The pair of peach blossom eyes were gone, and the anger mixed with it was crushing, and the anger rolled in it, like a devouring whirlpool, which was extremely terrifying.

Xue Rou panicked inexplicably, and then was ashamed.

"I can't stand it, don't worry, human beings, we will play slowly, and then we will let you watch enough plays, hahaha..."

"Do you want to play..."

Jiu'er's right leg crutched, half of his body slammed away, and his four fingers slashed at the side of Xue Rou's neck, the movement was too fast, and he barely gave Xue Rou much chance to react before passively entanglement with him. There was no energy to use, so Jiu'er used all her strength to speed and strength, not daring to give Xue Rou the slightest chance to breathe.

Her jealousy Xue Rou naturally felt it, and in addition to the coercion at the beginning, she gradually regained her sovereignty, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly: "Afraid that I will use the ability, right?" Ji Jiu'er, do you still dare to compete with me now? ”

The two palms struck, and the surging energy with the momentum of thunder, from the palm to the four meridians and eight veins, bounced her away, and slammed into the mottled wall, only to hear a crash and crack, dust splashed, and Jiu'er fell weightlessly.

The feeling of falling at a high speed is quite exciting, if you don't think about it, you will fall to death.

After a few contemplations in her heart, she heard the sound of breaking through the air and rushed straight forward, the soft tentacles suddenly wrapped around her whole body, and a hand dragged her waist and suddenly swayed up, and then landed steadily on the rooftop, and her tone was not sad or happy: "I am ordered by the commander to protect each other, and may the corpse emperor not be strange." ”

The tentacles disappeared in an instant, and Jiu'er turned his head slightly, and bumped into the indifferent face of Regeneration.

Xue Rou's face was as usual, it was expected that the regeneration would make a move, she just pursed her lips lightly, and looked at Jiu'er with an unknown meaning: "How can it be strange, I hope you can protect it, the show is on, are you looking forward to it?" Hahaha..."

The flamboyant smile is really not good, Jiu'er's palms are itchy, but he is pulled by the regeneration between movements, and he doesn't move.

"Come with me."

Jiu'er didn't have the strength to resist at all, and as Xue Rou's figure disappeared without a trace, her doubts suddenly turned blank when she was reborn on her shoulder, "I can go by myself." “

"Too slow."

Hehe, slow your uncle.

The regeneration speed is really fast, the vines are like hanging open, the night wind is fierce, and the speed is blowing on the face like a knife, it seems to feel something, and the regeneration did not abuse her, the vines wrapped her into a cocoon, and when she stood on the ground, she had changed to a floor with a better environment, the top floor as usual, even if she escaped, it was a death.

"Stay there."

Leaving her unmoved and putting her here, Jiu'er really didn't understand what Xue Rou meant "What is the purpose of bringing me here?"

This sentence of doubt came out of her mouth uncontrollably, and Jiu'er was relieved when she reacted, if it was a zombie, she might not say much, but for some reason, there was always a special feeling in front of her.

Intuition is always inexplicable.

The pace of regeneration and departure suddenly paused, and he turned his head and glanced at Jiu'er in a dark way: "A word of advice, don't go anywhere." Then he grabbed the shoulder strap with both hands and turned away.

Dead silence was pervasive, and I don't know how long it took, the gunshots outside the building came one after another, and a heart suddenly lifted, she stayed here as if she was isolated from the world, and her ears were screaming in the sky, uneasy and angry intertwined, like sitting on pins and needles.

The zombies attacked.

She had thought of it since Xue Rou left him, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

This siege, the white tiger is afraid that he will not give up, and Xue Rou's purpose is actually not difficult to guess, it is to watch the survivors die, plus Ming Xuan, who will come here...

There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in my heart, but they were kneading fiercely, and the pain was terrible.

Death, Recruits, Chubo, Yu Mo...

There are still white tigers in the child care centers that have just been established, the desperate roar reverberates through the sky, and the fallen figures in the memory coincide, thinking of the pair of ignorant but eager to survive eyes, Jiu'er suddenly red-eyed, the five fingers hanging down to his side clenched, and he didn't pay attention to the exhortation of the regeneration to walk to the door, open the door and come out, unexpectedly facing the four eyes of the regeneration, the latter raised his eyebrows lightly: "I know." "This woman is not as idle as she thought.

"You're going to stop me?"

The pair of pale pink ankles moved slightly, which was a combat posture that connoisseurs could see, but whenever it said yes, the other party would not hesitate to shoot at it, after all, this person dared to fight the Corpse Emperor a few minutes ago.

Regeneration shook his head: "I can roughly guess what you think, if you want to go and see what is going on, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

Jiu'er pursed her lips, then jumped over, seeing that the flowing skirt had disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and the regeneration suddenly moved, and the vines that spread away instantly wrapped the person tightly, and the wood energy surged into Jiu'er's body with a slight movement of his mind.

Wood has a healing effect, but it also has a confusing effect, otherwise those mutated plants would not be so difficult.

At least for Jiu'er, who can't supply energy at this time, it has a great effect.

The fall of the white tiger is inevitable, and the rebirth does not know what the meaning of his extra move is, from turning a blind eye a long time ago, to letting go many times, subconsciously, he does not want the death of the woman in front of him.

Throwing people on the sofa at will, his eyes were confused, but he felt a burst of energy fluctuations from far and near suddenly tugging on the six senses, only to hear the roars of one after another like thunder, a burst of agitation and resistance, the zombie nature surrendered, and the doubts in the regenerated eyes retreated, turning into a silk doll that sank like stagnant water and moved like a puppet.

At the same time, the original attacking zombie group stopped the pace almost at the same time, before dawn, the zombies took the lead in retreating and leaving, the survivors naturally did not chase, and only after a long time did they dispatch two armies, there were still zombies on the empty streets to bring the remains of the severed limbs, the base transferred some old, weak, sick and disabled, and the only survivors were five or six hundred less in one night, with the corpses of the zombies, at a glance it looked like a mass grave, especially infiltrating.

Dead people everywhere.

The heat will magnify the smell of corpses countless times, and the base has also sent people to clean up the corpses, division of labor and cooperation, and when the scorching sun covers the top, it has been treated cleanly, the smell is still there, and the blood-infected ground has not dried up.

Zombies come as they say, and retreat when they say they leave, although the news reported back is that there are no zombies left, and the base where people come and go is still lifeless, without a bit of majestic vitality that is alive.

Many people knelt near the gate, staring blankly ahead, the kind of despair was even more unbearable than the life and death caused by the zombie attack.

Wu Feng's eyes hurt when he saw it: "Bring all the survivors indoors, and the food is ready." ”

"Yes, sir."

There are not many survivors of less than 1,000 in the White Tiger base, gathered together but quietly, drink water when there is water, eat food if there is food, treat people who are injured, live without fear of encountering setbacks, afraid that people are alive but their hearts are dead.

After all, no one knows if they will still be sitting here after tonight.

This atmosphere carries the panic and fear in the depths of the soul, the fear spreads for no reason, people live in the imaginary world conceived in their minds and cannot extricate themselves, and the sensible people suddenly shouted, "Don't panic, everyone, the zombies will not come at the moment, the green dragon has launched a rescue, it will not be long before it arrives, we just need to hold on for a while." ”

The confidence in these words was too weak, and after a while, they were drowned out by a burst of rebuttal voices: "Insist? How to persevere? What about moving to Qinglong, it's nothing more than dying in another place. ”

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, aren't there a lot of high-level? Why didn't they kill the zombies? ”

"Does the Corpse Emperor know? Ninth Order! That barrier is that the military commander can't do anything, and if humans can't live, they will die! ”

Yes, they will all die, and no one will live.

The voices of those who want to live, those who are afraid of death, those who are negative, and those who cherish hope are mixed together, and that kind of atmosphere can make people with depression commit suicide.

"Alive... My brother is gone, even if he is alive, what can he do..."

The whispering sound was very small, and it happened to reach the ears of Min Lan, who had been pretending to sleep, she frowned and raised her eyes, her pale face still had dried blood, and her eyes fell on the petite little girl beside her, and it was difficult to make a sound: "How can you think so, he is gone, so you have to live well for him." ”

The little girl looked at her when she heard the sound, smiled a little sweetly, her eyes were full of distress, she took out a white rabbit from her pocket and handed it to her slowly: "Sister is very tired, is the wound very painful?" “

Min Lan was slightly stunned in her heart, a warmth spread to her limbs, she shook her head and refused the girl's kindness, but the child looked soft, but her thoughts were undoubted, she tore open the wrapping paper and put it on Min Lan's lips, the milky fragrance poured in from the tip of her nose, she snored sweetly, and said with a smile: "My sister has eaten it." “

Min Lan opened her mouth and put it in her mouth: "When I rest, I'll give you something delicious." “

"Sister eat, protect us, you're tired." The bloodshot in those eyes was a little scorching.

There is always some warmth in this world, which makes you have confidence in the future, and the tiredness seems to be swept away, Min Lan rubbed her head and said solemnly: "Don't be tired, because in this world, there are people worth protecting." “

The little deer's eyes couldn't wave, and they slowly spoke as if they were complaining: "The people who guard are so hard, we are useless." Sister, I watched my brother being devoured by zombies little by little, I don't want to be a zombie, I don't want to be a zombie, I don't want to be a zombie food, I don't want to be bitten, it hurts..."

There was no sense of logic, but Min Lan was like a fish in her throat, unable to speak.

"It's not the worst time, after holding on for so long, we have to persevere, believe in my sister, this will end soon."

"Really?"

Min Lan nodded solemnly, and didn't know whether to tell the little girl or tell herself, as soon as she stood up with one hand, Min Lan's eyes were cold, this kind of unreasonable nonsense can't be said anymore, don't fight before the human race has already lost.

"Sister, the sugar was given to me by my brother, and he said that if you eat it, you have to live well."

"But sister, I don't want to live anymore."

The tail note was accompanied by a very light 'poof' sound in the noise, Min Lan's pupils were extremely constricted, and the calves that rolled up the trouser legs splashed a little warm, burning deep into her heart.

Because I don't want to live anymore, so you, who have eaten sugar, have to live well.

Min Lan gritted her teeth and turned around, her eyes drooping, and she smiled at the little girl with relief.

Life and death are just insignificant in Min Lan's eyes, but it's so strange, her mouth is so sweet, but her heart is sour and she is about to cry.