There was silence all around, and everyone picking herbs was very tacitly agreed to say as little as possible, and only whispered a sentence or two when they had to. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shen Qing commanded the others to quickly harvest the herbs around them, and the entire team was very tacit, and they often knew what everyone wanted to say with a single look. Coupled with the sense of crisis hanging over their heads all the time, their movements subconsciously sped up a few points, and after a while, everyone collected a large number of herbs they needed.

Just as their mood was relaxing a little, suddenly a scream came from not far away, completely breaking the silence here.

"There are zombies~"

When the people who were buried in picking heard the sound, they hurriedly looked up into the distance, and suddenly they were all calm. I don't know when, the zombies that were originally nowhere to be seen gradually appeared in the line of sight, and they were only less than a hundred meters away from the closest group of their gang.

"Damn it!" Shen Qing cursed in a low voice, and seeing that everyone didn't react for a while, he yelled with an ugly face: "Look at it, don't run yet." As he spoke, he picked up the herbs in front of him as fast as he could, and ran desperately in the direction of the car. He didn't think that he could fight against so many zombies with his small body alone, but as a person with professional ethics, between life and death, he still subconsciously brought the herbs with him.

At the sound of his roar, the others finally came to their senses and sped away towards their respective vehicles.

When Shen Qing finally climbed into the car, he stepped into the driver's seat and started the car without hesitation. Shen Qing fixed his eyes and saw that he was the captain of the squad, a man who was always silent but strongly convincing.

When the car turned around, the rest of the team just squeezed into the car, and the car rushed out like an arrow from the sky, and ran desperately in the direction of the city. At this time, everyone in the car couldn't help but turn a little pale, and some people couldn't stop panicking in their eyes, and kept looking at the back of the car.

Sure enough, a black line composed of zombies was constantly moving towards them, although the speed was not very fast, but the dense and continuous emergence of figures still brought them a heavy shadow of death.

"The zombies are coming~" Shen Qing's face was also pale, and even the hand hidden at his side trembled involuntarily. But when he saw his compatriots in front of him, who didn't know what was happening, he rolled down the window firmly and shouted hoarsely outside.

Seeing this, the other people in the car did not hesitate to join the ranks of shouting, and for a while, the zombies disappeared in the field and spread instantly. All the people in the wilderness are desperately rushing to the city at this moment, hoping to successfully return to the city when the zombie army is attacking the city.

At the same time, in the building of the Pharmacist's Guild, a large refining room was crowded with people at the moment, but it was unusually quiet, and everyone tried to straighten their waists and make themselves look refreshed. Pairs of fanatical eyes converged in one direction, looking up at their own beliefs.

Su Xiaoye stood on the podium, feeling the gaze from these people, and his heart was a little touched. Molly, Li Daniu, Tao father and son, Ai Qing, Zhou Tianye, Tang Yun, Zhang Ming...... At a glance, familiar faces came into view, these people were the original team of the pharmacist union, and now everyone has grown up. Even the little Lori, who looked particularly immature, has grown up to the point where she can stand side by side with Molly, of course, in terms of refining medicine.

As a pharmacist with the title, Ai Qing's growth is very fast, at this time she is already a pharmacy master, and she is only one step away from Su Xiaoye. But this step is not so easy to break through, if you want to reach the god level, you can not only rely on talent alone, but also need a lot of practice and accumulation. However, Su Xiaoye knew that Ai Qing would definitely catch up and surpass herself in the future, because she relied not only on talent, but also on a lot of sweat.

In the past few days, except for her, Ai Qing, the little girl, is the craziest, basically she hasn't stopped, and even Molly sighs to herself.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoye was even more determined in the decision he made in his heart, to send Ai Qing away, protect her, and save a hole card for the future of mankind.

Looking at every familiar or unfamiliar face below, Su Xiaoye slowly took a breath, and then exhaled slowly, wanting to ease the heaviness that was pressing on the tip of his heart. These people are the backbone of the pharmacists' union, among which there are top managers, and more often than not. At this time, only fanatical respect could be seen on their faces, without the slightest fear of the coming rain.

It is this group of people, who are creating miracles with their own hands, frantically refining potions day and night in the past few days, and the potions refined at this moment can be described as piled up, but everyone present knows that this is not enough, far from enough.

There's no time, though.

Su Xiaoye sighed quietly in her heart, she had just felt the sense of crisis that had been haunting her heart before, and suddenly a sharp warning came, she understood that the army of the Heavenly Relic Clan was ready to attack, and there was no time for them to continue to prepare. That's why she stopped refining medicine and gathered together everyone who was still frantically refining medicine.

"The Great War is about to begin!" Su Xiaoye looked at the crowd below and said in a deep voice, and the crowd who had already been mentally prepared couldn't help but stir. The mood that had been silent before because of his dedication to refining medicine couldn't help but be restless at the moment.

After all, no one can face death calmly.

"Quiet!" Su Xiaoye saw that some people's mood fluctuations were constantly getting bigger, so he shouted in a low voice. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to ring in the ears, which made people feel excited, and they suddenly quieted down.

"What we can do now is not to mess with ourselves, but to do our part and do our best to survive this big war." Su Xiaoye's cold words floated in the room, but they magically calmed those flustered hearts and slowly aroused everyone's desire to survive.

"Yes, live."

"Live!"

"Live!"

"Live!"

。。。。。。

The passionate sound filled the entire room, spread throughout the building of the pharmacist's union, shook everyone's heart, and a strong desire to survive appeared in everyone's eyes.

When Su Xiaoye finished issuing one order after another, a piercing siren suddenly sounded through the heavens and the earth, breaking the suppressed calm of the central capital.

Here it comes!

Everyone's hearts subconsciously tightened, the bell for the battle rang, and after everyone was stunned, they all hurriedly ran to their established positions. From the initial panic to orderly marching, neat formations gathered at the city wall from all directions, and the tense atmosphere continued to spread, continued to heat up, waiting for an opportunity to erupt. (To be continued.) )