Cheng Mengyun let go of the movement of his hands, and the bloody hands that were cut by the spikes were covered with red dots.

The leaves and branches running through the body were all reduced to ashes in the air due to the death of the controller, leaving only the body riddled with holes.

This is the first time I saw wood-type supernatural beings not producing vines by themselves, but with the help of the external environment. Cheng Mengyun staggered and began to think with an unusually clear head.

However, this supernatural person is very suitable for the task of Longevity Village. Given time, maybe the other party will be invincible in the forest environment. Cheng Mengyun tried to stand up with strong support, but after a few steps, he fell to the ground.

She fell into the paper money all over the floor, and suddenly heard a furious voice resounding through the village.

"Damn it!"

The man who was the leader of the four-member team, with a large burn mark on his face, rushed out of the small attic, staring at the scene on the road with tearful eyes.

He seemed to be unable to figure it out. In just a few minutes, two of his teammates had already died.

"Response is really slow." Cheng Mengyun said with a low smile as he lay on the ground amidst the white paper money.

Her worst plan was to be chased and intercepted by two other people when she was dealing with the two uninvited guests who went out. Unexpectedly, until the end of the battle, the remaining people in the small attic arrived late, and only one person was dispatched.

Did something happen in the attic?

Cheng Mengyun felt the blood in his body draining rapidly, and the scene in front of him began to shake involuntarily.

When he heard the wood-type power user say that special powers are very valuable, Cheng Mengyun's heart was half relieved. Zhao Qinghan's powers are so special that they are unique, and her life safety should be guaranteed.

The scar that came out of the attic, the poker face was so angry that it was distorted. was attacked by something in the small attic. After waking up, there was only wolf ears rolling and howling on the ground in the small attic. The two captured people had long since disappeared. trace.

After coming out of the small attic, saw a bloody scene on the road again.

Being close, he could easily guess what happened in the few minutes just now.

He looked in disbelief at the strange girl who was covered in blood and fell to the ground. The other party should be one of the companions of G001 and the special ability user captured just now.

However, through the analysis of the on-site battle situation, he found that the opponent did not use any traces of abilities, and it seemed that he had killed two second-tier teammates with bare hands.

how can that be? !

Scar's breath became junior high school, escaped from the gorgeous hallucinations, and there are still sequelae until now, because of emotional instability, the expression on his face is constantly changing.

For a while, he wanted to destroy everything in front of him, and then there was a voice in his heart telling him to "perform the mission strictly".

After several changes, he still chose to focus on missions.

Scar looked at the strange girl who was badly injured on the ground.

Now the opponent's state is very bad, and he will die at any time due to excessive blood loss.

Since this group values ​​their companions so much...

Scar raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the man's head on the ground. He turned up the volume and roared angrily, "You are limited to come out within 3 minutes, if you still want your companion's life!"

His voice echoed in the silent Longevity Village, only the birds in the woods answered him.

Repeated 5 times, but the valley is still quiet, only his angry voice echoing.

Scar turned to talk to the dying person on the ground: "Your teammates abandoned you and left you here alone to die. Don't you think they are selfish?"

The other party didn't speak, only a mocking smile appeared on his blood-stained face, his face was pale from the pain, but he never spoke.

"You should know where your companion is, right?" Scar bent down and looked at him, "I can help you heal your injury, as long as you tell me where your companion is."

The other party still had that mocking expression, with pity in his eyes.

When the man's body gradually became cold, he still did not answer any of his questions.

Scar looked at the red-stained paper money road, and finally used the gun in his hand to vent his anger.

Holding the bruised Zhao Qinghan, Qiaoqiao quickly followed Huang Daxian/weasel leading the way.

Huang Daxian/weasel's speed is extremely fast, and they are only a few meters away with a few bounces. As if it was spiritual, it ran a few steps, then turned around and waited for the two people behind to catch up.

Occasionally, he ran back and wiped away the blood from Zhao Qinghan on the ground with a few claws.

Zhao Qinghan's eyes darkened, her heart was beating violently, she always reluctantly looked behind her, worried that those in camouflage uniforms would follow.

The sun slanted westward, and the dim light replaced the clear day. The dark clouds in the distance migrate, and the night rain may arrive as scheduled.

After running over the tomb mountain, he went straight to a forest behind the tomb mountain. Just after walking a few steps into the forest, Yinhua with a suona appeared in the woods.

He picked up the weapon in his hand reflexively, and after seeing who was coming, he quickly put it down.

"Little, little sister...?" Zhao Qinghan sighed in relief and asked weakly.

She didn't seem to have thought that Cheng Mengyun and the two would actually turn around to save people, and she had mixed feelings for a while.

Then the voice echoing in the valley answered her question.

"Let's go, it's not safe here." Yinhua clenched the suona tightly in her hand and said as calmly as possible.

He forced himself not to listen to the man in the air.

This is an opportunity that Mengyun bought with his life, and it cannot be wasted.

"Brother Yin, what should we do next?" Tears kept streaming from Qiaoqiao's eyes, and those eyes were swollen from crying, she asked in a low voice.

"Her wound needs to be treated, we need to find a safer place." Yinhua said methodically, leading the way.

He maintained a certain speed along the way, and when the gunshot sounded behind him, his body was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to its original state.

Only his blue-veined hands betrayed his emotions.

"I can't cure Sister Zhao's injury, what should I do...?" Qiaoqiao bit her lower lip and cried.

Zhao Qinghan's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his breathing was so small that it was difficult to detect.

After the previous supernatural training in Longevity Village, Qiaoqiao's supernatural power is not so much a cure, but a "restoration to its original state". It can quickly restore a person's physical condition to a good state. miraculous. Those bullets were embedded in Zhao Qinghan's leg. If Qiaoqiao's ability is used rashly without being removed by an experienced doctor, the body will recover, but the bullet will only remain in Zhao Qinghan's body permanently.

Yinhua's forward movement did not slow down. He did not choose to take the country road that had been opened, but marched in the forest. He raised his hand and used the hatchet in his backpack to chop down the trees blocking the road.

He was heading towards his intended destination.

"I know," Yinhua said calmly as he opened the way ahead, "don't worry, someone might be able to help."

Qiaoqiao hugged Sister Zhao tightly in her arms, and she recovered from her grief. She had a good sense of direction. Before, she didn't pay too much attention to the situation around her. She almost followed Yinhua in front of her numbly. At first glance, she realized that this direction was very familiar, and she had just walked a while ago today.

This is the direction to Huaihua Village.

"When Sister Cheng and I were cleaning up the waste of a house in Huaihua Village, we found a group of people hiding in one of the rooms. There were seriously injured people and doctors," Yinhua explained, "I hope that group of people are still there. ."

When 4 people cleaned up zombies in Huaihua Village, they were divided into two groups to clean different rooms of a house. At that time, Cheng Mengyun kicked the door of a room directly with an axe. He was behind her and saw some people hiding inside. One of them was in white clothes and was operating on a bloody man.

At that time, Cheng Mengyun, who killed the red eye, glanced at the scene in the room, pouted and said "boring", and slammed the door closed, too lazy to care about the group of people in the room holding weapons for defense.

The two of them felt that this little episode was not very important, so they didn't mention it. Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao only know now.

"Then let's go!" Qiaoqiao sniffed, hugged the person in his arms, and continued to speed up with great strides.

The sun on the horizon gradually sank into the horizon, and the light in the forest gradually dimmed.

Not far behind the three and one beast, a raging fire suddenly ignited, illuminating half of the sky.

Zhao Qinghan looked back at the forest where the mountain fire suddenly ignited. She seemed to see a figure in the firelight, and her pupils shrank:

"Yes... it's the fire-type ability user, he's catching up!"

"Don't cry, it's the same as mourning!" A short-haired woman in a battle uniform was lying on the bed and yelled at the woman in white beside her.

The bed was wet and hard, and it was uncomfortable to lie down. The short-haired woman frowned and covered her abdomen.

Layers of gauze were wrapped around her abdomen, but blood continued to seep out, dyeing the gauze red.

The woman in white hugged the medicine box and sat on the side of the bed, crying while continuing to change her medicine, but no matter how she dealt with it, she still couldn't stop the surging blood.

In the small house, the strong smell of rust permeated.

"Sister Shen is also worried about you, boss." A curly-haired young man standing by the side quickly came out to smooth the game, he was wearing a trendy brand, and his sunny smile looked very cheerful, "Sister Shen, the boss is more emotional now, please forgive me. ."

He stepped forward to help.

The white-haired woman named "Sister Shen" didn't have time to wipe away her tears. She cried, "Where did those people in camouflage uniforms come from? There's no reason to arrest people and beat them with guns. Boss, you It's also stupid, why do you want to block the gun for me?"

Seemingly disliking her crying style, the short-haired woman tugged at the corners of her mouth: "My body is strengthened, and you can't die on the spot if you take a shot at your small body."

These words were exchanged for the white-haired woman to cry more fiercely.

"Sister Shen, how's the boss' injury?" The curly-haired young man wearing a trendy brand quickly asked after receiving a hint from the short-haired woman.

"It's very bad. Although I took out the bullet in time, the lack of medicine and the poor conditions made it impossible to stop the bleeding. I'm afraid..." The white-haired woman couldn't continue.

"Isn't he dead?" The short-haired woman seemed to be very open. "It's just that he/mom didn't die in the hands of zombies, but in the hands of fellow citizens."

She raised her eyes and glanced at the other tall man left in the room. He was the only one of the four who didn't say a word, and kept looking in the direction of the door, wondering what he was thinking.

The faces of these 4 people seemed to be wearing makeup, and they looked a little different from ordinary people.

"Second, what are you doing, what are you doing! Come here, I have something to explain!" The short-haired woman yelled at the man.

"Ah, boss, I was just thinking about the group of people I met today," the tall and tall man came back to his senses and scratched his head honestly, "They are so powerful, they killed all the zombies in the village with their bare hands, giving them to We've saved a lot of trouble."

"They are really strong, and they look like good people. It would be nice if they could go with them temporarily," the curly-haired young man recalled. "It's a pity that they don't seem to care much about us."

"Don't always think that someone can help you, it's the most real thing to grow your own strength." The short-haired woman waved her hand, she wanted to give everyone a few last words at the last moment of her life.

Before she could speak, the tall man jumped up. The latter pointed to the corner of the room and said in shock:

"Boss, there are people growing in the corner!"

The short-haired woman looked in the direction of his finger for no reason, and was shocked in the next second.

A girl in casual clothes suddenly appeared from the corner of the room, her double braids were hanging loosely next to her delicate cheeks, and she was lying on the ground and sleeping.