"Teacher Yu, although the Cyan Dragon Corps was pushed back by zombies, there must be quite a few good things left in the barracks. I plan to take the brothers for a tour. What do you think?"
On the way to the place where the zombies were held, Zhang Su naturally talked about the Cyan Dragon Corps.
"Brother Su, Teacher Yu, good morning."
"Good morning, Uncle Zhang, Grandpa Yu."
The people in the camp were busy, wearing bulky warm clothing, and greeted Zhang Su and Yuwen enthusiastically.
"Morning."
Yuwen responded with a smile and pushed his cold glasses, saying to Zhang Su, "Resources and weapons are one aspect, but I think... no matter how ferocious and brutal the zombies are, the Cyan Dragon Corps shouldn't be completely wiped out. I estimate some people survived. If we extend a helping hand in times of crisis, it will be easy to recruit them as a boost for our development, but..."
