I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

The Yuzhong base has been completely messed up, and many people from the slums have gone to the central building of the Yuzhong base. This is where the upper management personnel are, and it is much safer than the slums separated by a wall from the zombies.

The helpless ordinary people stay downstairs, the moon is as cold as water, and their hearts are not settled.

The thousands of zombies that Jiang Du and the others randomly found were powerful, among which there were only a dozen of high-level zombies.

There is a zombie in the direction of physical evolution, which is constantly trying to jump, trying to jump higher than the city and rush into the human base.

There are also fire-type zombies, who keep setting fires outside the city walls, without hurting anyone, but the effect of creating panic is first-rate.

The most outstanding effect was the screaming zombie, which kept shouting outside the city wall, the sound was loud, and it hurt the ears.

The supernatural beings who had rushed to the residential building to help stopped in their tracks.

The central building of Yuzhong Base also came to issue orders, and the first task was to deal with the zombies outside the city.

Otherwise, let that screaming zombie keep screaming, and I don't know how many zombies will be attracted.

"Concentrate the remaining superpowers, first find a way to deal with the zombies outside the city, and appease the panic of the people." Someone in the center building said.

"Compared to the zombies outside the city, the group of people in the residential building is the most difficult to deal with. The zombies outside the city can't get in now, but if those people go out, how many people in this room can get out?" Some people said so .

"Don't pay attention to the zombies, what if the city wall is breached?"

"There are countless ordinary people in this city. If I remember correctly, many of the wives, children, and parents here are ordinary people. They were really attacked by zombies, and it would be embarrassing to clean up the zombies."

"What about Dr. Chu and the others?"

"Xu Weiguo is being treated. His chest was pierced. He probably broke his heart. He is still being treated."

"That Yuan Xingche's attack is really dark."

"Okay, Xu Weiguo is gone, how many of you are happy?"

"In the final analysis, life is important. Zombies may die if they break through the city. A few of them ran away to sue. At most, the subsidy of Yuzhong Base will not be issued in the future. The law does not blame the public, and the higher-ups can send someone to come to us. life?"

There is a lot of talk, and the stakes in the middle are also very clear.

Most of the upper echelons in Yuzhong Base are also supernatural beings. First, a few people went out to take the lead and led most of the supernatural beings in Yuzhong Base to resist the zombies.

Yuan Xingche's side is much more relaxed.

The number of supernatural beings who came to support in a steady stream gradually decreased.

The wounded supernatural being over there was in urgent need of medical treatment, but there were quite a few people at the scene who brought the wounded superhuman to bandage the wound.

Yuan Xingche led the way and fought all the way from the Yuzhong Base. Although he had no intention of killing, he did not strike lightly. Seeing his ferocious appearance, many people with supernatural powers were shocked.

It went very smoothly along the way.

On the way, I heard that there were zombies besieging the city, and Yuan Xingche probably guessed that Jiang Du should be outside to support.

"Let's hurry up." Song Miluo said.

Also a ninth-level supernatural being, Song Miluo also had Jiang Du's restrictions in the early apocalypse.

If the threshold of a first-level superhuman is a bowl of water, the threshold of a ninth-level supernatural will be a lake.

It’s just that it takes too much power to mobilize this lake. It’s easy to refill a bowl of water when it’s used up, but it’s not easy to refill it after a lake is used up.

As for the sharp weapon to replenish abilities, zombie crystal cores are still rare, and Song Miluo has also heard of the scene where Jiang Du was backlashed by zombies.

"It seems that they are indeed going out of the city." The person from Yuzhong base said.

"Don't stop them, let them go out and die in the mouth of the zombies." Another person said.

Someone else said hesitantly: "The people who watched the zombies gather and attack from other places said that there was a motorcycle outside the base, which looked a little strange."

"Whatever, the only exit of the base is blocked by zombies. Let our people withdraw first. Aren't they going out? Let them go out first."

Outside the exit of the base, there are now a lot of supernatural beings gathered, ready to duel with the zombies who broke out.

Once the supernatural beings at the Yuzhong base step aside, Yuan Xingche will surely fall into the trap of a tiger when he goes out.

"The supernatural beings at the entrance of the base are ready to get out of the way."

Yuan Xingche also noticed that the surrounding supernatural beings seemed to be making way for them to leave the base.

And when you approach the high iron wall, you can hear the howling of countless zombies.

Zang Hongai cursed and said: "My dear, the exits are full of zombies, what should I do now?"

"Boss, is there anything you can do now?" Zang Hongai looked at the door with some disappointment: "By the way, I ran in a hurry just now, where are Xiong Hu and Jiang Du?"

They ran away, and it would be great if they forgot that the two of them were at the Yuzhong base.

"I remember now." Yuan Xingche said with a smile.

The road ahead is full of ferocious zombies, and behind them are hostile supernatural beings who are waiting for them to die in the mouths of the zombies.

"What about them?" Zang Hongai anxiously looked behind him, but they didn't follow.

The people resisting the zombies at the exit had already moved away, and the flailing zombies were about to break through. The stench from the rotting gun was tangy, and the night was shrouded in darkness, only the faint light of flashlights in twos and threes shone on the corpse's rotting face from time to time.

There was no light, and a zombie rushed to Song Miluo, who was shot in the head by Song Miluo: "It's disgusting, you don't have to worry about Jiang Du and Xiong Hu."

Zang Hongai was relieved, Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo were so relieved about Xiong Hu and Jiang Du's matter, the two of them were already safe in all likelihood.

"Take care of Dai Ma and Lin Buer." Yuan Xingche instructed.

Zombie crowd, a car headlight shone from behind the zombies.

At first people felt surprised, but they couldn't tell what they were surprised about.

Then someone wondered: "Why don't the zombies attack the car behind?"

The zombies rushed towards the Yuzhong base without thinking about their own lives.

Yuan Xingche and the others were completely wrapped up in the torrent of zombies.

"You guys are so slow." Jiang Du's face was a little pale, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

"The car is here." Xiong Hu beckoned people to get on the car.

Song Miluo asked: "Can you still hold on?"

Jiang Du squinted at him: "There are so many third-level zombies here, is it that difficult for you to kill one and make up for me?"

"Get in the car first." Song Miluo said.

After he finished speaking, he saw several apple trees rising from the exit of the base, using the fast-growing branches to trap the zombies between the branches.

With the help of the weak light, Yuan Xingche raised the muzzle of his gun and killed a screaming zombie, and then a zombie that kept setting fire, and a zombie with excellent jumping ability...

Zang Hongai was on the side to support.

The branches of the apple tree were trembling, and the limbs of the headshot zombie were still moving weakly.

Song Miluo manipulated the apple tree branch to lower the zombie's body, and someone manipulated the branch to pick out the zombie's crystal nucleus from the zombie's skull.

Everyone got into the car, and Song Miluo wrapped the crystal nuclei with leaves with some disgust.

"Take it quickly." Song Miluo said.

"My God, others don't know, how can you not know? The third-level zombie crystal nucleus, let alone these few, even a sack is better than nothing for me." Jiang Du said: "Hurry up. "

He controlled the division of the zombies, creating a way out for several of their cars like Moses divided the sea.

The supernatural beings in the Yuzhong Base were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"Why didn't the zombies attack them?" Someone finally came to his senses.Zombies have always attacked indiscriminately, why don't they attack Yuan Xingche and the others now?

Jiang Du spread out in the back seat of the car, looking at the third-level crystal nucleus in his hand with disgust.

"You guys owe me." Jiang Du said, closed his eyes, and began to absorb, and in an instant the three crystal nuclei in his hand turned into gray powder.

Jiang Du almost turned to the sky: "Go, go, it's useless."

Three third-level crystal nuclei are enough for ordinary third-level power users to break through the third level and strengthen the fourth-level power users, but for the ninth-level power users, they are meager and pitiful.

Several cars rushed out.

Three to four thousand zombies almost blocked the entrance of the base for a mile. The car started to speed up, and it seemed that it could rush out with a kick of the accelerator.

Just when the car was about to rush out of the group of zombies, the zombies separated in the north and south direction suddenly gathered together, and the zombies who had ignored them before began to attack them.

Their way to the east was about to be blocked.

"What's wrong?" Song Miluo looked at Jiang Du and threw two apples out the window.

The two rapidly growing apple trees fend off the two surrounding zombies.

Several cars rushed out of the encirclement between lightning and flint.

But the zombies behind them were still chasing them fiercely. Even if they increased the speed of the car, there were still a few third-level zombies who would never leave their car.

One of them was using a zombie with a corrosive liquid ability, chasing after them.

Yuan Xingche sat on the co-pilot, leaned out half of his body, lifted it up and fired a shot, and the zombie's entire head disappeared while running. Under the action of inertia, its body was still moving forward, and then slowly fell to the ground. on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Song Miluo asked.

Jiang Du's face was still pale, "That's not the case, just now I clearly still have control over these zombies, why?"

"Is the power weakened? Did you miscalculate the control?" Xionghu who was driving tremblingly asked. When three or four thousand zombies were galloping with them, Xionghu was the only one who followed Jiangdu. , and it was also the first time to face Jiang Du, the psychopath of the last days mentioned by Song Miluo, who was like the big villain.

Xiong Hu, who was a little afraid of Jiang Du going back to the path against humanity before, seemed less afraid now.

"If you are tired, rest first, our car will soon get rid of the zombies behind." Xiong Hu comforted.

When they steal cars, they always choose the one with the best performance, fast acceleration and sufficient horsepower.

Yuan Xingche put the gun back and sat in the back seat again.

Jiang Du seemed to have stopped using his abilities, and his face turned a little bloody.

"No, I still have some strength left. It's really because the connection between those zombies and me was suddenly cut off by some external force." Jiang Du said hesitantly.

Song Miluo was a little surprised. He has experienced the strength of the emperor level, and he will never make a wrong judgment on the use of the ninth-level ability.

If what Jiang Du said is true, then the thing that cuts off his connection with the spirit of the zombies is very terrifying.

After all, Jiang Du is a ninth-level supernatural being that cannot be expected in the last days.

"Don't think about it, you should have a good rest." Song Miluo persuaded.

Jiang Du's face was deep, he closed his eyes but didn't say anything, only he knew that the zombie backlash in the last life when no one around him escaped was very similar to the scene in front of him.

The mysteries that were not solved in the previous life are entangled again in this life.

Yuan Xingche was sitting in the co-pilot, and his night vision ability has always been beyond ordinary people.

I don't know if it's because of the distance. Half of the zombies behind them were chasing them eastward, and the other half were attacking westward. There were tiny electric lights falling from the sky in the west, intersecting in the air, like tiny sparks from iron rubbing.

The spark was so weak that Yuan Xingche even thought he had misread it.

But those zombies will always have a target.

The car continued to move forward, and before arriving at the Yuzhong base, there was a garment factory industrial zone planned by the urban area more than ten kilometers away from the Yuzhong base.

There are factories with a lot of internal space everywhere, and they are close to the intersection of the expressway. On the first day they went to the Yuzhong base, they had a meal here.

Seeing the zombies being thrown away behind them, Yuan Xingche and the others decided to sleep here.

The factory building is neatly repaired, with white walls and red tiles, and the space inside is large, and it is very cool to sleep at night.

After the end of the world, there are few people around the clothing factory, and the latitude and longitude roads intersect, so there are not many zombies.

Yuan Xingche stood up a sign in front of the planning hall of the trade center in the industrial area to see the map of the vicinity.

"Go here, it's easy to get in and out." Yuan Xingche habitually found a stronghold that was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In fact, the planning hall has the best view nearby, but the doors and windows outside the planning hall are made of glass, and the door is locked. If you want to break the lock, you have to destroy two huge glass doors.

And even if you live in it, you don't feel at ease if your car is parked outside. People are sleeping soundly in the building in the middle of the night, and what if someone pokes your car tire when you park it outside.

When they arrived at the place Yuan Xingche was going to, the entrance of the factory building was still hidden, so everyone parked their cars in the yard of the factory building.

After closing the big iron door of the workshop, Dai Ma took out some rechargeable desk lamps, flashlights and power banks from the space, and the house was lit up in an instant.

Then, various medicines for burns and knife wounds were taken out one by one.

"Come here, deal with the wound first." Dai Ma said.

Zang Hongai and many people were injured.

"Tetanus, don't underestimate these things." Dai Ma said earnestly one by one.

Here everyone is thanking Dai Ma, and there are people who have been busy for an hour and are hungry, asking Dai Dai for food.

The most exaggerated thing is that Dai Ma moved out a bed from the space. Jiang Du was so exhausted that he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

There has been no human habitation on this side of the factory building for nearly a month, and the edges of the concrete floor are covered with lush grass.

Xiong Hu wanted to go out to smoke, so he took Yuan Xingche to rub one.

In the nearly one month since humans left here, the plants here have been flourishing and prosperous, except for more mosquitoes, there is no harm.

In the dark, two cigarettes, one lit and the other extinguished.

Xiong Hu slapped to death a mosquito that sucked blood on his arm: "Ahem, how did you get so determined to fall in love with Song Miluo?"

"How to say?" Yuan Xingche thought for a while but did not explain that he did not fall in love with Song Miluo.

Xiong Hu threw the cigarette butt on the ground and twirled it with his foot: "Today I follow Jiangdu, with a level nine ability, and I feel that he can bring those zombies to the Yuzhong Base."

"That's because he has a special ability, not all abilities can do whatever he wants." Yuan Xingche understood that Xiong Hu might have been shocked.

To be honest, Yuan Xingche himself felt nervous when he saw thousands of zombies gathered in one place, scrambling to attack the human city-state for the first time. Where is the future of human beings?

In the future, even if no one instigates them, those zombies will spontaneously attack humans in groups.

Yuan Xingche understood what he meant, "I also have special abilities, and I should be very strong when I reach level nine."

Yuan Xingche said.

Only then did Xiong Hu realize that the chat partner he was looking for did not empathize well with him.

"Why did you hide here?" Song Miluo walked over, holding a box of burn ointment in his hand.

The lights in the factory shone through, and their shadows were stretched long.

"Let's smoke a cigarette, don't you like the smell of cigarettes?" Yuan Xingche said with a smile.

Song Miluo looked at the red mark on Yuan Xingche's arm: "You injured it when you went upstairs. I brought burn ointment and anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Thank you." Yuan Xingche said, threw the cigarette in his hand that was still half a cigarette on the ground, and stamped it out.

In the past, he didn't pay much attention to such minor injuries, and he was surrounded by careless elders. No one would pay attention to the minor injuries and pains of his companions, and they were so caring and considerate.

"Everyone inside is hungry, if you want to eat, tell me, I'll help Mama Dai cook for you." Song Miluo said.

As soon as Xiong Hu heard this, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he was captured by Jiang Du and helped him to work.

In addition, the atmosphere between the two of them is so good, he doesn't want to be a light bulb.Xionghu rubbed his belly and said, "Can I have two bites of meat? I'm so hungry."

He took a step forward and was about to go back to eat, and now Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo were left standing in front of the grass by the roadside.

Song Miluo asked, "Do you want to apply medicine?"

"I just finished smoking and my hands are dirty, please help me." Yuan Xingche said.

"Okay." Song Miluo said.

Yuan Xingche looked down at Song Miluo, half bent over, dipped some ointment on his fingers, and slowly fainted on his wound.

"Is it finished?"

"not yet"

"Then paint slowly."

The scald ointment was cold, and when applied to some hot wounds, it was indescribably comfortable, and it also slightly itched unbearably.

Song Miluo's eyelashes drooped, and he concentrated on looking at the wound. He slowly and carefully applied the ointment to the red and swollen area.

Yuan Xingche couldn't hold back the itch, and moved his arm.

"Does it hurt?" Song Miluo raised his head and asked.

"It doesn't hurt." Yuan Xingche saw his eyes in the darkness, and Song Miluo's pupils had a faint light shining from the factory building.

In the dark night, it is especially eye-catching.

The corners of Yuan Xingche's lips twitched slightly: "Just now Xiong Hu asked me, am I afraid of falling in love with you?"

Song Miluo who raised his head suddenly froze.

"What... what?" Song Miluo stammered abruptly when speaking.

Yuan Xingche asked, "Have you painted it?"

Song Miluo, who stared wide-eyed, was a little stunned, his eyelashes slowly drooping a little: "It's finished, but from now on, it needs to be painted every six hours."

"Finished?" Yuan Xingche asked.

"Hmm..." Song Miluo couldn't see his expression, but he was a little disappointed. Yuan Xingche kept urging him like this, "Do you think I'm nagging like an old mother and bothering you?"

Song Miluo added this.

He was a little impatient when he was talking, but now he feels a little guilty.

What if Yuan Xingche says that he is just bored...

He had wild thoughts written all over his face.

The faint light reflected on Song Miluo's face.

Yuan Xingche's Adam's apple tightened as he watched.

The lips of the person in front of him were tightly pressed together, and the light was too dim, so Yuan Xingche could not see clearly, but he still remembered that those lips were the color of argentine when the clouds were blooming in the evening glow, and they also looked like unripe strawberries.

"Not annoying." When Yuan Xingche said, he even felt thirsty in his throat.

Those lips parted a little.

Yuan Xingche lowered his head and touched it. It was sweeter than unripe strawberries and softer than clouds.

A trace of hot air was released in a panic between the parted lips, and it stopped abruptly when he held his breath suddenly. The slightly sweet breath was like □□□, which pissed off Yuan Xingche, who had just controlled his desire for aggression.

There was a faint smell of tobacco between Yuan Xingche's lips and teeth, and he was invading unscrupulously and brutally.

Song Miluo was like a cute sheep frightened by a hungry wolf, his body was stiff.

In the tenderness, Song Miluo felt that Yuan Xingche's hand touched his cheek. This hand obviously had the strength to lift a car without any effort, but when it touched Song Miluo's cheek, , as light as catkins flying cotton.

Song Miluo felt that his cheeks were very itchy when the palm touched the tiny hairs on his cheeks. His whole body tightened up, and his brain couldn't handle it. Drowned in the midst of numbness and unable to move...

At the end, the first sound Song Miluo heard was his own heavy breathing with a nasal sound.

The summer night was quiet, Song Miluo looked at everything in front of him, a little at a loss.

His amber pupils stared at Yuan Xingche, dumbfounded.

Yuan Xingche couldn't see him like this, raised his head, and pulled him closer to his arms.

"Are you afraid?" Yuan Xingche felt that it was shameless for him to ask this question. If Song Miluo had any shadows about intimacy, it must be the shadows left by being given to others as playthings in the small city-state of Xiangye County in his previous life.

Song Miluo said that in the last life, Yuan Xingche awakened his abilities in his hometown, so Yuan Xingche is not too far away from Xiangye County General.

Song Miluo also said that he was with his stepmother and step-sister at the time, and Song Miluo's stepmother and step-sister were both in the small city-state of Xiangye County.

Yuan Xingche remembered his two dreams.

The first dream was that Song Miluo was holding his dead body. Based on what Song Miluo and Jiang Du said, this dream was very likely to be true.

The second dream is about the gentle and deceitful Song Miluo in the dream in a small city-state.

It's a bit weird to say, Yuan Xingche thought, maybe he also learned the story of his previous life through dreams.

The heads that were soft in his arms were hot, but his whole body was stiff and he dared not move.

"If you're not afraid, do you like it?" Yuan Xingche asked again.

……

There was a lot of noise in the next room, some people were talking and laughing, some people were treating the wound, screaming in pain during disinfection, Jiang Du, who was half asleep and half awake, hit him with a pillow.

Xiong Hu half-jokingly said: "Keep your voice down, or he will wake up and get angry."

The house was full of laughter and joy.