Along the way, I understood the general situation of the world in front of me.

More than 200 years ago, a group of mysterious invaders appeared in this world, and they occupied this world for more than 100 years, enslaving all humans in this world, until more than 100 years ago, the long-standing counterattack of mankind broke out.

Defeating the invaders, at the last moment, the invaders used biological and chemical weapons, created a large number of viruses, killed a third of the world's population, and set up pollution stations around the world.

These contaminated stations are the source of the virus, and the virus does not immediately make people lose, but the virus that is inhaled into the air for a long time will become a zombie.

After more than 100 years of development, the human resistance army has established two units, the Qing Guard and the Pure Guard.

Both units are of equal strength, with the Qing Guards being responsible for clearing and liberating areas controlled by the invaders, and the Pure Guards protecting the areas where the purifiers were built, as well as regularly clearing the security zone for instability.

At this time, Aslan noticed that the so-called Lujiazui was actually in a mountain col, with high platforms built on both sides, and a huge transparent film covered the entire sky.

Aslan couldn't help but scold her mother, what the hell is wrong with this world.

Although he understood that the main enemy of this world, all human beings regardless of nationality and race, and blonde and blue-eyed humans abounded, but they all had one thing in common, they all used Chinese names, which was also something that Aslan couldn't help but rejoice.

Today's plan can only take one step at a time, strive to break through as soon as possible, and send the space coordinates back.

I originally thought that the dormitory would be a long room with a large bunk, but I didn't expect it to be a low grass house with doors and windows, a table and a bed. It's not special care, although the political commissar agreed to Aslan to stay, but he hasn't decided how to arrange him, and it is not appropriate to arrange him to the first, second or third company, so Niu Jingtao led him to this room for temporary reception of visitors, anyway, no one has lived here for many years.

Facing the afternoon sun, Aslan walked around the village and got a general familiarity with the environment. Looking at the idle villagers and the soldiers on the training ground, Aslan felt very quiet and comfortable in his heart, he hadn't stopped like this for a long time, because it was early spring, and the surrounding barren mountains were loess colored, Aslan still walked to the top of the mountain in the east with great interest, and had a look at the desolation.

The transparent film also has a certain range of purification functions, which can block the invasion of gray fog, and it needs to be wrapped around as expected.

"Interesting technology. ”

Aslan couldn't help but frown when he was amazed, there was a pair of pigtails in the wild grass not far behind him. So he turned around and said loudly to the barren grass in the face of the west wind: "You are endless!"

Bao Mi'er showed a disdainful expression, stood up from the wild grass, held a slingshot in her hand and did not speak, and looked at Aslan from a distance of more than ten meters.

Aslan frowned slightly: "Do I have a grudge against you?"

"You're not a good person!" replied Baumier, pouting.

"Why do you say that?"

"Aunt Zhou Huiqing said that you are not a good person, you are a scum!"

Bao Mier's words made Aslan's eyes go black and she almost fainted.

Who is Zhou Huiqing? Why does she say she is a scum?

Aslan was messy again, and he had done something wrong again.

Seeing Aslan suddenly fall silent, Xiao Mi'er couldn't help but raise her head proudly: "Hehe, there's nothing to say!"

Aslan sighed helplessly: "It's not okay to let me live." ”

"Coward, you dream!"

"Well, what do you want me to be satisfied with?"

"Get down on your knees and beg for mercy!"

"Little girl, dream, you!"

"Then there's nothing to say, let's take it!"

I don't know why, Aslan likes this little girl very much, maybe because she has a personality that is not commensurate with her gender, maybe because she has a tenacious heart that is not symmetrical with her age, maybe because of Niu Jingtao's words, maybe just because of the ridiculous pair of pigtails on her head, it is not clear. Unexpectedly, every time she came to provoke her, she would involuntarily play with her, forgetting that she was a high duke, nor a mysterious magician.

Bao Mi'er calmed down, suddenly exerted force, and pulled the rubber band of the slingshot with a long length. Whoosh--snap--Aslan shook for a moment, and a small pebble flew past his forehead, bringing out a trail of blood. Dead girl, it's really unambiguous. Aslan sank his face and jerked to his feet, rushing towards Bao Mi'er. At the same time, he said: "The first shot is the most important, but you fire so easily, then you are finished." ”

Bao Mi'er looked at Aslan who rushed over, calmly and quickly loaded a stone again, raised the slingshot quickly, and said, "Grandma can still shoot you!"

Whoosh--snap--Aslan maintained the speed of the sprint, not dodging at all, and the second stone that was hurriedly shot hit Aslan's shoulder and bounced, causing a stinging pain and leaving a little mud mark. Aslan was unfazed and kept his speed, and sneered viciously: "The final victory is determined by momentum, not skill. ”

"Well, what do you want me to be satisfied with?"

"Get down on your knees and beg for mercy!"

"Little girl, dream, you!"

"Then there's nothing to say, let's take it!"

I don't know why, Aslan likes this little girl very much, maybe because she has a personality that is not commensurate with her gender, maybe because she has a tenacious heart that is not symmetrical with her age, maybe because of Niu Jingtao's words, maybe just because of the ridiculous pair of pigtails on her head, it is not clear. Unexpectedly, every time she came to provoke her, she would involuntarily play with her, forgetting that she was a high duke, nor a mysterious magician.

Bao Mi'er calmed down, suddenly exerted force, and pulled the rubber band of the slingshot with a long length. Whoosh--snap--Aslan shook for a moment, and a small pebble flew past his forehead, bringing out a trail of blood. Dead girl, it's really unambiguous. Aslan sank his face and jerked to his feet, rushing towards Bao Mi'er. At the same time, he said: "The first shot is the most important, but you fire so easily, then you are finished." ”

Bao Mi'er looked at Aslan who rushed over, calmly and quickly loaded a stone again, raised the slingshot quickly, and said, "Grandma can still shoot you!"

Whoosh--snap--Aslan maintained the speed of the sprint, not dodging at all, and the second stone that was hurriedly shot hit Aslan's shoulder and bounced, causing a stinging pain and leaving a little mud mark. Aslan was unfazed and kept his speed, and sneered viciously: "The final victory is determined by momentum, not skill. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned