cannon fodder attack

There were a few small transparent stones on the palms of the man's outstretched hands, which shone brilliantly in the dusk.

"These are all dug out of the zombie's brain."

When Xi Ye heard this, he suddenly remembered that in the later period, spar had already begun to circulate in the market as currency.

He only paid attention to the entanglement between Zha Gong and the protagonist Shou, but didn't pay much attention to these details.

Thinking that he once burned those zombies together with the spar... I feel a little bit regretful.

He Xitang saw the young man staring intently at the crystals, he took a bite of the bread, his eyes thoughtful.

Xi Ye switched with that person, mainly because he was curious about these crystals.

These crystals are very small, about the size of the fingernail of a little finger. Such a beautiful object, it is completely unimaginable that it grows in the zombie's brain.

Just as Xi Ye was observing the spar with interest, the tattooed man quietly got up and ran away in embarrassment.

He Xitang glanced casually at his back, his gaze was as indifferent as if he were looking at an ant.

The rest of the people looked enviously at the person who got the bread and water, but they didn't have any spar, and they didn't dare to go up to grab it. After all, they all saw what happened to the tattooed man just now.

As night fell, the last fig leaf was lifted.

Ambiguous groans came from some tents, and children curled up outside the tents, crying and calling for their mothers.

"Fuck! Shut your mouth, little bastard. It's such a f*cking bad atmosphere. All the good fun is gone!" The man in the tent cursed, and then a frightened female voice sounded: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Shut him up!"

Zombies are rampant in the apocalypse, and even those with supernatural powers can't guarantee that they can survive safely, let alone ordinary people. The ordinary people gathered here rely on those few supernatural beings to live.

They obeyed the orders of the supernatural beings, just for a few bites of food and drink, and the moral bottom line was already empty for them.

Compared with life, that bottom line is nothing.

Xi Ye leaned back, closed his eyes, and breathed slowly.

He Xitang didn't know whether the other party was awake or asleep, his eyes scanned Xi Ye carefully from bottom to top, and stopped when they fell on the other party's face.

He had never seen this man take off his mask.

He Xitang slowly reached out to Xi Ye's ear, and just about to touch the white line, the other party turned his face and faced him.

Qingming's peach-blossom eyes without a trace of sleepiness carried a smile, and a playful voice came to his ears: "Why, you want to plot against me?"

He Xitang was stunned imperceptibly, withdrew his hand, and shook his head again and again with a frightened look: "No, I just... I don't know your name yet." There was a trace of shyness in his watery eyes. She said with embarrassment: "My name is He Xitang, the one next to the single person, and the rare Xi, the Tang of Begonia."

After saying his name, he looked at Xi Ye expectantly.

Being watched by the protagonist like this, Xi Ye couldn't help but feel a toothache, and he took the lead to avert his gaze.

"Xi Ye, Xi with the wide prefix, Huo Huaye."

He Xitang said it silently twice in her heart, then smiled: "Brother Xi."

"Yeah." Xi Ye lay back on the backrest and closed his eyes again.

"Brother Xi, I, I'm a little anxious, can I go out for a while?"

Xi Ye waved his hand: "Go early and come back early."

……

There was no wave on the surface of the river, and there was a dead air in the thick night.

He Xitang no longer pretended, he walked along the river with a blank expression, looking up at the sky.

It was pitch black, without a single star, and it was inexplicably depressing.

Suddenly there was a slight trampling sound behind him, but it was especially obvious in the silent air.

He Xitang sneered inwardly, pretended not to hear, and continued walking forward.

After a while, he stopped.

"I've given you so much time, why don't you do it?"

The people behind thought that He Xitang hadn't noticed him at all, so now they were shocked when they heard the other party's words.

The boy turned around, and he clearly recognized the person following him.

The tattooed man sneered: "I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

He Xitang looked at him quietly, her voice was calm, without the slightest panic when the two of them were alone: ​​"So what do you want to do?"

The tattooed man tilted his head and gave a "bah", and said harshly: "Your companion made me lose face, of course I will get it back from you!"

He Xitang pursed his lips, and said suddenly, "Oh~ So it's because you are bullying the weak and fearing the hard."

The tattooed man was completely irritated, but his originally gloomy expression became malicious when he saw the boy's face.

He has always been gay.

"Hey, with such a sharp mouth and sharp teeth, it has thin skin and tender flesh, but I don't know what it tastes like."

He Xitang's face gradually darkened, and her tone was cold: "Then try it."

He wasn't intimidated by the tattoo □□ at all, the other party was not as tall as him, and his body looked thin, let alone just an ordinary person.

He didn't feel the fluctuation of the ability from the boy.

To be able to live so well is probably because of his companion's protection.

Thinking of Xi Ye, the tattooed man hesitated for a moment, but he looked around, the place is remote, as long as he kills people and throws them into the river afterwards, who would know who did it?

He Xitang just stood there, looking coldly at the other party and walking towards him with a smile.

Seeing that he was about to be able to touch the porcelain-like skin, the tattooed man couldn't help but start to feel distracted, and suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body.

"Ah—" He bent down and knelt on the ground in pain, and could clearly feel the blood in his body swimming along the veins.

The next moment, He Xitang directly stepped on his back, stomped him to the ground, and crushed him hard.

"Ahhhh—" only the screams of the tattooed man remained.

At this time, He Xitang's eyebrows were full of hostility, he retracted his legs, and squatted in front of the man who was already angry, his left hand clenched into a fist and slowly tightened.

"It's cheap for you, let me give you a good time."

After finishing speaking, the man stopped struggling, his eyes widened, he was shocked and frightened, and he lost his breath.

It seemed that all the blood on his body had been drained, and the corpse on the ground had become a mummy.

He Xitang covered his lips and coughed softly, the color of his lips became paler and paler, with the background of the dark night behind him, he seemed to be a ghost who came to the world to seek his life, his eyes were fierce and without a trace of warmth.

……

Xi Ye opened his eyes, sat up, and looked out the window.

It's been such a long time, why hasn't the protagonist Shou come back? Could it be that he got lost?

As for whether he was in danger... He was a little worried about finding the protagonist in trouble.

Just when he was about to go out and look for it, the other party appeared in his sight in the next second.

He Xitang got into the car and asked in surprise, "Brother Xi, do you want to find me?"

Xi Ye's eyes stayed on his lips for a while, then he moved away and responded lightly: "Yes."

He didn't ask the other party why it took so long, even if he asked, the other party would not tell the truth.

"It's getting late, hurry up and rest, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

He Xitang nodded: "OK."

The two slept in the car overnight, and the next morning, they drove to Base A.

After they walked for a long time, someone asked about the tattooed man, but everyone said that they hadn't seen him since he ran away in embarrassment yesterday.

It's like the world has evaporated.

……

Seeing zombies swaying in front of him, Xi Ye deliberately stopped the car, burned them and left only spars.

This situation has been repeated countless times.

He Xitang asked, "Does Brother Xi like these small crystals very much?"

Xi Ye put all the crystals he had collected into a box, and said lazily, "Don't you think it's pretty?" Not to mention that these crystals will become currency in circulation soon.

He Xitang picked up one and looked at the sun carefully.

It's really pretty, like all the good things in human nature are condensed, so clear that it doesn't contain any impurities.

The two arrived at Base A after driving for about two days.

Base A is quite famous among all the bases, and it has already begun to take shape. From a distance, the towering walls give people a sense of security.

There are guards at the door, and there is a person sitting behind the desk who registers everyone who enters and exits.

Xi Ye parked the car in a hidden place nearby, got out of the car and said: "Just in case, let's put the car outside, let's go straight over."

He Xitang followed closely behind him.

A long line formed at the gate of the base, and the two of them were directly at the end.

At this moment, the crowd in front suddenly became commotion.

A military vehicle drove out of the base, and there were several neatly dressed people who were clearly supernatural beings.

The guard directed the queued people to stand aside and give way to vehicles.

"Go over, go over! Stand over there!"

When the car drove away, Xi Ye could still hear the people in front of him discussing.

"Those are all supernatural beings, they look amazing!"

"Hey, why don't I have supernatural powers?"

The survival of ordinary people cannot be generalized by the word "difficult".

Their treatment is often much worse than that of supernatural beings, and they are the lowest existences in the base.

Xi Ye looked back at He Xitang, and saw that the other party was staring at the direction of the military vehicle for a long time without moving his eyes.

... He felt the killing intent emanating from the opponent.

Could it be that Slag Gong was among those few people just now?

Xi Ye grabbed the other party and moved him forward.

"You line up ahead of me."

When He Xitang saw Wei Yang, he subconsciously wanted to make a move, but Xi Ye turned him around.

"you!"

"Ok?"

He Xitang looked at the other party's innocent and puzzled expression, took a deep breath, and smiled: "It's okay, why does Brother Xi suddenly want me to be in the front row?"

Xi Ye gestured the height of the two of them with his hands, and raised his lips: "Who told you that you are short."