Jiang Ming opened his eyes and saw a quiet smile at a glance.

He was in a bit of a trance, and he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It was as if he had had a long, long dream.

I remember that the dream was beautiful, but I don't remember what happened in the dream.

Quiet, nice, fulfilling, peaceful.

There is no violence that fills his mind all the time, as if he has returned to more than ten years ago, when he was still a human being.

He still wanted to relive the peace of mind in his dream, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the violent factor appeared in his mind surgingly.

He has become the one with zombie instinct in his mind again.

"Awake? You've slept the longest among us. ”

Zhou Wenwen touched Jiang Ming's hair, his whole arm was numb, but he was still reluctant to move Jiang Ming.

She knew that it was not easy for Jiang Ming to fall asleep.

Perhaps, this was the first time he was in a state of sleep.

Jiang Ming paused and sat up straight silently.

Zhou Wenwen didn't say that his arm was numb, he still raised his hand and gently massaged Zhou Wenwen's arm.

His eyes softened even more.

When you are with Wenwen, you will be more like a human being.

Zhou Wenwen let Jiang Ming press his arm, and he didn't know when he had an extra cup of milk tea in his hand.

The milk tea is still steaming, take a sip, and the sweet and mellow taste explodes in the mouth.

What a life!

Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming's hearts were extremely emotional.

The two of them were tired of crookedness, and Zhou Liang and Zhou Yichen didn't come over to disturb them after they woke up.

Toothache, it's better to go to work.

I simply ate the leftovers that I didn't finish last night for breakfast, and the supplies at home are abundant, and they are never wasted.

What's more, the so-called leftovers, which were also steaming, were put in a static space by Zhou Wenwen, and they were well preserved and did not deteriorate.

This leftover, in the last days, is also a luxurious meal.

After breakfast, Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming came out of the space.

It's time to get out of the safe base and have a "fun".

Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming both wore thick cold-proof clothes, goggles, warm ears, and hats.

Wrap yourself very tightly.

The temperature outside has started to warm up a bit.

From minus forty or fifty degrees to about minus forty degrees.

The sensory temperature does not fluctuate much, and few people can feel it.

According to the agreement with Monkey San'er Zhu Shuangshuang, Zhou Wenwen came to the broken van to carry Jiang Ming and drove out of the safety base.

Stopped next to an abandoned factory near the security base.

"So, I have reason to suspect that Zhu Shuangshuang and Monkey San'er are the people of that organization."

Zhou Wenwen was talking to Jiang Ming about his speculation.

"If that's the case, there's no need to let them go back to safety."

When Jiang Ming said this, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

No one hates that organization more than he does.

The culprit was Zhou Wanwan, who had rotted on the ground.

And that organization, and all those who want to calculate Wenwen, should also end up like this!

"If you have to calm down for a while, maybe you can catch a big fish, but I want to see if the human survivors know if the leader of the dark organization is a zombie."

Zhou Wenwen twisted his eyebrows, thinking of the brainwave that belonged to Zhao Gao.

According to speculation, Zhao Gao's organization is basically a zombie king, and his combat power is not bad.

And the existence of human survivors seems to be only to study how to make gods?

But what is the use of making gods?

Zhou Wenwen thought of the scene where Zhao Gao wanted to seize Jiang Ming's body.

Perhaps, you also want to use the creation of gods to create more zombie kings?

After a high-level ability is infected with the virus, it is more likely to become a high-level zombie.

Zhou Wenwen vaguely understood why this organization wanted to help people replace the crystal nucleus in their brains "for free".

"At their level, I'm afraid they won't be able to reach the high-level."

When Jiang Ming spoke, there was a hint of anger.

I just want to get these two uncertainties to death quickly.

He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

He didn't have a second good fortune and was reborn.

This time, you must take care of her.

"Don't worry, this time, it won't be the same result, don't say I'm so powerful now, even if I can't beat them, I won't be cheap them, and I can't beat them into the space!"

Zhou Wenwen could feel the tyrannical factor on Jiang Ming's body, and his hand gently placed on Jiang Ming's hand, trying to calm him down.

They don't know much about the dark organization, and she doesn't even know where the nest is.

It's better to know more.

"Huh?"

As soon as Zhou Wenwen's hand was placed on Jiang Ming's hand, he sighed.

I don't know if it was because the temperature had risen by about ten degrees, or if it was her illusion, she actually felt that Jiang Ming's hands were not so cold.

Is it a delusion?

Zhou Wenwen grabbed Jiang Ming's hand and rubbed it in his hand.

It's still icy cold.

After touching it for a long time, I can't feel it.

"Can you feel the presence of my hand?"

Zhou Wenwen tried to pinch Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming shook his head gently, sighed imperceptibly, and withdrew his hand from Zhou Wenwen's hand.

Hit him and pinch him or something, but he can accept it, but he is afraid that Wenwen will be afraid that his skin will be broken.

Black blood, dirty.

Zhou Wenwen tilted his head and looked at Jiang Ming, who was sighing, his eyes flashed slightly.

He looked a little richer in expression than before, if these were all in his disguise as a zombie.

She thought, Jiang Ming's disguise was too good.

It's more like a natural outpouring.

"Here we are."

Jiang Ming suddenly looked in one direction.

In the distance, you can see a bright black car driving in this direction.

Behind the black car, there is the sound of zombies roaring.

Hearing the sound of zombie roars, Zhou Wenwen was in a trance.

Since the two of them tacitly revealed the identity of Jiang Ming's zombie, Zhou Wenwen has never been chased by zombies.

The snow-white snow left a string of black footprints, and where it passed, black blood fell to the ground, mixed with some carrion, which was shocking.

Bang bang bang!

A few wooden barns sounded.

The zombies stiffened and fell to the ground, never getting up again, and there were a few more dark holes in the place of their heads.

They have a wooden barn in their hands!

Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming glanced at each other, a little more dignified.

It's really not easy to do!

No matter how powerful you are, you may not be able to dodge bullets.

If the other party opened a wooden warehouse against Zhou Wenwen......

Zhou Wenwen had no choice but to use the weapons in a few containers in the space against them.

Is it a bomb, or a wooden barn with a sudden trap?

Zhou Wenwen is still a little entangled.

Too many things are also a kind of annoyance~

"Jiang Ming!"

"You're here too?"

"Do you live in a safe base too?"

As soon as the black car stopped, the excited voice of Zhu Shuangshuang was heard.

She ignored Monkey San'er's eyes, ran directly in front of Jiang Ming, and looked at Jiang Ming with a smile on her face.

Fingers quickly straightened their hairstyles.

Ask for a referral ticket.

(End of chapter)