For several months, every member of the Yanxia Mercenary Regiment has been taking on tasks as if they were doing their lives.

It is only because every day in the apartment is a continuous battle, and their deputy commander Mo Zishu even praises it as continuous competition, so that continuous progress can be made, and war is the foundation of a qiē.

This directly leads to the fact that each member of the group's skills of pulling hatred, doing death, and provoking trouble is not lost to Mo Zishu himself at all!

Because of the continuous war, no matter who is in the apartment, the first thing to do when something happens or a conflict is not to find someone to justify, but to see under the hands!

Everyone is constantly honing themselves in competition and fighting, and they have become stronger.

However, every time they competed, the competition did not tear everyone in the apartment apart, but the feelings were deeper and more sympathetic.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that they are even more desperate to take on the task, just kidding, how to repair the dilapidated apartment that they have rectified if they don't have points!

If they don't have an apartment, where are they going to live!

Fortunately, after many disasters, although each repair will make the apartment more ugly and unelegant, it is still strong! At least it can still be done to protect from the wind and rain, although this is a world away from the gorgeous apartment before their hot summer mercenary group moved in.

However, so far, their group leader, Lan Xia, the strongest king in the base, is still the object they want to dodge.

Brutal, iron-blooded do not explain!

To this day, the group leader is still ranked NO.1 on the list of people they must not provoke!

A person who can beat a painless zombie to death, imagine. How powerful her fists are.

Catch a zombie in the middle of a zombie horde and hang it like a sandbag, and imagine what she will do to beat people.

Legend has it that she doesn't use abilities. It can also knock a powerful S-class ability down!

However, the second place is definitely the deputy head of the regiment Mo Zishu!

Hiding a knife in a smile doesn't explain!

Playing IQ, most people can't win!

Kill you, and you don't know how you died!

The few who remain will only die under the Vice-Leader's dark ability.

The third one is not to be explained, the senior instructor husband and wife!

One is expressionless, and the other is warm as spring. One by one, imagine the dark history of being beaten down and immediately recovering from the wound and then continuing to be beaten for infinite reincarnation!

The members of the group carefully recorded their discoveries and bitter blood history. Hidden in their own treasure chest, imagining it a hundred years from now to show it off, showing off how united their mercenary group is and how terrifying it is.

In the sixth month of the apocalypse, Lan Xia sat in the room bored. The base is gradually getting on the right track.

However, these zombie attacks are not enough to worry about at all. Compared with the huge zombie army at that time, these few times were like a small fight.

She specially asked Mo Zishu to help her pay attention to whether there was a special zombie in the zombie group, that is, Yan, she said that she would take his life.

It's just that the recent zombie group seems to be too peaceful.

Lan Xia sat on the bed with her legs bent and her knees crossed, her hair swaying gently with the breeze blowing from the floor-to-ceiling window behind her.

The wind at the moment is slightly cool, if you count by time, winter should have come.

Only since the end of the world. The weather has never been normal, maybe the sky was clear for a second. The next moment it could be dark clouds and raging storms.

There was a soft sound behind him, Lan Xia stretched out his hands, and was hugged by the figure behind him without accident.

Lying on the side of the bed, Carbon Carbon vigilantly opened his eyes, and after finding out that it was an acquaintance, he decisively closed his eyes and lay on the ground pretending to be dead, thought about it, and simply shrunk his own storage zài and crawled under the bed to lie down the corpse.

"I mean, can't you just say hello in advance?"

Lan Xia turned her head sideways to look at the handsome and flawless face, she was also drunk when she saw those vertical pupils, do you dare to swagger in as a zombie now?

"The illusion has been discovered, and every time you come in, it's a hassle."

As if he had discovered what the helplessness in Lan Xia's eyes meant, Deng Chen's tone was a little dissatisfied, and there was a trace of nostalgia in those eyes that flashed with wisdom.

Listening to Deng Chen's complaints behind him, Lan Xia also sighed secretly.

The cute and dumb zombie is gone, and the last time we met, she was simply stunned by the wit of this zombie!

When she first heard Yan's name from Deng Chen's mouth, her only thought at that time was: Yan, you come over to me! I promise to only beat you to death four-thirds of the way!

The cute zombie of her family has become the witty zombie now, and he must be indispensable to it, not that it is not good to become witty, but it is not easy to coax it!

"I'll be found out if I stay for a long time, and it's troublesome to get in now, so I should consider leaving here?"

Lan Xia turned her head sideways and saw the flickering light in Deng Chen's pupils, Lan Xia twitched her lips, she dared to swear that this person must have been thinking about how to abduct her just now!

Why now, she always feels that she can't keep up with the rhythm in terms of IQ!

"Natsu Xia"

"We'll talk about that later!"

When Deng Chen spoke, Lan Xia decisively interrupted.

In fact, her mind is very messy now, and the road ahead is really not easy to walk at all.

She likes to be frank and open, but the trend forces her to hide.

Seeing that Lan Xia suddenly became very lost, Deng Chen hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Of course he knew what she was thinking, and he knew what she was worried about.

He thought about taking her away, but he knew she wouldn't.

He even thought about killing all those who objected, but he knew that if he did, she would hate him, and that was the last thing he wanted.

"Well, we'll talk about it later."

Deng Chen's voice was very soft, so light that it was like a feather brushing over his ears.

She didn't want him to force her, perhaps, there was another way to go.

"Tired or not."

Lan Xia suddenly asked such a sentence for no reason.

Gently lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc.

It should be very tiring like this, she knows how rigorous the defense of the Huaxia base is.

Otherwise, Deng Chen would not have come to her every long, long time.

It's really tiring like this, avoiding people's eyes and ears, hiding and hiding.

After Deng Chen was discovered last time, the entire base was alarmed for half a month, and people were panicked.

At the same time, everyone knew that there was a leader among the zombies, who was an extremely terrifying being.

On that day, all the teams in the base attacked, countless strong men, and the top-ranked mercenary groups of all platoons, including Mena and Kyaukyang, all went into battle.

However, this formation could only slightly injure him, allowing him to leave easily in the end.

She was very uncomfortable, really, because she could really predict how violent the storm would be in the future.

I feel sorry for him, he is obviously the leader of a generation, but he has to hide

She knew very well that as long as he waved his hand, a huge group of zombies would gather, and it would not take much effort to destroy the Huaxia base.

Sometimes, zombies are even more united than humans, because the natural hierarchy will make them understand the word 'obedience' better.

Lan Xia's heart was really messed up and annoyed.

There was so much at stake that she didn't even know what to do next.

She didn't want the race to decline, and she didn't want to see him hurt

However, they are naturally opposites, do they really have any other choice?

"What do you think? How can you get tired? ”

After being silent for a long time, Deng Chen raised his hand and gently stroked Lan Xia's hair, and the gentle touch made him linger.

How can I be tired, as long as I can be with you, what is there I who I don't want to. (To be continued......)