"She's still asleep?" Yang Tian looked at the little Barbie in Hathaway's arms, and was a little stunned for a while, can't it, it's been a day and a night, is this kid taking supplements to make up for his strength!?

"Hopefully, she can, withstand the energy of the brain nucleus." Hathaway had a hint of worry in her tone, holding the delicate and weak little Barbie in her arms, her face full of distress.

"Don't worry, it should be fine, she was a five-star emperor before this, and besides, it took a long time to be promoted in the middle, so it should be no problem." Yang Tian comforted softly, the door had been opened, and a group of men and women walked in.

"Tomorrow, it's our departure day, Barbie is still unconscious, I think, Hathaway and I stay in the position." Han Jingyi said coldly, in front of everyone, the frost on her face never faded: "Yang, you take Jessica, Kelly, and Runes to follow the army!" As for Hunter, Nikolai, you two, if you want to go, if you don't want to go, you need people here in New York. ”

"I will participate in the expedition, and I will participate in all tasks related to the Zombie Alien Beast Alliance." Hunter wiped the exquisite Mithril Ruger in his hand, looked up and said in a deep voice. He has not forgotten the purpose of joining this team, but, since joining this team and fighting with the Zombie Beast Alliance a few times, he has been wandering with the team, and he doesn't know when he will go north to Canada to find his relatives, in fact, in these days, Hunter has had the idea of leaving alone several times, because he feels that he doesn't know that he will not be able to go north until the Year of the Monkey, but every time the captain Yang Tian returns, it gives Hunter endless shock, and Hunter also knows that only strength, Only with the presence of the captain can he go deep into Canada and, if possible, save his loved ones!

"Let's do it together! I feel like Ruchey is about to advance! This mission is just the right time to get it a workout! Nikolai stroked Rakhi's supple fur and smiled roughly.

"Okay, that's it!" Han Jingyi nodded, looked around at everyone with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you will go out with the New York team, pay attention to the poor worms in Washington, they may play tricks on you." ”

"Those who come will not refuse." Nikolai laughed and glanced at Yang Tian, only to see Yang Tian shrug his shoulders and turn around and walk out of the room.

.................." is it okay already, right? As soon as the door was opened, Daphne's gentle voice came, and the noble and beautiful face was full of distress, which made Yang Tian a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, didn't you confirm it carefully yesterday, and you're still worried about something!" Yang Tian smiled reluctantly and patted Daphne's head.

"Come on in, what are you doing standing outside!" Devonie blushed, glanced at Yang Tian, turned sideways, and after a few seconds, she found that Yang Tian had no intention of coming in at all.

"I'll come and tell you that I'm going on a campaign tomorrow." Yang Tian hesitated, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to say the words.

"You... Going again! Daphne's body trembled slightly, and with a hint of grief in her eyes, she looked at Yang Tian.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Just when Yang Tian was uncomfortable and embarrassed to death, Daphne 'fluttered' and laughed, and her face, which was stiff a second ago, instantly bloomed like a flower, making Yang Tian feel like a spring breeze.

"I'm the highest person in charge in Los Angeles, how could I not know about this mission, fool, tease you." Devany smiled, and Yang Tian smiled awkwardly.

"I'll go this time, too." Devernie covered her smile and said, "Come in, we won't leave until tomorrow, what's the hurry?" ”

.................. "My dear, if I leave you one day, please don't cry. "A man of medium stature, slightly tired, sat back in a chair with a small winged eagle tattooed around his neck, which was unusually beautiful. In the large, yet pitch-black cellar, the man stared fixedly ahead, and the months of dark existence had made the man accustomed to the light.

"Shhhh Not... Hmm..."Unexpectedly, on the other side, there was a female zombie, tied to the pillar by the flowers, constantly screaming at the man in front of her, her body was struggling wildly, once the female zombie broke free, she would definitely tear this hateful human being away!

Looking at the gray-green eyes that were still cloudy, the man buried his face deep in the crook of his arm, and in the dark cellar, he fell into boundless silence, only the female zombie who would never get tired, kept roaring, like a dagger, stabbing into the man's heart inch by inch.

"Please, call me Gerald again, please" The man suddenly stood up and walked up to the female zombie step by step, his tone was so humble, so helpless: "I just ask you to look at me with those heartwarming eyes again, just once." ”

The man said, his tone was excited, and he wanted to touch the pale cheek of the female zombie, but the female zombie twisted her head, opened her mouth, and bit the man's palm.

The man hurriedly withdrew his palm, looking sadly at this female zombie who was always full of killing intent and ** for herself, there was no longer love, no more tenderness, no longer care in her eyes, it had changed, everything had changed, and even her once beautiful eyes had turned gray. Gerald covered his face with one hand, his nose was sour, his eyes were a little moist, yes, crying.

"Don't cry, Gerald, you haven't drunk water for a day, don't waste it so extravagantly." Gerald teased himself, and slowly, out laughing, the sad laughter that lingered in the dark cellar, was so harsh.

"Woooooooooo Whoa, whoa..."The cry came, and Gerald hurriedly turned his head and ran quickly to the left, and on a simple bed board, it turned out to be a baby.

The man's sad and lonely face instantly became very bright, wiped away the extravagant tears, his eyes were full of love, looking at the crying little guy, carefully wrapped in the quilt, and reached out to pick up the baby.

"Hmm!" The man's arm hurt slightly, and he saw that the baby seemed to be hungry, biting on the man's arm, and constantly biting.

"Hehe, little guy, normally, you should have teeth in six months, but you stupid, why haven't you had teeth in 7 months? What a little fool. The man affectionately rubbed the baby's face with the tip of his nose, and in the dark, only by holding the little guy in his hand, the man had a trace of survival. He's been hiding for a winter, he's never experienced anything, he's fought with zombies, he's slaughtered stray wild dogs, he's living alone in this cold and dark cellar, surviving on stored vegetables, and he's not daring to eat more every day. He had been to the police station, with his spare pistol, through a small city area, looking for anyone who might survive or asking for help, but in front of him, in addition to walking corpses, were torn corpses. When he opened the wooden planks of the cellar and walked into the simple soundproof wooden door, he heard the clear sound of the baby crying, and the man swore that it was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard.

"Be obedient, don't cry, don't cry, right away, Dad will give you something delicious right away." Gerald held the baby who gnawed his arm in one hand, ran to the exit of the cellar, carried a knife in one hand, looked at the mutilated corpse under his feet, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, chopped off the only remaining arm of the corpse, picked it up gently, turned around, and walked to the frantically struggling female zombie: "In another day, this corpse will be finished again, I will go out to find food for you again, you have to take care of our children." The words are so gentle, but in such an environment, they seem so desolate.

The female zombie didn't understand the man's words at all, but stared at the arm that had been congealed with blood, looked at the food in front of her, and then looked at the human in front of her, and was slightly stunned.

"Forget it, you'll always need me to take care of you, my dearest darling." Gerald shook his head with a smile, stuffed the corpse's arm into the female zombie's mouth, and kept feeding, looking at the blood and broken meat that continued to gush out of the corners of the female zombie's mouth, as well as the female zombie's crazy gnawing action, Gerald silently closed his eyes, thousands of times, this action was repeated thousands of times, but why every time I saw it, my heart was so bitter.

"Wow wow" the baby cried again, he was too hungry to stand the hunger after not getting food for a long time.

"Don't make a fuss, right away, next time I'll feed our good baby first!" Gerald put down the knife in his hand, came to a tattered table, picked up a clean dagger, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, only to see that the right arm was densely covered with scars, shocking, in stark contrast to the intact left arm! Looking at a wound that had not yet healed, the man used a sharp dagger and gently slashed down.

The dripping blood kept gushing out, and the man skillfully held the baby in his arms, picked up a feeding bottle with his left hand, and aimed it in the direction where the blood dripped down, drop by drop, drop by drop... The baby frantically bit the man's neck, but the small mouth without long teeth could not bite the neck that was close at hand, leaving only wet saliva marks.

When the little bottle was filled with half a bottle of delicious blood, the man skillfully screwed on the cap of the pacifier, his eyes were full of love, and stuffed the pacifier into the mouth of the baby, who was constantly crying and biting his neck.

"Coo, coo, coo...", no more crying, no more fuss, the baby gulped on the pacifier, and a mouthful of delicious blood flowed down the pale mouth into the belly.

The man gently stroked the baby's head, and the loving eyes met the baby's gray cloudy eyes, staring for a long time...

(To be continued)