Fang Wuhan sighed, and walked to the cabinet where he hid the holy water with two infusion sets, the small box where he put the holy water had been taken out by Su Ya and the others, they probably filled two medicine bottles with holy water, and then only the last less than half a bottle of holy water remained.

"This is what you did...... Fang Wuhan smiled bitterly, "The only life-saving method, you used it on my little trauma......

"Don't we want you to get better soon, too?" Su Ya was immediately aggrieved after being murdered, and she spoke with a crying tone.

"That's right, foggy cold, it's not wasted on you, you are the core of the team, and it's really the best use of it on you." The fat man said.

"Then when you go to Greece, don't hurt Lao Tzu alone." Fang Wuhan said, shook the door, and walked into his room.

As soon as he stepped into the room half a step with his front foot, there was a knock on the door, and Su Ya opened the door, it was Uncle Pilot.

"Where's the foggy cold?" When the pilot uncle came in, he was startled by the basin of blood on the ground, "Whose blood is this?" ”

"He just came back and was a little injured." Yang Feng said.

"What about people, is it serious?" The pilot uncle said, walked to the door of Fang Wuhan's room, and saw Fang Wuhan who was hurriedly looking for a hook for himself.

The uncle pushed the door in and helped him take the medicine bottle in his hand; Fang Wuhan had already returned a lot of blood to the infusion set because his hand position was too high.

Uncle Pilot helped him hang the medicine bottle on the cross-stitch hook on the wall, Fang Wuhan breathed a sigh of relief, he sat on the bed, and watched the holy water mixed with his own blood flow into his body.

In the few minutes since he woke up, a large amount of holy water had healed almost all the wounds on his body, and he estimated that after dripping these two bottles of holy water, his body would be filled with overflowing divine energy like an angel in mythology, and finally even glow like a light bulb.

"When are we going to go to the airport, if we can we have to pack our things on the plane, I told the others, they have vacated some big boxes and stuff at home, you see when we are free, let's go to the airport and have a look." Uncle Pilot said.

"Let's leave in a while, and wait until I finish this water, or it will be wasted." Fang Wuhan smiled bitterly and looked at the two medicine bottles above his head, "We should still have a truck, the fat man knows where the car is parked, there are still a lot of spare gasoline and diesel in my storeroom, you go and fill up the car with gas, drive downstairs and wait for me." ”

"Okay, then you pay attention to your body, and when the time comes, just go straight down when you're done." After the pilot uncle finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Fang Wuhan to sit alone on the bed, he looked at the computer desk in front of him, planning what he was going to do next.

"There were only four chances...... But now, I have to let you play......" Fang Wuhan said, his feet reached into an inconspicuous corner under the bed and touched it lightly, and the four floors in front of the bed slid open like a sliding door, revealing the four hidden warehouses inside.

That's right, these four dark warehouses used to be the home of his four brothers, and all the ninjutsu he knows now is from him who taught him by hand......

He can't forget that kind of sadness for the rest of his life, but now is not the time for nostalgia, he wanted to go to a secret warehouse to get something, but the infusion set in his hand locked him firmly on the bed, he sighed, and plunged into the quilt......

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Twenty minutes later, the shelter was downstairs.

"Fog Han, don't you know how hard it took a few of us to move the broken hammer at the door, it's really heavy, what kind of monster triggered that mechanism?" In the car, the pilot uncle pointed to the breaker at the entrance of the community and said.

"I've always wanted to ask you, I haven't come back after going out for so long, and as soon as I came back, I saw that the mechanism was triggered, and you people who stayed at home and didn't move, didn't hear any sound?" Fang Wuhan asked with a puzzled expression.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and all that was left of the world was the roar of truck engines; They all know the trigger conditions of that mechanism, ordinary monsters can't touch the trigger rod at all, and even if they can, ordinary zombies don't have the conditions to shoot down the trigger rod at all, even if the fat man holds Fang Wuhan and throws him hard towards the trigger lever, it may not be able to trigger it, that is to say, their community has been visited by a big guy.

"We didn't find anything unusual when we came down, did we?" Fang Wuhan said.

Uncle Pilot shook his head, "No, everything is normal, if I hadn't gone out, I wouldn't have known that the mechanism was triggered." ”

Fang Wuhan didn't speak, and took out the blue communication crystal from his pocket.

"If you are at home, don't go out, report anything to me immediately." Fang Wuhan said, looking back at the door of the community again, and found nothing except the huge broken hammer that they carried to the door.

"Let's go and get back quickly, I'm going to put my things down this time, check the instruments on the plane, and then it's fine." Uncle Pilot said.

Fang Wuhan nodded, "I'm still not at ease at home, haven't you really heard anything?" Something so heavy fell from the height of the fifth floor, and the chain was torn off, so it must have been loud. ”

"I really didn't hear it, you didn't come back at that time, we were all waiting at home in a hurry, if there was that kind of abrupt sound, we wouldn't have heard it." Uncle Pilot said.

Fang Wuhan stuffed the communication crystal back into his pocket again, "I still don't want to tell them, the province will make people panic, let's act quickly, go early and return early." Fang Wuhan said.

"Okay." After the pilot uncle finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the city, the communication crystal in Fang Wuhan's pocket emitted a rapid vibration, which was the emergency channel dialed by Su Ya, which could be directly connected without answering.

"Brother, there are two big guys downstairs in our house, come back quickly." After Su Ya finished speaking, he hurriedly cut off the connection, and he and the pilot uncle both heard it, Su Ya's voice was very eager, and there seemed to be a very hurried footsteps behind him.

Fang Wu was flustered, if Su Ya's voice was quiet and quiet, he would be somewhat relieved, but her voice sounded obviously chaotic, if those monsters' senses were very sensitive, they could be detected from a distance.

The shelter was nowhere else, it was their home, and if it was breached, all their plans would be disrupted.

The pilot uncle immediately turned around on the spot, and Fang Wuhan took out the communication crystal again, but he couldn't connect to Su Ya's piece.

"The throttle is hitting the end, don't worry, I'll be home in five minutes." The pilot uncle said, running over a zombie standing in the middle of the road, but because the car had not undergone any modifications, the body shook violently, and even almost lost control and crashed into the side of the road.

Driving on the streets full of debris was originally a technical job, and some people during the riots completely lost their qualities as human beings, burning, killing and looting on the streets, all kinds of vehicles were laid across the road, and in some places some people deliberately put some scrapped vehicles in the middle of the road, just to rob some resources for survival from passers-by......

But human life is at stake, and the pilot's uncle doesn't care about the safety of their only vehicle, and goes straight from the street, while Fang Wuhan flips out of the co-pilot's window directly in this bumpy environment.

After they entered the city, they found that some of the zombies that were still wandering the streets had disappeared, and it was common sense that they had made such a big movement along the way, and more zombies should have escaped from those dark corners to attack them.

But the truth is the opposite, no zombies can't help but run out, as if the whole world is left with them.

They were only a block away from the shelter, but Fang Wuhan was standing in the car and heard an explosion from the direction of the shelter; Bursts of fire lit up from the direction of the shelter, like New Year's fireworks.

"Suya! Report the situation to me! Fang Wuhan immediately lost his temper when he saw the firelight, and he yelled at the communication crystal, but there was still no one on the other side of the crystal to respond.

Fear and anger suddenly spread from Fang Wuhan's mind, the light of the fire he had just seen yesterday, the weapons carried by those armored sub-generations were no less than a heavily armed special forces regiment, and even some ultra-high-kill weapons were in their terrifying armor.

It was absolutely impossible for ordinary zombies to create an explosion of this scale, Fang Wuhan's heart was full of despair, if the shelter was attacked by the second-generation legion, the survivors would have no power to fight back.

The truck almost drifted into the community, and then a burst of fire and shock waves covered them, and the windshield of the entire truck burst instantly, and their truck finally lost control, drove through the green belt next to the community road, and hit a building hard.

Fang Wuhan jumped out of the car body, the door of the cab had been deformed in the collision, and the pilot uncle fell into the cab covered in blood, and it took him a lot of effort to carry him out of the cab, but the fire, explosion and shock wave behind him still did not stop.

Fang Wuhan just turned around with the pilot uncle in his arms, and a sub-generation species that tended to defend against mutations fell behind him, and the sub-generation seeds landed directly and smashed the stone bricks under their feet, and some of the collapsed stones fell on Fang Wuhan's body, and some smashed on the truck behind him, smashing the door out of a big hole.

The fire stopped, and more sub-species fell next to him, along with three armored sub-species inside.

Fang Wuhan saw that the weapons on the bodies of those sub-generation species were all smoking, and even the launch port of a "beehive" missile on the shoulder of one of the sub-generation species had reached the point of red-hot.

Their weapons probably had an element of burning and burning, and the entire community was turned into a sea of fire in their indiscriminate bombardment, Fang Wuhan was not sure if the pilot uncle was still alive, his clothes were almost soaked with blood, and he didn't know if the other survivors were still alive......

"Fang Wuhan ...... I've found you......" The voice of the gods came down from the sky, and he looked up to see the black, city-sized face laughing at him from the sky......