Zorro has successfully lured away and killed more than 150 infected people back and forth seven times, and at this time, there are less than 100 infected people wandering outside the second-floor building, and the dawn of victory is in sight, but at this time, the old scalper and Zorro's own physical strength is very exhausted, and it is almost night, and it is a little unsafe to fight against the infected at night, so Zorro decided to rush and kill again and wait until tomorrow morning to solve the remaining infected.

"Listen, it's getting dark, stay up there and don't make a sound, I'll naturally come tomorrow after dawn to get rid of the remaining infected and get you out."

Before Zorro got close to the second-story building, he yelled at the fools on the roof, and after roaring, he waved the glaive knife in his hand and killed a dozen infected people again, and without waiting for the fools on the roof to talk, he rode the old scalper away again.

Looking at Zorro's distant back, someone just wanted to say something, but was dragged inside by his companion covering his mouth, so as not to attract the attention of those infected downstairs.

Once again, he slashed and killed the infected one by one, and Zorro rode the old ox to find an empty house by the side of the road and moved in.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Zorro did not light a fire, but just ate some cold marching dry food with water and hurried to sleep.

There is an old scalper in charge of guarding, Zorro sleeps very steadily, with the vigilance of the old scalper, even if it is asleep, as long as there is a slight movement outside, it will wake up the old scalper.

Just as Zorro was playing chess with Zhou Gong, Huaxin, who was covered in wounds, finally shook off the army of infected people who were chasing him with the help of war criminals.

"Thank you!"

Leaning against the fire, Hua Xin tore the robe on his body into strips of cloth and tied it to the wounds on his body, and said to the war criminals sitting next to him roasting dry food.

"You're welcome, I owe Zorro a great favor, and I just helped you to repay Zorro's favor."

Hearing Huaxin thank him, the war criminal glanced at Huaxin, and then continued to roast the dry food in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"You are a person, the knife mouth is tofu, and Zorro is not here, he won't know if you throw me away, but you still risked your life to save me, which is enough to prove that you are a kind executioner."

Hearing the words of the war criminal, Huaxin said with a smile.

"Quack!"

Hearing Huaxin's words, the war criminal's pupils flickered for a moment and then said coldly.

"Die to save face and suffer sin!"

Huaxin muttered, leaning against the stone and closing her eyes.

"Get up, eat this, and go back to sleep."

I don't know how long it took, the war criminal kicked Huaxin awake, stuffed the baked dry food in his hand into Huaxin's hand, and said coldly.

After receiving the dry food handed by the war criminals, Huaxin smiled silently and began to eat it.

"Not to mention, your level of baked dry food is really good, and it seems that you are also a veteran oiler who often goes to the battlefield."

"Quack!"

Huaxin and the war criminals have been chatting so awkwardly, and the content of the chat has no nutrients, but it has invisibly dissipated a lot of the estrangement between the two.

Early the next morning, Zorro woke up early, released the old ox out of the house, ate the dry food by himself, and then packed his bags again and prepared to go.

Coming to Zorro's two-story building again, seeing that the number of infected people around him had not increased, and on the roof, those fools who had been looking forward to it yesterday for a long time, Zorro couldn't help but smile.

Riding the old scalper, Zorro had all his weapons ready, and rode the old ox to rush towards the infected again in the light of the morning sun.

As concocted, Zorro first used the glaive knife to slash and kill more than a dozen infected people and then fled, and after turning around to clear the infected who followed, Zorro came to the second-story building again to attract monsters, and this was repeated several times, and there were less than twenty infected people left outside the second-story building.

After resting for a moment to regain his exerted strength, Zorro decided to kill the remaining infected one by one in one fell swoop, saving the fools trapped on the roof.

"You can come down, I've cleared all the infected."

After slashing the last of the infected, Zorro shouted at the fools on the rooftop.

Hearing Zorro's call, a few fools probed their brains to check again, and after seeing that there were really no infected people, they clumsily climbed down from the roof and ran towards Zorro.

"Big brother, thank you for saving us."

A slightly older fool came up to Zorro and bowed in thanks.

After communicating with a few fools and asking them where the suspected war criminals were located, Zorro rode away on the old ox, and those fools begged Zorro to take them.

Zorro is a bit of a bitch, but he's not a fool, and God knows what kind of trouble it will bring with these fools in this dangerous Far Star City.

Zorro rode the old ox around the flooded Far Star High School, which was surrounded by the infected, and took a small path towards the Far Star Middle Bridge.

At this time, the war criminals and Huaxin also avoided the Pingle warehouse, which was surrounded by layers of infected people, and headed in the direction of the Far Star Middle Bridge.

In the Dobell Snow Mountain Laboratory, the Root Horn, which had been on the expedition for many days, finally cleared out all the infected people in the Dobell Snow Mountain and returned to the laboratory.

Hearing the news of Gen's return, the doctor put down his work and went out to greet him personally, and was visibly relieved to see that Gen had not been injured.

"Father-in-law, why are there fewer people around the lab?"

Seeing the doctor, Gen Hao thought that there were obviously a lot fewer guards and patrols on the way back, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's nothing, Father sent them out on a mission, those Imperial soldiers and mutant beasts are getting more and more rampant, it's time to beat them up."

Hearing Gen ask himself, the doctor smiled and patted Gen No, who looked like a curious baby, and explained.

Hearing the doctor's words, Gen nodded and didn't say anything more, and began to chatter about what he saw and heard on this expedition, and the emperor-level strong doctor who was proud of the world was also listening attentively to Gen's narration, and when he heard the wonderful places, he would cheer for Gen, just like the old man next door.

"Father-in-law, is there something wrong, I saw a lot of ragged refugees on the way back."

After talking about what he saw and heard when he went on the expedition, Gen Hao remembered the inevitable displacement on the road, and finally couldn't help but ask the doctor.

"The sky has changed, and strong people have appeared in many races, and they are embarking on a journey of domination of their own race."

Hearing Gen's words, the doctor sighed, said something without a head, and then walked into the laboratory with Gen.

"Father-in-law?"

Seeing that the doctor seemed to have something on his mind, Gen couldn't help but ask with some concern.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's eat first."

The doctor interrupted Neha's continued conversation with a wave of his hand, opened the door to the cafeteria, and pulled Neho inside.

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