An Guifei quickly helped her: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, let's go."

I don't have time to look into this right now.

However, if it was really the same as Xia Qingyang expected, then it was very likely that she had obtained the attack skill she had dreamed of.

I just don't know how short this "short" is, how long the cooldown period is, and whether there is a limit to the types of talents/skills.

Xia Qingyang resisted the urge to open the talent panel and study it now.

As soon as she and An Guifei ran out of the office building, they heard the sound of the radio resounding throughout the base.

"Survivors of the Tianhuo Base, I'm Zhang Xu. There have been some unexpected situations just now, and now that the situation has calmed down, please don't panic and listen carefully to what I have to say. In my capacity as the captain of the pilots and the acting leader of the Skyfire Base, I ordered everyone except the pilots and the Rare Abilities to return to their dormitories, lock the doors, and not allow anyone to come out. I repeat ......"

An Guifei pulled Xia Qingyang to shuttle and run in the Tianhuo base.

As soon as Xia Qingyang turned his head, he saw many survivors, standing on the corridor of the dormitory building, talking to each other blankly and confusedly. Obviously, this sudden change has overwhelmed everyone.

However, Xia Qingyang had already agreed with Zhang Xu that it was Zhang Xu's business to appease the ordinary survivors and let them all return to the dormitory before the zombies poured in. Xia Qingyang was only responsible for going out to mobilize the zombie army.

And Xia Qingyang really didn't look away. Zhang Xu really has the ability to be a leader.

Before Xia Qingyang and the others ran to the gate of the base, Zhang Xu had already mobilized all the rare abilities and asked these people to help organize ordinary survivors to return indoors.

"What people! It is forbidden to go out at night at the Tianhuo base! ”

The doorman in the security room at the gate obviously hasn't figured out what is happening in the base, and at this time, he is still guarding the gate of the Tianhuo base according to the old rules.

Xia Qingyang put his hand into his arms: "We have a travel permit, show you." ”

"Where?"

"Come closer."

The doorman poked his head out impatiently, only to be pulled out of the window of the security room by Concubine An by the collar.

The doorman who was thrown to the ground with a gold star in his eyes: Why do you always feel that this action is familiar?

After An Guifei stunted the person with a palm, and then stuffed it back into the security room, the two of them trotted all the way to the location of the zombie army.

It's not that the current situation is racing against time, the main thing is that Xia Qingyang wants to solve the matter quickly, and then lie down and rest.

She's not really a psychic, she doesn't have that much nerves. His arm was badly burned, and he came out alive, just because he was in a breath. In fact, it has been painful for a long time.

Thanks to the medicine that the previous copy got from Cheng Hao, it was able to relieve some of the pain. But Xia Qingyang was not willing to apply more in the end, so he put on such a thin layer.

Xia Qingyang's appearance was really a little embarrassed, Concubine An couldn't see it, and directly scooped her up and carried her on her shoulders: "Which direction do you say, this palace will take you over." ”

“…… Your left front. ”

Xia Qingyang was a little frightened and hugged An Guifei's shoulder.

She still remembered that when the two of them climbed the stairs before, Concubine An Guifei also carried her on her shoulders like this, but the bumps along the way almost turned her upside down. This time she was injured, and she finally relied on the strong effect of the medicine to stop the bleeding, and if it was too bumpy, it was easy to break up again.

However, unexpectedly, this time Concubine An ran very steadily. She paid special attention to not letting Xia Qingyang's wound touch anywhere, and her two hands were firmly supporting her body.

Xia Qingyang's heart was a little warm, but he didn't mention it on his face, and only quickly showed Concubine An Guifei.

Because it was night, Concubine An Guifei saw this black oppression clearly when she got closer.

"Oh my God, that's so much."

An Guifei sighed and put Xia Qingyang down.

Xia Qingyang let out a sigh of relief, looked down and saw that there was no blood oozing from the bandage on his shoulder.

"However, there are so many zombies, how do you control it, it's all up to shouting." An Guifei asked.

"Of course not."

Xia Qingyang shook his hand and took out something from the space - a speaker more than half a person high.

She got it out of the radio station in the town where the zombies were located. It just happens to be a drag-and-drop type, and there are batteries in it. The moment he saw it, Xia Qingyang felt that this thing was an artifact.

When she has a large space in the future, she must bring a megaphone or this kind of sound to the space at any time. But at the moment, the space is relatively tight, and she can only find a place to hide all the original things in the space first, so she brought this stereo.

I saw Xia Qingyang tinkering with one hand for a while, turning on the stereo, and then letting An Guifei drag the stereo behind her, while she held the microphone and lifted her breath: "You two columns of zombies, go left to right, and give me a way!" ”

An Guifei was not mentally prepared, and was almost perforated by the volume released by the speaker.

But this trick is really good, at least the large number of zombies in front of them heard Xia Qingyang's voice, and obediently carried it to both sides, turning into two phalanxes, one left and one right, and gave Xia Qingyang a row of open space.

Xia Qingyang was like an instructor on the field, walking in and holding the microphone: "After a while, all of you zombies will listen to my orders, and as soon as I give the order, you will rush into the survivor base in front of you." When the time comes, there will be a large group of two thousand zombies, try to rush in one team at a time, remember, the task is, not to hurt the living, but to behave viciously. Do you understand everything? ”

Xia Qingyang said and spoke, and said smoothly, habitually substituted himself as an instructor, and asked passionately.

As a result, there was silence on the field, and no one answered and understood—it would be even more terrifying if anyone answered.

Xia Qingyang coughed lightly twice, pretending not to be embarrassed: "When it comes to hand-to-hand combat in the end, if the people in these bases are really not good, the zombies behind them should not rush forward, and pay attention to the command." ”

Xia Qingyang was originally a zombie prepared according to one to two thousand rare survivors, but who would have thought that the real number was less than two hundred.

However, Zhang Xu also said just now that he would send bombers out, and he must still be able to hold on.

"Okay, now the first echelon can be on."

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Inside the Skyfire base.

The Strangers didn't understand why Zhang Xu suddenly ordered all the ordinary survivors to return to the dormitory, and told them to prepare for battle.

"I just got a report that a group of zombies are coming to us." Zhang Xu opened his eyes and said nonsense, not drafting.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the talent that Xia Qingyang can use, so after he finished lying this lie, several rare abilities were still skeptical.

At this moment, someone suddenly ran up panting: "Just now, just now there was news from the direction of the guard pavilion, saying that I saw a shadow approaching under the black pressure, and I suspected that it was a zombie tide!" ”