The bloody atmosphere of M City seems to be a lot heavier, and even the chill is a little retreating under the ravages of this breath, the clouds are far away, and the birds and beasts are extinct, if it weren't for the walking dead on the ground who are still subconsciously pretending that they can still be regarded as a 'creature', then this M City is now almost shouting to the whole world that it is already a dead city.

Staying in the dead city naturally makes it impossible to get any pleasant experience.

At least that's how He Bing feels now.

Putting down the coffee in his hand, He Bing, who was living in a house last night, got up from his chair, walked to the window, and ushered in the first ray of light of the day with a complicated mood. The sun had just risen over the horizon, and it hadn't had time to warm up for the rest of the day. He Bing stood at the window and looked down expressionlessly, and the dozen or so zombies downstairs had just entered the weak period after last night's carnival, and one by one they were no longer as fierce as before, but they were listless and without the slightest sincerity in playing the role of a dragon, weak like the vanity dust on the abandoned vehicles around them.

Last night's news, He Bing had already heard it from Yu Qing, he originally thought it was just that the ghost scorpions in M City had finally joined forces, but he didn't expect to lead to a third-order ghost scorpion, the Molong team couldn't support it, and the death of an capable person, Jiang Long's whereabouts are still unknown.. This series of bad news still affected He Bing's mood in the end, but he didn't have any self-blame, although he died last night, but it was not caused by his improper command, it happened suddenly, he He Bing is not a guy who will take any mistake on himself - He Bing has a headache, but even so, He finally insisted on continuing the martial arts exercise.

"This guy's mistake is again.." For his brother, He Bing's respect for He Zhong when no one is still limited, "There are still more than ten days left to perform martial arts, so long, it is impossible to avoid that monster all the time, if you don't choose to confront it head-on, then sooner or later we people will be broken by it one by one, and now at this time, there can be no fewer people... Information! If only there was more information! ”

Thinking of this, He Bing was about to contact the other team members, but suddenly felt someone approaching his door, and then heard a knock on the door.

He Bing responded, and it was Yuan Zong who had been with his team since the beginning of the martial arts exercise, and he was also a very old veteran in the organization.

"Those two teams will use the escape device I made earlier, and now they are staying in a subway station, according to your plan last night, Chen Da's team is about to make peace with us, next you see..?"

"There's nothing to arrange," He Bing picked up the cup of coffee on the table that was already a little cold and drank it all, glanced at Yuan Zong and said: "In the next few days, the operation of hunting monsters will be canceled, try to reduce the possibility of being discovered by that group of monsters, and until we get enough information, we should not act rashly." If Jiang Long used his last move to kill that monster last night, it would be fine, if not... There is not even one third-order ghost scorpion that has entered M City, so our situation is really a bit troublesome. ”

"But what happened, the Order?"

"Don't you know what the attitude of the organization is?" He Bing turned his head, moved his gaze to the window, and said coldly: "Although the information we got before is that there are no monsters in M City that can threaten our lives, but don't forget, under the rules of the points mechanism, it is clearly told that a third-order ghost scorpion can only get 100 points by eliminating 20 people on the opposite side!" This shows that even if the third-order ghost scorpion really appears, the organization is acceptable, and besides, it has not received their instructions now, doesn't this explain everything very well? The martial arts exercise still has to be carried out to the end. ”

"But..."

"Nothing." He Bing directly didn't give the other party a chance to ask again, and directly ordered: "Tell the other team members and Chen Da's team, let's go to the department store in the southeast direction, and we will also change our hiding place." ”

……

"What's the hurry, the third-order ghost scorpion appeared in the western region, and if something happens, it can be regarded as He Bing and they have an accident first, besides, aren't we also searching here now."

Glancing at Xiu Qi, who had been talking nonsense behind him, Feng Che took the blood-cutting knife in his hand and split a zombie in front of him into two, and after dodging a burst of blood rain, he asked Zhou Pingrong in the six-person team: "Old Zhou, what's the matter?" Is there a 'what does it smell like'? ”

Zhou Pingrong, who had been attentive all the way, couldn't help but wait for Feng Che's words after hearing Feng Che's words, and replied in his half-baked Mandarin: "Are you using me as a hunting dog?" Didn't I tell you all about it before? My ability is used to 'track' not 'search', although I can feel the breath of powerful individuals within a certain range, but it's not very accurate... It's also possible that we just passed a third-order ghost scorpion, but I didn't feel it, and it wasn't necessarily. ”

"Isn't this what we lack the ability to perceive now?" Regarding Zhou Pingrong's unangry answer, Feng Che was also rare embarrassed and smiled: "Among the six of us, you are the only one who has this ability now, it's okay, you continue, you continue." ”

Maybe he was used to Feng Che's facelessness and skinlessness, Zhou Pingrong just shook his head, and continued to concentrate on his task.

The current action is the plan that Feng Che came up with after discussing it with Chu Li last night, according to the bold and somewhat reliable guesses of the two, such as a third-order ghost scorpion level monster, there is no reason why there will be two at a time in a small place like M City, so since one has appeared in the western region, here in the eastern region, it should be safe for the time being. The two agreed that with He Bing's character, he couldn't be stupid enough to directly mobilize all his forces to fight that monster, and he had to observe the lurking for a period of time before making the next move-and the time when the people with the ability to move to the underworld were lurking, but it became Feng Che's precious 'chasing time', seizing this time to hunt a large number of monsters in this area, in order to make up for the previous points that were left behind by the other party because of the gap in numbers.

This time, the two of them really guessed exactly the same, He Bing and they were really intimidated by the third-order ghost scorpion, at least they didn't dare to make any big moves in a short period of time, to a certain extent, Feng Che and they really took advantage of the appearance of this monster.

Of course, although the speculation is so, there should be no less caution, Feng Che and Chu Li each led a team, and while acting together to ensure safety, they were also searching the entire eastern region all the time, for fear that they would really be unlucky enough to 'appear two third-order ghost scorpions at the same time', Chu Li's side was easy, every time he teleported to an area, he could perceive it once, and as for Feng Che and their side... Because only Zhou Pingrong, a 'semi-perceptual ability', will have Fang Cai's unnutritious dialogue.

"If you go further, you will reach the edge of M City, and you haven't found any powerful monsters, but there are one or two ordinary ghost scorpions" After wandering the streets all day without encountering any accidents, Zhou Pingrong stopped the activation of his ability, sighed, and said tiredly: "It seems that our side should be safe." ”

"It's safe for now."

Shaking off the big knife stained with blood and flesh in his hand, Feng Che stroked his messy hair, looked at the reddened clouds in the distance and sighed.