Just when everyone thought that things were developing for the better, Shen Lin, who had not been able to enter the base of City A, went violent, and she began to use tactics of hurting others and herself, not caring about the pain she suffered, and only thinking about breaking the gate of the base in City A.

The casualties were suddenly extremely heavy, and all the people in the base who could attack with kinetic energy, whether they were old people or women and children, as long as they could move and raise their weapons, except for the logistics personnel, they all went to the front line, even so, they were still gradually showing a decline.

If it weren't for the newly developed potion developed by Dean Lin Yandong that could cure the zombie virus on his body, as well as cause relatively large damage to Shen Lin and the zombies, I'm afraid that the base in City A would have been killed.

At this time, even the mutant man-eating flowers and chrysanthemum monsters were already scarred, and their movements were slower than before, obviously a little more seriously injured.

At this critical juncture of life and death, the base in City A is unprecedentedly united, everyone is in a hurry, all for the safety of the base, in order to be able to keep a home and struggle, but the personnel inside the base have been decreasing at a terrible speed every day, and the heavy and oppressive atmosphere has been shrouded in everyone's heart.

Zhang Yirang has been on the city wall for three days in a row, if it weren't for the persuasion of Fan Min and others, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to remember to drink water.

"Boss, take a break." Fan Min couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhang Yirang took the water she handed over, moistened his throat, shook his head slightly, and looked past Shen Lin, who was raging below, and looked in the direction of L City.

His voice was hoarse, full of exhaustion and persistence, "I can't rest. "Although his mutated thunder and lightning ability is not as good as the healing ability, it can also restrain zombies, which is rare in the base of City A, especially since he is also a third-level ability, and the damage he brings to zombies is beyond even Luo Hong's.

Wei Yizhe also wanted to persuade two sentences, but he raised his eyes but met Zhang Yirang's deep and tired eyes, and a sentence was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't spit out a word.

Zhang Yirang turned his eyes in the direction of L City again, "I can't let him come back, and when he comes back, he won't even be able to find his home." ”

Luo Hong, who was not far away, was not much better than him, and the blue and black marks under his eyes made him look haggard. He stopped talking for a long time, his lips squirming, and finally did not say what he had repeated several times.

Su Youhe is dead, but they are still alive, alive, they must always accept the pain caused by this incident, even if it is heartbreaking, one day they will still have to accept reality, and those who cannot face reality will always be abandoned by reality.

Maybe one day, Zhang Yirang will be unable to bear it, indulge in fantasy all day long, and at the moment of disillusionment, he will collapse and commit suicide.

At this time, Shen Lin suddenly became difficult, and the roar he made was so sharp that almost everyone present couldn't help but cover their ears, and some of them were even shocked to the point of bleeding.

However, this was not Shen Lin's final attack, it was just an additional buff, after the roar, her face quickly withered, and the folds almost covered all of her face, making her already unrecognizable face even more miserable, while at the same time, her tentacles suddenly became longer and thicker, the number of roots became more, and even more flexible.

"Everyone, prepare the potion!" Not far away, a chief was roaring.

Everyone's eyes were filled with despair and death, and they only defended numbly with their hands, and some people shouted with tears, "Lao Tzu fought with you!" ”

There is no one to retreat, and there is no place for them to retreat, and behind them is their only home and loved ones.

Zhang Yirang squeezed the pitiful little newly recovered ability in his meridians, and tried to attack under the protection of Luo Hong's defense, but his temples kept throbbing and protesting because of the overuse of the ability, and they were all thrown out of his mind by Zhang Yirang.

One by one, the potions were injected into Shen Lin's tentacles, playing their due functions, but the infinite activation factors contained in them were too few, and the content of healing ability impurities contained in them was too high, and it had little effect on Shen Lin in a state of rage.

And at this moment, Xiaoxiao, who was fighting side by side with everyone on the city wall, was swept away by the vines stretched by mutant man-eating flowers, while the rest of the people watched this scene reversed, but they couldn't even spare a trace of strength to save Xiaoxiao.

Zhang Yirang wanted to save him, but his ability itself was suitable for attack rather than support, not to mention that due to the sleepless battle for days, his ability was almost dried up, and the last trace of his ability was just used to deal with Shen Lin, and it was finally exhausted.

Zuo Lin was so frightened by this scene that his heart was scared to his throat, his eyes widened as if they would fall down in the next moment, and his throat called like crying blood, "Xiaoxiao——! ”

The figures of the mutant man-eating flower and the chrysanthemum monster, along with Xiaoxiao's small body, quickly disappeared, but the rest of the people had no time to mourn for their "betrayal" and her "loss", Shen Lin's tentacles had already taken many lives in an instant, and it was only a matter of time before they had to die.

The haze of death, at this time, was so close to them that it was almost within reach.

It's going to die. They thought to themselves.

Zhang Yirang's ability had been used up, and the throbbing pain in his head made him unable to calm down, his body shook, and his eyes were black, but he did not admit defeat and supported him stubbornly, raised a special gun with medicine as ammunition, aimed at Shen Lin, again and again, shooting numbly, the scenery in front of him was blurred, and he didn't know where Shen Lin's key point was, so he could only repeat the shooting action over and over again.

The wind from the tentacle invasion blew away his messy forehead, and Su Youhe's face flashed in his blank mind, his heart was so calm for the first time after such a long battle.

"Ah——!!!h

I want to see Su Youhe again, I want to feel the temperature of Su Youhe's body again, his powerful rhythm, and his damp and ambiguous breath sprayed on his skin...... Zhang Yirang thought groggily.

In his ears, Shen Lin's terrible screams seemed to sound.

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