer slammed his fist **** the table, leaving a dent in the smooth marble table top, and the gravel splashed. Said: "Made! No matter, it's a death anyway, I agree to accept the anti-human organization!"

"what about you?"