"This can't be done, we can't leave you here alone." A teammate shouted in panic.

Cheng Mengyun left a sentence: "You all go, I will come to the rear of the palace."

She opened the car door and walked out, leaving her backpack in the car without taking it, because that would slow down her running speed.

As soon as she stepped out of the car door, she ran quickly towards the merchant on the left side of the off-road vehicle. As she ran, she ignited the explosive/charge in her hand and threw it forward.

The loud noise accompanied by the explosion blasted the trash cans on the street to shreds.

Yes, although it looks bad, but the effect is not bad.

Cheng Mengyun observed the approximate radius and power of the explosion, and she calculated silently in her heart. The zombies seemed to be attracted to the sound, and some zombies began to slowly rush in the direction of the explosion, but many still clung to off-road vehicles and trucks.

Cheng Mengyun gritted his teeth, this level is simply not enough,

With a ruthless heart, she pulled out the knife in her trouser pocket. This was the third knife she had replaced, and this time, the object of harm was herself.

He made a cut on his arm, and rust-smelling blood gushed out from the wound, and it didn't take long for it to drip down to the ground.

It doesn't hurt so much...

Cheng Mengyun laughed bitterly. She was afraid that she would feel that this kind of wound was not worth mentioning because she had been killed many times.

The zombies were attracted by the sweet aroma of food, causing waves of commotion inside, rushing in the direction of Cheng Mengyun like a tide.

It seems that in the low roar of the zombies one after another, he heard the sound of the engine of the vehicle mixed in, and Cheng Mengyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Between sacrificing her to lure away the zombies, and dying with all her teammates in the zombie tide, and only her resurrection, she chose the first option without much thought, even though she only met these teammates for a few hours , she hadn't even spoken to some of her teammates.

These people who worked hard to live shouldn't just die like this.

The thoughts turned around in her head. She had already rushed into a flower shop by the roadside with her arms covered. She noticed that this was the one with the best glass doors in the nearby store.

The flowers that Ben took good care of were all broken branches and willows. Cheng Mengyun glanced inside the flower shop, smeared blood on the door, and quickly closed the glass door with his backhand.

The zombie tide was still dozens of meters away from her.

Subtle pain spread along the arm, the feeling of blood loss surged, Cheng Mengyun shook her body, she ignored the wound on the arm, and began to drag the huge flower pot beside her.

The leaves of the plants in the pots were rolled up, and when she dragged them, the dead leaves fell down.

The howl of the zombies and the low "hehe" sound became clearer, and they seemed to be getting closer.

After dragging the heavy flower pot behind the glass door, the wound on Cheng Mengyun's arm spurted a lot of blood from the force.

She picked up the mop from the floor and caught it in the handle of the glass door.

She continued to drag other flower pots, her eyes suddenly darkened, she almost fell to her knees, lay on the ground for a few seconds, facing the flickering snowflakes in her sight, she almost sighed. Continue the action in hand.

The zombie tide was only a few meters away from her.

She was gasping for breath, her bloody arms trembling.

"Let's be better." She smiled wryly.

I suddenly remembered that the little girl in black told her with a smile that when it hurts, you can say to yourself, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," it might be much better.

Cheng Mengyun knew that this was the spiritual victory method, just a psychological comfort.

But she still recited those few words silently in her heart like a fool. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, or the pain was so painful that she couldn't feel it. She actually felt that the pain of the wound on her arm had eased a lot.

Looking up at the dense crowd of zombies outside the door, they were getting closer, those eyes without whites were all staring at her, and they rushed towards the flower shop twisted.

Except for the night when the zombies were led to the old residential building, this was the first time she saw so many zombies, and she faced them alone.

The sun was blocked by the overwhelming crowd of zombies, the flower shop was damp and dark, and a chill penetrated into the internal organs, as if there was only this small flower shop left in the whole world.

Cheng Mengyun just stood there and watched the zombies pounce on the glass door.

The long tongue drawn from the bloody mouth licked the blood on the door, and they eagerly reached out to the food inside.

As if he didn't need to deal with others anymore, Cheng Mengyun let go of his disguise in front of others.

Her clear face showed an indifferent attitude, the corners of her raised mouth were wide open, and her gloomy eyes looked extraordinarily crazy.

Her thin white fingers kept throwing the lighter up and down.

The huge force of the zombies squeezed against the glass door, and the time door was squeezed out of the spider web-like crack in an instant, making a precarious sound.

Cheng Mengyun lowered his head and stroked the Maitreya Buddha on his chest, wondering if it would be safe and sound in the future, it was a gift from Yinhua.

"Snapped"!

The door was smashed open by the zombie with brute force, the shattered glass scattered in the air, and the zombie roared and grabbed her.

A piece of broken glass grazed her cheek, bringing up a little fluid.

She didn't react at all to this.

She laughed so hard at the zombie tripping over the potted plant behind the door that she almost couldn't stand up.

The claws of those zombies were close enough to grab her clothes, and she was almost overwhelmed by the living dead in all directions.

These zombies will die of anger when they see the food disappearing in front of their eyes.

She tilted her head, maintaining a smile on her face, and lit the lighter.

Hearing the explosion sound from a distance, the old man trembled all over, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

He wiped his eyes roughly, and continued to step on the gas pedal without even wanting to look in the rearview mirror. There was a burst of vehicle bumps, which was the sound made by the off-road vehicle running over the rushing zombies again.

A thin cry echoed in the car.

"We are so grown-ups, how can we let a young man die for us," a woman cried out of breath, "Why don't you die, how can there be such a strange ability."

The middle-aged woman with a single ponytail sitting in the co-pilot had red eyes and clenched her hands tightly. She was staring at the explosion that occurred in the distant pile of zombies in the mirror.

"She said that to make us feel at ease." A teammate leaned against the back seat, his voice hoarse.

Watching someone die to save them is hard for all of them.

"Maybe that girl is telling the truth. Have you ever seen someone strap explosives on her body? When I left the base in the morning, I saw that the base handed it to her." The old man drove the car , seems to be convincing himself.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

"Not feeding the body to the zombies, well done." The middle-aged woman sitting in the co-pilot murmured.

"Everyone is dead, and you're still thinking about this kind of thing!" Another teammate said angrily, "I think you're crazy about doing tasks to earn contribution points! You don't have any empathy."

The middle-aged woman glanced at the other party, her hands were still clenched into fists, so hard that her veins appeared: "At least her death is worthwhile! It was discovered in the base that one of the conditions for the evolution of zombies is to eat the body of a person with abilities. This is for the good of the base. And she will also allow us to bring back the supplies by diverting the zombies away, and the meat that has supported the base for several weeks is all available!"

"Base, base! You are full of words that the one on the left is good for the base, and the one on the right is good for the base. Yes, the base has indeed contributed to taking care of your zombified useless son. I don't care if you earn contribution points to return the kindness of the base. But What about us?! We are instructed by the base to be like dogs every day because we have supernatural powers, and we were called up to go out on missions after less than 3 hours of sleep yesterday, when did the base consider us?!" The teammate roared, she It seems that he wants to vent his full of resentment.

"Didn't you hear what the base said on the phone just now, they don't care about us. They don't care about the lives of us body-enhancing power users at all. If that little sister didn't rush out, we would have died in the place just now. I'm in the tide of zombies." The woman, who was out of breath from crying just now, said with a sob at this moment, there was resentment in her eyes, which could not be accumulated overnight.

The old man who drove did not refute, but said in an unclear tone: "My old man still remembers that a week ago, there was a person with healing abilities who was trapped in a pile of zombies, and the base dispatched 4 teams at any cost to rescue her. "

The middle-aged woman sitting in the co-pilot showed a look of astonishment, she glanced at the people in the car suspiciously, as if the teammates who had worked together with each other were very strange at the moment: "You guys, did you join that organization... ..”

The other three teammates were silent, and the middle-aged woman with a single ponytail exclaimed: "Are you crazy! This is splitting the group of supernatural beings, and it will disintegrate the entire base!"

The teammates who had just refuted her quarreled with her in frustration.

After more than ten minutes, there was a sound in the car, and a figure with disheveled hair put his head on the armchair of the passenger seat and said softly:

"It's been a while since I saw you, why are you arguing?" The man brushed away the hair that blocked his view, revealing a beautiful face.

Her cheeks were pale and her lips were bloodless.

"Oh my god, ghost!"

"Help!"

Amidst several screams, the off-road vehicle slammed to a stop on the side of the road. It had almost reached the outskirts of City K, and the surrounding area was so desolate that there were only rubbish blown by the wind.

The truck behind also slammed on the brakes and almost hit the rear of the off-road vehicle in front.

"Didn't I say that my ability is 'immortality'? Why are you so surprised to see me?" The person who suddenly appeared in the car was the little sister who everyone thought died in the zombie wave just now.

The old man cursed, and after saying a few words to the truck driver behind the car on the intercom, he restarted the car.

"Are you okay, does it hurt?" The woman asked softly with her red and swollen eyes open, obviously she was still at the scene of national scolding last second, but now she has switched to the good mother mode.

She glanced at the other party carefully, and she let out a long sigh of relief when she saw that the other party was uncomfortable: "Fortunately, you are not injured, your ability is so special, even the clothes you wear can be intact, and you were reborn in us. In the car, fortunately, it didn't respawn into the pile of zombies."

The other party laughed and asked, "What were you arguing about just now?"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "No, it's just a small matter."

The other party touched the pendant on his chest, and looked at the people in the car with wide eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally returning to the gate of the base, Cheng Mengyun, who was still thinking about the problem just now, touched the Maitreya Buddha on his chest to ease the pain that was spreading all over his body.

That's what it feels like to be blown to death...

She got out of the car with her bag on her back and walked towards the gate of the base. At this time, the place was very lively, with attendance cars lined up, and a bunch of men in black and red armbands shuttled through the crowd.

Feeling her arm being pulled, she frowned, this is where she cut the wound with her own hands not long ago.

Judging by the strength of the pulling arm, the other party was the staff member in black who handed her the explosives in the morning.

She was pulled to a duty car, and heard the staff in black say:

"Miss Cheng, fortunately you escaped from City K successfully. The base has arranged a new mission for you. Your special ability will help you a lot in this mission. Please follow the convoy immediately."

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