Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

The world was quiet, but the voice chat within the team continued, with two people arguing while working.

[It's all your fault. The captain is angry.]

[I already told you I didn't mean it, but you kept insisting.]

[Gu Ling! Who are you calling relentless? Can't you be a little gentler? Look at what has become of my handsome face? Gu Ling? Gu Ling! ]

——Your teammate has ended the team voice chat.

After Cheng Mu found out about this, he was so angry that he wanted to open his mouth, but he found that his mouth was still cold, so he could only continue working angrily.

So why did he give the crystal to Gu Ling in the first place?

An He frowned after searching the laboratory for a long time without finding the zombie serum. Finally, he could only lead the team to move the experimental equipment.

After seeing that Gu Ling and Cheng Mu were behaving themselves, An He snapped her fingers to unseal their mouths. The two looked at each other and turned their heads to snort coldly.

After loading the things into the car, everyone was about to leave, but they were surrounded by a dense swarm of zombies.

The words "the team suffered heavy casualties" echoed in Cheng Mu's mind. He looked at An He and said, "Captain, get in the car quickly. I'll cover you."

An He's hands began to condense into ice cones: "You alone are not enough to cover the rear."

The others also stepped forward: "Yes, include me!"

"And I!"

"I'm coming too!"

These people were shouting louder than each other, as if whoever had the loudest voice could stay. But it was obvious that staying was not a good thing.

But now is not the time to act in a Qiong Yao drama.

An He made a quick decision: "Teams one and two will get in the car and leave with their equipment immediately, and the rest of you will prepare to fight."

The sky was gloomy and the thick clouds seemed to be pressing down on the ground, heavy and depressing.

There was no wind at the moment, so even the excuse of sand blinding my eyes was not valid. The tears just jumped out of my eyes and were hidden by my sleeves.

You shouldn't cry, it's so unlucky!

With this thought in mind, everyone nodded with tears in their eyes. Even though they were reluctant, no one questioned the leader's decision.

Even though this separation was a life-or-death struggle.

"Captain, you can't stay." Cheng Mu frowned. As the leader of the base, An He absolutely could not stay here.

An He clenched her fists. She knew that she was the one who should leave here, but... but how could she bear to abandon her teammates?

But she knew very well that the base could not lose its leader.

An He mobilized most of her supernatural powers, and extreme cold air burst out from her body, freezing all the zombies within a radius of fifty meters with her as the center.

She was trying her best to relieve the pressure on her teammates, but that was all she could do.

An He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Her cold face seemed to blossom with a blood-red flower. Her eyes were firm. “In the name of An He, the leader of the Light Base, I order you to come back alive.”

There were fifty-one people when they came, but only twenty-one people when they left.

Then, An He turned his gaze to the fifty-second person here: "Gu Ling, you..."

"Anhe."

Gu Ling didn't call her leader or captain, but only called her by her name.

Gu Ling's tone was both complaining and doting: "You are so slow. If you don't leave now, it will be too late."

An He took a deep look at the people who stayed behind, then turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Twenty-one people used their special powers to tear open a hole and left with the experimental equipment. The zombies that were chasing them were held back by the remaining thirty-one people.

The zombies seemed endless. Thirty-one people fell among them, like a few drops of water in a pot of hot oil. At first, they splashed high and imposingly, but when the water turned into steam and evaporated, only hot oil was left.

The bayonet in Gu Ling's hand was sharp. She specifically targeted zombies above level five, and one zombie died with every strike.

Cheng Mu cooperated with Gu Ling and released a big move from time to time. Groups of zombies fell down, and new groups of zombies filled the gaps.

But those who fall are fallen forever, and there will be no new people to fill the gap.

When supernatural powers and physical strength are exhausted, it means that life is about to come to an end.

"Cheng Mu, you and Gu Ling are the strongest here. Now that the leader has led his men away, you can leave too."

The remaining few people were already at the end of their strength and had no energy to leave.

Cheng Mu was so angry that he looked at Gu Ling and said in a sad and pleading tone, "I want to save them."

He was still soft-hearted and couldn't treat these people as plot NPCs.

These people have joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, and every word and action is real and vivid. They sacrificed their lives and shed their blood for the base, and now they can accept their own death calmly and let him and Gu Ling leave with a smile.

How could he treat people like this as NPCs? How could he just leave them alone?

Gu Ling knew what Cheng Mu had not said yet. As long as Cheng Mu died once more, he could be promoted to a level seven psychic.

There are few high-level zombies and they have almost been cleared out by Gu Ling. Most of them are now level three and level four zombies.

A level seven psychic could wipe out all these endless hordes of zombies with a single blow of all his might.

As long as they can hold on until Cheng Mu is resurrected from the Lingquan Pool.

To achieve this, the strongest Gu Ling is indispensable.

Gu Ling saw the calm and fearless smiles of those people, and also saw the tears in Cheng Mu's eyes.

After the end of the world, the world is dark and blood is the only bright color.

Now, Gu Ling saw a hint of warm color, a warm color that only existed in the NPCs in the books and did not have.

She smiled helplessly: "Cheng Xiaomu, you are really troublesome! I will only allow you to be willful this once."

The others didn't understand what they said and thought they didn't want to leave. Just as they were moved, they saw Cheng Mu took out a long knife from somewhere and stabbed it towards his chest.

The question marks on everyone's heads turned into exclamation marks: What's wrong with you, little brother? !

Cheng Mu didn't have time to explain. He just said "wait for me" and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Ling kicked a zombie away and explained, "Cheng Mu has a way to save us, but it will take a little while."

"What does a long time mean? Who wants to die when they can live?"

"Yes! Good luck everyone!"

"Damn it, let's fight these zombies!"

Everyone was talking at once, the instinct for survival burst out, a light of hope instantly appeared in their eyes, and endless strength seemed to surge forth from their tired bodies once again.

Gu Ling looked at them and thought: Maybe she really couldn't treat them as NPCs.

At this moment, they are real.

Existing in this doomsday where order collapses and zombies are everywhere.

Gu Ling clenched the bayonet in his hand, then, let's fight! Dear teammates.

Gu Ling was so immersed in the battle that he didn't notice that the crystal in his pocket emitted a faint glow for a moment, and then returned to its original state in an instant.

The light of the sky faded little by little, darkness gradually fell, and there was a group of people fighting in adversity. The light in their eyes was brighter than the sun, and could compete with the sun and the moon.