Soon, the helicopter landed at the gathering place of humans.
Everyone slowly stepped off the plane and handed the notes in their hands to Williams.
Williams looked at the note, then at Meng Nan and others, but he was very surprised.
You must know that Williams did not put all his hopes on Meng Nan and others. He had previously sent no less than ten teams to the location of Ragnarok to search for the hidden grid.
But not surprisingly, all ten teams failed.
At present, they cannot open the simplest hidden compartment on the safe, so how can they open those who are surrounded by zombies?
Therefore, the failure of this task means that other tasks also failed.
And this mission cannot be known to any outsiders, so the fate of these people is obvious.
So, Williams praised everyone without hesitation, and then took everyone back to their residence.
On the way, Williams told everyone that he had found the locksmith and could set off with Meng Nan and the others early tomorrow morning.
"But where do you want to go first?" Williams looked at Meng Nan.
"Paris. I don't know the level of the locksmith you're looking for, so it's best to follow the path of the predecessors and start with the simplest one." Meng Nan replied calmly.
"Oh?" After hearing Meng Nan's words, Williams paused slightly and asked with interest: "What do you mean, Mr. Meng Nan also studies lock picking?"
"That's not true." Meng Nan shook his head: "But I heard about a locksmith, Sebastian, who once opened four safes."
"Sebastian?" Williams frowned slightly: "Some people have mentioned him before, but some people seem to say that he is dead. Well, yes, he died at Ragnarok."
"That's right, I didn't see his body at Ragnarok." Meng Nan replied, "Maybe he has turned into a zombie."
"That's not necessarily the case." Williams shook his head: "Okay, I understand, I will send someone to investigate. Don't worry, if he is still alive, I will find him for you even if I turn the Atlantic Ocean over!
"
"Yeah." Meng Nan's face remained unchanged.
Soon, Meng Nan and others checked into the hotel.
In other words, this place can no longer be regarded as a hotel, but the most splendid place among human gatherings, apart from the residence of superior officials.
Looking at the rows of blond and blue-eyed beauties at the door, Meng Nan and others had no doubt that they could have as many people as they wanted to accompany them at night with just a click of a finger.
However, for Meng Nan and others, the most important thing now is to survive. Beauty has no benefit except slowing down their reactions and consuming their physical strength.
Well, except for George.
Meng Nan and others watched George walk into the room with his arms around him, but there was a look of helplessness on his face.
The night passed quickly, and at dawn the next day, they were called to the conference room by Williams.
"It's a pity, Mr. Meng Nan." Williams said to Meng Nan first: "I sent someone to investigate and Sebastian should indeed be dead."
"Then have you checked Gwendolin? Is she Sebastian's companion back then?" Watson asked.
"Investigated, Mr. Watson." Williams nodded: "According to our records, the people who stole the three safes with Mr. Sebastian were Alex, Love, Corinna and Greg.
Wendelin, they died when the zombie crisis broke out, all of them died."
"This..." Watson was about to speak, but was pressed down by Meng Nan.
"That's a pity." Meng Nan said and looked at a middle-aged man behind Williams: "Who is this?"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce you. This is your new locksmith, Mr. Paul from England." Williams said hurriedly: "Don't worry, this one will definitely not be any worse than Mr. Deng Guohai."
"Hello." The middle-aged man named Paul looks about forty-five years old. He has a scar on his right eye. He looks very fierce, but he feels a little "shy" when he speaks.
"Hello." Meng Nan and others introduced themselves, then looked at Williams: "So, how should we get to Paris? If we fly directly, the helicopter may not be able to fly."
"You can rest assured that although there are also zombie birds in the sky, our large gathering place has ensured the safety of several air routes." Williams said with a smile: "Mr. Meng Nan, you will go directly from here.
Fly to Marseille, and then I will arrange for someone to provide you with tools to go to Paris."
"Okay." Meng Nan nodded.
After eating, Meng Nan and others set off, and soon they arrived at the destination of their trip - Paris.
However, when they arrived in Paris, everyone was stunned.
The once glorious city is still glorious today, but the once endless crowds have now turned into countless zombies.
Standing at a high place, you can see zombies everywhere in the streets and alleys of Paris.
"This, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands of them!" Tony looked blankly at the almost endless zombies in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Maybe more than that." Xia Wenqing also took a deep breath, and then said: "According to the data in our world, the entire urban population of Paris is about 140,000. That is to say
, we need to be prepared to face millions of zombies."
"But it's okay." Meng Nan pointed to the map in his hand and said: "The place we need to go is not the center of Paris, it's just a small bank. There shouldn't be too many zombies around. Well, it's not far from us.
Not too far.”
"A conservative estimate is that the number of zombies near this bank should be around 3,000 to 7,000." Meng Nan put away the map and sorted out the weapons in his hands: "Our ammunition is enough to suppress it. But there are two problems. The first
One is that according to the data, there is a zombie king in Paris, which means that the zombies in Paris can become an orderly army in a very short period of time, so we may not have much time."
"The second one is you, Mr. Paul." Meng Nan looked at Paul who was sweating profusely and said in a deep voice: "Are you confident that you can unlock the Rhine's Gold in a short time?"
"Well, I don't know, I'll try my best." Paul took a deep breath.
"Okay." Meng Nan sighed. He knew he couldn't force it, so he looked at everyone: "In order to buy more time, we have to focus on sneaking in. If we can alert the Zombie King without shooting, that would be the best.
