Chapter 463: Return

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This time, Song Zheng didn't plan to solve the problem in a big way, he also wanted to see what the quality of the three people under his command was.

The result really surprised him a little.

All three are not weak.

Needless to say, Lang Dayan was covered with a thick layer of stone armor, and the whole stone man was not afraid of any zombie attack at all, let alone the zombie virus, and rushed into the group of corpses, rampage, raising his hands and kicking his legs, a large number of zombies were knocked down. If you wave your fist casually, you will lose your arm and leg, and you will explode directly if you hit your head.

is different from Lang Dayan's Wang Baquan, and the other two belong to the skill type of fighting.

Lu Ping grabbed two balls of stretchable and contractable adhesive with both hands, and throwing them out was as disgusting as snot. But the effect is very good, as long as the zombie is glued, the zombie can't break free no matter how hard it struggles, even if it is torn with its claws and bitten with its teeth, it is useless. Lu Ping shook the sticky glue, glued the zombies to each other, and then pushed them outside the building, the stickiness of the sticky glue disappeared, and those zombies fell down and died.

Wei Xiaobao is like a master of light martial arts films, the whole person has no weight, like a feather, flying around on the top of the zombie's head, and even the little wind brought by the zombie's claws can blow him up again. No matter how the zombie jumps and how it swings its claws to catch him, it can't touch the corner of his clothes at all. And he leisurely went up and down in the air, holding a long thin stabbing sword in his hand, which casually pierced the zombie's skull, like a dragonfly dotting water.

Although there is not much cooperation between each other, they are basically fighting on their own, but the difference in strength between the two sides is a bit big, and the zombies are quickly killed, and there is a mess on the rooftop.

After the battle, Lu Ping and the others still showed a tired state, which could not be compared with a third-order new human like Song Zheng, the biggest weakness of a first-order new human was that it could not last, and it was easy to run out of energy after casting the ability, and they needed to rest to recover.

That's why the three new humans keep running away with many survivors. Their abilities weren't enough to sustain them in killing all the zombies, and if they didn't run, they would run out of energy and still have to be food for the zombies.

While Lu Ping and the others were sitting on the ground resting, Song Zheng was already standing on the edge of the rooftop, looking down at the bottom, while secretly operating his abilities.

In a place where others couldn't see, under the corpse of the zombie, a piece of chain emerged from the ground and pierced the zombie's skin, and Song Zheng's mind kept ringing the prompt sound of collecting the evolution liquid.

Affected by the blood rain, the evolved zombies absorbed all the mid-level evolution fluid, which is much better than the low-level evolution liquid, which is one of the few good news.

Lu Ping struggled to his feet and walked up to Song Zheng.

"Captain, did you find anything?"

He was also poking his head out to look down, but after only one glance, he quickly retracted his head.

The feeling of wanting to jump down is a little scary, and it's better for him not to look at it.

Song Zheng pointed to a crushed pipe below: "The last two survivors should have wanted to lie down the pipe, but unfortunately the pipe was crushed by them, and they should have fallen." There is basically no chance of surviving. ”

Hearing this, Lu Ping's expressions were not very good-looking. But it's not so sad. Not to mention that this is just a mission, there are no relatives and friends among the deceased, not to mention that the signs observed along the way have already indicated that these survivors have also done some unsavory things, and they will die when they die, and they will not feel too sad.

"Rest for another five minutes, and then we'll get out of the house, trying to see the corpses downstairs before the zombies find out. Confirm the identities of both people!"

After Song Zheng finished his instructions, he leaned on a pipe and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

As soon as the five minutes came, several people got up and went back downstairs the way they came.

Soon came downstairs, but unfortunately the body of the survivor could not be found, the two people were smashed in the sky, there was only a little corpse fragment on the ground, and most of the corpse fragments were even blown by the wind I don't know where to go.

It was impossible to determine who the two new humans were, but there was no way, they had no other clues, and Song Zheng finally decided to end the investigation and chose to return to Base City.

After seeing a lot of tragic things, the mood of the others was not high, and no one raised objections, so they unanimously decided to return to Base City.

When he returned, it was no longer Song Zheng who acted as a pathfinder. Instead, it was handed over to Wei Xiaobao to walk in the front.

The main thing is to give young people the opportunity to exercise, so that he can consolidate his expertise in this area, if everything is grasped by Song Zheng's eyebrows and mustaches, it is equivalent to suppressing the development of teammates, and it is easy to cause over-dependence on teammates.

After seeing the abilities of the three people, Song Zheng planned to turn them against his own camp, so he treated them with more sincerity and would not deliberately make them dependent on him.

In the precarious post-apocalyptic life, people have become very skilled in adjusting their emotions. Although the mood just now was very bad, after walking for a while, they were almost adjusted, and Lu Ping and Wei Xiaobao even talked and laughed.

Song Zheng watched from behind and didn't stop it. Anyway, the current periphery has become very quiet for some reason, and even wandering zombies are rarely seen, and there is not much danger, so I just let them go.

However, he is not completely relaxed, his perception is still turned on from time to time, scanning the surrounding movements, although it is only a hundred meters away, it can also have a certain warning effect.

Smoothly returned to the outside of the inner wall. The main entrance was still occupied by survivors, just like when they left, and it didn't seem like anything major had happened in the past few days.

The main gate was unable to go, and Song Zheng and the others returned to the section of the city wall that they had left that day. Then it was found that there was no hanging basket on the city wall at all, and even the pulley that originally installed the hanging basket was missing from the city wall.

"So, we can't go back?" Song Zheng looked at Lu Ping and the three of them in surprise.

It was the first time he had gone out from the inner perimeter, but they wouldn't do it.

"You don't have any flares or anything like that?"

Seeing Wei Xiaobao and their helpless hands shaking their heads, Song Zheng almost turned on the rampage mode.

What kind of plane is this!

It's a hanging basket when you come out, and there's no way to go back! Could it be that you've been sold? But it's not like it at all.

Just when Song Zheng was puzzled, he finally saw someone coming out of the bunker on the city tower.

"You'll wait!" the man shouted.