Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

The leaders of the major forces are not fools. They certainly know that what they are encountering this time are not brainless zombies.

However, even though they knew about this situation, they were unable to do anything about it.

After all, just dealing with the zombie attacks every day has consumed a lot of their manpower.

Then, we will send some elite troops to investigate the lair of the zombies, regardless of how dangerous it is.

If we divide our forces at this time, it will be difficult to deal with the situation if the base camp is attacked.

Therefore, even though Xing Tian and Wei Dinghai knew that this was not a long-term solution, they did not dare to rashly send troops to investigate.

But Xiao Hong dared to practice.

She has always had a hot temper and is a brave and combative person.

When she was working at the Tianhai City Police Department, she relied on this, coupled with the fact that her father was a high-level leader, to be promoted all the way.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. If this continues, within a month we'll have to abandon the refinery and go underground to avoid the zombie horde."

Xiao Honglian sat on a steel pipe, covered in blood.

They had just fought off a wave of zombie attacks. Relying on her powerful Purgatory Furnace and the huge energy storage of the Yangsheng base, they dealt with the zombies faster than several other forces.

But this constant harassment and the increasingly intelligent zombies made her, like Zhang Yi, feel deeply uneasy.

She also feared that the zombies would become increasingly intelligent, until one day they would be unable to cope.

Even at that time, hiding underground could not avoid the fate of being killed by the zombies.

Zhuge Qingting walked over, his white combat uniform also covered in blood.

However, he still stood straight and saluted Xiao Honglian with a standard military salute.

"Chief, all the zombies have been cleared out. This thing will be completely killed once it is burned."

"However, we also lost 67 warriors and slaves."

Xiao Honglian looked up at him, her fiery red eyes emitting a sharp light, which was the lingering effect of her ability.

"We have to change our style of play! We can't just keep playing passively on defense."

Zhuge Qingting's pupils shrank. "You mean... we should take the initiative to go to the zombies' lair?"

Xiao Honglian nodded. "It's clear someone is controlling the zombies' actions. It could be some alien, or some other intelligent creature."

"In short, we must obtain enough intelligence to know how to completely resolve this crisis."

Zhuge Qingting frowned, "But doing this is too dangerous! We have no idea how big the zombie swarm is."

"If we rush in to investigate, we might be wiped out!"

"The situation at the other companies isn't optimistic either. We might as well wait and see. Perhaps they can find a way to solve this problem."

Xiao Honglian sneered.

"Look at the scale of this zombie tide! I don't think they'll have it easy, especially the Snow Worship Cult. Those idiots gathered tens of thousands of people, practically gathering lunch for the zombies!"

"We can't rely on anyone. They wish we were dead! If we have to rely on anyone, we have to rely on ourselves."

Zhuge Qingting could not refute Xiao Honglian's words.

It is obviously irrational to pin our hopes on hostile forces.

Xiao Honglian stood up and said, "Let's decide it! Let Dong Hu take two aliens and 30 elite soldiers to investigate the zombies' lair!"

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The Baixue Sect is actually the most unstable.

They have too many followers, most of whom are ordinary people.

Although they have been able to survive until now in the apocalypse, they all have certain abilities to preserve their lives.

However, their combat power is not enough when facing creatures like zombies.

They may not be afraid of death, but they don't want to die.

How could someone with this mentality possibly defeat a dead monster?

Even though Zheng Yixian organized everyone to guard against the danger, every time a wave of zombies came, a large number of believers would die at the hands of the zombies.

Gradually, the believers began to feel dissatisfied.

Priest Wu Huan found Zheng Yixian and told him about some rhythms he had heard recently.

"Now the number of believers who have died has reached over 1000! Those who have been infected may also have mutated."

"This has seriously shaken the faith of the newcomers. If this continues, something bad will happen!"

After hearing this, Zheng Yixian's expression did not show any fluctuation.

He put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "It doesn't matter. They just have some complaints and don't dare to take any substantial action."

"In the next few days, arrange for some of our people to spread the news among the believers."

"Just tell them that almost all the survivors outside were killed by zombies."

"Without the protection of the Snow Worship Cult, they wouldn't have the strength to fight back when the zombies attacked."

"Furthermore, other factions are losing ground against the zombie tide, suffering even greater casualties. They're even on the brink of collapse!"

"Well... let's just say that more than half of the people in other forces have died!"

After hearing what Zheng Yixian said, Wu Huan's eyes lit up.

"This is wonderful! There is no harm without comparison."

"As long as they believe that there are corpses everywhere outside, they will feel that their current lives are not bad. They will no longer have any complaints against us, the Snow Worship Sect!"

Zheng Yixian glanced at him, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.