I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

Then, Song Miluo would think again, the current Yuan Xingche is the best Yuan Xingche.

Yuan Xingche's is very strong, the same eleventh-level ability, no matter how high or low it is, but if it's a fight to the death, Song Miluo is definitely not Yuan Xingche's opponent.

The base in the Huaxia region has not encountered a wave of corpses in the past six months.

According to the progress of the last life, the fourth year of the last days should be the most frequent period of corpse tide.

However, in the battle last year, the zombies were severely injured, and they dared to go on a rampage, fearing that they would be killed by humans.

In the blink of an eye, the wheat planted after the war last year has matured. Walking in the fields, the hot wind blows on the face, carrying the fragrance of wheat.

Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo stood together in the field, checking the harvesting situation.

There are many children on the edge of the field, running under the scorching sun.

Only similar, large-scale supernatural beings would bring so many children with them when they went out for activities.

The children are locked in the base all year round, and every time they come out, they are like rabbits having fun, and they cannot be chased back.

"Uncle Yuan!" A group of children ran over with their hands behind their backs.

"Huh? Did you have fun?" Yuan Xingche, who was always calm and arrogant, rarely showed a gentle and lovely side when facing the children.

"Happy!" The children said in unison, as if answering the teacher's question.

Like offering treasures, they all took out their hands from behind their backs.

The small palms are full of bright red wild strawberries, and many children hold them too tightly.

A little boy in his early ten years old said: "We picked it from there. It's sweet. Do you want it?"

The youngest of this group of children is three and a half years old, who happens to be born after the end of the world. The world he has seen is the world after the end of the world.

But in such a world, I also learned to share and learn to be grateful.

A child approached Yuan Xingche: "Uncle Song likes sweet and bright fruits very much, you can give it to Uncle Song."

They also learn tricks and tricks.

"Okay, thank you all." Yuan Xingche said, taking wild strawberries from their hands.

When it was given to Song Miluo.

This group of well-planned children enjoyed the treatment that a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring.

They gave Song Miluo a handful of wild strawberries, and got a wild strawberry garden from Song Miluo as they wished.

Just when I was happy, someone from the detention center came.

He looked in a hurry.

"Dr. Chu has spoken."

Since Dr. Chu was captured and locked up, in order to prevent this high-level zombie from exploding, the base locked Dr. Chu in a place far away from Chengcheng.

"What did you say?" Yuan Xingche said.

The man said: "It seems to be a different person. It is no longer silent. Today, it has become more energetic. It keeps calling Chairman Yuan's name. When you ask it what to say, it just says that it wants to tell you face to face."

"Let's go." Yuan Xingche led people to the detention center.

The materials for the detention center are iron plates two or three meters thick, and Yuan Xingche found a drink specially made for them with special abilities.

Dr. Chu who was locked up has not spoken for a long time.

He is a zombie, his hair growth has stopped, but his nails have grown a lot in a year. In the small space, there are monitors and speakers.

"I'm here." Yuan Xingche said on the microphone side, and the voice passed through the speaker to Dr. Chu who was locked in the room.

Dr. Chu's eyes were fixed on the camera all the time, as if he could see Yuan Xingche through the camera and meet him.

"Yuan Xingche, I'm here to inform you of something."

Yuan Xingche looked at Dr. Chu under surveillance, much more embarrassed than the first time he saw it, but his eyes revealed an aggressive and savage light.

This is not the look a person can have after being imprisoned for a year.

"It's me." Dr. Chu said again.

Yuan Xingche remembered Song Miluo's statement about the implantation of the Zombie King's consciousness.

"Dr. Tao." Yuan Xingche's voice came again, and a smile appeared on Dr. Chu's face.

He said: "Yes, I'm here to inform you of one thing. After seven days, the Xingyue base will disappear on the map of Huaxia."

Yuan Xingche looked at the screen, and Dr. Chu smiled horribly: "Who wouldn't be alarmist, the last time we fought at Jizhong base, you were scared like a tortoise, and you shrank your head and didn't dare to show your face, wasn't it you?"

"Hehehehe..." I don't know what Yuan Xingche's words made him laugh, Dr. Chu's facial features began to deform under his smile: "You won't even have a chance to escape."

"I have prepared more than a dozen eleventh-level zombies for you. Let alone Jiangdu's control, even I have a hard time. Soon, these dozen zombies will rush to Xingyue Base. Today, I will send them to you first. With a warning."

Its forecast is that after seven days, the Xingyue base will disappear in China

After the zombie war last year, zombies have largely withdrawn from the scope of human activities.

Who would have imagined that the news that the zombies attacked again turned out to be the news of a full-scale attack by more than a dozen high-level zombies.

In the surveillance camera, Dr. Chu's expression turned pale.

Like a robot that had been powered off, it stayed in the cramped space with its eyes blank, and it returned to the self-enclosed state it had been imprisoned for nearly a year.

Yuan Xingche returned to Xingyue base to convey the news to everyone.

This shows that the evolutionary process of human beings is beyond imagination, but they still lost to the zombies.

Song Miluo said worriedly, "How could there be so many high-level zombies suddenly?"

"Before the zombies attacked humans so wildly, there were already a lot of zombies above level nine. If Dr. Tao has been training zombies in a certain place for the past six months, is it possible that so many zombies of level eleven will appear? ?" Yuan Xingche said.

The theory of practicing Gu is appropriate.

"I think that idiot dares to do that!" Jiang Du was furious, "I can't control more than a dozen zombies at level [-] at the same time, let me try to evolve to level [-], maybe it will work."

Song Miluo also became irritable: "You are still evolving step by step honestly! But I'd rather believe it. The problem now is how to face this matter."

Everyone pondered, Yuan Xingche said: "A dozen or so level [-] zombies is already the limit, as long as these zombies are all in the Xingyue base... Prepare for the big migration, first send the underage children to the Jizhong base."

Song Miluo thought about it too: "It's best to send Jiangdu there too."

Jiangdu is there, on the one hand, he doesn't have to face the siege of a large area of ​​zombies like the Xingyue base, on the other hand, even if the zombies intend to sneak attack, relying on Jiangdu's ability and the fighters from the Jizhong base who have experienced many battles, they can also deal with it. Until reinforcements arrive.

"Yuan Xingche wants to shoulder the burden for ordinary people and forget it by himself. Why do you think that I am also willing to be sent to Jizhong Base for protection by you?" Jiang Du was quite angry.

Yuan Xingche said: "There is no reason."

All the parents felt that Jiangdu's supernatural power was the best guardian for the children who were about to go to Jizhong base.

Jiang Du crossed the line: "I am not as enlightened as you two. If you die, the flowers of the motherland and the future of mankind are transferred to any place, and it is just a matter of living a few more days. I’ve died once, so I’m still afraid of death.”

Jiang Du is playing tricks.

Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo glanced at each other, Yuan Xingche said: "Then you should think clearly, if this person died in Xingyue Base, he would die with us."

"I understand, you don't want me to disturb you two making out after you die." Jiang Du said angrily.

Song Miluo thought it was funny: "This is the juncture, you are here to die, say something auspicious."

Jiang Du changed his words and said: "Gong Xi Fa Cai, live a long life, be harmonious and beautiful, and grow old together."

……

That night, all the supernatural beings at Xingyue Base held a secret meeting.

Early the next morning, the school issued a notice to let all the children follow the supernatural beings and adults to the Jizhong Base.

The children were sitting on the bus, all excited, but the base did not tell the children the truth, but lied to them that they were going to Jizhong Base for an outing.

Maybe they played at the Jizhong base for a month, and then came back to the Xingyue base and it was still peaceful.

Perhaps, they will never be able to return to Xingyue Base.

After the children left, Yuan Xingche officially announced to the public that what happened to Xingyue Base would happen in a few days.

They didn't do any major things these few days. Yuan Xingche and Song Miluo set up parasols and deck chairs, and drank iced juice on the wall of the base.

It's okay to chat for a day.

Rare leisure.

In the Xingyue base, except for some who have children to take care of, other lone rangers or adults in the family all agree that Yuan Xingche and the others are dead, and there is no hope for human beings, it doesn't matter where they go.

Maybe in the huge Huaxia region, if you find a suitable place to live and suddenly let you move away, everyone still feels like a dream.

The Jizhong base has helped to contact all parties, hoping that someone with supernatural powers will come, and the danger is clearly stated.

This will be a narrow escape.

One after another, some people left the Xingyue base, and Yuan Xingche watched them off from a tall building.

When many people left, they would look back and see Yuan Xingche upstairs waving to them.

They would smile indifferently like when they met Yuan Xingche on the street in the past, but when the corners of their mouth collapsed in such a smile, the bitterness became stronger.

Everyone who leaves has a sense of being a traitor.

This feeling originated from the sense of belonging to Xingyue Base.

Yuan Xingche waved his hand to let them go, and he sat back on his seat.

On the way to leave, the cars were sparse, and the wheat had just been harvested, and there were no shelters on both sides of the national road, so they could see them go a long way.

The deadline is finally approaching.

Song Miluo was gearing up, and Xiao Broadou had been starved by him for several days, waiting to feast on the battlefield.

Yuan Xingche also changed into neat clothes.

Before the two came out of the room, Song Miluo suddenly held Yuan Xingche's hand.

"Are you afraid?" Yuan Xingche definitely looked into Song Miluo's eyes, and his hand held Song Miluo backwards.

"I have nothing to be afraid of." Song Miluo said, but the strength in his hands became tighter.

Yuan Xingche kissed the top of his hair, and he said, "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's fine."