The electronic sound of the Planet Museum suddenly sounded.
At the same time, everyone felt their minds suddenly relaxed.
After hearing this, he quickly moved away from the ninth-level zombie specimen.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhang Tao breathed a sigh of relief. "Too strong! He's still this strong even without any life force. It's hard to imagine how powerful he was in his prime."
"So, what level is our first generation leader's supernatural power? He can actually keep that ninth-level zombie in service for fifty years!"
"It's still an unsolved mystery," said one classmate. "My father is a historian who studies the history of the late Yuan Dynasty. He's been studying it for hundreds of years, but he still hasn't figured out the level of our leader."
"It's the legendary nature of the leader that attracts so many people."
"It's a pity that we can't see the leader's glory." A classmate said regretfully.
"Yes, we can only see a holographic projection. No matter how similar it is, it is not the leader himself. However, we must respect the leader's wishes. In those days, people valued burial in peace."
A group of people were talking and looking at exhibits from more than 2,000 years ago at the Planet Museum.
At the same time, a lot of video records are also saved.
"Our trip wasn't in vain."
As soon as the time came, they came out and stood in front of the Planet Museum, looking at the gate of the Planet Museum, which was full of ancient and solemnity.
Everyone felt a surge of pride in their hearts.
"That idiot from Fuxing actually said that the origin of our planet's human race is these zombies. What a joke. I'll go back and throw this information in his face this time."
Zhang Tao laughed and said, "Hahaha, you even learned the quintessence of our ancestral land."
"It's no wonder that these national treasures have been preserved. There's a reason for them to be preserved, and it clearly shows what we mean."
"I just saw a one-to-one replica of the Kangle Food Factory where our leader started his business. It's a pity that the original site has disappeared in the long river of time, otherwise I would really like to visit it."
"I want to go too. Back then, our leader relied on these zombies to fight his way out. It's a pity that I couldn't be born in that era and witness the glory of our leader."
"Now that some people are living a good life, they're starting to argue, thinking the leader shouldn't treat zombies the way they did. They believe zombies are also one of the species on the planet."
Speaking of this, Yan Feng's face was gloomy. "I think those people are just full and have nothing to do. I really should go back in time and throw them to two thousand years ago. Let's see if they can still say such things then."
"Exactly! We don't have a one-man show in our galaxy, but calling the leader's Kangle Food Factory a shady operation is a bit too much, isn't it?"
"I don't think we need to throw them back two thousand years. We should just bring them to the Interstellar Museum and let them face that ninth-order zombie head-on. Then we can talk about whether we can achieve peaceful coexistence."
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