Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system

"After we send him back, in such a short time, he can’t grow to the strongest. We have other things to do and can’t always stay within the base." Xia Xi said with a furrowed brow.

"He has to go back once. After that, we can adjust according to the actual situation. For now, let’s take him back." Yan Mo said.

"I have a method, I don’t know if you want to hear it." Ziluo looked at them and said.

"Go ahead and say it, Ziluo. Everyone is discussing right now, the more opinions, the more options." Xia Yue felt that this mission was too absurd. They could only brainstorm. They couldn’t just rely on Yan Mo to come up with solutions.

"We can establish a small base here, anyway, we still need to contact him later.

There’s a human saying, ’There is no such thing as a faith that isn’t mine’. There is always a barrier between zombies and humans, just like my identity and yours, it cannot acknowledge the other’s identity without hundreds of years of grinding

But if we establish a trading zone, where zombies, humans, and those superpower beasts and plants with spiritual wisdom, can temporarily forget each other’s identities in this area and complete trades

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Wouldn’t that make our task easier?" After Ziluo finished speaking, he looked at them.

"How can humans coexist peacefully with zombies, superpower beasts, and mutated plants?" After hearing Ziluo’s words, Lin Jingyang instinctively objected.