Three days later,
the battle in Zhengzhou ended in a resounding victory!
The horde of eight million zombies without a Z Zombie leading it proved more fragile than expected,
even weaker than the five-million-strong horde in the neighboring province.
The members of the Heavenly Net Zhengzhou Branch were pursuing the zombies fleeing in all directions.
This was a long-term undertaking that required a great deal of time,
far harder than routing eight million zombies.
The zombies back home had been driven away,
so bringing the survivors back to Zhengzhou Base was next on the agenda.
Although, over the past few days,
the Heavenly Net soldiers had lived very comfortably at Home No. 1,
they knew their stay here was temporary.
Ark No. 1 Base had to remain available for Heavenly Net members from other places to stay temporarily; they could not monopolize it for long.
So the Heavenly Net soldiers were all mentally prepared.
Despite their reluctance to leave Home No. 1's various delicacies and entertainment behind, they still had to return.
Today,
the director of the Zhengzhou Branch came to bid Shen Jin farewell.
"Sorry for imposing on your base this past week. Thank you, Senior Colonel Shen, for sending troops to help us defeat the zombie horde. It's time we left."
Shen Jin said with some regret, "Director Zhu, you're leaving when you've barely been here? You could actually stay. As you can see, Home No. 1 still has plenty of space. Accommodating your five hundred thousand-plus people would be no problem."
"I appreciate the offer, Senior Colonel Shen, but we're soldiers of Zhengzhou, and we must return there. Headquarters also assigns regional missions, and we need to help other areas in our province fight the zombies. All good things must come to an end. Once the apocalypse