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When Yu Xin and Zhao Minmin delivered medicines in the afternoon, He Weihua was quite happy.

But after noticing that the soldiers behind them were carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth, especially after seeing the ghosts inside, He Weihua's mood was terrible.

The virus alone caused zombie swarms and extreme drought to lose more than 90% of humanity's population, but I did not expect that a group of ghouls with IQ now emerged.

Moreover, the high-level among ghouls can also use their spirits to control the zombie group.

He Weihua's face with Chinese characters instantly twisted into twists.

Fortunately, it is also easy to find them in human groups.

The skin has fishy grease that can never be washed, two sharp yellow canine teeth in the mouth, and drools when smelling human flesh, which are their three main characteristics.

Xiao Yi suggested that He Weihua and others take a good look at the villa.

He Weihua is naturally not indispensable.

So far, search forces have not found any survivors in the villa who match any of the three characteristics.

This is the second best news after receiving medicines.

"Are you really going to eat something here?"

He Weihua asked enthusiastically again.

"Don't eat it, Commander He doesn't have to be so polite with us!"

"I'm not hungry either, thank you Uncle He for your hospitality!" 27 Yu Xin and Zhao Minmin shook their heads at the same time.

"Eh, Xiaoxin, it's not me who said you, you see we are so familiar. In the future, you will simply call me Uncle He like Minmin, how about it?" "

He Weihua took the opportunity to ask.

"That's a good feeling."

Yu Xin readily agreed.

Zhao Minmin's father, Zhao Yuanshan, was a division commander and one of the de facto leaders of the garrison in Jinhe District.

Therefore, Zhao Yuanshan and He Weihua are robes, and in a sense, they are also equals.

This is Zhao Minmin's confidence to take the initiative to call "Uncle He".

Yu Xin is different, she has the title of doctor of botany, but she does not mention any prominent family lineage.

Now He Weihua takes the initiative to set almost.

Yu Xin thought that the position he found in the Doomsday Convoy was to communicate with White Bear Gou Villa, which was really dozing off someone to send pillows, and immediately agreed to come down.

"Xiao Xin, since I am your uncle, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can directly mention it to me."

He Weihua said happily.

Although there is still a little distance to become a righteous father, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Although the standard of living and various material supplies of Baixionggou Mountain Villa are definitely not as good as inside, it is better than the people.

When there are more people, there is an opportunity to help out.

"Okay, I made a note of it, thank you Uncle He in advance."

Yu Xin nodded.

"So are you going to stay here for a night or go back overnight?"

He Weihua asked again.

"Let's go, Uncle He rest assured, even if a ghoul comes out, I still don't put it in my eyes."

Zhao Minmin clenched his fists and said with a smug expression.

He Weihua smiled, did not ask more why, and no longer was more polite, turned around and ordered his subordinate officers to arrange personnel to escort Yu Xin, Zhao Minmin and others to the front line.

"By the way, Uncle He, have you seen my father in the past few days, is he okay?"

Zhao Minmin hid behind Yu Xin and asked cautiously.

"Crazy girl, now you want to care about your father?"

He Weihua seemed to have expected Zhao Minmin to ask this question, and scolded with a smile.

Zhao Minmin did not say hello to Zhao Yuanshan, so he joined Xiao Yi's doomsday team alone, which is annoying as a father.

After that, Zhao Yuanshan even went inside to ask about the sin.

As far as He Weihua knew, although Old Zhao didn't have a smile on his face after he came out, he no longer had a black face.

It seems that the result is not good, nor is it bad.

But after that, father and daughter broke off contact.

"He is busy with the affairs of the army every day, and he usually does not care about me, my life's affairs, of course, I am in charge!"

Zhao Minmin stuck out his tongue.

"Stop, I don't mix up your father's and daughter's affairs!"

He Weihua stretched out his palm, called a halt, and then said:

"But don't worry, Old Zhao has been busy setting up a small station recently, and he doesn't have much mind to care about you. But you, if you have time, you can go to Jinhe District to see him, persuade him to leave his work alone, and pay more attention to rest. "

"What little station?"

Yu Xin asked.

"A small station to support the southbound convoy in the Beijing Ward."

Immediately, He Weihua explained Xiao Yi's plan on how to help the Beijing convoy go south to the oasis.

After receiving the approval of the Beijing team, He Weihua and Zhao Yuanshan divided the work into two parts.

Among them, He Weihua was responsible for forming a rapid northbound Beijing convoy and leading the southbound rapid response team.

This squad was tentatively named "Guide Company".

Zhao Yuanshan was responsible for setting up various small stops on the path of the Beijing convoy to the south, enough for the convoy to rest and resupply.

"Very clever solution." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Yu Xin commented.

This plan, at first glance, seems to be very rudimentary, and it can be come up with by individuals.

But Yu Xin, who has dealt with the bureaucracy, knows very well that a seemingly simple thing will be distorted if it is applied to hundreds of thousands of survivors with complex pre-apocalyptic social identities.

It is extremely difficult to summarize from this distortion a set of effective solutions that share the interests of all parties.

Yu Xin didn't expect that Xiao Yi, who was usually a little inconspicuous and did not care about territorial management, actually did it.

He is simply a genius of management!

Yu Xin's eyes flickered.

......

Night sleep.

Beijing District's fleet.

Command Room of the War Department.

An urgent telegram was delivered to Secretary of Honor 060, who was on vigil.

Yan Guoqing took a sip of tea with a bag of inferior tea leaves, rubbed his dizzy forehead, turned on the table lamp to the brightest, and read the contents of the telegram in three or two eyes.

The more he looked, the more solemn Yan Guoqing's face became:

"Coming!"

"Colonel!"

A second lieutenant officer came to Yan Guoqing.

Yan Guoqing looked at him carefully, a little surprised, and then said in a deep voice:

"Yesterday I sent someone to the civilian area to search for that group of civilians who behaved strangely, is that the team you led?"

"It's me, Colonel."

The ensign was a little puzzled, but nodded in reply.

"Didn't you find anything out of the ordinary?"

Yan Guoqing looked playful.

"This..."

The ensign hesitated for a moment, and then repeated what had happened since he entered the civilian area yesterday night.

"Colonel, at that time, the guards sent by Director Zhou all said that there was no problem with that group of people, so I felt that there was no problem with most of them, so I came back directly."

The ensign spoke his mind very honestly.

No problem, a ghost!

Yan Guoqing gasped.

Just about to check them, they encountered a zombie group attack, where did such a clever thing come from under the sky.

Moreover, the telegram from the oasis held by Yang Qingguo clearly stated that the higher level of corpse chasers among ghouls could use their minds to manipulate the zombie group.

This further proves that the zombie group attack on the convoy yesterday night is not a coincidence.