On the second day after the fireworks were in full bloom, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the atmosphere in the city became more active, and most people had smiles on their faces. Perhaps yesterday’s fireworks made them temporarily forget their troubles.

Mu Ciwan packed his things and prepared to leave.

Qiu Cimu really wanted to follow, but he also knew that going would be a hindrance, so after Mu Ciwan proposed, he shook his head and refused.

Mu Ciwan didn't force it either.

After obtaining Mu Ciwan's consent, Wang Yujiao took the other two people from the base to the outside of the city.

Maybe it was because Mu Ciwan asked her to borrow fireworks from her yesterday. She was not so restrained, and she was not so restrained along the way. She was always looking for topics. When I am interested in something, I will say a few more words.

The thing of interest refers to the autumn resignation.

"By the way, you want to release a message, what is it?" The car drove according to Mu Ciwan's command, Wang Yujiao looked at Mu Ciwan and asked.

"There is news of antibodies at the Yellow River Base."

Mu Ciwan closed his eyes, and his mental tentacles searched around, looking for traces of zombies with spiritual abilities.

Wang Yujiao was not very surprised by the news. The eyeliner she planted at the Yellow River base reported that the Yellow River base seemed to have found the antibody, but there was no clear news, and the base did not release any news. She did not dare to act lightly. .

"So the Yellow River base really found antibodies?"

If so, it means that there is hope to return to the original life.

"It was discovered before that the leaders of the base, including some researchers, have antibodies." Mu Ciwan replied.

"Send this message together." She added, and before Wang Yujiao could continue to ask, her voice was a bit scolding, "Stop."

The driver in front slammed on the brakes.

Wang Yujiao also stopped being stared at all around like a sharp sword, and the zombies appeared one after another, as if all the zombies in a radius of a hundred miles were here.

"Why are there so many zombies!?"

The person in front exclaimed in a low voice.

"Because it's under control." Wang Yujiao's voice was low. This should be the largest wave of zombies she's ever seen.

It was attacking densely from all directions. If someone with intensive phobia saw it, he might faint immediately.

"There are no level-[-] zombies here."

She glanced over and found that the levels of these zombies were all in the range of three or four, and her level was five, so it was okay to deal with these zombies.

"It's on top of that building." Mu Ciwan slowly raised his fingertips, pointing at the opposite building.

"Its current thinking ability should not be high. It was injured by me yesterday. This wave of zombies should not last long. It is trying to scare us away. Miss Wang, it's time for you to act."

Mu Ciwan leaned back in the chair directly, making it clear that he did not want to make a move.

Wang Yujiao didn't complain, she pursed her lips and directed the other two to join the battle.

Mu Ciwan made a good guess. This group of zombies looked menacing, but in fact they were not as lethal as ordinary zombies, which should be the reason why they were brought under control.

Wang Yujiao's skill is not simple, the metal ability and her gun can be described as a headshot, and the two people she brought should also be among the best in the base, both of whom have been soldiers. Things will never be soft, fast, precise and ruthless, and the efficiency is extremely high.

Mu Ciwan occasionally initiates to help them get rid of the zombies who are brainless but can attack by mistake, sitting lazily in the car and looking at the zombies on the building over there.

In fact, only a small black dot can be seen clearly, but it does not affect her pretense.

"It's over, shall we go up?"

The corpses of the zombies on the ground are lined up layer by layer, and it looks very spectacular. There is also a sack full of sackcloth that is responsible for storing crystal nuclei. This thing does not look like it is for fighting, but for buying of.

The expressions of the three of them all looked as if they were facing a big enemy, ready to fight each other to the death at any time, or if they couldn't do it, they would run away late.

"No, it's coming down."

To be precise, the zombie was about to run away, but was dragged down by Mu Ciwan's mental power.

When he was in front of several people, the gray-blue face that couldn't tell what it looked like was even a bit aggrieved. Two skinny hands grabbed his face and bared his teeth.

To be honest, this spirit-type zombie is really powerful, after all, it can control other people, but its chicken ribs are really chicken ribs, it can't control its mental power to hurt people temporarily, and when there is no cover around, it is no different from ordinary zombies , and a little weaker than ordinary zombies, it looks pitiful.

Especially now that Mu Ciwan has been severely injured, there is no room for resistance at all.

"It's Nanjin, Wu Nanjin." The man suddenly pointed at the zombie and shouted.

The zombie moved, as if it heard a familiar name, but its eyes were dimmed, and it turned back to its fangs and claws. It was suppressed by Mu Ciwan, and he squeezed a water prison with water and put it in.

The expression on Wang Yujiao's face froze, she observed the zombie carefully, and finally concluded in a hoarse voice, "It's Wu Nanjin."

Afraid that Mu Ciwan didn't know, he explained, "Wu Nanjin is our teammate, and he was leaving the base to go to the Yellow River base. When my spies at the Yellow River base said there was no news of him, I suspected that something happened to him. I didn't expect See you this way."

At that time, Wu Nanjin couldn't bear the conditions here. His wife was just an ordinary person. He wanted to create better conditions for the other side. It seemed like a place with no future anyway, so he left with another group of people. .

It's a pity that there was no news about the team members in the end.

"I thought he would have a good life." The other person said hoarsely, reaching out to touch the zombie, but was blocked by Mu Ciwan, "It's dead, it's a zombie virus, it's just muscle memory."

The soul is gone, how can it be the same person.

Her expression was indifferent, and she glanced at the three people who looked sad, "Do you have to do it, or I will do it if you don't."

She was also planning to make a move, but she didn't expect these people to know each other.

It seemed a little too impersonal to say this.

The zombies were still struggling. The two men did not speak, but stood aside with their eyes closed and their fists clenched, seemingly thinking about it.

Mu Ciwan looked at Wang Yujiao.

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