The smell of red dirt continues to spread along the rain, and there are more and more zombies around the gate of the base, and the city wall more than ten meters high will appear too short and too short in front of the zombies that are gathering more and more and are about to pile up, and the safety of the base is in jeopardy.

The sky is bright, and the abilities sent by the Cangshan guests stick to the defensive wall all night, and then the abilities of the people who have experienced harm will also be exhausted, at this time, the abilities of the abilities are far less convenient than the thermal weapons.

Syllable!

Cangshanke punched the table again, "Is there still no movement over there at the night house?" ”

Before the end of the world, the Ye family was a military family, and not only did they hold a large number of guns and ammunition, but the members of the Fifth Legion gathered all kinds of masters in the use of military equipment.

At this critical moment, why didn't they come out, didn't they want to care about the safety of this base?

The people under Cangshan Ke timidly glanced at the angry Cangshan Ke, and said cautiously: "The person who replied to the Ye family said that this is all the fault of the eldest lady alone, and the consequences should be borne by the Cang family herself." ”

Syllable! The table was hit again.

"Yale is in trouble, she made a little mistake, but this base is not the base of the Cang family! It's everyone's. Cangshanke was furious, and the attitude of the Ye family gave him a sense of crisis.

He thought about it, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and waved his hand and ordered: "You go, the Ye family refuses to make a move, so find a way to force them to make a move, organize ordinary people to go outside the Fifth Army station, and force them out in a begging way, and a hundred people can't force them out." Let 1,000 people go, and if 1,000 people can't do it, arrange 10,000 people to go until the night family makes a move! ”

"Yes, Base Chief."

The night family wants to stand by and watch, don't even think about it.

Compared with the exhaustion on the side of Cangshan Ke, the skyscraper side of He is immersed in joy.

He Yan's condition was initially stabilized, and he had been sent back from the Fifth Legion, and he was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and terrible, but there was a smile under his paleness.

"I really didn't expect that I would be able to pick up a life. This time, thanks to the little gourd. Ahem. He complained and coughed as he spoke, and the bandages around his waist soon oozed bright red blood.

Cang Qingle scolded worriedly: "Brother Resent, you are too excited. ”

He complained and licked the dry upper and lower lips/pieces, and smiled: "It's not that you hurt it." Who told you to come to me early in the morning? I was not allowed to be thrilled to see the savior. ”

His laughter was soft. He didn't have any strength.

Cang Qingle poured a glass of water, tested the temperature in his hand first, and felt that the temperature was just right before giving it to him. "You also say, old urchin, drink some water first."

He complained about sticking to the cup, took two sips shallowly, moistened the dry part of his lips, and kept shouting: "Where am I old, I am obviously a handsome face." ”

Cang Qingle snorted: "'Xiong' Ziyingfa is almost the same, now I think I'm old, why didn't I realize this when I was asked to call my uncle before." ”

He Yan glared at Cang Qingle and muttered: "That's different, you are asked to call Uncle to show that you are young rather than to show that I am old." ”

"Crooked."

"That's right."

He was satisfied with drinking enough water to quench his thirst, his laughing face faded, and suddenly became a lot more serious: "Little gourd, did Cangshan Ke treat you well?" ”

Cangshanke has been playing the idea of the little gourd, and he knows this matter better than anyone else.

Cang Qingle didn't want him to worry about himself with such a serious injury, so he avoided it and said, "Aren't I good? ”

He Yan raised his voice: "If Cangshan Ke didn't do anything to you, how did the ability in your body appear, and how could your blood save me?" ”

As a former best friend of the old man, he knows a lot of the secrets of the Cang family. Now that he thinks about it, the old man will tell him this, and he probably predicted that Cangshan Ke would not be a competent father in the face of Xiao Hulu, so he tried his best to reveal the clues to him intentionally or unintentionally, but when Xiao Hulu wanted to know everything about the Cang family, she could get effective guidance.

He was shocked when his men told him that it was the little gourd who bleed to restrain the zombie virus that had penetrated deep into his body.

What the old man said, the kind of physique that belongs to the Cang family, appeared in the little gourd.

And the appearance of this physique comes from the awakening of the ancient bloodline, and if you want to awaken the ancient bloodline, you need life-threatening stimulation.

The first thing he thought of was that Cangshan Ke forced the little gourd to wake up in some perverted and dangerous way.

If Cang Qingle could see through his thoughts, she would have to nod her head in approval, but that was in her previous life, and her bloodline awakening in this life was forced out by herself.

"Brother Yan, my blood can have this ability by myself, on the third day of the end times. Did my grandfather tell you about this? Cang Qingle raised the hand that was scratched that day, although the wound had healed ninety percent, but under the order of the banquet monarch, she did not remove the gauze in advance.

Why do you want to stare at it, your eyes are focused on her hands wrapped in clean gauze, has this ability been discovered on the third day of the last days? This is not something that can be done by simply fleeing, and it requires the courage and determination to take the initiative to face death.

After that, he was silent for a long time before asking, "You want to know?" ”

Cang Qingle said firmly: "Yes." ”

She must know the secrets of herself.

He Yan paused, "Okay, I'll tell you." Your blood can save me because you can fight against the zombie virus, so as to achieve the effect of fighting poison with poison. ”

Cang Qingle nodded, she knew this.

"Since you are fighting poison with poison, have you ever thought about the relationship between you and zombies?" He complained.

Cang Qingle looked at him suspiciously, she was a human, and the relationship between her and the zombies happened to be natural enemies, they needed humans to do things, and humans needed to kill them to survive. If you don't care about your identity, if you talk about blood alone and fight poison with poison, you are either close relatives or natural enemies.

Since it is a bloodline that has been inherited, how can she and the zombies mutated from modern times be close relatives, then they can only be natural enemies.

It is mentioned in many books that all natural enemies are mutually reinforcing, just as the spiritual and poisonous substances in medicinal herbs always grow in the same place.

Cang Qingle replied: "We are natural enemies. ”

He Yan looked at her for a long time before shaking his head, "Not exactly, you are not only natural enemies, but also 'close relatives', do you remember that bone flute?" I must have used it. ”

Even such a thing as bloodline awakening can force herself to be stimulated, this little gourd is going faster and farther than he thinks, and her understanding of this apocalypse has long surpassed everyone.

"Yes." What is the resentment of the people in the face, Cang Qingle does not intend to hide it.

"Ha, can blowing it disperse the zombies? Have you ever wondered why this is? ”

"Brother Grievance, don't sell it." Cang Qingle glanced at him, how could he not have thought about it.

"Actually, that's not dispersal, but complete surrender, and the fear of facing the kings of the same kind." (To be continued......)