The wind chill at night is deep, but it can't blow away the people on the rooftop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This group of people doesn't know what to think in their brains, which makes it clear that the people from Base A want to get to the bottom of them." Aya said in a puzzled voice.

"Maybe they know, but they also want to know what each other is about." Qingyan tastes the wine in the cup, the wine is mellow, the mouth is fragrant, the eyebrows are stretched, and it is bent into a crescent moon.

"The last days are chaotic and resources are tight, no wonder they are so eager to know each other's bottom, so that they can swallow the weaker side as a last resort in the future." Aya is now sixteen years old, beautiful and delicate, with a little freckles on her childish face, and a shallow pear vortex when she laughs, which makes people like it when they look at it.

Seeing Qingyan looking at herself, Aya was a little shy.

"What's wrong, am I wrong?" He lowered his head in embarrassment, and the flush on his cheeks deepened.

"No, it's worthy of being trained by Mu Ke." The smile in her eyes faded, like the brightest star in the middle of the night, and the smile on her lips overflowed, and the slightly exposed tiger teeth made this fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world seem much more down-to-earth.

"Sister Qingyan, are we going to join in the fun?"

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight first, and then someone will come to provoke you."

The eyes of the two were once again focused on the lively crowd.

The edge railing of the roof slowly retracted, and a long wooden plank extended outward at a rapid speed, and in just a few breaths, a huge aerial platform was built.

"Why don't you let me come out first and ask for a lottery for everyone." The man is very burly, and even if he smiles kindly, the scar on his face still makes people feel a chill.

Seeing that the man walked into the ring in high spirits, another man also stood up from his seat impatiently.

"Then I'll be the first to challenge."

The man was handsome and bright, wearing a loose white shirt, and jumped into the ring in a few leaps.

"You came up by yourself, little white face, don't blame grandpa for slapping your face." The burly man looked at the handsome man in front of him with disdain.

"I heard that the two bases of F base and C base are often competing for supplies because they are too close, and the two bases have entered the point of fire and water."

The people present looked at the tension in the ring and talked nonsense.

Jingle ringing ringtones.

The burly man swung his fist and wanted the beautiful man to hit, and the power on the fist soared, and in an instant the fist turned into extremely hard soil, the fist style was fierce, and the killing intent was obvious.

The beautiful man deftly dodged the first attack, with a light tap on his toes, he jumped into the air, and the next second he fell behind the burly man, the spiritual power in his hand flew wildly, and the thunder and lightning rushed straight towards the burly man.

The burly man's reaction was quite agile in the end, and he hurriedly crossed his hands and instantly turned into a hard mud and stone shield, resisting the man's thunder and lightning attack.

"I didn't expect this delicate little student to be a thunderbolt ability, I saw that he was so light and thought he was a wind ability." Aya's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of peach hearts when she looked at the handsome man.

"How do you compare to him?"

"Naturally, it can't be compared, looking at his thunder and lightning attack power, you know that he is at least a third-order lightning ability."

"Then you think the two of them have a better chance of winning." I have seen a lot of people with abilities, but I am not familiar with them, what is cultivated is the spiritual power that is cultivated, as the spirit said, people with abilities are people favored by God, and they have the power that ordinary people can hardly have after the mutation. This power and the spiritual power of Qingyan are two different concepts.

These abilities are upgraded much faster than their own spiritual power, and the spiritual power breakthrough rises very slowly, because as the spiritual power rises, the person's lifespan will continue to increase. At her level, no matter how good her talent and external conditions are, it will take decades of enlightenment to break through to the next level.

The ability is different, even if the talent is poor, if he is given enough hedron and actual combat opportunities, he can level up in a few months.

The most terrifying thing is that the zombies here will also be upgraded, and in the early days, you can repeat the zombies of the other party with a spirit rune. But now when encountering second-order zombies, his own spirit runes are convenient for the second-order zombies to perish together. This made Qing Yan even more panicked, at this rate, he would not even have the ability to protect himself in a few years.

"In my opinion, the little brother Qingxiu is sensitive and has strong attack power, but that big man is an earth-based ability, and his defense is not covered." Aya's words pulled Qingyan back from deep thought.

The people on the stage have played hundreds of rounds, but they still can't tell the difference. Just as everyone was immersed in the wonderful game, Qingyan smelled a rotting corpse gas, although this corpse gas was well covered, it still couldn't cover the disgusting cold. Everyone present didn't care because they watched the game like gods, and even if they cared, it might just be that there was a place in the base that was burning zombies, and the breath was wafting over.

But Qingyan keenly felt that this aura was different from the zombies in the past, this aura was strong and domineering, fleeting but floating around.

"I'll go out for a while." Qingyan said in Aya's ear.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"You can watch the game in a while." patted Aya on the shoulder, signaling him to look at the male god with peace of mind.

Aya has been bumped into by the fawn in the heart of the beautiful man, and naturally flawless cares about the others, and if he got Qingyan, he looked at the male god without blinking.

Qing Yan's figure was very fast, and the people present almost didn't notice that someone had gone out from the rooftop.

This sky-view tower is thirty-six floors, unusually majestic and upright. However, after the outbreak of the apocalypse, only the top three floors were used, and the rest of the floors were abandoned for scrap and debris.

Qing Yan followed this breath step by step down from the safe passage, the lights gradually dimmed from bright, and when they reached the thirty-second floor, it was already dark.

The surrounding noise gradually faded away, and the dark and quiet people who couldn't see their fingers were a little panicked.

With a snap of his fingers, a fireball flew in his hand, and the security door on the thirty-second floor was tightly shut, and a foul smell emanated from within. Isn't this staff at the Sky Tower aware of such a strong taste?

Without rashly choosing to enter, a spell flew out of his pocket, and Qingyan pinched his nose in disgust. He waved his hand at the charm, and the charm obediently flew through the crack under the door.

Ten minutes and twenty minutes the spell still didn't come back. At this time, Qing Yan was a little untenable, the talisman she sent out had a few years of rune age, and ordinary second-order zombies couldn't destroy her. What's more, he didn't let the charm kill the zombies, but to detect the situation, only knowing that the zombies who eat people can still eat the charm.

Qing Yan looked at the door suspiciously, the spiritual power in his hand surged, and just as he wanted to enter and forcibly open the door, there was a shouting sound from upstairs.

If someone sees that he is staying here, the people of Base A will have to guess their intentions. It's just that I've been out long enough. If I don't go back, I'm afraid the dinner will be over.

Qingyan quickly turned around and left.

Inside the security door, a tall man stood less than half a step away from the door, the charm in his hand glowing faintly.

Behind him was an endless darkness, the smell of death in the darkness, and the stumps scattered in all directions.

He gently wiped the blood from his mouth, evoking an eerie smile, and the next second the charm was torn in two to accompany the corpses all over the ground.