Watching everyone slowly get into the car, Gran took a deep breath and couldn't help but clench the laser gun in his hand.

The cold wind blew on the lonely streets, rolling up the dry and fallen leaves, combined with the crisp sound before, and now it was so terrifying for no reason.

The wide streets were silent, and the chirping of cars and the singing of the shops had all disappeared, and it was a deathly silence.

Gran waved lightly at the car behind him, signaling everyone to wait quietly, and then glanced at the driver of the leading car, the two looked at each other for a while, and the driver nodded slowly.

With two thunderous soldiers behind him, Gran slowly walked to the corner of the street where he had made a sound.

As she got closer to the place, Gran could feel her heart beating louder and louder, and at this moment, in the small alley in front of her, there was a sudden sound of swallowing something, as if someone was gnawing on something.

For example, bloody raw meat.

His throat moved up and down nervously, and Gran felt his heartbeat seem to quicken, and the laser gun in his hand had finished accumulating.

Just as one of his feet slowly stepped into the alley, a baby's cry suddenly reached his ears.

Gran instantly grabbed the laser gun and stepped into the alley.

The laser gun, which had already completed its energy storage, stopped firing as soon as Gran saw the scene in front of him.

Gran couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help but hold his breath as he saw it all.

Fingers trembled slightly, but Gran slowly put down the laser gun he had raised.

The thunder fire soldiers in the back also followed closely and saw this scene. But they let out one after another screams.

In this small alley, a young-looking woman used the sharp knife in her hand to dig out pieces of bright red flesh from the body of the huge male Zerg again and again, and then used the sharp dagger to continuously cut a series of cuts on it. Sprinkled layers of salty salt, and then slowly put it into the small pocket in front of him.

And next to this woman, there is a small baby who is not big, about a little more than a year old.

Gran didn't know why he was so nervous, but anyway, he was seeing a man instead of a bug.

After thinking about it, Gran took a deep breath slowly, slowly relaxing the tension in his heart. Some stammered and asked, "You, who are you?" ”

Looking at the already prepared pieces of cured meat, Marcy lowered her eyes slightly. Then he stood up lightly, put the backpack containing the meat into his big school bag, and carried the big school bag that looked very heavy on his back.

Only then did he raise his eyes and look at Gran and the others opposite.

It was also at this time that Gran saw clearly. It turned out that this young-looking woman was probably actually about seventeen or eighteen years old. With wavy blond hair and fair skin, she wears a white suit and trousers, but holds a black dagger in her hand.

Her hair was tightly hung behind her head into a ponytail, and the whole person was extraordinarily experienced, but the white clothes and pants were bloodstained, but watching her neatly carry the baby on the ground on her chest. Then he walked slowly this way, and Granchai probably didn't have the blood on his pants that belonged to this woman.

He took a closer look at the young girl, who was not too young. Gran saw the coldness and composure in her eyes.

It's almost impossible! They actually saw a normal living person outside the safe zone, and she was holding a baby in her arms!

This, how is this possible, how did she escape the pursuit of those zergs, and how did she survive in this environment!

Not to mention that she was still holding a baby, even if it was him, Gran felt that he probably didn't have the certainty that he would be able to survive alone in such a place.

With a light cough, Gran's eyes swept slightly over Marcie's body, and then asked the question repeatedly, "Who are you?" ”

Marcy hugged her sister in her arms and gently rubbed it, and her eyes softened for a rare moment: "I'm Marsie, I used to be a person in the safe zone, but then I got separated from my family, and I didn't find my way back." ”

At first glance, this sentence may sound like a real thing, but in fact, it is full of loopholes, but now their enemies are Zerg and not humans, so Gran didn't think much about it, just wanted to check his identity when he returned.

So Gran turned slightly sideways and said, "Then you go back with us, we came out of the safe zone, and this time we came out to find supplies and insect eggs." ”

Marcy was a little surprised, but she quickly hid the surprise in her eyes.

Nodding, Marcy calmly walked past Gran and the others and left the alley.

Glancing back at the corpse of the Zerg in the alley, Gran frowned slightly, but then followed the others back to the convoy.

If I don't go back, I'm afraid it's going to get dark.

Because there was no place for Marcie in advance, and the child in Marcie's arms could not see the wind, Gran let a soldier in the other car go and stand in the back, and he drove and let Marcie sit in the passenger seat with the child in his arms.

The convoy slowly drove along the road that had not yet been completely destroyed, and the atmosphere of silence was enveloped throughout the whole process, until he was about to reach the base, Gran was slightly relieved, he thought about it, and couldn't help asking, "That bug, you killed it yourself?" ”

Marcy nodded calmly, "I killed me." ”

Gran glanced at Marsie's expression, very calmly, as if she wasn't talking about a little girl killing a vicious Zerg.

"We, we went out to look for insect eggs under the order of General Ye, and collected supplies by the way, you can rest assured, we will be safe in the future." For some reason, Gran suddenly said this to Marcie.

On the contrary, Marcy, who had always been calm, was slightly stunned at this time, and then asked, "Which general is it?" ”

Gran glanced at Marcy in some surprise, and then said, "General Ye of the Wildfire Legion, oh, you probably don't know, the Hummingbird Legion evacuated from Isaville two months ago, and then replaced by our Wildfire Legion, and the commander-in-chief is General Ye. ”

Marcie's fingers holding the child in her arms moved slightly, and seemed to be a little stiff.

After a long time, Marcie asked Gran softly, "Are they all gone?" ”

Gran nodded: "Those bunnies, saying that there are few living people here, they all withdrew, or our general is righteous, and we are here because of it, otherwise I don't know that there are so many living people here!" (To be continued.) )