Qi Yue's tone was like saying that she had seen a zombie who could speak human language.

The people in the car looked at each other.

"Qi Yue, what nonsense are you talking about. Of course, zombies can't speak human language, if they can speak human language, is it still called zombies? "

A middle-aged woman said.

The rest nodded.

"Whatever it is, you guys stay away from it later?"

Qi Yue said with a serious expression.

"Who is Sister Qi Yue talking about?"

Someone asked.

"The group of people who joined our civilian convoy yesterday."

"The most important thing is not to eat anything they give, and at any time, even if you go out to collect firewood, do not team up with them."

Qi Yue added.

After speaking, Qi Yue turned around and got out of the car again.

"Sister Qi Yue, where are you going?"

"I'll go find someone from the army, and I need their help confirming one thing."

"I'll be back before the team leaves."

After Qi Yue threw a sentence, he walked towards the front of the Beijing District convoy without looking back.

......

Early morning.

White Bear Gully Villa.

A reception room.

He Weihua and Zhao Yuanshan sat opposite each other.

On the table were two bottles of purified water and a small stack of salt and pepper peanut rice.

This is the highest level of hospitality in White Bear Ditch at present.

If it were changed in normal times, He Weihua would not be willing to put it out.

But now it's different, there is a very important matter, He Weihua has to discuss with Zhao Yuanshan.

The two each lit a cigarette and squinted and smoked.

The smoke is the best Yellow Crane Tower, sent by Zhao Yuanshan.

Similar to tobacco and alcohol, which are the best consumer goods in the last days, Zhao Yuanshan's private warehouse still has half a ton, all of which Xiao Yi sent when he visited the first line of heaven last time.

Zhao Yuanshan laughed at himself in his heart, most likely it was a dowry for his daughter Zhao Minmin

"Old Zhao, what do you think about this?"

After smoking a cigarette, He Weihua pointed to the documents on the table and asked.

Zhao Yuanshan picked up the document again and looked at it.

The red name of the document is:

"Beijing Convoy Combat Command Center"

And the content is the content explained by Secretary Yan Guo, the colonel of the convoy in the Evening Beijing District yesterday.

The Beijing convoy was attacked by zombies in Ulan Bu City and asked the Baixionggou garrison to transfer troops north to support.

"The Beijing convoy, more than a hundred thousand people, stretches for tens of kilometers, and it is a joke that no zombies attack them."

Zhao Yuanshan shook his head.

He Weihua chewed on the butt of the cigarette and did not speak.

Among them, a corps commander and a division commander can be a major member of the leading side in times of war.

As a human spirit, I naturally know the meaning behind this document.

"It seems that they still don't trust us and want to test our attitude."

Zhao Yuanshan sighed.

"Politics is like that. In all fairness, you're in that position, and you'll be careful too, right? The life and death of hundreds of thousands of people, no matter how much it is tossed. "

He Weihua said.

"Lao He, there are no outsiders here, I'll tell you the bottom, I'm Zhao Yuanshan not that kind of heart."

"As soon as the Beijing district convoy comes, they want to take over my Jinhe district, and I raise my hands in favor."

Zhao Yuanshan said.

"I know."

He Weihua spit out the chewed butt, poured himself half a glass of mineral water, and slowly sipped it, but muttered in his heart.

Zhao Minmin lived in the first line of heaven, Zhao Yuanshan went to Xiao Yi with a look of anger.

When the result came out, the anger on Zhao Yuanshan's face was not only gone, but a little more brilliant.

It is said that at the same time came out a semi-truckload of substances, which were full of expensive tobacco and alcohol.

Then I think that Xiao Yi has a proclivity for collecting beautiful women.

He Weihua smashed his mouth, with this half truck of substance, Zhao Yuanshan can be regarded as having fallen in the second half of his life.

"Why don't I have a beautiful daughter."

He Weihua's heart was filled with acid.

"Lao He, let's talk about what to do, although I don't mean to love power, it's unlikely that I will send someone north."

"You look at the map, we are more than a thousand kilometers away from Ulan Bu City, there are more people, we don't have enough materials, less is to plug the zombies on the road."

Zhao Yuanshan airway. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"Oh, what do I mean..."

"Should we ask about the attitude of the man?"

He Weihua pointed northwest.

"Ask Xiao Yi?"

Zhao Yuanshan was taken aback.

In Zhao Yuanshan's view, he and He Weihua were talking about military affairs, and the doomsday convoy led by Xiao Yi belonged to an unorganized gang of displaced people.

This is the political landscape, it has nothing to do with strength.

Zhao Yuanshan was a little surprised.

Even his father-in-law-to-be didn't think to ask Xiao Yi's opinion, how did He Weihua, the commander sent by the advance team of the Beijing District, think of Xiao Yi?

Zhao Yuanshan naturally did not know that He Weihua had become Xiao Yi's agent.

"Old Zhao, it's different now."

"According to satellite shows, in addition to our country, other countries have no survivors left."

"Under the current situation, how long do you think the term state can fool civilians?"

He Weihua smiled and added:

"Strength is everything."

Even if He Weihua no longer added, Zhao Yuanshan, who had seen the first-line sky oasis, also knew.

Xiao Yi's current strength is a national unit that strengthens any country.

"'Only he has the means to send reinforcements north.'"

Zhao Yuanshan sighed and nodded again.

That's kind of agreed.

......

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Yi sat on the edge of the balcony and ate the breakfast carefully prepared by Jiang Tingting.

While looking down at the oasis of his own creation, he thought in his mind.

Now he has 200,000 white points and 6,000 blue points.

This asset is enough for him to squander for a long time.

But Xiao Yi also found a problem.

After creating the oasis, there are no more zombies around to clear.

There is no way to go up the points.

Sitting on the mountain is not Xiao Yi's habit.

Not to mention that there are a bunch of skills waiting to be upgraded.

In addition, Xiao Yi also felt more and more dissatisfied with not acquiring new skills for a long time.

So.

I need more zombies and beauties.

Xiao Yi took a sip of a drink composed of chilled fresh goat milk and rock sugar.

In addition to special drinks, there are many pastries.

This is the breakfast that Jiang Tingting carefully prepared for him.

In order to get Xiao (okay) Yi's attention, Jiang Tingting took great painstaking efforts.

"Captain, He Weihua and Zhao Yuanshan arrived outside the mountain gate and said that they had urgent matters to discuss with you."

Jiang Tingting, who was wearing a bumpy cheongsam outfit, knocked on the door and came to Xiao Yi.

"They came at the same time?"

Xiao Yi frowned.

It is indeed very important to have two powerful figures come to the door at the same time.

"I'll go meet them."

"Well, don't come with you, I'm afraid I'll suffer."

Xiao Yi glanced up and down at Jiang Tingting's outfit.

Little Nizi became more and more able to dress up, and almost hooked his soul out of the battle-hardened him.

"Captain, I have learned a new driving technique, would you like to discuss it in my RV?"

Jiang Tingting whispered in a sticky voice.

"No problem, just today in the evening, just to try the performance of your RV."

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.

After a few more jokes with Jiang Tingting, and after blushing her face, Xiao Yi turned and left.

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