At the critical moment of life and death, Governor Haifeng's mind was very fast. In just one moment, the expression on his face changed rapidly, from embarrassment, fear, hatred, to flattery and pleasing.

"Please, please show mercy to the hero. I have important information." The governor paused, and saw that Wang Ye had no intention of taking his hand down, so he had to quickly finish the following words, "This Resident Evil is a conspiracy of the Diro government. They are deliberately taking human lives. I have sufficient evidence to prove all this... You, are you trying to get this information?"

In the view of Governor Haifeng, this group of strangers who suddenly appeared in the air-raid shelter were obviously agents from China, so the only things they could use to exchange their lives were all kinds of state secrets.

Thinking of this, Governor Haifeng was even a little happy. If he could take this opportunity to join the Internet with China and apply for a political refuge, it would be a blessing in disguise.

Although he can dominate the power in Haifeng District, he has long been tired of being a landlord in this wilderness for so many years. The stupid mob at the bottom and the big men who are disregarding human lives have already made him exhausted. He considered retreating three years ago. The outbreak of the Resident Evil made him realize that he would be unable to escape and would eventually be pushed out to be a scapegoat for the big men. So he found a substitute from the beginning and died with tens of thousands of untouchables in those air raid shelters - in fact, he knew the quality of the construction of those political achievements he used to make money. The air raid shelters that can resist the nuclear crisis on the surface actually do not require any external influence. At most, tens of thousands of people will collapse on their own due to the aging of building materials in tens of thousands of people under the threat of biochemical beasts, those tens of thousands of people hiding into the air raid shelters are simply seeking death.

So he quietly came here under the protection of a group of mercenaries, the only truly safe refuge in the Haifeng District, a radius of hundreds of miles. Of course, to be safe, two days ago, he ordered the forced expulsion of all the poor in this refuge, and killed hundreds of people to make this place a refuge that belongs to him alone. Then he just hid here and prayed that he would avoid the limelight and survive smoothly. Then the vast sky would be.

This air raid shelter was established more than a hundred years ago and was a high-quality fortification left by the Chinese. It not only has perfect defense capabilities, but also has a hidden spaceport that has the opportunity to let him leave quietly.

However, how to enter several superpowers next is still a difficult problem. Although he has accumulated wealth that is as rich as a country in the past ten years of his rule and transferred it to the bank accounts of several superpowers in batches, which is enough for him to live a prosperous and prosperous life in those superpowers, but this requires an opportunity.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of you.

Wang Ye smiled at the Governor of Haifeng, whose attitude suddenly became enthusiastic, and did not rush to kill.

Although the guy committed enough crimes to die a hundred times, it is indeed useful now, especially after he misunderstood his identity.

"Okay, keep talking." Wang Ye patted the governor's head, then walked aside, and winked at Zurga and others, signaling them to bring the people behind him to come.

When Governor Haifeng saw Wang Ye let him go, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He also gestured to the mercenaries under his command, signaling them to put down their weapons. Then he said to Wang Ye with a smile.

"What just happened was a misunderstanding. I hope you don't mind... In short, welcome to my shelter."

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With Governor Haifeng's personal response, Wang Ye successfully led Zurga and others to station here. The internal space of this air-raid shelter is very broad. After a century of renovation by the poor, the internal facilities are all included. Under the leadership of the Governor, the group successfully found a hospital that had just been abandoned.

"Mr. Wang, this is the best hospital in...the shelter."

When talking about the last word, Governor Haifeng was obviously hesitant because the so-called hospital in front of everyone was just a small room with an area of ​​less than 100 square meters, and most of the equipment was replaced by the hospital in Haifeng Town. It was a bit terrible.

"Although the hardware facilities are a little bit simple, the operator here is a very famous strange doctor, who has provided medical services to thousands of seriously injured patients, and even... some wealthy people have come here to seek medical treatment. However, isn't the injuries of these people a bit strange?"

The governor looked at several seriously injured super soldiers with suspicious eyes. Although he could not recognize the identities of Zurga and others, he felt that these soldiers had extraordinary identities. The injuries they suffered were very similar to symptoms of biochemical virus infection, such as rotten meat near the wound, such as gray face, cataract-like pupils, and muscle twitching from time to time...

Although Governor Haifeng had a request for Wang Ye, he did not dare to let a group of people who might turn into zombies into the shelter. The few tofu shelters that had fallen before were the best lessons.

Wang Ye waved his hand: "Oh, they are just cosplaying, don't care too much."

“cos,cosplay!?”

"Yes, isn't cos zombies very appropriate during Resident Evil? We Chinese people pay attention to the local customs, so we can cos zombies in a group of people. This is our basic etiquette."

The Governor was stunned: "Where is such etiquette?!"

"So you country people are ignorant. If you want to settle in China in the future, these are the skills you must master."

"Ha, how is China possible..."

"Are you going to discuss the etiquette of China with me, the native Chinese? I tell you that after your political refuge is passed, you must pay attention to these details, otherwise you will be beaten on the street because of your inconscience, and no one will sympathize with you."

Wang Ye spoke too righteously, so that Governor Haifeng nodded blankly, not knowing whether he should refute it.

"I tell you, in the era of the mother star, there was a group of foreign cultures who wanted to disobey the rules in China, and even once called for the wind and rain. But as a result, on the eve of the galaxy era, they were uprooted. Until now, except for history books, they can no longer find their shadow. Do you also want to follow their footsteps?"

Governor Haifeng was forced by this faint passage and his hair began to explode and stood up. He quickly shook his head and said he didn't dare.

"That's good." Wang Ye smiled, "Okay, you don't need to help here for the time being. We'll go talk to you after we've packed it up, see you later."

The Governor obviously had something to say, but he could only leave reluctantly.

After coaxing the governor away, Wang Ye turned his attention back to the hospital and saw that Zurga had already walked over with a sad face.

"how?"

Zurga said in a deep voice: "The conditions... are even simpler than expected. Many equipment lack maintenance and cannot be used. And even if they are in good condition, they may not be enough to support the lives of their brothers."

"Oh? Wait for me to see."

Wang Ye walked in and took a quick walk around, but understood Zulga's worries. This place is called a hospital, but after all, it is only for the poor, and it can be seen that it is entirely supported by the doctor's medical skills. The hardware is very backward. In the eyes of the Super Soldiers, this is even worse than a basic emergency station of the military. Those soldiers infected with the virus need genetic treatment, but at most they are circumcision surgery.

"So, does anyone want to cut a ****?"

Zurga's eyes were like eating people.

Wang Ye waved his hand: "Even if you don't know, who doesn't know why you black guys are so angry? By the way, I looked around and it's enough in terms of hardware conditions."

"Enough!?"

"It is certainly not enough to do it according to the standard Super Warrior Management Regulations, but of course it is enough in my opinion. Diro War God, think about it, who am I? And who are you now? For wild species, there has never been any strict maintenance that complies with the procedures. When conditions are bare, you can maintain it with props in the kitchen. You can't imagine it? From now on, you have to think more."

Zurga's face cleared a little, nodded and said, "I understand, but do you really have the confidence to use these things to heal them?"

"Leave it to me, and then feel at ease to watch the show."

Wang Ye said, rolling up his sleeves, turning on the hospital's power supply, activate all the equipment.

"Put the patient on the bed, and then everyone else gets out of here. I can't be disturbed when I have the surgery, otherwise I will not be responsible for anything I accidentally cut during the surgery."

Zurga's ears trembled when he heard this, but he did not dare to disobey Wang Ye in the end.

Not to mention his current combat effectiveness, can he still compete with Wang Ye and Wang Shisan? Even if he can fight, what good results will be? They betray Di Luo and have no way out except the game world. In other words, their wealth and life are completely in the hands of others. Why do they quarrel with Wang Ye?

Thinking of this festival, Zulgar regretted it slightly, but now there is no other choice.

After seeing off Zurga and others, Wang Ye calmed down his smile and looked at Wang Shisan.

"Hey, what do I do? You are not placing your hope of saving people on me, the elite disciple of a famous sect, right?"

Wang Ye nodded: "It's right on you. I think you are the noble status of your heir to the Spirit Sword Sect. What kind of Creation Pills and Life-Extending Pills are eaten as sugar beans. It's better to share some of them so that I can successfully pretend to be."

"...You don't know how to do medical skills?"

"I always felt that studying medicine could not save wild species."

Wang Shisan looked at Wang Ye and couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!