But it ended in failure several times.
Ultimately, with no other option, the two sides seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.
Normally, humans send small teams to kill zombies and collect crystal cores and supplies. If the zombies discover them, they will also deal with them, but large-scale conflicts have almost never occurred. Instead, the zombies come to the west of the city to eat humans.
Humans will resist, but only if the scale becomes too large.
Both parties will then stop the losses in time.
East of the city.
Zombies were squatting on the side of the street.
In the middle was a fat zombie that was over three hundred feet tall. It was squatting on the street like a complete idiot, occasionally sucking on a bone while muttering something. The style was quite peculiar.
The low-level zombie beside him said bitterly, "Lord Zombie King, our food supplies are running low. Shouldn't we send a large number of zombies... to the west of the city? At least to capture some humans?"
How do we catch it?
The fat zombie king rolled his eyes: "Those humans are as cunning as monkeys. As soon as they see a large number of zombies, they run away... You can't catch them, and even if you do, those idiots will interfere. It's completely useless."
"What's the point of a small group of zombies if they can't even capture a few humans?"
The low-level zombie wondered, "I'm so confused, why are they helping humans? Shouldn't they be fighting against humans together?"
"How would I know? Maybe they've lost their minds. Besides, those idiots aren't helping humanity, they just don't want to help... It seems like they want to achieve a balance with humanity and us. They're totally sick in the head."
The fat zombie king looked resentful: "I suspect they've lost their minds, but I can't let them get away with this forever... I'm waiting for an opportunity, a perfect opportunity to wipe out humanity!!"
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