After Jing Zhen finished speaking, he dragged Chen Cheng frantically towards the slightly closer tall building, only to see the white phosphorus bomb in the distance, slowly landing, exuding a scorching high temperature, like the hand of death, slowly enveloping this area.

Jing Zhen and the others hurried towards the house not far away, and the hot white phosphorus bomb landed on the ground early, only to hear a pop... There was a snorting sound, and the cars on the side of the road in the distance were slowly pierced by the heat.

Jing Zhen, who couldn't dodge, was burned through two big holes on his back in an instant, and with a muffled snort, the two fell to the ground instantly, and Chen Cheng, who didn't have time to cry out in pain, turned over and grabbed Jing Zhen and turned around quickly.

I saw that the white phosphorus bomb was corroding Jing Zhen's back, and it was too late to say that it was too late, Chen Cheng didn't have time to think about it, he took out the dagger, and directly cut off the white phosphorus that was still burning behind Jing Zhen mixed with flesh and blood.

Jing Zhen's eyes closed slightly, and the severe pain did not make him snort, and he looked faintly at the place in the distance, where everything had been burned by the white phosphorus bomb. The ground seems to be in a state of glass, and it seems to reflect a subtle light.

The white light flashed in his hand, and a small leather drum was held in his hand, and before Jing Zhen could look carefully, the leather drum was snatched by Chen Cheng and looked at it carefully.

"Jing Zhen, you said that this little leather drum is quite good-looking, a little like something inside the ancient Egyptian pyramids. You look at the gems on the line, and you don't know if it's worth or not," Chen Cheng said as he looked at it, his eyes slowly a little confused.

Jing Zhen turned his head and was about to tell Chen Cheng to leave, when he suddenly found that Chen Cheng seemed to be controlled by something, only to see Chen Cheng slowly slashing towards the middle of the small leather drum, which was like a button gem, slowly emitting a faint light.

Swish...... Jing Zhen's dagger shot out, towards Chen Cheng's wrist, and the blood flowed in an instant, until the small leather drum slipped from Chen Cheng's hand, a white light flashed, and the small leather drum was instantly collected into the ring. At this time, Chen Cheng slowly woke up.

"Ah..... What have you done with my hand? Chen Cheng took out the hemostatic spray as he spoke, and his wrist returned to its original state in about two or three minutes.

"You were almost controlled by this little leather drum just now, if I hadn't interrupted you, I don't know if you would have really become stunned" Jing Zhen said lightly.

"You mean I just got controlled? Grass, this little thing actually confuses Uncle Ben, see if I don't destroy it," Chen Cheng said angrily.

"Come less, it's just your own hand, put it in the space ring, don't you see the" Jing Zhen raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see that the sky was densely packed, and the missiles with fiery red tails were rapidly coming towards the city.

"What are you doing here? The missiles came over and over again, could it be that they were cleaning up these zombies? It doesn't feel like it" Jing Zhen frowned, looking at the missile in the distance, and was extremely puzzled. I really can't figure out why this is happening, Chen Yang made a note in the communicator.

It seems that these zombies still have the possibility of recovery, and if these zombies are eliminated like this, it will be tantamount to indirectly killing these people. So what if it's because of what just happened, that is, the weirdness of the shelter? Could there be any connection between them? Jing Zhen unlocked the genetic lock and slowly simulated this Chen Yang's thinking pattern.

It seems that the intelligence is not enough, and no useful information can be analyzed, Jing Zhen just started to calculate, and directly withdrew from the state of unlocking the gene lock, so now the main task is to collect intelligence, and only enough intelligence can reason about some useful information.

After thinking about this, Jing Zhen looked at Chen Cheng and said: "We are now approaching the shelter and collecting some information, so that we can find some useful information, maybe this can solve why the real world has fallen into an apocalyptic crisis in such a short period of time."

"It's not easy, when we get to the shelter, where is the intelligence most concentrated, wouldn't it be better to secretly check their database?" Chen Cheng said with some excitement.

"Have you forgotten the last time we went, you asked Sha Mei to do the protective measures? Where was Sha Mei left a secret door, as long as we can enter there from the new, we can open the host from the new" Chen Cheng said as he took out something that looked like a USB flash drive and shook it in front of Jing Zhen.

"What is this?" Jing Zhen said suspiciously.

"This is the key made by Sha Mei, as long as we can get close to the host, we can check the information" Chen Cheng finished speaking, looking at Jing Zhen proudly.

"No wonder the captain wants to ask you to act with me, I see" Jing Zhen finished speaking, and somewhat understood Chen Yang's intentions.

"In that case, are we going to take advantage of the night, or are we going to do it during the day tomorrow?" After Jing Zhen finished speaking, it seemed that asking such a question to Chen Cheng was a bit like a fool asking a madman, which was unreliable.

After thinking about it in his heart, he decided: "Why don't we set off now, and slowly approach the shelter in the dark between the launches of their missiles."

"I feel like we'd better wake up and go, you see the missiles in the sky seem to be heading towards certain areas without their lives, as if they are cleaning up something," Chen Cheng said, pointing to the missiles flying in the distance.

The missile dragging its fiery red tail was particularly dazzling at night, and the fiery tail flame bombarded the ground mercilessly with an icy slaughter. The missile slots are also getting bigger. Observing Jing Zhen at this time, he had to listen to Chen Cheng's opinion. Then the two turned and headed towards the basement.

With such a tonnage missile, the houses on the ground simply cannot withstand the bombardment, and the missile may be wiped out at any time.

The two walked and observed the surroundings, and came to the elevator front room through the hall, only to see that the elevator had already stopped running, and the two could only go down the emergency passage, and the roar in the distance gradually approached as they walked, as if urging the two to hide quickly.

Along the pedestrian stairs, Chen Cheng and Jing Zhen slowly groped down, and through the first floor, the slowly staircase aisle seemed to be artificially blocked. Listen carefully, there is a faint sound of conversation inside, the distance seems to be a little far, and there is a little echo.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.

"There seem to be survivors in the basement, why don't we check it out?" Chen Cheng spoke first.

"There's no need, we'd better have less contact with them, the video you showed us before, I think this virus is like the captain said, it may be artificial, the purpose is to let these humans with certain antibodies evolve"

"If you rush to contact them, it may bring us unnecessary trouble, or it may harm them, the captain told me when he left, it may be the real world people, when they are looking for us, all this is triggered"

"At that time, the captain was not very sure, that is, let's look for this information, the captain said, if this is really the case, then we are the sinners of this world" Jing Zhen looked at Chen Cheng calmly after speaking.

"Brother Yang really said that?" Chen Cheng looked at Jing Zhen with some astonishment, and stood there for a while, his eyes slowly filled with bloodshots.

"If that's the case, why didn't Brother Yang tell me, but only tell you?" Chen Cheng couldn't accept such a reason and retorted to Jing Zhen.

"Because the captain knows that I have no feelings, I may not care about these things, maybe he doesn't know yet, I have slowly regained some of my emotions, you can't tell the captain this" Jing Zhen finished sitting in the dark corridor, slowly cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

"I'll take a rest first, you should be on guard first, and I'll be replaced later" Jing Zhen finished speaking, and without waiting for Chen Cheng to respond, he sat on the ground and meditated.

At this time, Chen Cheng's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, with mixed tastes.