The Blood Moon Mercenary Regiment's original formation of three hundred people was now less than half of it, and it was now the tenth day of leaving the Huaxia base.

However, before they could meet their target, they had already lost half of them.

What exactly is 300 people with high ability levels for the Huaxia base?

It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly realized that it was impossible for them to send only three hundred people to deal with the zombie leader!

Is it just cannon fodder?

It's a pity that they realized it too late, and at this moment, they have already entered the territory of zombies.

What about even high-level abilities?

If you enter the territory of zombies, will there be a way to live?

Sadness or laughter, crying or trouble.

From the disbelief at the beginning to the numbness at the end, it didn't take too long.

Lan Xia raised her eyebrows, she seemed to be too impulsive, and rushed out recklessly, without thinking so much at all.

But that's not bad, at least how can you see that stupid zombie side?

In the past few days, Lan Xia's prestige has become higher and higher.

In the team full of wolf bèi, she was the only one who still wore the black robe and the silver fox mask.

Not a trace of blood, not a trace of filth.

The strength of such a person is simply immeasurable.

Even Du Huansheng and Mu Xiaoyu were a little wolfy, and even a few S-class abilities were a little struggling.

So what kind of strength does this person who has not changed his state in the slightest from beginning to end?

Du Huansheng and Mu Xiaoyu nodded slowly.

No matter how desperate this group is. No matter how much it declines, they can't tell the truth of the matter now.

This is an experience, and it is also a law of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

Because of the unqualified. has fallen.

This time, it is not only about strength, but also about luck, but also about consciousness, which is a mental torture and a physical abyss.

Du Huansheng sighed softly, not knowing how many people would be left who could complete the task in the end.

Of the five S-class abilities, one has already died.

And so on. Can the mission really be successfully completed?

Is the plan of the military ZF really okay?

Seeing Lan Xia, who was surrounded by several people and complimented in the middle, a trace of approval and appreciation flashed in Du Huansheng's eyes.

is not shocked, he is really a malleable talent.

And Lan Xia just tilted his head slightly. For the compliments of the people around her, she shrugged her shoulders calmly.

Sister has always kept a low profile, of course, this time it seems that she has found something amazing.

Because, she suddenly discovered. This time the task doesn't seem to be that simple.

Dare to delve into the territory of the zombies. Du Huansheng really doesn't have any support?

Why, she saw that Du Huansheng's eyes only had confidence and victory in her eyes?

Now all the regions are divided, many, many have been reduced to death zones, and humans cannot survive in them.

From the Huaxia base to here, the places they passed along the way were at least inhabited, and now, they have penetrated deep into the territory of zombies.

Even if it's a bounty mission, there's no need to do it, right?

Because now. It's no different from looking for death.

Slowly looking away, looking around.

Lan Xia walked in front of Du Huansheng in silence.

"How far are we from the goal?"

There was a pause. She added, "Or you can tell me where you know." ”

Du Huansheng was shocked, could this person want to act alone?

Before Du Huansheng could speak, Mu Xiaoyu on the side said calmly: "It's still in the depths, so you might as well tell you that our main force is already encircled and suppressed." ”

Lan Xia lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be no change on the surface, except that the ten fingers hanging under the black cloak pierced deeply into his palms.

"In that case, let's hurry up. Isn't your purpose to oppress and let them break through the limits again and again, so you might as well have something more exciting. ”

Seeing that figure leave without stopping at all, Du Huansheng and Mu Xiaoyu glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

That's right, this time the bounty mission is also a cub plan arranged by the army.

In order to make this group of high-level supernatural people become elites.

Unexpectedly, what they thought was a very covert approach actually made this outsider say nothing.

As everyone knows, sometimes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Letting go of his hand, Lan Xia looked into the distance, there was no real safe place here at all.

Because all the qiē in the distance may become enemies.

"Let's go!"

On the eleventh day of the bounty mission, Du Huansheng roared hysterically, but no matter how tenacious the will to survive was of those supernatural beings, the zombies and zombie animals that came behind him like a tide devoured them mercilessly.

Lan Xia followed the middle of the group with a light step, even if the speed of this group of people seemed so slow in her eyes, she had no intention of leaving for the time being.

In the territory of zombies, there is no choice but to escape, if you are entangled by a group of zombies, imagine that this is the domain of zombies, and it is easy to snowball to the end.

Over time, it will attract more and more zombies, and then there will be no choice but to die.

Therefore, now there is no other way but to avoid the limelight for a while, except for a quick escape.

In a dead city, a group of people walked numbly towards the depths, quickly silent.

They have no other way but to move forward, and if they want to quit, they have to muster up the courage to go back.

The head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment will not provide water and supplies, and in the realm of zombies, no one will be stupid enough to go to death alone.

And the Blood Moon Legion, so far, there is only a formation of less than a hundred people.

These are all high-level, and those who have killed zombies and seen blood are still a question of whether they can get here if they are ordinary people.

In a dark corner of the city, Du Huansheng struggled to look at the crowd around him with scattered expressions and unfocused eyes.

These days of sleepless escape, everyone has had enough.

The nerves are always at their most tense, because maybe the next second you will be dragged into the zombie group by the zombies and eaten cleanly.

The zombies are chewing on your flesh excitedly, and the corners of their mouths are stained with blood.

Just thinking about this scene makes people feel their scalps tingle, and they can't help but flee from here.

However, they could do nothing but move forward numbly.

Even, they have long forgotten their original purpose.

Lan Xia sat in the corner, and the city was full of dried blood and broken buildings.

At first glance, it looks as if it has a long history.

However, this is only half a year after the end comes.

These once prosperous cities now seem to be vicissitudes of life, with a long history, and have long forgotten the prosperity of the past, leaving only silence and numbness.

A trace of reluctance and struggle flashed in Du Huansheng's eyes.

"Lao Mu, it's almost time, right? Not as good as us"

"No, this is not enough, only by struggling on the edge of death and survival, will they really understand the preciousness of what strength is used for. Rather than doing nothing in the base all day, this is the real experience. At least let them try to break through and try to survive."

Mu Xiaoyu's answer was still an orthodox official answer, but there was a rare trace of unbearability in his eyes.

"Alas"

A long sigh crossed the silent city, but it was only a sigh.

In the last days, there is no one more pitiful than the other, and no one is more noble than the other.

Yes, it's just who is stronger than whom, who is better than whom, and who can live in this cruel apocalypse.

If you don't see the world clearly, how can you grow?

And how, to live?

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It's still that classic line, my doomsday, thank you for having you! (To be continued......)