Chu Fei, "You have to ask Song Chi and Song Chen, they have the final say."
"As for these seventh-order mutant zombies, they are still in the experimental stage. I can let you take five out on a mission for free and then make a detailed report. I will see if there are any areas that need improvement and help you train them."
Xiao Yi didn't expect Chu Fei to be so reliable, even though he usually looked careless.
He replied cautiously, "I'll have the team that went out on the mission give you a detailed report."
Chu Fei, "Okay, take whichever one you like!"
"If they're obedient and can help you, then spread the word in the base and have the survivors come to rent them from us or buy them directly."
Xiao Sheng was filled with gratitude and excitedly shook Chu Fei's hand, "You have helped us a lot this time."
"With the seventh-level mutant zombies accompanying us, the survivors and soldiers on missions at our base can be guaranteed safety."
"This method wasn't my idea. I'm only responsible for training the zombies and providing after-sales service."
Chu Fei said it lightly, but Xiao Sheng's eyes were wet.
Chu Fei's little effort undoubtedly saved thousands of families in the base.
"You guys pick the zombies! If they don't obey, just let No. 1 shock them a few times."
"I went upstairs to see my wife."
Chu Fei lit a cigarette, waved goodbye and left, very casually.
Xiao Sheng wiped his tears and said, "They are all good kids."
Xiao Yi didn't say anything, but he agreed.
In today's apocalyptic world, people like Chu Fei and his companions are rare.
"Hmm? Where's my wife?"
Chu Fei didn't see Jiang Feng when he came out of the supermarket, so he asked Song Ze who was drawing.
Song Ze, who was drawing, pointed his chin towards the supermarket and said, "He went to the bathroom on the second floor."
"Oh, thanks."
Chu Fei exhaled a puff of cigarette, put his hands in his pockets and walked into the supermarket.
With his unruly short black hair, tall body, long legs and slim waist, he captivated some young men and women in the queue.
Jiang Feng, who was standing at the stairs on the second floor, frowned subconsciously when he saw this scene.
These new survivors had their eyes glued to his man, as if they couldn't wait to pull his collar and throw themselves into his arms.
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