Doomsday villain BOSS only loves little zombies

Chapter 152

The battle has been intense for eight hours, and both sides are already in a very exhausted state. Although four o'clock in the morning is the most energetic time for zombies, the death of a large number of zombies also makes other surviving zombies have a little fear. After all, who doesn't want to live , even in the form of zombies.

The high-level executives of the North China base were in a meeting again, but unlike before, they were all in a state of exhaustion, with unshaven beards and bloodshot eyes.

Wang He was also tired, but a wave of faith supported him and made him sit upright in his seat.

Song Zhaoxu sat with his back straight. If it wasn't for the bloodshot eyes, no one would have believed that he hadn't slept for twenty hours and was in a state of extreme tension.

"How's the situation?"

"The situation is not good." Xu Lin answered, "The number of zombies keeps coming, but we..."

Song Zhaoxu rubbed his temples to relieve his tense brain, "How many casualties?"

Xu Lin said with a serious expression, "About [-] soldiers have died, and [-] have been seriously injured." In fact, the [-] wounded can already be classified as unable to fight, which means that less than [-] people can fight .

"What about the supernatural beings?"

Wang He said, "Three thousand died, and one thousand seriously injured."

Hearing this, there was a small sigh and noise in the meeting room. With such a level of casualties, can the North China base really survive?

"How is the weapon consumed?"

The person in charge of managing the consumption of weapons stood up and reported, "One-third of the ammunition is left."

Hearing this, everyone in the conference room slowly felt a trace of despair.

Song Chaoyang smiled suddenly, "That's right, it's much better than I expected."

In this kind of atmosphere, he was the only one who could laugh. Song Chaoyang still had that cynical look, "Don't look at me like that, it's really not bad. Think about the casualties of the zombies?"

He stood up and flexed his muscles, and slowly circled around the conference table, "If we guess that the casualties of the zombies should be around 20, I think the zombie king should have more headaches than us, haha."

Someone stood up and spoke, "But there are more zombies than us, no matter how hard we persist, in the end..." Although he didn't finish his sentence, everyone understood what he meant.

Song Chaoyang stopped behind Wang He, and then supported the back of his seat with his left hand, "There is an old saying that a person is mortal, and he is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, so what if we fall in North China?" Like? Even if we die, we will drag the zombies to die together!"

Hearing this, the spirits of the people present were shaken, yes, what are you thinking about so much?Humans and zombies are natural enemies, even if they escape, where can they escape?It's better to pull a few zombies as a backing before dying, it's also meaningful to die like this!
Song Zhaoxu looked around and said, "Our friends have already started to act. I think our dilemma will be solved soon. Don't give up."

Hearing this, Xu Lin thought about the battle situation, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "You mean, East China, South China, and West China have started to act?"

"Yes, this is also the good news I'm going to tell you. The three bases in East China, South China, and West China have been disconnecting the zombies in batches, which means that the zombies don't have enough backup." After finishing speaking, he moved a In the neck, there is a sound of joint movement.

"Chaoyang, it's time for us to perform officially."

Isn't he a zombie king?How much patience can you have?If you really have the ability, you won't be afraid to hide behind.

　I feel that the feeling of the past two days is not bad, but I am thinking about whether to write An Ruoxi and An Yuchen's side story in this book, and hit 1 in the comment area if there are many people, I will consider writing it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)