The Zombie King is here again!

The indifferent and unwavering voice calmed down the chaotic emotions in his heart, Ruan Jingzhuo slowly stood up straight, and when he opened his eyes again, there was peace in them.

"What's that?" Ruan Jingzhuo looked out the door, there were no birds staying in the dusk sky, it was gloomy and depressing.

"I don't know, it's a very dangerous thing."

Ruan was stunned, and looked at Wu Qing in surprise.Wu Qing's words didn't stumble, and the sand rubbed against the flat surface like the ground, but spoke complete sentences extremely fluently.

Wu Qing's scarlet eyes contained too many unspeakable emotions, strong and restrained, unlike Wu Qing's usual state.

Ruan Jingzhuo: "You..."

"Ruan Jingzhuo." Wu Qing took a step forward, and the sudden distance made Ruan Jingzhuo's question swallowed in his stomach. Suddenly, he couldn't remember what he wanted to say, and put his cold hand on his cheek, and sprayed his breath on his face. On the face, "You are still alive."

Ruan Jingzhuo stared blankly at Wu Qing's ear, and muttered as if to excuse himself: "Who are you cursing?"

Wu Qing's eyes were filled with a smile, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but a small snort slipped out of his throat.

When Ruan Jingzhuo looked again, the rich emotion in the scarlet eyes faded away like a tide, and he couldn't find it anymore.

Wu Qing tilted her head: "Oh?"

Ruan Jingzhuo sighed, and pushed away the head that was close at hand.The call in her mind completely dissipated, and the girl turned back into a human form, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Ruan Jingzhuo always had an ominous premonition, which was fulfilled in the middle of the night when the street fell asleep.

The night was dark, the floor trembled slightly, the lights were brightly lit in the distance, and the noise passed through the Jiuqu alleys, vaguely transmitted to the ears, like countless small mosquitoes buzzing in the ears.

Ruan Jingzhuo opened his eyes, turned over and walked out of the alley.The thick night was illuminated by the connected car headlights, and the army green armored car passed by the alley, and Ruan Jingzhuo could clearly see the serious-looking fighters in the driver's seat, ready to go.

Cars passed by one after another. Behind the car was a marching team lined up in two rows. The left hand held the handle of the sword on the right waist, and they walked steadily. After the Armed Forces Department was the Mechanical Department and the Medical Department.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Ruan Jingzhuo grabbed a combatant who seemed to be quite talkative and asked

"The tide of corpses is coming, and the battle is not small." The combatant looked calm, but his solemn tone revealed his anxious heart, "This is not far from the entrance, just in case you should run away quickly, the closer you are to the city The better, the infected will rush in."

Someone greeted the fighters, he nodded to Ruan Jingzhuo, and stepped into the team again.

Ruan Jingzhuo was thoughtful, his back was icy cold, he turned his head and saw Wu Qing standing behind him, looking at the direction of the flow of people.

"Oh—" Wu Qing whispered, "There are many outside."

Ruan Jingzhuo also asked in a low voice, "How many?"

"Twenty."

Before Ruan Jingzhuo could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Wu Qing say: "Twenty, high-level infected."

Ah, even if all the combat personnel of the seventh base are moved here, it will not be enough...

Ruan Jingzhuo: "Why are there so many advanced infected people?"

"Evolution." Wu Qing tried to explain this matter with human logic, "Intermediate, mastery, evolved into, advanced."

"Advanced, will, evolve into, super."

What about the special grade, what will it evolve into?Is it a corpse king, or a new species that has never been seen before.There are very few humans who can deal with advanced infected people.Not to mention special grades, or higher-level infected people.

Ruan Jingzhuo suddenly felt a chill. He looked at the advancing team, as if he was looking at the dead who lined up and jumped into the grave.

"Today's magazine hasn't been given to you yet." Ruan Jingzhuo raised his chin towards the entrance, "Do you want to use it?"

"Ow."

The two sneaked into the end of the team through the night, and when they passed a street light, the two acted at the same time, pulling the two combatants in front into the alley without a sound.

One minute later, the two men in combat uniforms rejoined the main force and walked towards the entrance.

People outside the city moved around, standing on the city wall and looking down, Ruan Jingzhuo remembered that when he first came here, the group of ants below the slope were also so dense and small.

There were a large number of infected people, and the city gates were quickly closed after passing through the armored vehicles. Even so, some infected people took advantage of the gap to enter, and it took a while to kill all the infected people who entered the safe zone.

The rest of the fighters tied ropes and jumped down from the city wall. The number of ropes was limited, and the two had to wait for a while.

Among the countless middle and low-level infected people, there are a few breaths with a very strong sense of existence.Ruan Jingzhuo counted, no more, no less, exactly twenty.

Ruan Jingzhuo lowered his voice and said to the people around him, "Let's have a competition, how about it?"

Wu Qing: "Why, than."

Ruan Jingzhuo pointed to the group of infected people below: "There are a total of twenty high-level infected people, let's see who kills the most."

Wu Qing swept away her decadence and began to eagerly try.

"Let's talk about it first. You are not allowed to use the privilege of the corpse king. Let's compete fairly. How about a lottery..." Ruan Jingzhuo rolled his eyes.

The combatants in front jumped down, and the rope retracted after a while, Ruan Jingzhuo grabbed the thrown hook and tied it to his belt.

The competition started with both feet on the ground. Ruan Jingzhuo quickly pulled out two lightsabers while untying the rope, harvesting a circle of heads like a meat grinder.The moment the rope was thrown onto the city wall, there was no one within a radius of one meter.

While clearing the way, the armored vehicle suppressed with strong firepower, clearing a large open space.

Ruan Jingzhuo charged towards the senior infected person closest to him with a clear goal, splashing black blood all the way, blazing an unstoppable path of blood.

A combatant unfortunately ran into a high-level infected person. The infected person covered his chest with his arms, and forced the combatant to retreat steadily with a lightsaber. The sword blade burst out countless tiny sparks under the friction of his arms.

When the combatant was about to retreat into the mouth of another infected person, one hand quietly pinched the back of the infected person's neck, and with a "click", the infected person twisted his neck and fell down.

The fighters didn't see Wu Qing's movements clearly, and turned around while fending off the next wave of infected people, and shouted: "Brother, thank you."

Wu Qing let out a low growl. Because the fighters blocked the way, he was a few steps away from the next high-level infected person. Ruan Jingzhuo had already killed two of them!

The combatant ran a few steps, and when he came back to his senses, he became confused. Did he just... hear the voice of the infected?

The scene was too chaotic, the roars of the infected came from all directions, the combatants had no time to think for too long, and quickly joined the next battle.

The corpses of humans and infected people fell on the ground layer by layer, bright red and pitch black mixed together, roaring and screaming, and it was hard to tell whether it was carnival or purgatory.

Also as a high-level infected person, Ruan Jingzhuo is much more flexible than them. With the blessing of weapons, he is not afraid of infection. He blocked and killed gods and Buddhas all the way, and soon harvested the fifth high-level infected person.

Six, seven.The lightsaber was soaked in blood, the light was doused by the darkness, and a black mist could be released with just a flick.The roar exploded in the ears, Ruan Jingzhuo pierced the chest of the eighth advanced infected person without blinking.A thick stroke of ink was painted on the eyes like blood splattered ink, adding a sense of aura to the already gloomy face.

Ruan Jingzhuo's skills were too fierce, and several times the fighters wanted to chop him off as an infected person. After seeing that the complete shape of the combat uniform was almost invisible on his body, the lightsaber swung down barely stopped.

The same thing happened to Wu Qing.After being almost accidentally injured by humans for the nth time, Wu Qing couldn't help thinking of killing all humans before killing the infected.

Before he could take action, a high-level infected person swayed in front of him, saving all living humans present at the cost of their lives.

A high-level infected person was beheaded by other combatants. Ruan Jingzhuo looked around, his sharp eyes quickly scanning every inch of the area.

In other words, there is the last one, the one that decides the outcome.

The armored vehicle drove past his eyes, and he quickly locked on to the position of the last high-level infected person in front of him. He was closer than Wu Qing.

Ruan Jingzhuo evoked a smile that was sure to win, and when the sword light was about to reach the neck, a bullet roared, shooting through the infected person's head at a speed beyond the reach of a lightsaber.Blood flowers bloomed from the back of the head, and the last high-level infected person died.

Ruan Jingzhuo turned his head angrily, walked through the vast crowd, and saw Wu Qing, who was leaning against the city wall, as small as a black spot.Such a long distance, he was the first to go!

Ruan Jingzhuo was really angry, and wanted to give him a punch first, regardless of whether he won or lost.

The two were very far away, but when Ruan Jingzhuo had this idea, his fist seemed to have really touched the soft face, hitting the bone under the skin hard.

The continuous sound of the wooden warehouse equipment covered all other sounds, Ruan Jingzhuo looked around, not sure if he was spinning or the world was spinning.

The sound of the cannon from the wooden barn gradually faded away, and he heard a different sound in the distance.

The hole's combat base has the most advanced simulated war room, which can create hundreds of different scenes and simulate the most realistic combat venue.

At this time, Ruan Jingzhuo was conducting simulation training for the first time. He played back and forth with the wooden warehouse he had just obtained. He suddenly raised the wooden warehouse and held the trigger with his finger. A laser beam passed by Wu Qing's ear, accurately piercing through the infected person's body in the distance. head.

"It's really good, as expected of a new type of wooden warehouse." Ruan Jingzhuo praised.

That's right, Ruan Jingzhuo did it on purpose, deliberately wanting to give the partner who was forcibly bound by the coach a disgrace. Ruan Jingzhuo whistled in a good mood when he caught sight of Wu Qing's furrowed eyebrows from the corner of his eye.

After attracting Wu Qing's attention, Ruan Jingzhuo pointed at him provocatively: "Zero."

"One." Ruan Jingzhuo pointed to himself.

Wu Qing snorted coldly, just in the direction where the infected person fell, another group of infected people rushed over.Wu Qing moved half a step to the left and aimed at the infected person's head, but did not shoot immediately.

After waiting for two seconds, the infected person behind him happened to reach a subtle angle.The laser light came out from the wooden warehouse and sank into the head of the first infected person, but three fell down.

"One." Wu Qing turned Mu Cang slowly, and Mu Cang looked at Ruan Jingzhuo with mocking eyes, "Three."

The two didn't continue to speak, they seemed to have reached a tacit agreement.Silently hunting and killing the infected, both of them were ruthless and decisive, but they did not cooperate.

It was obviously a simulated training to improve the tacit understanding, but they forcibly distorted it into a competitive mode.

Ruan Jingzhuo threw away the firearm after using up a tube of bullets, and drew out his two swords to get close to the infected person. The blades spun and harvested, and the heads of the infected people piled up one after another on the ground.

Time passed quietly in the massacre.Seeing that there was only the last one left in the audience, Ruan Jingzhuo stabbed close to his body, and the two swords were about to cut the neck of the infected person.

Hearing only a slight electric sound, a black hole appeared in front of the infected person's forehead, and he fell backwards.

"24." Wu Qing stroked the still cold muzzle of the gun, and looked at Ruan Jingzhuo meaningfully, "You lost."

The last fallen Infested disintegrates into pieces, and the scene gradually blurs, reverting to fibrous walls.

Ruan Jingzhuo brushed past Wu Qing's shoulder with brisk steps, turned around suddenly when he was about to pass by, and punched Wu Qing in the face.

Ruan Jingzhuo shook his painful hand from too much force: "It's comfortable, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Wu Qing didn't expect Ruan Jingzhuo to attack suddenly, and almost fell down due to the strength. He wiped the broken corner of his mouth vigorously, and the tip of his tongue tasted a faint smell of blood.He pursed his lips and gave an uppercut as he bent down.

Ruan Jingzhuo was not in a hurry to dodge, his jaw was hit hard, and his teeth bit his tongue hard.

"Tsk." Ruan Jingzhuo shook his head, and the two of them simultaneously assumed a posture ready to attack.

"Continue." Wu Qing said.

A shell exploded not far from his feet, Ruan Jingzhuo suddenly withdrew from the memory, and pressed the tip of his tongue against the palate, as if he could still feel the pain at that time.He began to let go of his thoughts, and mechanically killed the remaining infected people.

And then, he thought, and then they seemed to be fighting, and what started as a skillful attack turned into a shrew fight.Ruan Jingzhuo specifically greeted Wu Qing's face, his handsome face was bruised and purple by him, and Wu Qing's attack was black, there was nothing serious on the surface, the pain was all in the flesh.

The two fought back and forth, and the scene was very chaotic.

"The center of gravity is unstable, and the speed is more than enough."

"Stubborn and rigid, inflexible!"

"Only people with extremely poor foundations will take these heresy ways."

"Don't make such a grandiose statement about your rigid thinking!"

The two fought inseparably while bickering. The coach went in to fight because they hadn't come out for a long time. As a result, the duel between the two escalated into a three-person melee.

Afterwards, the two honorably received their first punishment for fighting and fighting, which laid a solid foundation for countless subsequent punishments.

When Wu Qing rushed over to show off his victory, Ruan Jingzhuo was still immersed in the pain of corporal punishment after the punishment in his memory. Seeing the culprit approaching in a fit of anger, he rushed over with a punch.

Ruan Jingzhuo scolded angrily: "Bastard!!"

"Aww..." Not so angry.