Dayong Town.
To the south, it's less than five kilometers from the West River.
Above the thickets, two helicopters are hovering.
Third Uncle puts on sunglasses, carefully observing the situation below.
The grassland outside the original helipad has long been replaced by thickets.
In a cemented helipad of over ten acres, a few nuclear radiation zombies are wandering.
Inside that central building, they aren't sure if there are nuclear radiation zombies inside.
Third Uncle frowns, picking up the walkie-talkie to contact Li Yu.
"Xiao Yu, it's too dangerous to go down now. We need to lure the zombies out first before going down. Here's the plan, I'll have Old Qin lower the helicopter a bit to draw the zombies into the thickets. You find the right moment to land the helicopter on the rooftop.
Once down, make sure to wear the radiation protection suits; I'm afraid there might still be zombies in the building."
Hearing Third Uncle's words, Li Yu speaks up:
