There were a lot of people in the square, gathered in twos and threes to discuss the mission.

It can be seen that the military attaches great importance to this granary mission, and in addition to the ten military trucks used by the military to transport grain, it has also recruited about 50 additional people with special abilities to participate in this operation.

Song Yueli went to the sign-in place to write her name, and marked a person in the remarks line, self-driving, and wanted to break off. I was about to go back to the car and wait for the military to arrange it, but I was stopped as soon as I turned around.

"Hey, that car is yours, right?"

It was a young man, probably in his twenties. Looks average, but there is a little arrogance on his face.

Seeing that Song Yueli didn't care about herself, the young man frowned and said impatiently:

"Our Helong squad is just seven people, and the car is an eight-seater, I see you wrote about one person, so it's just right."

Is this commanding me?

Song Yueli: ......

Sure enough, it's been too low-key lately, and the new aliens to the base are so shameless?

Song Yueli didn't want to give a face, she was so indifferent that her face was expressionless, her tight red lips hooked the arc of displeasure, and she said coldly:

"Get out of the way."

The man was a little confused, this woman was too ignorant, and all members of their Crane Dragon Squad were all superpowers.

The name of this survivor base is one of the best, hasn't she heard of it? Shouldn't they be glad they chose her?

Song Yueli took advantage of the man's stunned time to return to the car, she didn't cause trouble, and she was not afraid of things, but she was very irritable and complicated interpersonal relationships. It's nice to be alone, quiet.

With her head resting on her backrest, her eyes flickering and her thoughts drifting away. I had a bad personality in my previous life, and naturally I didn't have any sincere friends, but this time I ......

Lu Fengjing, who has some natural curly hair and cooks for her every day with two small dimples.

And also...... The man who cooperated in the port before, I don't know if he is still alive, his name seems to be Gu Moyou.

Coupled with a special relationship with Lu Shen, counting and counting, even five people can't get together.

Is it true that she can get her sincerity by giving her sincerity?

Well, it's not that you want to make friends, how can it be. She just wanted someone to guard the door, someone to replace her in the car, and she wanted to have a hot meal outside.

Song Yueli sighed wistfully, she seemed to be born not good at socializing.

Alas, it's annoying......

"Buckle buckle."

Song Yueli rolled down the window, it was someone from the military.

Wen Jie looked at the idol in the car excitedly, she was the civilian soldier who sat at the real estate registration desk before, and now she has become Song Yueli's little fan sister.

"What's the matter?"

Song Yueli asked suspiciously, staring at her all the time without speaking?

Wen Jie realized that she had been looking at the idol for a long time, oh my God, it was so rude, I hope the idol will not misunderstand.

The girl blushed instantly because of her words, and she stammered:

"Song, Ms. Song, arrange for you and a military truck to be broken at the same time, okay, so that we can take care of each other. That, that...... You pay attention to safety. ”

After saying that, he ran away as soon as he smoked away.

Song Yueli's heart for making friends became more and more melancholy, either afraid to stay away from her, or worshipping and awe.

By the way, there are also some self-righteous and arrogant big shit.

Seeing that the man walked towards her with six people just now, Song Yueli couldn't help but sneer, stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and decisively followed behind the military's convoy.

If you want to bend down to cater to these people and make friends, it is better to be lonely and happy for the rest of your life!

Song Yueli thought fiercely.

Li Chengcheng is the man who talked to Song Yueli just now, he watched the car go away, he was angry, and said through gritted teeth:

"Dare to look down on our crane dragon team, let's ride a donkey to read the record book, and we'll see!"

The captain behind the man patted Li Cheng's shoulder indifferently and mediated:

"Don't be so angry, after all, we are strangers, it's normal for people to be a little guarded, let's go, let's go to the military card prepared by the military."

As his name suggests, Wu Xiongren is very strong, nearly two meters tall like a wall, and the scar on the right side of his face adds a bit of fierceness to it.

However, his personality seems to be quite soft, which is really a rare contradiction.

It took another ten minutes or so for the convoy to start one after another, leaving the gates of the survivor base one by one.

One of the routes had to pass through the city, and Song Yueli looked sideways.

The picture is full of shocking red, the ground, roadside windows, walls, cars, telephone poles, all brown bloodstains, the streets are bleak, and there is billowing smoke everywhere.

Empty shells of burned-out private cars and buses lay on the side of the road, some of which were still billowing smoke.

The shop windows on both sides of the street have been largely smashed, not to mention the pools of blood and zombies roaming the road.

Since it was the army that opened the way, she didn't have to worry about it in front, but the zombies trailing behind her were noisy and noisy, which made her very upset.

"Bump!" Chased by zombies again.

Song Yueli looked in the rearview mirror and could barely recognize that this was a male zombie.

Its eyes were white and had no pupils, and its facial skin was cracked by friction and squeezing, and the corroded flesh adhered to the car window, which was very disgusting.

The festering mouth kept opening and making mechanical biting movements, accompanied by bursts of roars.

Seeing that the speed of the car slowed down, the zombie roared louder, and slammed its head against the window.

The mouth was full of blood, but the monster had no pain or sense, and continued to stare at a pair of cloudy eyes and bumped into it.

Song Yueli took out a hand and patted Antai, and finally agreed to its action, and the little cub was allowed to disappear into the car.

With three strokes and five divisions of two, the zombies that followed Song Yueli's car were smashed to pieces by sharp claws.

After another two hours or so, the convoy had already driven around X County, and there was no movement except for the sound of wind and engines.

Song Yueli's expression gradually became solemn, and once again emphasized to Antai that she could not run far.

After entering the county seat, the speed of the convoy slowed down significantly, and the number of zombies reached nearly four or five times that of the urban area.

It's really strange why X County has all fallen, there is no trace of resistance, and even the military has not sent a mission to search and rescue and clean up the zombies here.

There was no time for Song Yueli to clear up these doubts, and after continuing to drive for five minutes, the convoy had to stop and exterminate the zombies.

Made, this is besieged by a horde of corpses!?

Song Yueli has a black line, although most of them are ordinary zombies of level 0, but it is really ...... to pounce on the car with teeth and claws Noisy.

Antai cooperated to clean up the zombies around the car, Song Yueli seized the opportunity to open the sunroof and climb to the roof of the car, and the evil appeared out of thin air, without hesitation, and smashed towards the center of the corpse tide.

The impact is as powerful as a small grenade, come back, smash it, come back and smash it again, it's as simple and crude.

The other adepts are still waiting for the unified attack order of the military, and the zombies here have already been resolved.

Song Yueli was purely venting, she didn't even use her abilities, plus Antai's teleportation harvest, and when the military gave the order, she had already returned to the car to stretch and be idle.

The crowd of onlookers: ......

Li Cheng and the military cards assigned to the back were broken with Song Yueli.

His neck was covered with dense goosebumps, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while when he thought that he had threatened Song Yueli at the base before.

He swallowed and stole behind the burly captain.

Help, I swear to be humble in the future!