Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

The convoy drove slowly on the road.

The further south you go, the more obvious it is that there are more zombies around.

This gave everyone a headache. After each wave of battle, they were too tired to talk and stayed where they were to rest, trying to recover as quickly as possible to prepare for the next battle.

But there was one person among them who was very active.

She gets excited when zombies appear. When the battle is over and others are resting, she is digging out the zombies' brains.

"Boss Song, why don't you take a break? Aren't you tired?"

After who knows how many waves of fighting, Gu Si looked at Song Zhi and couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi paused his hand that was digging out the zombie's brain, turned his head to look at Gu Si, and replied.

"Fortunately, the zombie is dead anyway. It would be a waste if we don't check to see if there is a crystal core."

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he continued to dig out the zombie's brain.

Gu Si: "Then you..." Aren't you tired?

Gu Si wanted to ask, but when he saw Song Zhi's energetic actions, the last few words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Forget it. Judging from the look of Boss Song, he shouldn’t be tired.

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A dilapidated base, the outermost protective wall is being attacked by zombies again and again.

Inside the base protected by the protective wall, a small group of people were staring closely at the crumbling protective wall.

The leading man had a solemn look on his face. One of his arms was injured and was healed by a healing psychic. His clothes had a tear in them, but it still looked shocking.

But he didn't have the energy to care about it right now.

"Captain, everyone in the base has been evacuated. We can withdraw now."

A man ran over from the back of the base and anxiously reported the situation to the man.

When the man heard this, there was a moment of joy on his face.

But before he could give the order for everyone to retreat, the shaky protective wall in front of them collapsed.

"boom!"

The loud noise made everyone present cover their ears subconsciously, and then a huge cloud of dust rose up.

"Cough cough cough." Everyone coughed.

Countless zombies rushed towards them.

The collapsed protective wall, under their feet, slowed down their progress slightly.

"Defense, quick!"

The man in the lead was the first to react and gave orders to everyone.

There were too many zombies and they were moving too fast, so they had no time to retreat.

We can only defend on the spot and see if we can withstand the first wave of zombies, and then evacuate quickly while they are catching their breath.

The accident happened too quickly, but fortunately everyone was capable and their bodies took action as soon as the leading man gave the order.

Various supernatural powers instantly lit up, and the corpses of the surrounding zombies flew everywhere.

Everyone stood back to back in a circle, in the middle of the circle were two healing psychics and a little girl.

The little girl had a cold expression on her face. Facing the hordes of zombies outside, there was no extra expression on her face. She just stood there, watching everything quietly with her deep blue eyes.

"Captain, no, there are too many zombies. If we continue like this, we will all die. How about... how about we use that weapon?"

There are simply too many zombies. If you kill one, two new ones will appear to replace it, making it impossible to kill them all.

And the number of zombies is endless, but their power is getting smaller and smaller.

As one side gains, the other side loses. If they continue like this, death will be the only thing waiting for them.

The leading man was silent for a moment when he heard his teammates' words.

Seeing this, the teammates thought there was hope and continued.

"Captain, she is unstable to begin with. Hasn't the base already confirmed it? Let her stop these zombies and buy us some time. She can still make use of her remaining value."

"Yes, Captain, otherwise we will all die here."

Seeing this, the people around also spoke up.

They knew that the captain had a good relationship with her.

But at this critical moment of life and death, feelings are of no use. The most important thing is to survive.

The leading man was in a very complicated mood at this time.

On one side is his teammate who has fought side by side with him for many years, and on the other side is the little girl who has grown up under his care.

He simply couldn't choose between the two.

"I……"

The words that were about to come out of my mouth got stuck in my throat, and a sour taste surged in my nose.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded behind everyone.

"Uncle Yan, I'll go."

Shen Ling spoke softly, but there was not much expression on her face.

It was as if the person who was about to die was not her.

Yan Wushuang turned around abruptly upon hearing the voice, and said with bitterness in his voice: "Lingling..."

He wanted to comfort Shen Ling and tell her not to worry, that he was here and she would be safe.

But in the end, those were the only two words that came out of his mouth.

Facing Shen Ling's lively eyes, he looked so thin and ridiculous.

Shen Ling looked at Yan Wushuang quietly.

As if he could see through him completely.

In fact, she also had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

It would be great if Yan Wushuang could keep her for a while... Then, she could forget all the pain she had endured since returning to the base.

But, alas, no.

Not a single word of persuasion.

Shen Ling curled the corner of her mouth, smiled at Yan Wushuang, then raised her hand and took out a portable storage device from her arms.

"Uncle Yan, thank you very much for taking care of me all this time. This is what my sister gave me before she left. I hardly use the things in it, and I probably won't use them in the future."

"Just consider it as a way to repay you for taking care of me over the years. Thank you very much."

After saying that, Shen Ling slowly stepped forward and handed the portable storage device to Yan Wushuang under his complicated gaze.

With a heavy object in his hand, Yan Wushuang's heart also became heavier.

"Lingling..." Yan Wushuang called out.

The next second, a slender and thin figure disappeared from in front of him.

There was no response.

As the figure disappeared, the people around him retreated and exclaimed.

The person who first persuaded Yan Wushuang to let Shen Ling fight now covered his mouth with a look of horror.

His voice was trembling as he spoke.

"Is this...is this the power of the weapon?"

"Well, maybe, otherwise how can it be called a weapon?" the man next to him responded stupidly.

In the horrified eyes of everyone.

Shen Ling broke into the zombie group alone. Her figure was like a ghost in the night. Wherever she went, the zombies' heads were separated from their bodies.

With just her own hands, she tore out a safe zone.

Another thing that is quite shocking is.

As soon as she appeared, all the zombies attacked her alone.

It was as if they were ignored as they stood here.

"Don't look at it. It just so happens that she can help us hold back the zombies. Let's retreat quickly."

"Right, right, right. Anyway, she is a failure. If she can help us hold back the zombies, it can be regarded as her last use of her value."

"She is simply like a monster. Let's leave quickly, lest she gets mad and kills us too. Isn't it said that failures are unstable?"

Shen Ling opened up a safe zone for them.

But they didn't seem to care about Shen Ling's life or death. Instead, they took it all for granted.

The sound of their conversation did not deliberately avoid Shen Ling.

The sound of fragmented conversations, mixed with the roars of zombies, gradually reached Shen Ling's ears.

A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.

An indescribable bitterness welled up in my heart.

It turns out that she still cares...