The creator of the black light virus in Resident Evil

At the outpost entrance of Qianling Mountain Base, Zheng Ping and the two military battalion commanders looked anxiously down the mountain.

"Do you think he can come back?"

The third battalion commander put down the telescope in his hand, feeling uneasy.

Before Zheng Ping could speak, Wang He on the side said confidently: "Of course it can be done. As long as Brother Chong takes action, it will be impossible."

"Tch~" The third battalion commander rolled his eyes disdainfully and continued to look at the road up the mountain through the telescope.

"Come on, come on! He's back!"

The sentry riding on the tree was the first to spot Chen Chong.

"Chen Chong! You're finally back! How about you, have you figured out the situation in the town?"

Seeing everyone's helpless looks, Chen Chong smiled:

"We can proceed with the next step of planning. The special infected body inside has died."

"What?"

Chen Chong's words shocked several people present. Although Gutao Town is a small town, including scenic spots, its area is no smaller than that of a prefecture-level city.

Not to mention killing all the special monsters in one night, even circling the entire town would be overwhelming.

Besides, look at Chen Chong's clothes. What they looked like when he left is what they look like now. Even if you go out shopping, you have to collect some dust, let alone fight a special zombie in a town.

Except for Wang He and Zheng Ping who were a little calmer for a while, the rest of them simply looked like 'you are lying to a fool'.

"What? What are you doing here? Hurry up and ask people to collect grass and trees, and try to get rid of the zombies today."

Chen Chong walked inward minding his own business. The second battalion commander behind him couldn't help but ask:

"Uh, let me tell you, Mr. Chen Chong, are you sure it's a special infection in the entire town?"

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself."

The second battalion commander smiled awkwardly and remained silent. Zheng Ping was afraid that he would make trouble if he continued talking, so he hurriedly put his arm on Chen Chong's shoulder and walked toward the camp.

The two of them walked around the back mountain, and saw Su Wei looking over here from afar. When Chen Chong appeared, the other party immediately pretended to pick something up, holding a small branch as thick as a finger in his hand and walked towards the camp with difficulty. .

Zheng Ping smiled helplessly and gently touched Chen Chong's arm:

"Chen Chong, do you have a girlfriend?"

Chen Chong looked at Zheng Ping in surprise, remembering the embarrassing scene yesterday, and immediately took a step away from him:

"What are you doing? I'm not interested in men!"

"Damn! Who told you this!"

Zheng Ping, who was originally honest, was also angry. Since yesterday, people in the camp have looked at him strangely, especially some female soldiers, who always look at him and snicker.

"Seriously, what do you think of Su Wei? Let me tell you, during the two months you were in coma, this girl took care of you every day. I didn't see you after the meeting yesterday, and you even secretly inquired about me. How much do you care about you? You see it and take care of me."

Chen Chong scratched his head stupidly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Ever since they came to the town from the science and technology park, the two of them had never crossed paths.

My feelings for Su Wei are still the same as when I first met her in the apartment building.

Now when I hear Zheng Ping say this, I feel like I owe a lot to others.

"Brother Zheng, I understand what you mean. I, Chen Chong, never like to owe others, don't worry!"

Seeing Chen Chong striding away, Zheng Ping was stunned:

"Huh? Wai? That's not what I meant? Is there something wrong with my expression?"

Early in the morning, the camp distributed a rare breakfast to everyone. Although it is just a bowl of gruel so thin that you can count the rice grains, it is much better than the previous meal a day.

"After finishing the porridge, everyone should be quick. Let's try to weave all the grass and trees outside within two hours. If things go well today, we will have enough food for the year, and everyone doesn't have to worry about not having cotton-padded clothes. The tent is occupied!”

The group of survivors erupted in cheers as propaganda soldiers shouted.

A man with long hair and glasses in the crowd glanced at the long queue: "Uncle Six, do you think this is true? Just break some branches and kill the zombies in the town? I feel like these soldiers are lying to us again. .”

The old man who was called Uncle Six looked at the gruel in the pot and swallowed:

"Never mind it, as long as you have porridge to drink. Anyway, the work is not tiring. If I can have food by picking up branches and leaves in the future, I will be happy to pick it up every day."

"Too."

In order to prepare for the battle at noon, the entire camp started cooking early.

Chen Chong had just returned to the camp. Before his butt was warm, breakfast had already been delivered to the house.

Compared to the survivors outside, Chen Chong's food is better.

A plate of pickled mustard, a bowl of gruel, and two steaming steamed buns.

It had been a long time since he had eaten a normal meal. When Chen Chong was about to reach out, he suddenly thought of Su Wei next door.

In today's world, if you want to thank someone, there is probably nothing more important than food.

Thinking of this, Chen Chong grabbed two steamed buns and walked to Su Wei's door.

Thumb thump thump~

"Su Wei, are you there?"

In the camp opposite, Zheng Ping was drinking porridge and studying the map to the missile base. Suddenly hearing Chen Chong's voice, the flames of gossip ignited in his heart.

While he was drinking porridge, he secretly lifted the tent curtain and observed the young couple.

Su Wei in the room was stunned when she heard Chen Chong's voice. She couldn't believe that the other party would take the initiative to come to her.

The little girl hurriedly adjusted her hair in front of the small mirror hanging on the wall, and opened the door with a flushed face.

"Give."

Chen Chong, who was standing in front of the door, only said one word, then put two still-warming steamed buns into her hands, turned around and left.

Su Wei looked at the steamed bun in her hand, looking completely confused.

"Pfft~"

Zheng Ping, who was hiding behind the door curtain and peeking, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of gruel. I’ve seen people give flowers and diamonds, but this is the first time I’ve seen people give steamed buns to girls!

"Chen Chong, Chen Chong, I originally thought you were great at everything. It turns out that emotional intelligence is a flaw!"

The sun was high at noon, and groups of soldiers in the camp were arrayed in three square formations with steel guns on their shoulders.

For this operation, the second and third battalion commanders brought all the ammunition from the bottom of the box.

On the hillside, the special operations team leader and his team members guided the civilians and dug a fifty centimeter-wide gully along the hillside.

Spheres made of dead wood and fallen leaves were stuck on the trench, and each sphere was doused with gasoline. If you count them carefully, there are nearly three thousand.

Some brave civilians also followed. They lay on the back of the hillside and looked at the tide of corpses in the town from a distance.

Even Su Qian, who was rarely seen on weekdays, stood on the outpost with the support of his niece.