"There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and it must be goodbye to send you a thousand miles away, let's go back!"

At the beginning of June, the second year of the apocalyptic calendar, the sun that never sets finally disappeared from the horizon, and when people feared that it would never rise, it resumed its day and night operation, or rather, the earth was finally normal.

It took Nuan Nuan more than half a year to finally get out of the customs, but leaving the customs also means parting.

Just like now, Nuan Nuan is saying goodbye to the people in the base.

At this time, Nuan Nuan had already changed out of the white innocent monk's robe, she was wearing a light and breathable smoky gray spider silk vest, an army green overalls underneath, a pair of black military boots, and pretty short hair, she looked like a sunny boy from behind.

But from the front, no one should be able to identify the wrong gender, because after a year of good food and drink, the girl's unique curve has actually developed twice, at least you can see that a "B" is coming, maybe in the future, C is not impossible.

Because it was raining lightly today, Nuan Nuan was still holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the umbrella was painted with a scene like a picture of the river during the Qingming Festival, but perhaps because of the rain and fog, no one could see what was drawn.

And the warmth of using a high-grade spiritual weapon as an umbrella felt the aura in the slight drizzle, sighed, after a year, the earth finally returned to normal, and even because of the recovery of spiritual power, the air was much fresher than before.

This means that the earth's consciousness has completed the evolution of chaos, and it will be dormant for a period of time, which also means that it cannot interfere in the development of the earth during this time.

Earth consciousness will definitely be left behind, and the protagonist's aura will also play the greatest role, but at least, the risk of being exposed at any time is reduced by at least half, and she doesn't have to worry about the surveillance above her head, she can shoot as she pleases.

Even Uncle Lei, Xun and many other machine spirits, as well as the Soul Eater Python, Zijin Swordfish, and Kun'er seniors can all come out to help Nuan Nuan, she is not alone.

What's more, she has met many new people, and she must, must win the one.

The two in Taihang Mountain are Nuan Nuan's secret weapons, and the current situation is even better than she thought.

The red-eyed zombie was actually injured, and there were large burn marks on its body, and even its head was almost cut off, which surprised Nuan Nuan, who had been swept away by his divine sense.

The injuries on his body didn't look like fire, and Nuan Nuan somehow thought of Ji Wuwu, a light-based powerhouse similar to Mary Sue.

But Nuan Nuan's divine sense swept around Taihang Mountain a few times, and she didn't see Ji Wangwu's figure, whether it was a living person or a zombie, and she didn't even see the remaining three people.

Could it be that he was killed by a red-eyed zombie and then gnawed by a corpse?

It's not impossible!

Nuan Nuan turned her head and left this matter behind, and naturally she didn't think about telling Dong Xinhe.

But red-eyed zombies can't die yet.

Because of the injury, several third-level zombies under his hand wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, and the red-eyed zombies killed three, and two more, and were stopped by Nuan Nuan controlling the other five third-level zombies.

This move made the red-eyed zombies and these zombies reach an agreement, and Nuan Nuan learned through the master-servant contract that it was probably similar to the "watch and help" agreement.

Because the red-eyed zombies were injured, the zombies shrank their forces and encouraged the survival of the fittest internally, and the internal began to devour each other, and elite mobs continued to be born.

I have to say that they are all level three, and the IQ of the red-eyed zombies is definitely a lot higher than that of the Nuan Nuan contract, and it is estimated that before this product was transformed into a zombie, it was also a demonic character.

It is precisely because of the internal "reform" of the zombies that the Torch Base and the Wasteland Paradise have been given a respite.

Sunflower essence Xiangyang has become the first line of defense in the fire base, a large number of crops have been planted, and even women are pregnant. And the wasteland paradise, under the leadership of Big Black and Little Black, has become a paradise for mutant beasts, and everything is developing for the better.

Thinking of this, Nuan Nuan exhaled lightly, beside her, it was Dong Xinhe, Pei Keats and the little drunkard, Xiao Qiao, and Eighteen Rat Wei, the white fat man, and Yue Yang's mother Sister Sun.

Du Kai, Teacher Zhao, Xiao Yu and Xiao Shan Feng chose to stay in the Torch Base, Du Kai became one of the thirty-six inspectors, and Teacher Zhao established the Torch Academy and became the first principal.

As the representative of the cannon fodder team in the fire base, Little Feather became one of the youngest twelve CEOs, the CEO of the Logistics Department, and behind it was the mountain rat family.

At this moment, Nuan Nuan and his party waved their hands at Xiang Yang, Gray Hat, Da Hei, Xiao Hei, as well as the twelve CEOs and thirty-six inspectors of the Torch Base.

She has experienced countless partings, and at this time she is not inseparable, but only smiled: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, we will meet again in the future!"

Others: "......"

Even if the master is a woman, do you want to develop in the direction of a hero in the green forest now?

As the sound of Dong Xinhe starting the modified motorcycle sounded, the other three motorcycles also roared, waved at the people who saw them off, and then left in the dust.

The people who stayed behind looked at the motorcycle, which could not be seen in the blink of an eye, and their eyes were green with envy.

The warm modified spiritual motorcycle is the product of the combination of mechanical creation and technology, and the spiritual weapon is general, with the spirit bead or spirit stone as the energy source, not only the speed is comparable to the world's fastest sports car, can reach 500 kilometers per hour, but also has the ability to leap and flash.

The so-called leap is literally _ soaring jump, about 50 meters in height and width.

And Shun Shen is Nuan Nuan depicted a dodge spirit pattern, and after activation, it can instantly move away ten meters.

And this is just bare metal, in the Torch Base and Wasteland Paradise, even if the true master is half discounted, it will take 50,000 merit points.

And the high-end version like the one they piloted, which is not only equipped with spiritual cannons, thrusters, defensive covers, and even flying wings, requires 500,000 merit points.

Except for the eight vehicles that can only be used by the logistics department that require the joint approval of the twelve CEOs, any individual can only keep their saliva and fantasize.

And Nuan Nuan's group, who gradually walked away under the gaze of everyone, quickly left the range of Taihang Mountain and stopped in an open place.

Nuan Nuan took the umbrella and flew directly into the air from the motorcycle, then closed her eyes, but her divine consciousness spread out.

Nuan Nuan's practice requires the growth of the red lotus karmic fire, the accumulation of merits, and the darker and dirtier the place, the more white flowers can bloom.

Therefore, she opened her divine sense to the maximum, and about a radius of thousands of miles was under her divine sense, and with her discerning eye, the color of the air in each region was clear at a glance.

What she was looking for was black qi, and the darker the power of the Nine Shadows, the more it would exchange rate.

In her "line of sight", the radius is a very gloomy child's graffiti painting, most of the area is gray or black, and the colored areas are just dots.

Nuan Nuan chose the most colorful stroke, compared it to the earth, and hit it ❌ hard.

"Destination: City A, let's go!"