Chapter 112: The Last Days of Cheng Xing (40)

Cheng Anding took his clothes and turned around and walked to the bathroom.

The shirt fell off, but the boy's body was not as weak as it looked.

At least eight pack abs in front of the abdomen.

Before the end of the world, it was originally six pieces, but now after half a month of fighting, there are two more pieces.

But it's not this one that's even more striking.

The boy's upper body, densely packed with scars, is criss-crossed, and the old and new are mixed together.

The oldest was more than a decade ago, and the most recent was a few days ago.

Since more than ten years ago, he just wants to protect his precious things.

Cheng Anding turned on the shower, and the shower fell a drizzle.

Hot water runs down the back, over new scars that have not healed.

Cheng Anding has already accepted his usual laughing appearance.

He tilted his head back, his expression calm, although he felt pain.

"Don't you really need me to help you get stronger?"

"Only when you are strong can you better protect Cheng An'an."

As soon as the picture turned, the dark night sky, and behind the young man was a magnificent red cloud.

"Human, don't get in the way of me doing things."

Cheng Anding frowned.

The Tian family's residence.

"That Cheng An'an is a fourth-level ability?"

Father Tian's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Tian Yu's face was also bad.

"Bastard! Who made you so impulsive! It must be the reason for the hundred spars! ”

"And that Cheng Anding, you still mock people in public for being waste? As a result, now that people have turned over, they are defenders and researchers, you are simply making jokes! ”

Tian Yu lowered his head.

Tian's mother heard the movement and knocked on the door.

"Why are you suddenly noisy with the child?"

Father Tian waved his hand.

The henchman opened the door and invited Tian Mu back to the room.

Sitting in the empty room, Tian's mother looked blank and helpless.

The son is busy with tasks on weekdays, and the daughter is often with Li Xingchen.

Tian's father would stay at the residence when he had nothing to do, but he never told her about the base.

The atmosphere of this home made her feel a kind of pressure to be at a loss.

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Qin Si went out to feed the rabbits.

Yesterday, after a meeting of the top leaders, the defense of the base was quickly deployed.

The atmosphere of the entire base became very condensed for a while.

Qin Si raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the exit of the base.

There are still people out on missions, but many more choose to stay in the base.

The forward team went out to investigate, and only one out of ten remained.

And, with a very bad news.

The zombies produced by the infighting are fourth-level high-level fire-type ability zombies, which already have a certain level of sanity, and are one step away from the fifth-level.

The central base only has a fourth-level ability, and it's a beginner, and it's a little girl.

For a while, the people in the central base were panicked, what should I do?

We can only wait for reinforcements from other bases.

The end of the world has been around for a long time, the weather is bad, and ordinary helicopters can no longer fly in the air.

The wait time is long.

"Time is running out."

Cheng Anding, who came out of the laboratory, was wearing a white gown, the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy, and the melancholy in his eyes was also very heavy.

The boy who was once secretly called a waste by the whole base now has a very important position, and in a few days he suddenly calmed down like a man.

But the top brass of the base did not have time to lament these changes.

Because the news brought by Cheng Anding was too shocking.

"Zombie Tide?!"

In the prophecy given by Tian Tian, the zombie tide is still something that only exists half a year later.

"Isn't the appearance of a fourth-level high-level zombie enough to change the pattern of the end times?"

Enough..

So the faces of the high-level people are bleak as never before.