Chapter 243: The Affectionate Male Protagonist in the Last Days (14)

Zhang Xueling died of grievances: "Xiaoyue, why are you like this, you used to ......"

"Enough! Captain, you'd better shut her up! I can't stand it, I've killed our teammates, I've been doing things like Shabi to put us in danger, and I'm like a virgin, I'm really. Mom wants to kill her! ”

"Dawn Moon ......"

"Xue Ling, that's enough!"

"You're murdering me? You murdered me for a woman! ”

“……”

Cheng Ge pulled Zhang Xueling aside to comfort her.

Qin Gong looked at the murderous aura that flashed in Chen Xiaoyue's eyes and withdrew his gaze.

Because Cheng Ge loved Zhang Xueling deeply and protected her brainlessly, in the end, his teammates left the team one by one, there were almost twenty people in his team before, and now there are only three left except him and Zhang Xueling.

Cheng Ge is very rational in things other than Zhang Xueling, and he has great ability, and he does his best for his teammates, so there are still people who think of his good and stay, but in the future, ......

Tut.

We have to get rid of the scourge of Zhang Xueling as soon as possible.

Little 8: "But the protagonist loves her deeply, and if she loses the person she loves the most, will she collapse?"

Qin Gong: "Then turn grief and anger into motivation."

Little 8: "What if he turns black because of this?" Isn't it too bad for us to take away what people love, oh no, to kill people? ”

Maybe they feel that Zhang Xueling is a burden to him, but for Cheng Ge, it is a sweet burden that he is willing to have.

Qin Gong: "I'm not a good person in the first place."

Little 8: "......" yes.

Qin Gong: "Zhang Xueling is self-righteous and kind, she has killed so many people, she is really a good person?" Many people would not have died, but because of her 'kindness'. ”

Little 8: "I'm so impressed."

Qin Gong: "?"

Little 8 grabbed her hand with two paws: "You actually explained it to me, I'm really moved."

Qin Gong: "......"

The closer they got to the capital, the fewer zombies they encountered, and it wasn't until they saw the high walls that stood up on the outskirts of the capital that they breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a heavy metal door under the high wall, and the guards stood there in full armor, one of them giving instructions for them to get out of the car.

Shen Shao parked the car aside: "Let's go, get out of the car."

The small door next to the city gate opened, and a man with glasses walked out: "Everyone who enters the city must be tested for zombie viruses, you can come in with me."

……

Inside the door was a completely enclosed isolation room, but for some reason, they could still breathe normally.

In the isolation chamber stood a dozen glass-encased cylinders lined with gray lines.

"It's not glass," the man with glasses said this, and did not explain the material problem, but said coldly, "You can choose one to cover it in, and the puppy will too." ”

Qin Gong casually threw Xiao 8 into a cover and entered the cover next to it himself.

Little 8: "You still have a zombie virus on you!" How? ”

Qin Gong: "......" completely forgot about this.

The original owner died in the process of turning into a zombie, and her halfway arrival interrupted the change, but there is no doubt that she has half of the zombie virus in her body.

Little 8: "It's cold."

Qin Gong: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Don't kill me as soon as you're detected. ”

Little 8: "Immediately, I'll find out if there are any props that can hide your zombie virus......"

Qin Gong watched Li Mo and them enter the round cover one by one, and urged: "Hurry up, it's time to start."

Little 8: "There is, there is a one-time ......"

Qin Gong: "Buy, buy, buy!"

……

The bespectacled man watched them all enter the dome and flipped a switch.

The original gray lines on the dome burst out blue from bottom to top, and in the process, Qin Zhi felt that something invisibly scanned her whole person from the inside out.

Then the lines flow green from top to bottom, and finally the green remains.