"By the way! Uncle Gao, how's the situation with the zombies over there!" He'd forgotten to ask the important question.
"Miss, that electric grid is really useful. All those zombies are rendered useless as soon as they touch it!" Gao Feng replied excitedly.
"After we scattered the last wave of zombies, zombies have continued to come, but there haven't been as many as last time." Gao Feng has gone from being trembling with fear at the beginning to being calm and composed now.
"Uncle Gao, you must keep a close eye on things these next few days. Have people patrol all the time! We absolutely cannot let any zombies get in! The monitoring room must be guarded 24 hours a day!" Ye Ning ordered solemnly.
Gao Feng and his team had never actually come into close contact with zombies, so they inevitably underestimated these creatures. Only after getting up close and personal with them could they truly understand how terrifying zombies were.
"Yes, Miss!" Gao Feng replied respectfully.
The first wave of zombies has passed Gaofeng, and they will soon reach the shelter. She needs to make arrangements here as soon as possible.
"Miss! Dinner's ready!" Wang Ma called from outside.
"Alright! Uncle Gao, I'll hang up now! Although we can't go out recently, the training of superhumans can't stop. Also, I'm thinking of building a breeding base at the base in the future. You guys should clean up all the things in all the warehouses properly during this time."
Ye Ning hung up the phone. "Wang Ma! Don't bring the food in. We'll eat with you in the main dining room today and discuss how to deal with the zombies."
“Yes, Miss!” Aunt Wang nodded.
When Ye Ning arrived, Xiao Jingchen and the others were already waiting.
"Jingchen, you all know the latest situation, right? The zombies have already advanced to the city center and are estimated to arrive here by tomorrow morning. We need to discuss a countermeasure immediately!"
For the superhumans in the shelter, a single zombie is nothing to be afraid of. The problem is that there are too many zombies, thousands upon thousands. Even if they were to pile up their bodies, they could reach the top of the wall.
While eating, Ye Ning discussed countermeasures with Brother Long Fei and the others, and they finally finished their discussion at 3 p.m.
While Ye Ning and her group were busily planning how to deal with the zombie horde, things were also in turmoil in H country.
In country H, a group of people are having a heated debate in an oval-shaped parliament hall.
When the weather warmed up before, many people sent their forces back to their homeland, while people from other countries naturally took the opportunity to desperately expand their power, allowing those people's territories and forces to be devoured.
The sudden outbreak of zombies left some people in the Federation with almost nothing. After abandoning their homeland, they returned to the Federation in disgrace, wanting to force those who had once been under their control to give back all the territory that originally belonged to them.
But what's eaten can't be spat out, so naturally the two sides argued endlessly.
"The First District was originally our territory. We've only been gone for three short months, how did it become yours?" The speaker was an arrogant-looking middle-aged man, who was also the first to propose returning to the mainland to establish a base.
"What a joke! What do you mean by 'your sphere of influence'? Do you really think the Federation is your private property? You can come and go as you please!"
"Exactly!" The others chimed in, after all, the pie was only so big, and if you wanted to get more, you had to push away the people competing with you.
In a way, this is also an arena, only it looks more civilized on the surface, but in reality, bloodshed still occurs.
Of course, many more people are sitting on the sidelines watching the tigers fight, hoping to profit from the situation when they are both severely weakened.
"Chu Ran, what do you think of this matter?" asked a short, 60-year-old man dressed very elegantly, wearing a walnut ornament on his hand.
Li Churan remained as elegant as ever, like a tall and straight pine tree. Compared to before, he was now a little more robust, like a piece of polished jade, becoming even more lustrous.
As a rising star in the sky of H country, he wore a well-fitting blue-gray suit, like a touch of deep blue in the night sky, and a Rolex gold watch on his wrist, just like a shining star, radiant and handsome.
The last time Li Churan came here, he was Liu Anquan's assistant, but this time, he was able to sit in a seat with complete authority.
Of course, all of this was because of the person sitting next to him, Dean Wang, a high-ranking official in the federal government, who is now his future father-in-law, Wang Sicong.
"Even a centipede with a hundred legs doesn't fall down when it's dead. In my opinion, it won't be so easy to squeeze them out of the center of power so quickly!" Li Churan said after a moment's thought.
Wang Si nodded in agreement. He felt the same way. Li Churan was smarter than he had imagined, and he was growing to appreciate Li Churan more and more.
Li Churan's estimate was absolutely correct. After five hours of intense discussion, the faction that remained in the area finally made concessions and gave back some of the territory they had previously swallowed.
Li Churan listened and took notes. Although he had managed a company before, he was still a complete novice in this field.
"Chu Ran, you really have good taste!" Wang Sicong patted Li Chu Ran on the shoulder approvingly.
Although Li Churan is a good person, his relationship with Siyuan is not good, and he is very worried about him.
"No, no! I was just guessing, I didn't expect to actually guess right!" Li Churan said modestly. There was no need to stand out too much in normal times; playing dumb to fool others was the best strategy.
"By the way, Chu Ran, why don't you come back with us for dinner today? Si Yuan has been talking about you for over a week now!" He was not just talking, she was constantly nagging him, and he was getting fed up with it.
Wang Siyuan? Upon hearing this name, Li Churan's lips twitched involuntarily.
"Chu Ran, what's wrong? Do you have something planned for tonight?" Wang Sicong looked at him sharply, as if trying to see through something.
Li Churan frowned, but still agreed, "Okay! But I've already promised to have dinner with my mother tonight, so I might have to go back early! I'll call my mother first!"
Seeing that Li Churan did not refuse, Wang Sicong's expression softened slightly.
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