Of course Ye Feng didn't know what Ling Fengqiu was thinking, but even if he knew, he didn't care at all.

No matter what, the other party is a psychic, and it is already good that she can take the initiative to accept punishment. It is obviously unwise to ask the other party to do something.

After all, Ye Feng will take these people for his own use in the future.

...

Not long after, Ye Feng returned to his apartment, which was around 10 o'clock in the morning.

However, when Ye Feng entered the hall, he found that Sun Xue was already sitting in the sofa in the hall, holding her cheeks with her hands as if she was thinking about something.

After seeing this scene, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew something must have happened. Otherwise, with Sun Xue's busyness, it would be impossible for him to be here at this time.

"Brother Ye Feng, you are back!" As soon as Ye Feng entered the door, he was discovered by Sun Xue, who was sitting there in a daze.

"Well! Is there anything wrong with coming back so early today?" Ye Feng nodded and asked.

"That's right! There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to first?" Sun Xue blinked mischievously and asked.

"Then I'll listen to the good news first!" Ye Feng said directly. He could probably guess what the bad news was.

"The good news is that there is a team of survivors coming over in Shuangzhou City. They are willing to cooperate with our base and sell a large number of guns and ammunition."

"The first batch of guns sold to us were 100 Type 56 submachine guns and more than 10,000 bullets. And they said that such trade could last. Now the route has been opened, and it only takes two days to travel back and forth." Sun Xue said excitedly.

"Is Shuangzhou City?" Ye Feng murmured in a low voice. The expression on his face was not as happy as Sun Xue.

"What was the exchange with them?" Ye Feng asked casually.

"The main thing is to evolve meat, which is a common currency. In addition, they also collect medicines and foods, such necessities in the apocalyptic world."

"By the way! They also want to exchange some steel smelting equipment with us. The division commander has already talked to them. This kind of equipment cannot be replaced, but it requires a howitzer, and this kind of weapon with great lethality can be exchanged." Sun Xue replied immediately.

However, she also saw the expression on Ye Feng's face, and seemed to be unpredictably happy, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Ye Feng, is there any problem with our transaction?"

"No!" Ye Feng shook his head and continued to ask, "How strong is that survivor team? How did they come from Shuangzhou City?"

"There are more than 100 people in the team, all of them are evolutionists, and each of them has an automatic rifle and a modified infantry vehicle. They used this infantry vehicle to drive the way and rushed to our Xin'an City." Sun Xue replied seriously.

"Do you need me to collect their information?" After a little hesitation, Sun Xue asked again.

Although Sun Xue didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking, with her intelligence, it is not difficult to infer from Ye Feng's expression that this team seems not that simple.

"No need, I will deal with this matter. If they trade well, you will follow the normal process, but if you find any special actions, report to me immediately." Ye Feng said.

"Okay!" Sun Xue nodded seriously.

After she finished speaking, she bent down and picked up the information bag on the coffee table, "The content inside is the second news, you can take a look!"

Ye Feng reached out to take the information bag, opened it and saw that there were actually a stack of colorful photos inside.

Taking out the photos, Ye Feng looked through them one by one. As he expected, the mutant zombie king really began to act.

These colorful photos were taken by a helicopter from high altitudes. From these photos, you can clearly see a large group of zombies gathering towards the city center.

Especially the number of mutant zombies made Ye Feng feel a little numb. The photos alone showed more than a thousand.

After the final gathering, the number of these mutated zombies will probably exceed 5,000, or even more.

Moreover, from some photos, Ye Feng also discovered a more serious problem, that is, some zombies seemed to be desperately hitting some room or car doors.

You should know that after the outbreak of Doomsday, nearly half of the zombies were trapped in rooms or cars. If all these zombies were released, the number of zombies that the mutant zombie king could control would definitely be a numb thing.

"The mutant zombie king seems to be becoming smarter and smarter. Now he knows how to maximize his advantages." Looking at these photos, Ye Feng's brow frowned into the character Sichuan.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the horror of the mutant zombie king lies in his perverted combat power.

But Ye Feng knew that the most terrifying thing about the mutated zombie king lies in his ability to control other zombies.

The previous corpse tide was just the most basic aspect of this kind of control ability. The real terribleness of this ability has not yet been reflected.

After reading all these photos, Ye Feng quietly put them down, then closed his eyes and began to ponder.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, "Now you start to start, stockpile war supplies and plan for the worst."

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Sun Xue suddenly felt nervous, and he nodded immediately and went to do it.

As for Ye Feng after Sun Xue left, he drove directly to the headquarters of the military camp and met Peng De.

"You are finally here. To be honest, you are not sure if you are not in my heart." Peng De said with a wry smile.

"Well, I have seen the aerial photos. This time the corpse tide is indeed very serious." Ye Feng also said with a serious expression.

"According to our estimates, the scale of this zombie tide may exceed 1 million. According to your estimate, how much will we have to win?" Peng De asked worriedly.

In the past, people asked him about this kind of thing, but Ye Feng had the most say in the face of zombies.

"You underestimate this zombie tide too much. I dare say that the number of zombies that finally gathered is definitely more than 2 million."

"As for the winning rate, if we fight with two million zombies with our current situation, I'm afraid..." Ye Feng said and shook his head.

"Then... what is the chance of winning?" Peng De asked with a trembling voice.

If the number of corpse tides gathered really exceeds 2 million, he would not know how to command this battle, because the strength of the two sides was too different.
Chapter completed!