The sultry and humid heat of the tropical rainforest, the harassment and bites of poisonous ants and mosquitoes, and the gentle breeze at night blow away the caution and vigilance of tracking mission targets in foreign countries during the day, bringing a slight comfort and comfort.

Mentally relaxed, they slept here, and almost as far as the eye could see, it was the vast pictorial stars.

"It's beautiful."

He heard the person beside him sigh with emotion, and raised his arms under his head, "Now, Ashu, how much do you think I'm going to save for the best camera?" ”

He didn't speak, but Dongzi, who was careful to hide behind the jungle before going to bed, sneered, "What? Big dog, you finally decided to listen to your Azhi and show her a picture of what she looked like during the attendance task? ”

"Let's talk about it first—I can't get the stuff back then."

"Old old-fashioned, who wants you to get it. It's not that I don't know the rules of our industry, so how can I let Ah Zhi keep my photos. ”

As he spoke, his voice became low, and he raised his eyes to the starry sky above him, and whispered, "I just want to take more photos so that she can also see the scenery I have walked through." ”

"Yo, big dog, follow your family Azhi, you actually become literary and artistic!" Dongzi was surprised.

The big dog snorted lightly, lowered his voice but couldn't suppress his disgust, "What a big dog and a big dog, our family Ah Zhi said that you are not allowed to call me a big dog!" That's not good. Look at my name is Ashu, how elegant it is, just like in the movie. So—you can call me Ajiang! He blinked and made a decision.

The big dog is happy inside. He chanted the names Ah Jiang and Ah Zhi twice, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the root of his ears - how beautiful it sounded, and he would try it this time.

And he, obviously heard a few teammates who were already asleep next to him choked and laughed, Dongzi was even more unceremoniously, for the sake of the stupid second dog next to him, he simply caught him who hadn't slept yet, and pulled his hometown dialect, "Fang Braincase-"

The boring and tense mission period made him already know that Dongzi was going to pull out the dialect paragraph that had been turned into a joke in the team, he was not like a big dog, and he was not at all interested in entertaining the public before going to bed.

So he tilted his head sharply, glared at Dongzi, and made the other party shrug his shoulders and cancel the daily joke, but he didn't let the other party shut up.

"Look-big dog, your Ash Ke prefers a square braincase~"

Not surprisingly, several of his teammates burst into laughter again.

He looked at the starry sky with a wooden face, and his heart was strangely reduced a lot by the tension of the foreign attendance task by this series of teammates.

As if isolated from a lot of illusions, a strange but extremely restrained surprise made him open his eyes in an instant.

Looking at the dark ceiling, he blinked slightly, and the blankness and memories in his eyes were once again replaced by Qingming.

"What's wrong?" He ended his break and asked in a cold voice.

The other party was guarding the window, looking down, "Some of the zombies who followed seem to have gone back again." ”

The man frowned when he heard this, and also went to the window.

This is a plain, and only this brick house on a gentle slope has not collapsed because of the coming of the end times.

The zombies who had just lost their target roamed the plains, and as long as there wasn't much movement, they would continue to wander here.

And now.

The man narrowed his eyes, his gaze somewhat obscure, looking into the distance that blurred in the night.

……

"Ning Ning! Come on! ”

Old Man Han didn't care about the angry eyes of the few people next to him, and forced the door of the stairs on the second floor, and yelled at the girl who was fighting with the remnants of the zombies below.

Seeing the girl swing off the head of a zombie with a shovel neatly, Jiang Rui couldn't help but tighten his heart, glanced at the wide open warehouse door, and said anxiously, "Sister Ning Ning, you don't care about those zombies!" Don't care if the door closes or not! Come on! We're going to be able to fight it for a while! ”

The containers in the warehouse were scattered everywhere, and many people didn't choose to listen to the strange man in the end and wait until tomorrow, but decided to break out by taking advantage of the fact that there were more than half of the zombies - anyway, they had weapons in their hands and they all had abilities - they all thought so, including Zhou Yuan.

It's just that the night of the last days is too quiet.

In the terrifying night, the people of the last days either lurk quietly, or only madness and panic remain.

One of the men threw a grenade.

The loud sound and firelight made the zombies who were already in front seem to find those warm and sweet sources again, and the people who originally just wanted to try their best to get rid of the remaining zombies to find a way out made more zombies who were still on the way turn back and chased in the direction that the group left.

But even so, there are still many zombies scattered on the road on the side of the warehouse, climbing over the tattered barbed wire.

In fact, Jiang Rui was right.

Now the zombie group has been divided into two groups, and they follow the movement at both ends of the road, and they are the safest to stay in place.

But An Ning Ning didn't dare to gamble.

She wasn't sure if there would be any other accidents, so she had to close the already dilapidated warehouse door tightly and secure it with the crate - hoping that if any zombies were looking for the human and bloody breath that had not dispersed here, they would not be able to rush in - even if there were too many zombies rushing in, the iron door upstairs would be double protection.

But before that, you have to kill the zombies wandering in the warehouse.

Jiang Rui glanced at Wang Xiaowei, who was still sitting on the ground wiping her tears, frowned a little irritably, and then looked at An Ning Ning, who was fighting with her bare hands below.

He wanted to help her.

However, they were not the only ones who stayed here, he was sure that if he went down one more time at this time, Old Man Han alone would definitely not be able to resist the others.

When the time comes, the door will immediately lock firmly, exposing them directly to the danger zone outside.

An Ningning kicked a zombie in the chest, kicking it farther away, while gritting his teeth and swinging the head of the zombie in front of him with a shovel, and then continued to fight with the next zombie.

She glanced at the door in a hurry, a little anxious.

The sound of the grenade explosion just now made many zombies turn back, and also made many zombies wander back into the county.

If she didn't close the door again, there would be more and more zombies coming over when she heard the fighting, and now even if she wanted to use guns and machinery to get rid of these difficult zombies, she would have nothing on her body - only outside could she pick up the dead ones left behind.

An Ningning gradually moved towards the door.

Her muscles were getting weaker and weaker, and the long battle and fatigue made her almost unable to hold on. Thankfully, she's already killed a lot of zombies with her martial arts skills - and now, there's only this one!

She gritted her teeth, quickly relaxed and clenched her fist holding a shovel, her back was slightly tense, her back was facing the door, staring at the rotting and smelly zombie in front of her.

"Sister Ning Ning! Behind you—"

She blinked in confusion, and then, as if she had expected something, she slowly turned back a little stiffly, just as a large zombie was already opening its mouth behind her and biting down on her shoulder.

In this breath, An Ning only weighed it for a second, and then made the best decision - she grabbed the doorknob of the warehouse, took a step back, and closed the door.

At the same time, the imaginary pain did not come.

She looked back in amazement, only to see a hand in the zombie's mouth.

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