Astral City, the eleventh day of the cataclysm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed at which Fang Zhengping and his party came back was more than doubled, and the way back was quite smooth, and there was no danger.

A few people were not in a good mood, after all, too many people had died along the way, but they didn't get any good news, Xingyao City was isolated for a month.

A month sounds like a short time, but how do you survive this month?

This way was like a joke, leaving with confidence, and then a few people died, and nothing was found, and then came back, Fang Zhengpin didn't even feel like he had the face to come back.

Zimo's eyes were in a trance, wearing the stars and the moon, and returning to his heart like an arrow, of course, he did not mean returning to the center of Xingyao City, but going back to see Xi Han, the fat man and Jiang Yazhu, taking them away and leaving the center of Xingyao City.

He had already heard the news he should have gotten, and it was useless to stay here now, but there were many inconveniences.

Having experienced the survival of the wasteland, Zimo knew that the most chaotic time in Xingyao City was coming soon.

This crisis came from within, and the chaos caused by the food crisis has now been removed from almost all that can be eaten in Starlight City.

Next, immediately Xingyao City will fall into civil strife because of food, which is the most terrifying.

Zimo is not a social animal, and staying with a group of people in the wasteland does not increase the slightest sense of security, on the contrary, he must be vigilant and be on guard against others at all times.

The next road, Zimo has already planned.

Leave the center of Xingyao City, wait for the opportunity, rescue the black pupil, and by the way, solve the palpitating enemy of Yan Haoran.

A month later, after getting this news, Zimo felt that this was already the biggest gain.

It's only been a month, and he is confident that he will survive, and he is confident that he will bring the people around him or come down.

In Zimo's opinion, Chu Anqi has no need to count on it, the space curtain will be opened in a month, this can be said to be a foregone conclusion, the space curtain on the other side of the Yellow Spring can't be broken, who do you let open?

You must know that the Yellow Springs on the other side can be comparable to a top combat power of human beings. It can't be opened like this, so Zimo doesn't have much hope.

The black hand behind the arrangement is seamless, even if the strong man of the Pure Land wants to rescue, the black hand behind him is afraid that he will do everything possible to stop it, and it is very likely that the strong man who can rescue will also be dragged away.

There's nothing wrong with getting used to being prepared for the worst.

The black hand behind the scenes, the virus, and the creation of this disaster, obviously have an ulterior purpose, and a month later, this purpose will surface.

Of course, it is very likely that the other party will still have big moves in Xingyao City this month, and it is not a good choice to stay in the center of Xingyao City and stay with the large army at this time.

In other words, Zimo was not optimistic about the survivors of Xingyao City, even if they gathered together and united as one, they did not have the slightest resistance in the face of Xingyao City's bloody eyes.

130,000 against 20,000 or even more than 20,000, no matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning.

When the comparison of strength has exceeded the limit of wisdom, there is no difference between wisdom and wisdom.

What's more, the Bloody Eyes are constantly evolving, and they are not without intelligence, the black hand behind them is likely to be able to control them, and the Bloody Eye with command is no worse than humans.

And it's impossible for humans to really be united.

Once the survivors know, the disaster will end in a month, with both good and bad sides.

On the bright side, they may not be completely desperate, and they will have some scruples when they start doing things, so as not to make Starlight City chaotic to the extreme.

On the bad side, when they face the bloody eye, they are afraid that it will be difficult to unite as one, after all, as long as they persist for a month and hide, they may survive, so why do they have to fight hard?

It is better for others to die than to die for themselves, which is the selfishness hidden deep in everyone's heart.

This battle between the survivors and the bloody eye, humanity will definitely lose, this must be admitted.

No matter what aspect it is, Zimo must leave, thinking of Jiang Yazhu, Zimo's heart sighed again, but will she still go with her?

As soon as he approached the center of Xingyao City, Zimo felt the difference, there were more people here, and it was obvious that during this time, other survivors of Xingyao City continued to come here.

Two soldiers walked out of the shadows, this should be the personnel on guard here, and Fang Zhengping knew him.

The two people who came out were a tall, thin and a chubby soldier, Zimo looked at these two people, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Why are these two people weird, because they both look smiling, the tall one looks like a smiling thin bamboo pole, and the short one looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

Seeing the visitor, Fang Zhengping's heart also changed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he had thought of something bad.

The thin bamboo pole looked at Fang Zhengping and said, "Fang ...... Brother, you go back to ...... Here it is, no....... Dead? ”

This thin bamboo pole seems to be a stammer, and listening to him, Zimo feels anxious.

Dwarf Maitreya kicked the thin bamboo pole away, "Brother Fang, what my brother means, why aren't you dead yet?" No, no, you shouldn't come back! Phew, why don't you die? It's not, it's not ......"

Hearing his words, Fang Zhengping's mouth twitched, and there was a black line on his head, sure enough.

Zimo touched his chin, is it an enemy? Fang Zhengping's enemy?

Fang Zhengping looked at the two of them with a headache and said, "Why did you two send you two to guard?" ”

Fang Zhengping actually wanted to ask, how did you send the two of you, is there no one?

The thin bamboo pole and the short Maitreya smiled at the same time.

Dwarf Maitreya scratched his head and said with a smile, "We don't know either, but we guess ......"

The thin bamboo pole hurriedly took over, "Because of the appearance." ”

Dwarf Maitreya thought so, "Because of intelligence." ”

"It's no surprise that a young, witty, good-looking person like us was chosen! Brother Fang, why do you have this expression. ”

"I know. Because Brother Fang was so excited to see us so good-looking and witty. ”

Dwarf Maitreya nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, Brother Fang, with your expression, do you want to ask us to sign?" I can reluctantly sign your name......"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched in unison, and they couldn't find the adjectives to describe these two people.

Yes, the thin bamboo pole, at this time, is not stammering, and it is still talking.

"Stop, stop, stop." Fang Zhengping touched his head and stopped them.

Qi Feiyue explained behind them that the two tall ones are called Long Taojia, and the short ones are called Long Taoyi, and their awakened natal instincts are all laughter, and their original personalities are like this, and with the influence of their natal lives, they have become like this.

Zimo didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how these two goods survived until now.

Originally, Fang Zhengping wanted to inquire about the current situation in the center of Xingyao City, but after finding out that it was these two goods, he was directly speechless.

Fang Zhengping finally got rid of the two of them, and fled with a few people, he felt that it was better to give him a big battle than to stay with these two living treasures.