"Even if the population of each household is calculated based on the maximum of six people, it is impossible for late-stage zombies to appear in the house, because the growth of late-stage zombies requires at least ten gene fragment vectors, that is, the flesh and blood of ten different humans." Although he knew that advanced zombies could not appear in the room, Chen Ziqing still checked all the rooms. He was worried that pets such as cats and dogs raised by some residents had mutated.

Mutant pets are also threats that cannot be underestimated.

Be careful to sail the ship for thousands of years!

Although there are not many pet-keeping residents in high-end communities, there are still a few.

Even with the psychological quality of the veteran who opened the door, when facing cats and dogs and pets who were quick to attack like lightning, he couldn't help but be frightened and secretly admitted in his heart that with his skills, he could not avoid the lightning-like sneak attack of the mutant pet. Therefore, in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ziqing, except for the look of a cold sweat for the young group leader, the rest were in awe.

"Let's go, next house, continue!" Chen Ziqing walked out of the room and said lightly.

The veteran nodded, but saw that the young commander's brand new officer's hat and clothes were stained with black blood at some point. He couldn't help but think of his former commander - always passionate, always full of ambitions, and full of heroes to go to the battlefield. He was doing a heroic act of throwing blood and sprinkling his head, but he would never stay at the end and sit and watch his men die on the battlefield.

Unlike the current regiment commander, he always rushed in front of the soldiers regardless of life and death... It is said that without comparison, there will be no harm... This sentence is true.

"Let's go, why are you doing standing there? After cleaning this building, there is another building." Chen Ziqing couldn't understand why the veteran opened the door was wandering overseas at this time. "By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

"Report, regiment commander, subordinate Liu Yishou." The veteran opened the door replied.

"A good name." Chen Ziqing smiled slightly.

There was no major accident in the entire food collection process, and some small episodes were only considered as accidental.

An hour later, Chen Ziqing, who had finished cleaning up the two buildings, took everyone back to the other side of the river.

The smoke of cooking was filled with the fragrance of home-cooked dishes and rice. When hundreds of families cooked, there were a hundred different flavors. Seeing that the veterans were still preparing their meals, Chen Ziqing put down the team leader's rack, picked up a big bowl, and went from house to house to beg for food. Which dish was salty and tasted lighter, and even gave a sincere evaluation, which was very similar to a food judge who tasted all the flavors of the world, making people feel very intimate.

After leaving aside, Instructor Zhao picked up a large bowl of rice. Before he could start moving, a pair of chopsticks suddenly reached out.

"Try it, instructor, I heard that you are not used to the southern flavor. Give me a taste of the northern flavor!" Chen Ziqing said with harmless smile.

"I haven't come, I just saw pork and cabbage, and I couldn't help but think of a home dish, and I just started to think of it." The instructor, who was free and easy from the northerners, handed the bowl directly to Chen Ziqing.

Chen Ziqing picked up a piece of fat meat, looked at the meat, and said solemnly: "Instructor, how long has it been since you eaten meat? Cut the meat so thick."

"Half a month." Instructor Zhao smiled embarrassedly.

"No wonder." Chen Ziqing looked worried, then opened his mouth and ate the fat piece of finger-thickness in one bite, and then said: "Instructor, take a thirty minutes after the meal and start training recruits. Be sure to let them temporarily understand the key points of gun shooting and melee assassination. Physical skills are temporarily exempted. Now, the day is not guaranteed, and it is not a human being. Just keep your strength on killing zombies."

"Yes." The instructor, who is always inexplicably excited, always answers loudly.

Leaving the instructor, Chen Ziqing walked to the side of the veterans. Seeing Wang Dapao's cruel eating habits, he couldn't help but ask, "Wang Dapao, what is it that delicious?"

"Group seat, eat a bowl of white rice first to suppress shock." Wang Dapao looked up and said while swallowing the rice.

"Where is the dish?"

"It's still in the pot!"

"After the meal, you will give me a piece of paper to summarize your respective professional expertise." Chen Ziqing still felt that he was just half full after taking the last bite of the meal.

"Group, what do you want to do? You won't train us in the abyss, right?" Wang Dapao suddenly raised his head and said seriously.

"I still want to know the training method of the abyss!" Chen Ziqing smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face remained the same, and said, "It's not the time. When you pass my test, I will train you. Now I just want to see your abilities."

Many years later, whenever Chen Ziqing recalled this sentence, he would laugh at himself. He never thought that the abyss was gradually created in his hands.

Of course, these are just later stories.

After arranging a series of things, Chen Ziqing returned to Kang Zixuan. Before he could speak, he heard the other party say, "I'm still hungry and not full."

"Why don't you eat so many foods?" Chen Ziqing asked.

"You can be as thick-skinned as you, eat and drink everywhere." Kang Zixuan said angrily and said in a low voice: "Sorry, eat too much, you see the smiling mother-in-law. She said eating too much is a good thing, and she will definitely give birth to a fat son in the future."

"Oh, it's okay. I'll take you to Wuqu County now. Just say whatever you want to eat." When Chen Ziqing heard of giving birth to a son, he naturally thought of the things between men and women, but now...

"I don't know what to eat, maybe I want to eat as I walk!"

Kang Zixuan's words had another meaning. Chen Ziqing could hear them completely. She wanted someone to accompany her, and this person was naturally him.

"That's OK."

"Don't care about the people of the Independent Group?" Kang Zixuan asked in surprise.

“It’s already arranged.”

"oh!"

The two of them left as soon as they said that. Before leaving, Kang Zixuan was armed with crossbow and arrow technology. Chen Ziqing had no choice but to follow her and arm her.

"Tongzhao, are you going to shoot arrows?" Wang Dapao's voice revealed a full evil tone.

Chen Ziqing turned around and stared at Wang Dapao hard and said, "Let's go to reconnaissance intelligence."

This is true. Chen Ziqing's plan is to start cleaning up the zombies in Wuqu County early tomorrow morning. Before cleaning up, he must check in advance whether advanced zombies are born in those densely populated areas, such as the early stage of D-level zombies. This level of zombies is far faster than ordinary people, and it is very likely that they have awakened their skills. For ordinary people, their skills are absolutely deadly.

The veterans will definitely lead the way in tomorrow's cleanup plan. As the regiment commander, if Chen Ziqing can avoid threats for the veteran in advance, then he will naturally have less threats. This is what he wants.

"Is it a kiss or a hug?" Wang Dapao teased.

"Wang Dapao, do you believe it or not? You will be the vanguard tomorrow." Chen Ziqing deliberately sharpened his tone and said.

When Wang Dapao heard the word "The First Soldier" and his face changed immediately...
Chapter completed!