Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao who didn't dare to wake up beside him, Cheng Mengyun huddled in the corner, flashing all kinds of past events in his mind, and fell asleep drowsily amidst shame and irritability.

When Zhao Qinghan woke her up, she still didn't know what Xixi was.

After a brief wash, Cheng Mengyun came to the dining table and sat on the remaining empty chair.

"Good morning, Huazi." She smiled softly at the people around her without hesitation.

Yinhua seemed to be a little surprised. He rubbed the teacup unconsciously with his fingers, and responded cautiously.

Cheng Mengyun generously accepted the breakfast that Yinhua handed over, with the same attitude as before.

Now that he has promised to think about it carefully, Cheng Mengyun finally thought about it after thinking about it last night. Anyway, Yinhua should be pursued, not her, so she has nothing to be shy and avoid.

Cheng Mengyun has a strong ability to accept. After the end of the world, she accepted it in less than a morning and had the courage to go out to grab supplies.

Isn't it just being confessed by a child who has been sent for more than ten years!

The more he thought about it, the more confident he became. Cheng Mengyun swept away the previous twitching, and straightened his back a little.

As usual, she poked the people around her with her elbow, turned her head and said seriously: "Huazi, after breakfast, I want to see how your body is getting worse."

Others at the table buried their heads in their meals, pretending not to hear. Jian Tianyi wanted to open his mouth to ask, but was held back by Zhao Qinghan.

The chopsticks in Yinhua's hand collided with the cutlery suddenly, making a crisp sound.

He saw the clarity in her eyes, so clean that there was no extra thought, and he suddenly felt ashamed.

"Okay..." he responded softly.

Jian Tianyi is a restless character. He started running the train while having breakfast, and then he suddenly thought of something and knocked on the table:

"By the way, I got up early in the morning, and the Combat Department sent a message, saying that we will gather at Yumiao Middle School at 8:30 in the morning, and there are important tasks to be released."

"Nursing Miao Middle School" is where the base combat department in D city is located.

Yinhua nodded, showing that what Jian Tianyi said was true.

Seeing Cheng Mengyun looking at Zhao Qinghan and Qiaoqiao who were still injured with some embarrassment, Yinhua added: "They said that everyone in the combat department must be present, unless the illness is so serious that they are bedridden, in principle they must not be absent."

"So strict?" Cheng Mengyun clicked his tongue. This kind of notification sounded very tough.

Zhao Qinghan's expression was solemn: "I've inquired about it. The weekend is a fixed holiday time for the base in City D. It's rare to have such a short notice like today, and all the staff are required to be present. I have a bad feeling."

Jian Tianyi shook his finger: "Don't be so pessimistic ~ just go and see."

It was only half past seven after breakfast, and there was still an hour before the meeting point at half past eight. Everyone began to prepare separately.

 …

The bedroom door was pushed open with a "creak", and Cheng Mengyun walked out with her arms folded. She heard no footsteps behind her, and realized that Fa Xiao hadn't followed.

She turns around.

Drunken sunlight leaked through the undrawn curtains, a tall young man stood in a corner, the dim light climbed up his thin back, softening his sharp face.

He should be in a mess, and the simple action of buttoning a button can make repeated mistakes.

Cheng Mengyun touched his chin, and noticed that the other party's face was flushed, and his eyes widened in surprise.

She clattered and stepped on her slippers to get closer.

The young man stepped back in a daze, his knees bent against the edge of the bed, and there was a muffled sound.

A scent of flowers came with the flow of the wind.

"It's rare to see you blushing, it's a wonderful sight." Cheng Mengyun seemed to find it very interesting, after discovering that the redness of the other party was still going to deepen. A stubborn heart suddenly arises, deliberately narrowing the distance between each other.

While breathing together, there was a bright smile on her face, and she stepped back: "Okay, get dressed quickly, and get ready to go out."

She jumped out immediately in a good mood, and closed the door kindly, without any intention of caring about the chaos behind her.

The people in the bedroom stared blankly at the direction of the door, finally squatted down slowly, and buried their hot faces in their palms.

The time was approaching eight o'clock, and everyone packed up, ready to go out and rush to Yumiao Middle School.

Jian Tianyi glanced curiously at Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua, who had a strange atmosphere. Their statuses were changed from those of yesterday. He bent down and asked Zhao Qinghan, "It's only been one night, what happened to these two people?"

Zhao Qinghan patted his head: "Stop gossiping."

Jian Tianyi shut up aggrievedly.

After learning about the situation, the red-clothed staff guarding the gate led everyone to Yumiao Middle School, where they experienced the feeling of being escorted.

The meeting place was set in a lecture theater of a teaching building. After verifying their identities with ID cards in front of the school gate, Cheng Mengyun and the others walked into the lecture theater following the flow of people and signs.

At this moment, many people were already seated in the huge classroom, and Cheng Mengyun and the others chose a side seat to sit down, making it easier for Zhao Qinghan, who was in a wheelchair, to get in and out.

In front of each seat, there is a medium-sized triangular-shaped table display stand, simply using red and white to distinguish the two sides. At this moment, all the stand cards are white facing outwards. Cheng Mengyun and the others think it may have a special purpose , saw that no one else touched it, so didn't move around.

Cheng Mengyun took a look at the people in the classroom by the way. It should be that many expatriates and those on duty and recuperating were present. The seats were almost full, and 30% of the people were infected with black stripes.

"About nine hundred people." Yinhua affirmed after looking around for a moment.

At this moment, he has slowed down, and his face has returned to calm.

Cheng Mengyun didn't tease him, but sighed: "Oh my god, this is too much. There are enough local tyrants in this D city."

The total number of supernatural beings in the entire K city base before may not necessarily have this number. What's more, the personnel in the Combat Department don't include the auxiliary superpowers in the Logistics Department!

There are too many supernatural beings in city D! People with special abilities are walking all over the place.

"Is there a lot?" Jian Tianyi, who had never been ten kilometers away from City D, asked in confusion.

Looking at Jian Tianyi, who is in the midst of blessings and does not know his blessings, Zhao Qinghan, who has been wandering outside for a long time after the apocalypse, nodded: "Yes, there might not even be thirty supernatural beings in some small bases."

There are also some reckless people who dare to occupy mountains and become kings with just a few supernatural beings.

Yinhua looked around the classroom a few times uncertainly, and whispered to Cheng Mengyun, "Is it my illusion? I feel that many people are not in a good state."

Before Cheng Mengyun had time to verify it, with the sound of a whistle, the noisy voices of all the people in the room fell silent instantly.

At 8:30, it's time for the meeting.

On the podium was the team leader of the Combat Division, that middle-aged man named "Old Jiao", who was the one who asked Yinhua to treat "Princess Cut" in the hospital a few days ago.

"Good morning, all warriors in the combat department! I won't talk too much about the scene, let's get straight to the point," Lao Jiao looked serious, and signaled the red-clothed staff behind him to turn on the projection screen.

"According to the exact report from the investigation office, there are many third-order zombies around D city!"

On the projection screen, in the miniature of the floor plan of City D, red dots symbolizing "third-order zombies" appeared in all directions, and there were as many as 13!

"2 in the east, 3 in the south, 2 in the west, and 6 in the north! As of 5:00 this morning, 3 zombies have entered City D within a hundred kilometers!" Lao Jiao raised his teaching stick, Signal on multimedia.

There was an uproar in the previously quiet classroom.

Tier 3 zombies? That was an existence that perished with the previous battle mad base commander! The third-order crystal nuclei currently stored in City D are dyed with the lives of more than a dozen abilities. Tier 3 zombies are rarer than Tier 2 zombies and their individual combat effectiveness is extremely strong!

"The Investigation Department found out at the expense of 5 people that all 13 Tier 3 zombies have supernatural abilities, and 8 of them are mutants!" Lao Jiao's remarks made the classroom completely boil.

"Fuck, how come there are so many Tier 3 zombies all of a sudden! More than half of the dog days are mutants!"

"It's over, I don't want to go up against the third-order mutants!"

"It's too sudden!"

"Team leader! Why are we still holding this meeting! Let's go kill the zombies quickly!" a person sitting in the front row shouted.

"Yes, yes, they are almost rushing to the house!"

Lao Jiao raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, he said solemnly into the microphone: "I believe everyone already understands why I called everyone to gather.

"Destroying zombies is our unshirkable responsibility in the battle. I hope everyone will sign up to participate! This mission to kill Tier 3 zombies is based on a voluntary principle. You can sign up individually or as a team."

Lao Jiao paused slightly, and then said: "Rough statistics will be carried out now. For the team members who are willing to participate in this task of strangling the third-order zombies, please turn the white standing board on the table, and the red will face outward."

Cheng Mengyun suddenly realized, and only then did he understand the role of the standing card on the table.

Jian Tianyi looked completely unconcerned: "There are a group of fighting lunatics everywhere in the battle. Why aren't you scrambling to kill zombies? Why are you asking about it today?"

Zhao Qinghan raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Are you sure?"

At this moment, the lecture hall was quiet again, and there were very few people who turned and stood.

A battle slogan hangs on the wall: [United as one, fighting the zombies together! ] [Don't be afraid of difficulties, don't be a coward! 】

In reality, it is full of white.

Lao Jiao, who was behind the podium, was not surprised, and added: "I have already applied to the logistics department. This time, all participants can get a second-order crystal nucleus before the war! Each person will be rewarded with 10 kilograms of materials and 10 first-order crystal cores. !"

Some looked relieved, while others were full of confusion.

There were a few more people who turned and stood, but the total number was conservatively estimated to be only about 20 people.

The strange feeling in Yinhua's heart was even stronger. He was sitting on pins and needles and kept turning his head to check the expressions on everyone's faces.

Lao Jiao's face was solemn, and he was determined to take a powerful medicine: "This time, the third-order crystal cores obtained by killing the third-order zombies do not need to be handed over to D City, and everyone will distribute them by themselves! For the outstanding team members, there are 3 additional bases in the base. Tier 3 Crystal Nucleus Award!"

At this time, some people in the classroom could not hold back.

The second-order crystal nucleus is already a rarity, not to mention the priceless third-order crystal nucleus! Many of the people here are second-order peak power users, and there is only one third-order crystal core to advance. At this moment, the opportunity to become stronger is in front of you, even if the front is a sea of ​​swords and flames, it is worth considering.

At this time, the number of people who turned and stood up suddenly increased, but it was still a drop in the bucket to deal with the 13 third-order zombies.

Many people are hesitant on the face, and some people look around, hoping that there will be more enthusiastic people so that they can cheer themselves up.

"That's a life flower... that's a third-order mutant!" A complaining voice sounded.

Because of the structure of the amphitheatre, the sound spread to everyone's ears with echoes.

It should be this complaint that started, and dejected words began to sound from time to time in the classroom.

Yinhua noticed that some people who were tangled simply gave up when they heard the words, and some even flipped the inverted card again, turning it into the original white facing out. Someone wanted to flip the standing card, but was stopped by the teammates next to him.

He was acutely aware of a sense of depression that hung over the vast majority of people.

He has inquired that almost all the people in D City have the impression of "the fighting maniac who dares to fight and fight", but the "predators" in the rumors are compared with the depressed people in front of them, and they will unconsciously doubt the rumors. authenticity.

"No, it shouldn't be..." Jian Tianyi scratched his head in disbelief, "When my grandfather was still working in the combat department, the combat department was so fierce, it shouldn't be the coward it is now. …”

Yinhua frowned, and he had an intuition that something must have happened in the battle that caused this drastic change in atmosphere.

He was about to tell Cheng Mengyun about his guess, but seeing Cheng Mengyun thinking seriously, he raised his hand,

Flip the standing card on the table in front of you, bright red facing out.