Takashi Saya's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Yuriko Takashiro replied, at the same time, she secretly raised her vigilance.

"Saya." Yuriko Takashiro stood up, gently hugged Saya into her arms, and said softly, "Why haven't you played with your classmates?"

When talking about playing together, Takashiro Yuriko involuntarily remembered the scene she peeped last night, and a blush appeared on her face.

Fortunately, Takashiro Saya buried her head in Takashiro Yuriko's chest, and did not notice any abnormality in Takashiro Yuriko's face.

Normally, when Saya Takashiro heard what Yuriko Takashiro said, she would definitely quarrel with her.

Because Takashiro Yuriko said such a thing, she clearly regarded her as a child who had not grown up, which was unacceptable to Takashiro Saya.

But at this time, Saya Takashiro had other things on her mind, so naturally she didn't notice Yuriko Takashiro's tone.

Saya Gaocheng looked up at Yuriko Gaocheng, a little afraid to speak, but then remembered Chen Yu's indifferent words.

"If you haven't completed your task by the stipulated time, then not only you and your mother will become my trouble, but the entire Gaocheng family will be destroyed! You have seen the defense of the Gaocheng family, my ability You also know. I don’t even need to do it myself, I just need to use contribution points to issue a mission, and those money fans driving tanks and armored vehicles must be very willing to step down Gaocheng’s house and capture the survivors inside.”

That's right, Chen Yu has given an ultimatum to Saya Takashiro. Before tonight, Yuriko Takashiro must be dealt with, so that Yuriko Takashiro can play mother-daughter bowl with him willingly.

Chen Yu is always paying attention to the movements of his subordinate forces. It is estimated that the shelter in the center of the city will be built tomorrow, and Chen Yu will naturally not stay at Gaocheng's house any longer.

Chen Yu didn't just scare Saya to flatten Gaocheng's house, but he really had that plan.

You know, the Gaocheng family, which has thousands of survivors, is a big piece of fat in Chen Yu's eyes, enough to multiply his power several times.

Takashiro Saya bit her lower lip, and the battle between heaven and man was in her mind.

After a few minutes, Saya Takashiro finally raised her head and said softly to Yuriko Takajo, "Mom, there is something I want to talk to you about."

……

On the wide street, three or two large trucks that looked quite dilapidated were driving slowly, trying to minimize the noise from the engine.

These trucks are some products that were eliminated in the early years. Because they are too old, they are not greatly affected by the emp pulse. After repairs, they can continue to be used, and they are used by the Gaocheng family to find supplies.

These old and antique trucks that shine for the second time have become the lifeboats that the Takashiro family relies on for survival.

In order to adapt to the current form, these trucks have undergone certain noise reduction modifications to minimize the sound made when driving and avoid attracting zombies in a large area.

These old antiques are not Chen Yu's armored troops. When encountering a large-scale zombie blockage, they are likely to be stuck in the zombie tide.

The speed of the truck was not fast, surrounded by more than two dozen strong men who were wrapped in cotton protective clothing from top to bottom, with only their eyes exposed, watching the surrounding situation vigilantly, and quickly beheading any zombies approaching.

The high temperature of the scorching heat made these soldiers of the Gaocheng family wrapped in cotton-padded jackets sweat profusely, but in order to reduce their chances of being infected, they had no choice.

The only exception was a tall and strong man with a hard face.

He has eagle-like sharp eyes, and his every move exudes a convincing aura.

Soichiro Takashiro, the backbone of the Takashiro family, the husband of Yuriko, and the father of Saya.

Not wearing protective clothing stems from self-confidence in one's own strength, and this is what makes the subordinates admire.

Suddenly, a zombie rushed out from the alley beside the street and rushed towards a subordinate of the Gaocheng family who was wearing a protective suit.

The subordinates of the Gaocheng family quickly waved their samurai swords to resist, and the arms of the zombie rested on the samurai swords like this. The proving face and smelly mouth made the samurai of the Gaocheng family fall into the ice cave.

"Roar!" The zombie roared, and gradually pushed down the warrior of the Gaocheng family, and bit down on the neck of the warrior of the Gaocheng family with a bloody mouth.

In a daze, the warrior of the Gaocheng family noticed that the zombie's originally cloudy and gray eyes had a trace of clarity.

Zombies seem to have regained some vision!

[-] surrender

In the nick of time.

Clang——

A clear knife sound sounded.

A flash of white light like lightning flashed across, and the zombie that jumped on the Gao Cheng family's samurai was cut in two.

Standing in front of the half-kneeling Takashiro family samurai, Soichiro Takashiro slowly retracted his sword into its sheath.

"Hu-hu-"

The samurai of the Gaocheng family gasped and trembled.

Just a little bit, the zombie will bite his throat, and then the virus on the zombie's body will destroy his defensive skills, occupy his body, and turn him into a walking dead.

Before the samurai from the Takashiro family could fully experience the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the sound of the truck starting had already sounded.

The samurai of Gaocheng's family stood up quickly and followed the advancing troops.

The companions were attacked by zombies. The warriors of the Gaocheng family had seen such things a lot, and they would not come up to ask about such things because of such things.

Every day, people would die at the hands of zombies, or be infected and assimilated into zombies, or be directly swallowed up by the corpses.

The life of the doomsday has made these warriors used to seeing life and death, and the sorrow of the loss of their companions. Such a near-miss event like just now is not even qualified to use it as a chat after dinner.

"Home!"

The samurai of the Takashiro family who was attacked by the zombies trotted to Soichiro Takashiro.

"What's the matter?" Soichiro Takashiro looked serious.

"I found that those zombies seem to be getting stronger and stronger. Moreover, the zombie just now seems to have regained some vision." After pondering for a moment, the warrior organized his words and continued, "I just felt that the zombie Zombies... are looking at me!"

"What? Recover vision?! Are you sure?" Soichiro Takashiro was startled.

"I'm not sure, but that zombie is very close to me, and I saw its eyes." Said the samurai, "You should know that after a zombie transforms, its eyes will become cloudy gray-white without pupils. And just now That zombie has pupils!"

"Well! I see, you go down." Soichiro Takashiro nodded, his expression unchanged, and the five of them could guess what was going on in his mind.

Zombies are adapting and evolving!

Whether the warriors reflected that the power of the zombies has become stronger, or this time the warrior reflected that the zombies may have vision, it all proves this.

For survivors, the adaptive evolution of zombies is not good news.

This will make the living conditions of the survivors more difficult.

The power of the zombies is already great, after the transformation of the dead, the power of the zombies will increase by 2-3 times.

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