"Going to pick up a group of survivors? No problem, I'll arrange it, but I'm not sure when we can go. After all, you know there are too many uncertainties in the post-apocalyptic world,"
Feng Ming'an immediately said when Wang Tao mentioned arranging for someone to pick up survivors.
Each of the seven committee members had their own division of labor. Feng Ming'an was responsible for going out to fetch survivors, and after bringing them back, it was Ren Jie's job to take over.
"Okay. They should be able to hold on for a few more days; if they really can't, then it's just their bad luck."
Wang Tao nodded.
He felt that with Gao Hua's smarts, they would definitely last another two days. If they couldn't, it would be just a matter of bad luck.
After settling the survivor matter, it was time for the main event of the meeting—Zombie Cores!
Going out to pick up airdrops would definitely encounter Elite Zombies. Given the chance to hunt them, no one would miss out.