When Mo Xian woke up, it was dark, and there was a soldier in camouflage uniform lying beside him, the two of them were lying under the tree together, Mo Xian sat up and looked at the soldiers around him, the facial features on the soldier's face were arranged together in a very standard manner, with a strong breath.

Mo Xian looked at the wound on his chest, he waved his arm and began to chant the incantation, only to see that the wound on his chest began to glow white, and the light slowly became dazzling, only to see a few bullets fall out, and the wound on his chest healed.

The bullet rolled on the ground wrapped in blood, Mo Xian stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and exhaled deeply.

"Whew..."

Mo Xian looked at the soldiers beside him, smiled and stood up to leave, but unexpectedly let out a trace of footsteps.

The soldier immediately opened his eyes, stared at Mo Xian fiercely, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Xian smiled awkwardly: "I'll go for a walk!" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Just go for a walk."

"I'm with you!"

"What? Are you with me? Mo Xian looked at the soldier with some disgust, after all, he didn't know if the soldier would suddenly stab him in the back, because when Mo Xian was fighting the zombies alone, none of them came to the rescue, even if there was not a single bullet, you would go to attract the attention of the zombies, but they were indifferent and didn't do anything, but rested against the wall very relieved.

"Forget it! I prefer to walk alone. After Mo Xian finished speaking, he walked forward.

"No! You've got wounds! The soldier got up and ran behind Mo Xian.

Mo Xian began to have some new thoughts about the soldier in front of him.

"It's gone!"

Mo Xian turned around and pulled off his clothes, his white chest was a little dazzling in the sunlight, and he puffed up his chest muscles that were constantly shaking.

"Okay, let's go." After the soldier finished speaking, he buried his head behind Mo Xian.

Mo Xian looked at the dejected soldiers, couldn't help but feel pitiful, and shouted to stop the soldiers: "Hey! Brother Bing! All the way? ”

The soldier also stopped but did not look back and beckoned: "Goodbye! ”

Mo Xian looked at the soldiers who were far away, since they didn't go all the way, they would go their own way.

Mo Xian also turned to leave, he enjoyed the sunshine, the breeze mixed with a hint of sour smell blowing the leaves on the tree, and the leaves swayed wantonly on the tree.

Mo Xian stopped suddenly, recalling the expression on the soldier's face, he remembered that the soldier's brows had been furrowed, and he speculated that the soldier should have been in some trouble, or had been separated from the large army, and his sympathy instantly welled up.

Mo Xian turned around and ran in the direction where the soldier left, shouting "Brother Bing!" as he ran. Brother Bing! ”

Fortunately, it didn't take long to meet the soldier, and the soldier stopped when he heard someone's shout and looked back, only to see Mo Xian rushing over, he smiled faintly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Let's go! Let's go all the way! My name is Mo Xian! Mo Xian stretched out his hand.

The soldier smiled after a while: "Forget it, I also prefer to walk alone!" Good bye! The soldier was about to turn around, and Mo Xian spoke again.

"My name is Mo Xian." Mo Xian shook his arm hanging in the air.

The soldier also understood what Mo Xian meant, shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Xue Zhihong!" The two of them clasped their arms and laughed happily.

"All the way?" Mo Xian cocked his thumb and pointed to the road behind him.

"Uh... All right. Xue Zhihong nodded.

The two walked side by side like this.

"How old are you?" Mo Xian asked.

"21, what about you?"

“20。”

"I'm a year older than you."

"Hmm."

"Are you alone?" Xue Zhihong looked at Mo Xian's relaxed appearance with some envy.

"Hmm."

"What about your parents and friends?"

"My parents are separated, and my friends who were originally at 134 are now separated."

"Didn't you call them?" Xue Zhihong asked.

"Roar! How I didn't remember. Mo Xian put his hand in his trouser pocket and searched for a long time, but found that the mobile phone was not on his body.

"The phone is off..."Mo Xian shook his head.

"Dropped? I'll take you to find it! Xue Zhihong took Mo Xian back to the 134 safety zone.

The two of them searched carefully along the trail and a little blood on the ground.

Seeing that they had returned to the 134 safety zone, the two still didn't find Mo Xian's mobile phone, Mo Xian was a little tired, and sat on the ground against the wall, and Xue Zhihong also sat next to Mo Xian.

"What to do?" Xue Zhihong asked.

"I don't know, let's talk about it." Mo Xian sighed, leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes.

"It's a pity that I don't have a phone, otherwise I'll call you." Xue Zhihong smiled helplessly.

"Where's your teammate?" Mo Xian asked.

"Dead, look." Xue Zhihong pointed to the blackened ground they didn't want to come out, there were several blackened corpses on the ground, the corpses emitted a mushy smell, and flies were flying on it.

"No wonder I want to ask where the mushy smell came from, why did I die?" Mo Xian tilted his head and asked.

"Civil war."

"Civil war?"

"Well, to be precise, it was just infighting at the beginning, and there was a battalion commander who killed our battalion commander by mistake, and then he didn't do anything and that's it." Xue Zhihong scoffed.

"And you?"

"Oh, I ran out and didn't go in while they were still arguing." Xue Zhihong explained.

"Why the quarrel?"

"Because of you!"

"Because of me? What's the matter with me? Mo Xian was puzzled.

"Uh... You are..."Xue Zhihong glanced at Mo Xian and didn't continue.

"Say it. It's okay. ”

"Because you're a mutant."

"Mutants? I? Interesting, you continue. Mo Xian smiled.

"Now you also know that if a creature like a mutant is captured alive by the army and handed over to the country, then that team will be rewarded, but you just happened to be met by two teams, and they fought for merit like this." Xue Zhihong shrugged helplessly.

"Oh, have you ever met a mutant?" Mo Xian seemed to be very interested in the mutant in Xue Zhihong's mouth.

"I've met one other than you, and that mutant is very powerful." Xue Zhihong recalled the original incident, and a little cold sweat flowed down his back.

"Such a powerful method?" Mo Xian chased after him.

"I remember, that time I participated in a rescue operation with our battalion commander, that zombie group was the largest I saw, the most suspicious thing is that those zombies are like trained troops, the pace is neat and powerful, each zombie has a blue belt on its left shoulder, and those zombies are like those soldiers in ancient times, all of them are armor, but the armor on the soldiers in ancient times is worn, and the armor of those zombies is grown, but those zombies are like remote control, Wherever you go, the people who remotely control those zombies are called the left shoulder weirdos..."