Two other gunships from the fan-shaped garage square and ash tree bay park also took to the skies.

"There are so many people saved this time......"

"It's not the same group of people."

"I just heard that there were only 12 people rescued from Ash Park......"

Soldiers are whispering, survivors are praying that they are still alive.

The stout Russian big Khamkovsky was warmly grabbed by several women and thanked, of course, not just to thank him for the help he had just given him in the square, and they had already begun to plan for the possible future life in the base, and it was obvious that finding a strong male companion would be a good choice.

Kofsky's face turned a little red, and he felt a little depressed, and he walked to the cabin alone, and saw through the glass that Toronto was already in darkness outside.

At one point, his eyes were looking in the direction of the Toronto TV Tower.

I don't know if I'll run into that man in the survivor base.

…………

Ontario Lakeshores.

A wet arm lay on the hard pebbles, and then, Su Qian's head slowly surfaced, pressed his right hand that was not shot, and climbed ashore with a wet wet, spit out a large mouthful of lake water from his mouth, and his left hand clenched the military thorn, looking around vigilantly.

After making sure that there were no zombies in the surrounding area of more than ten meters, he made his butt on the pebbles on the shore. He cut off a piece of his clothes with a military thorn and simply bandaged his arm.

After resting for a little for five minutes, he felt that his body had finally recovered a little, and Su Qian didn't dare to stay long. By this time, the army's power supply had stopped, and the whole of Toronto was plunged into darkness again, with only a faint moonlight.

With the memory in his mind, he groped in the direction of the bazooka launch just now.

The reason why Su Qian dared to jump from the helicopter so riskily was because he concluded that the mercenary team in An Jie's mouth did not leave, and on weekdays, whether it was Zhang Jie or even Wu Lao, they were a little in awe in front of An Jie, a little girl, and An Jie would rather choose a mercenary than join the Canadian military, which shows that this woman is very likely to have some kind of secret that cannot be known by the Canadian military.

Military secrets? Or what is cherishing intelligence?

These are not Su Qian's concerns, what he cares about is that An Jie is not leaving, and those mercenaries must still be nearby.

When An Jie jumped off the plane, the last trace of doubt in Su Qian's heart was also solved.

And the most important reason why Su Qian chose not to choose the military but chose mercenaries is because his appearance today is too eye-catching, and as long as the people in the military have the heart to check, they will find that Su Qian was originally just a poor smuggler from Huaguo, but in just one month, he has transformed into a soldier who can defeat hundreds of zombies and still take the head of a general in the army.

What are the reasons behind this? When things go wrong, there must be demons......

People in the military, of course, will be curious.

Even if they couldn't discover the secret of the system in Su Qian's mind in a short period of time, who could guarantee it after a long time?! Unless...... From now on, Su Qian will be an honest and responsible survivor, silently looking forward to the day when this world will change back to its original state.

"Be an ordinary person honestly......

In the dark, Su Qian clenched his fists tightly, feeling the surging power that he had never had.

If a wolf had eaten flesh and blood, would he be willing to be a dog?

At this time, he had gradually stepped out of the range of Lake Ontario, and the Toronto Tower was on the other side of the river, and from a distance, it seemed that he could still see the zombies that had not dispersed.

Faintly, he heard the sound of the engine coming from a distance, and an extremely sturdy modified off-road vehicle drove quickly in the direction of Su Qian.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Su Qian's eyes were barely open due to the bright headlights, and a tall figure stepped down from the car in the light, holding a big guy who looked like a heavy machine gun in his hand.

Su Qian consciously raised his hands, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

Immediately after that, a second person stepped out of the car.

"Haha, I knew you kid was fine."

With an excited face, Wu Lao walked up to Su Qian's side and patted him on the shoulder, and behind him there was Bruce, who was not very good-looking, and when he saw Su Qian, he also had a smile on his face.

There is also a blonde woman with two katanas strapped to her back and a bodysuit that accentuates her figure.

And the last one to get out of the car was An Jie, who had a cold expression.

"It's great that you're okay...... Just now An Jie said that you may be in this direction, but I didn't expect it to be really ......"

Su subconsciously glanced at An Jie, who was still resting on the door of the off-road vehicle. After a little thought in her heart, she understood that she must have also seen the rocket on the roof of the building, and guessed that she would look for it in the direction of the rocket launcher.

As for herself, she may have some equipment on her body to contact Wu Lao.

"Hello, my name is Ford, Oriental Boy, and I did a good job just now." The blonde man stretched out his broad palm towards Su Qian.

"Hello, my name is Su Qian." After shaking hands gently, his eyes couldn't help but linger for a while on the M60 heavy machine gun in his hand, which was full of hard metal texture.

And the woman in the black tights swept Su Qian's body with a slightly provocative gaze on the side.

"Ford, we can leave ...... now"

"Okay, get in the car, Su Qian, I think you want to be in need of treatment." At the suggestion of Wu Lao, a group of people sat on the Humvee, which was modified to look like a metal beast. Su Qian was a little dumbfounded when he saw the weapons and equipment in the trunk of the car like a small arsenal.

Ford and Wu Lao sat at the front of the car, and the woman in the tightsuit bent her whole body on the seat to look for the medical kit, not noticing that her movements outlined the beautiful arc of her buttocks to the fullest, making the men present feel a little angry.

She struggled for a long time before pulling out a medical kit, which contained a complete set of equipment such as alcohol and sutures.

A cool alcohol swab was wiped over the arm that had been blistered and a little swollen.

The expression on Su Qian's face was a little strange, as if he was enduring something, but instead of enduring the pain as others imagined, the woman intentionally or unintentionally rubbed Su Qian's arm with the amazing arc of her chest.

A little congested......

Especially if you have an arm injury.

God, do you want to treat my wounds, or do you want to aggravate them!

The woman put on medical gloves and gently opened Su Qian's wound.

“…… You can call me Black Widow."

Hiss......

The two fingers with the gloves neatly pulled out the bullets caught in the muscles.

"You just ...... It's really good. The black widow gently blew hot air into Su Qian's ear.

"Thank you...... Thank you," Su Qian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

An Jie took the bandage, tied it neatly, and then clenched it tightly......

"Oh......"