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    Old Jiao looked ugly.

    The deputy had already read the expression of his boss, and he used his supernatural ability to block the mouth of the head of the northern district.

    For a while, needles could be heard in the wide monitoring room, only the "woo woo" sound of the head of the northern district. Some of the power users standing on the side were turbulent in their hearts, but with good professionalism, they kept the surface calm.

    Lao Jiao slowed down for a long time, and rubbed his forehead wearily: "If you have any questions, just ask. The mayor of North District is right, we have been trying to solve these problems recently. We will implement solutions the day after tomorrow at the latest. "

    He seemed to be ten years older, and his expression was vicissitudes.

    The deputy beside him hurriedly wanted to help him up, but Lao Jiao waved his hand and refused.

    "By the way, thank the distinguished guests of the K city base. If it weren't for them, I would not be able to catch the fox tail of the head of the northern district who cheated on the city A." Lao Jiao said to his deputy.

    In recent days, the mayor of North District has been accompanying the guests from the base in K City to visit.

    The deputy should be, when he heard the next sentence of the boss, his face was full of surprise.

    "I'm going to draw up an emergency notice, and by the way, tell the citizens to represent the group of little brats and announce that the 'Battle Division' is temporarily disbanded."

    North suburb of D city.

    Everyone is not a fool, and it can be seen at a glance that the power users who are staying here are in a very abnormal state.

    After experiencing the zombie tide in the past, everyone is the joy of the rest of their lives, not the pain and despair they are now.

    A unkempt power user stood up from the corner of the wall, his feet seemed to have fallen from the root of the disease, and he stumbled.

    His face was numb and his eyes were empty. He walked up to Yinhua and pointed to the suona in the other's hand: "Young man, you blew that joy just now, right? Could you please play another song? "

    Yinhua squinted his eyes, did not refuse, and immediately picked up the suona.

    The smooth and cheerful sound of music seems to be stepping on the apex of people's hearts, making people involuntarily forget the pain and only have joy as their company.

    Many people present naturally showed happy expressions, as if this was not a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, but a happy house.

    The power user with inconvenient legs and feet had a fascinated face on his face, as if he was eating some delicious food and was immersed in falsehood.

    The music stopped abruptly, just at the climax.

    It was like waking up suddenly from a dream in the depths of the prosperous world, and found that the afterglow of the west wind was the truth. Some power users couldn't stand this gap and sobbed in a low voice.

    Meeting everyone's puzzled eyes, Yinhua said word by word, "My power is not a spiritual opium used to deceive myself and escape reality."

    The power user in front of him was a little moved, his eyes were red, and he didn't say anything else, and walked back one by one.

    The alarm bell rang in the distance, and some buses drove in a mighty manner. The people in red who were responsible for the aftermath of the zombie wave got off the bus one after another, and the white coats of the medical department who were guarding the rear also rushed down.

    The voices of greetings and concern sounded, which temporarily dimmed the sense of sadness at the scene.

    After learning that the zombies that had mixed into D City had been eliminated, everyone was no longer stupid, because except for the part that was handed in, the rest of the crystal core had been assigned, and everyone had no other tasks. Some people go to help the little red people, some people are anxious for their families to rush back, and some people go out and drive back.

    The scene was in full swing.

    Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua were the types who were busy rushing back, and took a ride back to the central base with some psychics.

    They were not idle on the road. The two of them and the little reds in the same car inquired about the news. After learning that the zombie wave had not spread to the eastern suburbs, they were relieved.

    Along the way, some citizens can be seen wearing colorful clothes and burning paper money on the side of the road.

    Thick smoke rolled with unburned paper ash, and a few cries floated in from the open car window.

    Cheng Mengyun sat by the window, looked outside, and sighed softly.

    Yinhua sat next to her, looked at her from time to time, and found that she was not in a good mood, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by a childish voice:

    "Brother, may I ask you for a favor?"

    Cheng Mengyun turned his head, and found that it was the kid with the lightning ability in today's team, with a serious face, like a steady little adult at this time, without any publicity in the afternoon.

    "Little friend, you also want to poach him away?" Cheng Mengyun smiled, she remembered that this kid named Pang Haoyu was obviously a casual person and hadn't joined any team.

    The child shook his head, grabbed the hand of the seat beside him, and begged: "No. I want to ask you to play a tune for my mother."

    Thinking that they didn't know each other, the child quickly added: "I'll give you a reward, 30 first-order crystals... No, no, I'll give you a second-order crystal nucleus!"

    Did something happen to his mom...? Thinking of the word "mother", Cheng Mengyun's heart softened.

    Yinhua has already agreed.

    The child jumped three feet high, his smile widened, revealing a small canine tooth.

    I made an appointment to come to the battle office tomorrow afternoon after class, and asked for the address. Coincidentally, the child also lives in the sixth community in the eastern suburbs, and the building is very close.

    When the bus arrived at the central base, everyone got off the bus one after another, and Cheng Mengyun drove Yinhua to his home in the eastern suburbs.

    Yesterday's Level 2 alert had been lifted long ago, but because of the zombie wave warning, although it did not spread to the eastern suburbs, people in the post-apocalyptic world were reluctant to die. Fortunately, they all huddled at home and waited for the notification that the zombie wave was over.

    The sixth community was sparsely populated, and when he returned to the second floor of the fifth building, Cheng Mengyun found that the "goal gods in red" at the door had disappeared.

    Without thinking too much, Cheng Mengyun knocked on the door, and Zhao Qinghan's vigilant voice came from inside the door: "Who?"

    After reporting his name, Zhao Qinghan happily opened the door, and hugged Cheng Mengyun: "Welcome back! When I heard about the zombie tide in the northern suburbs, I thought you were both on missions in the north, and I was so worried! "

    I don't know if it's because Qiaoqiao and Qiaoqiao were suffocated at home. Zhao Qinghan talked a lot: "What happened to you two? Is the mission going well? Didn't you have dinner? Before I paid the little reds at the door to leave, Help me make dinner, you know my cooking skills, I'm afraid we will be poisoned to death."

    Cheng Mengyun didn't get used to the image of Zhao Qinghan turning into a chatterbox, so the other party pressed his shoulders and looked left and right.

    Qiaoqiao ran out wearing an ill-fitting small dress, stretched out her small hand and grabbed Cheng Mengyun's trouser leg, looked at her with watery eyes, and softly called: "Sister Cheng, Brother Yin."

    Cheng Mengyun smiled until her eyes turned into crescents, she hugged Qiaoqiao and called Yinhua to come in together.

    "I have nothing to do with Yinhua, but my task today is too oolong..." Cheng Mengyun sat on the sofa with Qiaoqiao in his arms, ridiculed, and by the way, he talked about the task and the northern suburbs today..

    "The third-order crystal nucleus is not too important. Safety comes first. Just come back safely." Zhao Qinghan seemed to be in a good mood. She was wearing a wine red suspender dress, her wavy curly hair matched the deep face of the mixed race, her temperament was cold and elegant. Bright.

    After taking a sip of the tea that Yinhua had just poured, Cheng Mengyun belatedly realized something was wrong: "Wait, Sister Zhao, you can walk with both legs!"

    She excitedly jumped up from the sofa, and Qiaoqiao, who was held in her arms, enjoyed the treatment of riding a jumping machine.

    "That's right! It took you so long to find out~" Zhao Qinghan also stood up and spun around in place a few times, her wine-red long skirt swaying in a provocative arc.

    Cheng Mengyun smiled and said, "Great! You recovered so quickly!"

    Zhao Qinghan: "It's all Qiaoqiao's powerful healing ability."

    Being praised, Qiaoqiao shrinks into Cheng Mengyun's arms shyly.

    "By the way, didn't I tell you, when you come back, will I show you my powers?" Zhao Qinghan's heart was hazy, because the healing of his leg injuries and the progress of his powers were all swept away.

    When she thought about it, a few coins fell from the sky.

    Cheng Mengyun picked it up and looked at it for a moment: "Wow, the coin is clearer than before, and you can see the Jade Emperor's face clearly."

    "More than that," Zhao Qinghan raised his hand, a coin flew out at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye, and was nailed to the wall, the note just cut off a mosquito in the air, "Whether it is accuracy, hardness, flexibility, The totals have gone up."

    "Moreover, it is still waterproof now," Zhao Qinghan dipped some tea on the coin, and shook it again, and the water droplets slid down the surface of the paper, as if the coin had a waterproof layer.

    "Unfortunately, it's better to be on fire..." Her voice was a little dejected.

    Knowing that Zhao Qinghan remembered the sad thing about his legs being mutilated by the fire-type ability user in Changsheng Village, Cheng Mengyun immediately started talking about another topic: "That's already great, killing zombies is absolutely brilliant! I rely on Mr. Zhao. You are covered!"

    Yinhua, who had been silently maintaining the suona, suddenly said, "I can cover you too."

    "A cover, you can cover it!" Cheng Mengyun was very happy.

    Yinhua poked Cheng Mengyun and said softly, "When I was on a mission today, I happened to be in a small town, and I brought you a gift."

    He pulled the bulging backpack and took out the gift.

    The gifts are clothes from the clothing store in town. He first handed Zhao Qinghan a small pile of ordinary clothes, and Qiaoqiao a small pile of children's clothes, and then put a lonely piece of men's clothing on the sofa for Jian Tianyi, who was still missing.

    Then Cheng Mengyun's arm sank, and he received a large pile of carefully packaged clothes.

    Zhao Qinghan, who witnessed everything, sneered: Oh, blatant eccentricity.

    Yinhua coughed embarrassedly: "It's all the styles and colors that you often wear in Mengyun. I don't know if you like it?"

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