"Are you really planning to go to Cyan Dragon Corps to clear out resources?"
In the evening, in the room, Zheng Xinyu looked at Zhang Su with some surprise.
Zhang Su clenched his hand and said, "We have to go. There are so many sophisticated pieces of equipment in the military camp. Tanks and drones are powerful tools against zombies, and even if they're used to ward off other survivors, they're quite intimidating. If we don't go, leaving them there would just benefit others, wouldn't it?"
Some things you can accept not having yourself, but letting others take them is quite terrible.
"But there are so many zombies. Even if Cyan Dragon Corps can kill some, there will definitely be a lot left. It's too dangerous!"
Zheng Xinyu had seen the situation outside the military camp firsthand and remembered it vividly.
