Regarding this question, Lin Xinghai thought carefully for a while before answering: "When we encountered the three 'hunters' this time, we always maintained a strong attitude and directly killed all the 300,000 zombies, even I ended up rushing out to hunt them down."
"I estimate that they will not come tonight. After all, I will threaten their lives, so even if it is a tentative attack, it should be very cautious and will come after a while."
"Of course, with the bloodthirsty and tyrannical character of zombies, even if they are rational, it is difficult to completely suppress them. It is estimated that they will attack before the sub-base is built."
After listening to Lin Xinghai's analysis, Lin Zhengyang breathed a long sigh of relief, "I don't ask too much, as long as the mutant zombies don't come tonight."
"Uh... I just made an estimate like this, I can't guarantee it 100%! How about you let the staff make an estimate." Lin Xinghai said quickly.
In the final analysis, these are just guesses. If he guesses wrongly and causes Lin Zhengyang to misjudge the situation, it will be troublesome.
"I asked the staff to analyze it long ago, and they said the same thing, but it's more reassuring to say the words from your mouth." Lin Zhengyang said with a smile.
Lin Xinghai was a little ashamed, it was really difficult for him to answer these words.
Lin Zhengyang had a lot of things to do, so he didn't stay with Lin Xinghai. The two just had a cup of tea before Lin Xinghai left.
When they returned to the Sky Splitting Mercenary Corps camp, a large bonfire had been set up in an open area outside the camp.
And I didn't know where to find a high-power stereo, standing next to it, a mercenary was holding a microphone at this time, singing a certain rock song heartbreakingly.
Lin Xinghai felt that the other party was out of tune, and the high-pitched voice was broken, but the people around were shouting loudly, extremely excited.
He shook his head, feeling that the art of the future era, he really couldn't appreciate it.
Since it is a bonfire party, of course, there will be no shortage of food and drink. Around the big bonfire, there are also fires made of charcoal piles. These are all barbecue places.
At this time, these places were almost full of people, and Lin Xinghai could see that it was not only the members of the Splitting Sky Mercenary Group, but other mercenary groups, especially those mercenaries who went out to hunt zombies together today. Corps, many members have come.
And this bonfire party feels more and more huge, and there is a new bonfire not far away, rising.
Lin Xinghai didn't pay much attention to these, he went straight to a nearby fire, because Liu Miaomiao was there.
Those who could sit here were almost all the high-level executives of the mercenary group that day. As Lin Xinghai approached, without his orders, Roger stood up wisely and moved away.
Of course Lin Xinghai was not polite, and sat down beside Liu Miaomiao.
And at this time, Liu Miaomiao, who was talking with Shen Han, discovered Lin Xinghai's arrival at this time, and said in surprise: "Yeah! You're back! General Lin called you over, is it okay?"
"No." Lin Xinghai shook his head, "Just to ask about the corpse tide today."
"That's good, these two chicken wings are baked for you. I don't know if they suit your taste." Liu Miaomiao said, picking up the insulation box on the side and opening it. There were two baked golden and shiny chicken wings inside. The chicken wings, which should be freshly baked, are still steaming.
Lin Xinghai was not polite. He took a chicken wing and took a bite. He didn't know whether it was because of the honey or other reasons. Lin Xinghai only felt it was quite sweet.
"Your craftsmanship is really good, and it's delicious. By the way, I'll bake what you want to eat." Lin Xinghai finished the chicken wings in three or two strokes, and then picked up an iron fork and asked.
"I like everything you burn." Liu Miaomiao blushed but said boldly.
Lin Xinghai smiled, then got some beef **** and the like, skewered them, and grilled them.
Sitting aside, Liu Miaomiao quietly watched Lin Xinghai's barbecue, listening to other people chatting, a sweet smile appeared on her face.
Although the end times are dangerous and cruel, there are also warm times.
Lin Xinghai's eyes also aimed at the beautiful woman beside him from time to time. The two were so close together that he could even smell the fragrance from the other side.
"Miaomiao!" Lin Xinghai said softly.
"Huh?" Liu Miaomiao let out a lazy nasal sound.
"Would you like to be my girlfriend?" Lin Xinghai said straightforwardly.
Although the relationship between the two has heated up sharply since this period of time, and sometimes they are ambiguous, but the last layer of window paper has not been pierced for a long time.
The reason for this is because Lin Xinghai wanted to find a good opportunity to make a confession.
Now this warm atmosphere, he feels very good.
When Liu Miaomiao heard the question, she was stunned for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on her face, and she nodded, "Okay!"
She doesn't have anything to hide. Although she has only experienced the cruelty of the end of the world for a month, she also understands that some people and things may be gone if she misses it.
This night, the bonfire party became more and more grand. In the end, not only all the mercenary groups that Lin Xinghai befriended, but even a group of people from the military department, Zhang Yueshou.
The bonfire party lasted for 4 or 5 hours, and it didn't dissipate until 12:00 in the morning.
This night, as Lin Xinghai said, no mutant zombies dared to come to trouble.
Of course, due to the large number of people gathered here, it will naturally attract some nearby corpses, so there must be some harassment of zombies.
But the largest scale is only a wave of corpses that can reach 1,000.
A corpse group of this size, in the face of the huge military force of the sub-base, is simply a scorpion shaking a tree, and it doesn't even need to alarm Lin Xinghai and others.
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The next day, Lin Xinghai once again organized a team and went out to surround the zombies.
In the end of the day, although they triggered another corpse tide, under Lin Xinghai's intentional control, the largest of these corpse tides did not exceed 30,000 zombies.
This is simply impossible to threaten their huge team of 5,000 people.
And after going through yesterday's lesson, almost all the mercenary groups that came out this time carried 10 times the usual amount of ammunition.
In this case, let alone a 300,000-scale corpse tide, even if they encounter a 500,000-scale corpse tide, they can let go and fight without worrying about ammunition. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
But it is a pity that they did not encounter any mutant zombies today.
Of course, after a day, the harvest of the mercenary groups is also huge. Although it cannot be compared with yesterday, the income is almost half of yesterday's.
It is conceivable that if such gains can be maintained every day in the future, then every mercenary group here can make crazy money.
And Lin Xinghai also thought that the days of earning points in this calmness could last a few days.
But he didn't expect that it was only on the night of the second day that in the early hours of the morning, the alarm at the sub-base would suddenly sound.
This kind of alarm sound will only sound when a large-scale corpse tide strikes.