"It doesn't seem like much!"

The prince didn't have time to continue his emotion, so he had to fight again, because there was already a mutant who had jumped next to him only a few meters away, and the sharp claws that were waving with a fishy wind came to a halt in mid-air, and the head that controlled its body was gone. The mutants that came one after another gradually formed an encirclement, and the princes fought and retreated, long knives passed everywhere, leather armor cracked, and black blood flew sideways.

In the darkness, suddenly a sharp knife-like claw stabbed at the prince's junior, and the violent impact made the prince stumble, almost falling to the ground, the three mutants closest to him saw this, and the prince swung his knife to the center of his body, drawing a circle, and immediately the three mutants fell almost at the same time.

What is it!?

The prince looked into the darkness, and in the rear of his attack just now, he saw a low, old man-like mutant quickly climbing up a tree, his blood-red eyes staring at him tightly.

For the armor made of lizard scale armor, responsible for this blow, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured, and then eaten by these mutants who rush up, the prince after the fluke is in a cold sweat, and then he slashes the vertical fart, using the simplest and most violent way to kill a path from the mutants surrounding him, rushing out of the park, speeding along the road, going in the direction he came, at the fastest speed, between a few breaths, he threw off the mutants chasing him behind him for a long distance, and then a vertical, climbed over the wall. Leaping to the top of the second floor, the crazy mutant on the street suddenly found his prey disappearing from view, sniffing the scent, looking up to see where he was still in sight.

Jumping all the way along the not too high roof, quickly approaching the hotel, soon, the prince found a new mutant, several mutant cats, standing on the roof of the building in the distance, the original green cat's eyes were blood red at this time.

"Whew, that's a nuisance." After repeated fierce battles, the prince was already deeply tired, and knew that he was not suitable for continuing to fight fiercely, and needed to find a relatively safe place to rest.

When several mutant cats spotted the prince, they immediately jumped up.

There was a thud, followed by the sound of glass breaking, and the prince smashed a window and entered the building, where he quickly walked through it.

Seeing the prey inside the building, the mutant cat did not give up, turned around and followed into the building, for them, such fresh prey is becoming less and less.

"Prince, you're not dead, are you?" Just as the prince was hurrying through the narrow corridor, Feng Hua's voice came from the radio contact.

"Running for your life." The prince didn't have a good air.

"Where, I sent a warrior to meet you?"

"No need." After saying that, the prince directly turned off the contact, so as not to attract more mutants.

Meow, a mutant cat came galloping towards it, jumping up violently, like a tiger pounced, but it fell down with a knife, a knife with an incomparable sharpness, and was pierced through the head.

The running prince quietly climbed up to the roof through the window again, this kind of thing that only special forces could do before the catastrophe, he did it for the first time except for a little jerky, there was nothing else wrong with it, not even the slightest fear, just a little excited.

After bypassing a few streets, the prince finally got rid of the pursuit of the mutant behind him, came to the hotel diagonally opposite the hotel again, took a few bottles of wine and sprinkled it on himself, and then carefully observed it, and after making sure that there were no mutants, he got up and walked towards the southeast of the hotel, advanced a distance and then turned back, and finally entered the hotel.

"Good work!" After receiving the notice from the soldiers on duty, Feng Hua rushed over as soon as possible, and when he saw the prince a little embarrassed, and wanted to continue to say something, Che Fanghou strode over.

"When to choose a weapon."

It's still a happy sentence! The prince said secretly.

"Wait, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I need to take a break."

"Okay."

"By the way, there's one more thing I need to remind you of." After not taking a few steps, the prince stopped and turned his head to the two of them.

"What's the matter?"

"It seems that this place is being targeted by mutants, so you better plan ahead."

"Wait, you saw that?" Feng Hua hurriedly asked after hearing this.

"At first glance, it seems that wisdom has been turned on."

"Thank you." Che Fang Hou Road.

After hearing this, the prince smiled slightly, waved his hand, turned and walked towards the room where he was resting.

"It seems that things are more serious than we thought." After the prince was gone, Feng Hua said with a solemn expression.

"I've just been instructed from above that the task force will leave early tomorrow morning, and if nothing happens, they will be back tomorrow afternoon." Che Fang Hou Road.

"How do you need our cooperation?"

"As before, we have cleared a relatively safe place for the helicopter to land, originally we prepared the roof of the building to the east, which is very close to us, and relatively safe, but only tomorrow day, I'm afraid not, only the school football field in the northwest corner." Che Fang Hou Road.

"It's a kilometer away from us, isn't it too far?"

"They replied that there would be three helicopters this time."

"Three?"

"Yes, the distance between Jiangzhou and Jinling is more than 700 kilometers, ordinary helicopters can not arrive, only after restructuring, loading auxiliary fuel tanks, in this way, the load is required, this time the number of the task force is only afraid that there will be changes, the number will not be less than ten people, and carry a lot of equipment, so the personnel will be scattered, one of them is probably a special escort helicopter gunship, I am afraid we have to prepare fuel for it to return."

"It's troublesome, where are we going to find helicopter fuel, and it's a few hours by car to the nearest air base." Feng Hua said anxiously.

"If you can't go, stay here." Che Fanghou said calmly, "When the time comes, the military region will find a way, and what we have to do now is to ensure that they can land smoothly." ”

"We're going to scout early tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, bring up heavy firepower, find a makeshift camp nearby, and wait for the arrival of the task force."

"Do you want to call him?" Feng Hua's mouth obviously refers to the prince who has just experienced a hard battle.

"No need, but this matter must not be hidden from him, I will talk to him later, just take him to choose a weapon and fulfill my promise." After Che Fanghou finished speaking, he quietly looked out the window, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.

"I'm so tired!" After returning to the house, the prince untied the equipment on his body, and the mutant butt sat on the bed, as if he was carrying hundreds of pounds of equipment on his back, and he was extremely tired.

Footsteps, about fifteen meters. Just a few minutes after sitting down, the prince heard the sound of footsteps outside, and in the last few battles, the prince found that his facial senses seemed to be more and more accurate, especially hearing, vision, and vague crisis prediction, always able to help himself at critical times. He attributed it to the combination of mutations and system blessings in the body after being infected.