Silently looking at Mo Zishu's methodical command, Lan Xia silently looked away.

She doesn't understand this, and letting Mozi Book come is the best choice.

She can fight alone, but she can't command others, she really can't.

The third day passed silently.

These three days were the most depressing three days that Lan Xia had ever had.

Countless people died, blood flowed, and the entire sky seemed to be dyed red with blood, as deep red as blood!

The army has been officially stationed, and there has not been a single drag in the whole process.

Swift and quiet guards at their posts.

And now they are also placed on the fence.

It seems that as long as this war is not over, they will never be able to get down this wall.

Lan Xia raised his head against the wall and slowly closed his eyes.

Empty your brain and don't think about anything.

The oppressive atmosphere, three days and three nights of fighting, made her breathless now.

After a long time, she noticed that a pair of eyes had been on her, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Deng Chen's puzzled eyes, Lan Xia secretly sighed in his heart.

How can you forget this zombie who is more innocent than a child.

She seemed to be able to anticipate the life of chickens and dogs in the future.

When will the depressing war and the cruel and bloody end end?

I looked at the orderly, rigorous and orderly soldiers around me.

Only then did Lan Xia understand what the difference between them and the army was.

Three days ago, when they first entered the wall, they panicked and complained.

There was no order at all, and he struggled against the wall with uneasiness.

And these soldiers, without the slightest hesitation, unswervingly guarded their posts.

For them, it seems that even the death of the horse leather shroud on the battlefield is a point of glory!

Compared to their panic, anxiety, and self-confusion, it is simply a stark contrast.

The corners of his mouth wanted to hook up a mocking smile, but he found that the corners of his mouth couldn't be hooked no matter what.

There is no right or wrong in this war.

The only thing that remains, and what remains.

There is only victory and defeat.

What a cruel discovery, victory, millions of people in the base survived, so how many people would die if it failed?

The night passed slowly.

There was not a single noise on the quiet wall, and until dawn, not even a single zombie appeared, nor did there be the so-called cheers and joy.

Yes, just a heavier atmosphere, and unwavering faith!

"I'll go down and walk"

Standing up quietly and casually talking to everyone, Lan Xia jumped down from the high wall in silence.

A white figure flashed in front of him, and soon a black figure followed.

"Ai!"

Before Tang Xun could say anything, the two figures that jumped down one after another disappeared from everyone's sight.

Depressed and depressed, Tang Xun muttered in a low voice: "Why did you just come back and leave again." ”

Raising his head, he saw that Mo Zishu, who had no clear meaning, had been quietly staring at the place where the two had disappeared.

Tang Xun couldn't help but get angry: "Vice captain! Why didn't you stop them just now! ”

Raising his head, the broken hair between his temples naturally drooped, and Mo Zishu moved his eyes lightly, but the moment the pupils of those eyes were removed, a trace of displeasure flashed.

Lao Gao, who was wiping the gun on the side, put down the gun in his hand and pulled Tang Xun aside: "Say a few words." ”

"But me!"

Seeing Lao Gao slowly shaking his head, Tang Xun shifted his gaze to Mo Zishu again, still with that indifferent appearance, and in a hurry, she simply stomped on her feet and sat aside sullenly.

Staring down the wall, Mo Zishu's gentle smile was gone.

There was some unknown love flashing in those elusive, deep eyes, and in that moment, he seemed to have grasped something, and it was as if he had caught nothing.

Avoiding the eyes of the guards, Lan Xia walked alone on this lonely path with no end in sight under the wall.

Suddenly stopped and didn't look back, Lan Xia paused and said, "I want to be alone and quiet, don't follow me." ”

Speeding up her pace, Lan Xia walked alone on this deserted road, clinging to the wall, and the soldiers on the wall were all facing the outside of the base, and no one noticed her whereabouts for a while.

As she walked, Lan Xia suddenly stopped, turned her head, and looked helplessly and annoyedly at the figure behind her who was far away from her, but had never left.

Seeing the figure in front of him stop, Deng Chen paused, not knowing what to do, his brows were about to wrinkle together.

After being silent for a long time, Lan Xia finally compromised and beckoned.

Seeing Deng Chen running over happily in front of her, Lan Xia sadly found that she didn't know when she couldn't see him frowning.

Walking side by side with Deng Chen on this road, his heart suddenly calmed down.

In the early morning, there was still a hint of humidity in the air.

The warm and not dazzling sunlight shone on Deng Chen's delicate face, and for a moment, Lan Xia only felt as if he was about to suffocate.

In a moment's trance, it seemed that he saw a pure and immaculate angel.

Coming back to his senses again, Lan Xia lowered his head and twisted to the side.

The hanging hands, clenched and loosened, repeated several times, Lan Xia turned around neatly, and moved towards the road where he came with a faster and faster speed.

"Gone, stupid."

Although he didn't hear the answer, Lan Xia knew that the zombie behind him would definitely be obedient.

But it might be nice too.

It is not impossible for zombies and humans to live in peace as long as they do not harm each other.

Speeding up the pace, Lan Xia strengthened the belief in his heart.

Either way, she'll definitely live!

Even if it's not for herself!

The hand was covered by a cold hand again, and after a moment of hesitation, she did not shake it off again.

Turning around, seeing a very happy smile on Deng Chen's delicate face, Lan Xia's somewhat flushed cheeks quickly turned around again.

"Go back, hurry up! A sucker. ”

It seems that it is not impossible to keep a zombie.

In the warm sunshine, two backs holding hands, running on the path with no end in sight.

It's silent, but it's heartwarming.

Silent, but read the other party's meaning.

Accompanied by a cup of fragrant tea, bitter and sweet.

Never give up, never be an empty word!

Even in the last days, with corpses everywhere and humanity annihilated, I am with you!