Bab 152: Zhang Qin Feng's Ambition (3)

"How was the result today?" the guards asked after opening the door upon their return to the base. It seems he's not as bright as how he looks.

"It was another failure... The number of zombies was too much for us to handle with what we have." a soldier replied.

"Just rest. Leave it to us tomorrow. We'll eventually get there." the guard replied. After the eighteen of them came through the gate, it was shut tight to prevent outsiders or zombies from coming in.

"Feng, what do you like for dinner today?" Satella asked. She was seen holding a packet of instant noodles and canned meat.

"Come here, Satella. I have something to talk about with you." Zhang Qin Feng patted the seat beside him after he finished saying what he wanted. His word made Satella came to his side obediently with the food still in her hands.

"What you want to talk about?" Satella asked. She's curious because she hardly sees Zhang Qin Feng with such an expression.