The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 162 The Fake Daughter in the End Times 14
Before Lin Quan and the others could say anything, a fierce quarrel broke out in the large army not far away.

The system immediately came to its senses, and began to urge with the small speaker it just bought.

[Hurry up!Men and women are mainly on the scene!Go over there and stare!No detail was overlooked!This time we must complete the task!Can't go wrong anymore! 】

Nothing matters more than tasks!Although the previous missions were all successful, it was also because of chance that the host didn't play a role in promoting them at all!
This is no different from stepping on a tightrope!Too insecure!

Needless to say systematically, with Qian Xian's sense of gossip, she immediately pulled Lu Yunhan over to watch.

Gu Linchuan is also a person who likes to be lively, so he followed closely.

Lin Quan and the others looked at each other, and except for the man with glasses, everyone else followed.

After Qian Yuan dragged Lu Yunhan to the scene, she chose a perfect place to watch it—the roof.

Countless petals condensed in her hands, and those petals glowed light purple in the dark night, and then flew behind the two of them, forming butterfly-shaped wings, and brought them to the roof.

Gu Linchuan who rushed over was stunned. When his good brother glanced over, he pointed at himself excitedly, expressing that he also wanted to follow.

Lu Yunhan seemed to have seen nothing, and looked away calmly, without pause.

Can be alone with my wife, what kind of light bulb to bring!

Gu Linchuan: "..." Hehe!This is a good brother!

At this time, Wei Chizheng, the hero of this small world, was standing by the door of an off-road vehicle, wearing camouflage pattern, standing in a standard posture, with a trace of resentment on his resolute face.

In front of him were three people also in camouflage uniforms.

The man in the middle looked like he was in his early twenties, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, thin sweat was dripping from his forehead, his whole face was flushed, and he was being supported by two brothers, one on the left and one on the right.

With them as the center, many people were surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. Many people forgot the seriousness of the guards at this moment, and began to whisper to the fainted man.

"Captain, tonight we kept vigil with Gangzi, but Gangzi had a high fever and has passed out now."

As soon as the voice fell, an aunt in the crowd turned up the volume.

"What?! Fever?! He's going to turn into a zombie later! Why are you standing there stupidly? Hurry up and drive him out! Or kill him! Anyway, he can't hurt us!"

When she made a sound, there were many matching voices in the crowd.

"That's right! Why are you staying in the team when you have a fever?! Isn't this a burden to others!"

"We trust you to go with you! You can't let monsters in the team! How dangerous!"

Most people are silent, which can be regarded as acquiescing to their words and expressing their attitude.

In the face of danger, many people have exposed their original humanity. They only care about themselves, and they don't care whether their companions are suffering, even those who have tried their best to protect them.

But there are also a small number of people who still have a conscience.

"You can't say that. This little brother escorted us all the way. We can't cross the river and tear down the bridge. Why don't we isolate ourselves first?"

After the man finished speaking, the aunt who had just started shouted immediately.

"Isolation?! You're so easy to say! The house is not enough, and the car is crowded to death! Where to isolate?! Besides, what if this person suddenly turns into a monster and attacks us?!"

It is indeed a problem that there is no isolation point, but the aunt bites each "monster", obviously classifying the person with the fever as a zombie.

Wei Chizheng's face was ugly, and he looked over with sharp eyes.

The aunt still wanted to talk, but thinking that her safety depended on these people, she closed her mouth resentfully.

In fact, not to mention these ordinary people, even those wearing camouflage uniforms can't guarantee that the brothers will not become zombies.

It's not that everyone is pessimistic. After all, awakening abilities after being bitten by zombies is rare, and the fear of the unknown can crush people's confidence even more.

(End of this chapter)