Chapter 262 This approach is like that of a major villain.

Tao Yarong and her men killed a large portion of those who had escaped.

Only those who stayed at the very back and didn't participate in the fighting were lucky enough to escape.

The thousands of corpses lying haphazardly on the ground looked like a forest of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which was extremely gruesome.

The Dawn Squad acted as if nothing had happened, walking through countless corpses and having Qiu Zhiyi clean the blood off them before returning to the sweet potato field to continue eating their roasted sweet potatoes and roasted whole lamb.

Jiang Yuan suggested, "I'll go pick some corn and roast it."

After saying that, he flew directly towards the cornfield.

Lei Zhe chuckled and said, "This time, the 'killing the chicken to scare the monkey' should have worked well; no one will dare to come easily now."

Tao Yarong took a bite of mutton and said, "That's not necessarily true. People are starving these days. Some people would risk their lives for a bite to eat."

Lei Zhe sighed, "If that's the case, it seems like things are going to be unsettled for a while. Sister, why don't we go back up the mountain for some peace and quiet?"

Looking at the city ahead, Meng Shiwan said, "We need the zombies here."

Tao Yarong was puzzled. "Killing zombies? That's great! I was hoping to save up some crystal cores to buy the ability enhancement fluid."

Meng Shiwan laughed and said, "No, create zombie kings, mass-produce them."

Her words were like a pause button being pressed, startling everyone present into stopping what they were doing and staring intently at Meng Shiwan.

Lei Zhe was so startled that he dropped the piece of mutton he had just torn off into the ground.

It took them a while to come to their senses and process what Meng Shiwan had said.

Lei Zhe picked up a piece of mutton from the ground, casually blew off the dirt, and stuffed it into his mouth. "Sis, did I hear that right? We're going to build zombie kings? And mass-produce them?"

The Zombie King—something that terrifies everyone—is something Meng Shiwan is actually planning to create.

They previously thought Meng Shiwan was ruthless, but now they realize that Meng Shiwan is not only ruthless, but also has a bit of a crazy streak.

Tao Yarong's voice trembled with fear, "Sister, the zombie king is too dangerous. It's difficult to kill even one. If they were mass-produced, wouldn't it cause some trouble?"

Meng Shiwan explained, "Zombie evolution also has levels, from level one to level ten. We have to proceed step by step. As long as we control the degree well, we can control and kill the zombies when they evolve to level five, and kill them in advance so that they won't get out of control."

Zombies evolve over time.

The zombies nowadays are much more agile than the zombies of the past.

In the future, zombies will gradually evolve to level two, level three... or even higher.

The black cube can accelerate this process, causing nearby zombies to evolve rapidly.

Ye Sangyu didn't understand, "Sister, why create so many zombie kings?"

"To mine crystal cores, I need a lot of crystal cores."

By exchanging crystal cores for more farm space, you can grow more crops.

Meng Shiwan is probably unique in that she wants to mass-produce zombie kings in order to obtain crystal cores.

While everyone was still processing Meng Shiwan's crazy idea, they saw a figure flying in from the distant sky.

They initially thought it was another superhuman trying to steal their belongings, but they only realized what it was when the figure got closer.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Wu Ming.

Tao Yarong was surprised, "We've all come all the way inland, how come Wu Ming came along too?"

At this moment, Wu Mingfei was in mid-air. Looking at the sea of ​​corpses below, he felt his scalp tingle.

He was just one step too late.

If we had arrived even a little later, these people would have been unable to contain themselves and would have come in droves to their deaths.

How many superhumans will die from this? Superhumans are a valuable resource.

Wu Ming was heartbroken.

He landed at the edge of the sweet potato field and strode towards Meng Shiwan and the others.

"Alert! Enemy intrusion detected..."

The loud explosion in mid-air startled Wu Ming, and he quickly retreated from the sweet potato field.

Then, refusing to believe it, they walked back in.

"Warning: Enemy secondary intrusion detected, with provocative intent. Will be eliminated immediately."

Wu Ming quickly retreated from the sweet potato field, waving his hands hastily, "No, no, no, there was no provocation, we're all on the same side, what's going on?"

Lei Zhe was incredibly smug. "Last time you came, you said my defenses weren't good enough. How about now? Are our defenses up to par?"

Wu Ming was speechless for a moment.

I still remember what he said last time.

Why are you so vengeful?

I never realized Lei Zhe was such a vengeful person.

"Okay, very good, let me in quickly."

Wu Ming stared intently at the whole roasted lamb on the stove; it smelled delicious.

Lei Zhe then granted Wu Ming access and allowed him to enter.

He's not being polite at all now. The first thing he did when he came in was to grab a roasted lamb leg and start gnawing on it.

Even gnawing on a lamb leg couldn't shut him up.

"I'm really fed up with you guys. Why can't you camp anywhere? Doesn't the sight of mountains of corpses and seas of blood outside affect your appetite?"

Slaughtering thousands of people while eating barbecue here, you guys are getting a little perverted now. Don't you think this is like something out of a movie villain?

Also, what was that alarm that went off earlier? How could it detect just one person coming in? It seems pretty powerful.

He kept grumbling as he gnawed on his lamb leg, seemingly wanting to talk even while eating.

Unfortunately, what he said wasn't very pleasant to hear.

Meng Shiwan raised an eyebrow, "Take the lamb leg back from him. He can't even shut up while eating."

"Okay, sis."

Lei Zhe loved doing this job. He went up and snatched the lamb leg from Wu Ming's hand, then sat down next to him and started gnawing on it.

Wu Ming looked at his empty hands and was speechless for a moment. He reached for a roasted sweet potato, but a sweet potato vine lashed his hand, leaving a red mark instantly.

Wu Ming had no choice but to obediently squat to one side, watching the fragrant food with longing eyes.

He really wanted to slap himself; why did he talk so much?

Now look what's happened, there's nothing left to eat.

Meng Shiwan asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Wu Ming explained, "I saw you guys were moving, and since we're quite familiar with each other, I specifically applied to be transferred to Shangguancheng. We can continue to cooperate if needed. I'll be living at the Dawn Base from now on."

Cooperation is secondary; his main purpose is to monitor Meng Shiwan.

This guy is going to build a zombie king, and the seed base is really worried because he doesn't come to keep an eye on things often.

If a zombie outbreak occurs, nearby cities will suffer as well; it's no different from a time bomb.

He was quite familiar with Meng Shiwan and his group, which made it easier for him to gather information and understand the situation, so he was sent to Shangguan City.

Lei Zhe cursed at him, "You're dreaming! You want to live at our Dawn Base? I have a feeling you have ulterior motives."

Wu Ming glared at him. "What purpose could I possibly have? We're in a friendly cooperative relationship."

Lei Zhe: "You want to eat the food from our base every day."

Wu Ming: ...

"Yes, yes, my motives aren't pure. I only came here because I can't bear to leave the vegetables at your base."