Chapter 691 Goodbye Little White Wolf
"Um?"
Han Shuo frowned and turned to look at the fat man.
He felt that this kid would occasionally come up with some strange ideas.
Sometimes, it can indeed have unexpected effects, but other times, the fat man's ideas are indeed too simplistic...
Before he could answer, the white-haired man beside him shook his head helplessly.
"No, this method won't work."
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"ah?"
The fat man exclaimed in surprise and immediately retorted.
"Why not? When the Zombie King and the Death Legion gathered together before, we couldn't blast him because of the Black Blood!"
"Now that he's disappeared, isn't that giving us a rare opportunity?"
"Let's take out his henchmen first, then let's see how he can be arrogant in the future!"
At this moment, the blond man also became engrossed in listening, infected by the fat man's excited atmosphere.
She quickly added from the back, "Yes, yes, I think this plan is good. Even if we can't wipe them all out, it will greatly reduce the pressure on us when the big battle starts!"
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"Well……"
The white-haired man looked at the fat man and then at his ninth sister, feeling that the two of them were really short-sighted.
Since she had already agreed to Han Shuo's request to participate in the war, she had made significant changes in her thinking about the issue.
Ignoring the two people in front of her, she turned her gaze to Han Shuo and asked.
"I remember that the territory you were in before didn't have any organisms intertwined, right?"
Han Shuo naturally understood the meaning behind Bai Fa's words and nodded with a smile.
"That's right. In the past few years, we've only encountered one, or you could say none. The conditions for such a creature to be born are too harsh."
After receiving his affirmative answer, the white-haired man turned his gaze back to the two people in front of him.
"In that case, we can no longer use firearms to bombard the enemy in advance."
"Why?" the blonde asked hastily.
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At this moment, the fat man seemed to have realized something. He touched his chin, and a pair of intelligent eyes kept turning around in their sockets.
He didn't interrupt, quietly waiting for the white-haired man to continue.
The white-haired man touched the blond-haired man's hair and continued to explain with a smile.
"Because to eliminate these spreading zombie hordes remotely, it will definitely require the use of many large-scale weapons."
"Last time, in order to support you in eradicating the Corpse-Clad Organization, my intercontinental ballistic missiles were almost used up."
"If we launch another one, we'll have to use weapons with even greater nuclear radiation."
"When these weapons bombard the area, they can take care of the horde of zombies, but then what?"
She paused here, then turned around and retrieved a series of simulated data on the screen.
"You see, after the bombing, the level of nuclear radiation in the surrounding area will increase dramatically."
"In this situation, there is a high probability that a monster combining various biological entities will be born."
"It's good news that there are almost no such monsters on the other side of the ocean."
"Once the Zombie King's forces include monsters that are hybrids of various creatures, then we can simply surrender in that great battle..."
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After hearing these words, the blond man finally understood.
"Oh, I see..."
Han Shuo, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement.
Indeed, the fact that there were no monsters mixed with biological entities among the zombie king's army of the dead was their greatest fortune at this moment.
Based on his understanding over this period of time, this creature possesses at least a combat ability of level 7 or higher.
After all, he was only level 7 at the time, and he couldn't kill that zombie "slime" by himself.
Currently, the high-end combat power in Ice City is limited. It can be said that only a human with level 8 evolved genes can reliably kill it single-handedly.
All things considered, there are only him and Feng as such powerful individuals...
If, for the sake of immediate gain, we prematurely eliminate the horde of corpses that has spread outwards, it might inadvertently create a monster composed of a mixture of various creatures, and things would become quite troublesome.
When the zombie king's army is mixed with these creatures, no matter how high the walls of Ice City are, they will probably be unable to withstand it...
Han Shuo also knew that there was one thing the white-haired man hadn't mentioned earlier, and that was:
There is a certain delay between the satellite capturing the images and sending them back to them.
And with the horde of zombies constantly moving, accurately locking onto them is no easy task...
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At this moment, the fat man sighed bitterly.
Sigh~
"So we can only watch as the zombie king expands his power? We can't do anything about it?"
The white-haired man nodded, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
"From a longer-term perspective, that is certainly true at present."
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Then, a quiet silence fell over the room.
Everyone is thinking about these things.
Suddenly, a series of "beep beep beep beep!" sounds rang out, and the purple-haired man quickly turned around and ran to the workbench.
"Big sister, the satellite images taken today have been sent over!"
As soon as the voice fell, the group of white-haired people snapped out of their thoughts and sat down to start working.
Every day, the satellite will periodically send back the images it has captured.
Each time, they receive tens of thousands of images.
What the white-haired man and his companions had to do was sift through these images to obtain more detailed information.
Of course, this task can be automated by the system, but the accuracy of automated filtering is far less than that of manual filtering.
The white-haired man and his companions chose to personally investigate, a process that required considerable time and effort, because they didn't want to overlook any clues.
Because if they could find the zombie king's whereabouts, they could take precautions and learn about the enemy's movements in advance...
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10 minutes, 30 minutes, 50 minutes...
Time flew by, and Han Shuo and the fat man watched from the side without saying a word to disturb them.
Before we knew it, an hour had passed, and the image selection process was nearing its end.
The silver-haired man sighed and stood up weakly from the chair.
Clearly, the images returned today still didn't yield good results; they still hadn't found the Zombie King.
However, the next moment, the blonde, who was about to get up, suddenly brought her head close to the screen.
And then, with anger in his eyes, he started cursing loudly!
"Grass!"
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This rude word drew the attention of everyone in the room.
The fat man curiously went over, and then he too became filled with anger.
"Grass!"
"You ungrateful brat! Satellite footage captured him!"
That's right, at this moment, Wai Di's profile is right at the edge of a picture.
Everyone rushed over, the white-haired man's eyes were cold as he shouted sharply.
"Assemble!"
"Yes, eldest sister!"
Only after the two images were stitched together could they see the whole picture.
Behind Wai-di is a dense forest, and in the frozen moment of the scene, he lifts his leg and walks out of the forest.
Behind them, a dense mass of dimly lit figures appeared, their faces obscured...
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