Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

"Hey, don't cry. Aren't we trying to think of a solution?" The seven-foot-tall man burst into tears, which was really unbearable to watch.

In addition to City C, there are other places.

These zombies are really smart. They spread their attacks. Each zombie king leads a team to attack from four different directions, slowly encroaching on the base bit by bit, getting closer to the center bit by bit.

"What do you know? With such a big base like yours, you have enough manpower and plenty of food, so naturally you don't have to worry about it. But our small bases are no match for the Zombie King. You can see it, the zombies are all teasing us. , teasing us like mice, wanting to watch us survive and die."

The base manager of City C had red eyes and gritted his teeth.

In fact, he also knew that he couldn't blame others for this matter, but after seeing other bases that were so pleasant, and then thinking about the situation in his own base, he felt angry.

The other base commanders were silent. They even looked a little confused. That was the Zombie King. How could they defeat him?

How many level 10 superpowers are there among humans now?

Will humans be exterminated in this way, or even become food and slaves of zombies?

For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.

"What are you thinking about? We are one. Now that humans and zombies are at war, it is not a matter of one person and one base, but a matter of all human beings. Now that the zombies are so united, can we not be able to compete with each other? If we haven't tried it, we can't. Do you want to give up? It is better to kneel down in front of the zombies intuitively, wagging your tail pitifully like a bereaved dog, begging them, and humbly letting us live."

A cold voice sounded, and the clean voice made them startled.

Yes, how could they give up so easily before trying them?

Moreover, it has to be said that the blood in their bones was ignited by this voice.

They don't want to be groveling slaves, nor do they want to live on their last breath.

Even if you don't think about them or yourself, you must also think about their descendants, the descendants of mankind.

Qin Yi looked at the base directors who had come back to life calmly, feeling slightly satisfied in his heart.

Sometimes, overcoming psychological fear and fear is the first step and the first step to success.

"Now our bases have to be twisted into a rope. If everyone is in trouble, try to help." Yang Linhai saw that everyone had calmed down and comforted them.

"Where is Dr. Lin?" Qin Yi asked softly after thinking for a while.

The four zombie kings are in four different directions, and Dr. Lin is following one of them.

"It's here with me." The base director of City C raised his paw, his face filled with grief and indignation.

Yes, he was sad and angry. He just felt that he was so unlucky that the crazy Dr. Lin was actually there.

Qin Yi looked at him, his eyes flashing slightly, "I'll go back with you."

As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, several voices sounded at the same time, "No!"

Qin Yi raised his head slightly and looked at the people who made the noise, "It's nothing wrong. They are waiting for me specially."

City C is just a small place. The reason why they are so reluctant to take it is just to make her and Yun Huan appear.

Since they wanted to see her so much, of course she had to fulfill their wishes.

Others could not understand what Qin Yi said, but the three fathers and sons of the Qin family, Yun Huan and other insiders understood it immediately.