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    North suburb of D city.

    "Do you really want to lie in...?" Pang Haoyu covered his broken arm, his face wrinkled, and hesitantly asked the little girl in a pink gauze dress in front of him.

    Qiaoqiao heard the words and raised his hand to close the coffin: "If you are not used to it, you can go to another doctor..."

    Her voice was soft and sounded a little sad.

    "No, no, I don't mean to dislike it, I just..." Seeing her like this, Pang Haoyu's always arrogant attitude softened suddenly, but he hesitated for a while, his face flushed, and he didn't look back. Say it in half a sentence.

    In the military tent used as a temporary medical point, new patients are constantly being carried in, and the medical staff are too busy to touch the ground.

    Compared to other busy places, this corner with a black wooden coffin looks very deserted.

    "It's okay, my healing ability is too unlucky for many people," Qiaoqiao's clear eyes blinked, and her words were very understanding, which made Pang Haoyu even more guilty.

    He once again felt that Qiaoqiao was squeezed like cotton, and his temper was extremely good, and he was with him day to day.

    The little boy was heartbroken and whispered, "What's wrong with sleeping in the coffin? The uncle is not afraid of this. I'm just... um... afraid of the dark..."

    Hearing Qiaoqiao burst into laughter, Pang Haoyu tilted his head in embarrassment, and the wound on his arm didn't feel much pain: "Cheng Qiaoqiao, I warn you not to laugh! What people are a little afraid of is not It's normal!"

    Qiaoqiao obediently stopped laughing, but took out a small night light from a small schoolbag beside her and stuffed it into the hand of a good friend: "Some patients were afraid of the dark before, so I specially prepared a small light, and you can turn it on later." .”

    The light is in the shape of a little white rabbit lying on its stomach, and it turns on when it is shot.

    "You can still laugh if you want, I'm joking..." Pang Haoyu grumbled and hugged the small lamp as he crawled into the big coffin, "Your lamp is so cute, this rabbit has You look alike."

    Qiaoqiao shook her head with Jiu Jiu, and she was very happy to hear the compliment: "It was brought back to me by Sister Cheng from outside, and I like it very much."

    Pang Haoyu's focus shifted: "I also brought you a lot of gifts back, why didn't I see you say I like it."

    Qiaoqiao fell into silence suspiciously, thinking of those anime books, game consoles, car models and other things piled up in a row of bookcases, the maintenance of friendship overwhelmed honesty: "I...I like them all... .."

    The little boy Pang Haoyu was very coaxing, and immediately became visibly happy, smiling with a small tiger tooth: "Then I will bring you more in the future! By the way, you call those adults brother and sister, I am also older than you, Would you like to shout 'brother next to me' too?"

    Qiaoqiao felt that her good friend was very noisy, and when he saw his wound that was still bleeding out, he immediately pressed him into the coffin for compulsory treatment.

    Looking at the cartoon watch on the wrist, Qiaoqiao estimated the approximate time spent on the treatment. Although she ate a third-order crystal nucleus, the ability was upgraded to the third-order, but the healing ability did not undergo a major qualitative change. Healing speed is a little faster.

    Many medical staff saw her as a child and did not ask her to do any heavy work. They only said that if there were many patients, it would be fine for her to help with treatment. So no one bothered her.

    Qiaoqiao sat on the stool, her legs dangling in the air without touching the floor, swaying non-stop.

    Then, she met a pair of black beans.

    Qiaoqiao let out a cry of surprise, she picked up Huang Daxian/weasel who was slippery on the ground, and ruaed his big belly skillfully: "Daxian! Don't you usually come back at night? Why do you come to me during the day?"

    However, Huang Daxian/weasel didn't seem to cooperate. The fat little body twisted nimbly and jumped from her palm to the ground. Then, he bit the little girl's skirt with his fangs and kept pulling it out. The movements were very eager .

    There was a sound of lifting the lid of the coffin, and Pang Haoyu sat up energetically, the little bunny lamp in his arms illuminated him brightly: "Wow! It's like sleeping, it's fun! Your ability is really good! "

    Not hearing Qiaoqiao's voice, Pang Haoyu, who felt left out, raised his brows, but when he turned his head, he saw that Qiaoqiao was being pulled out by the "base chief".

    "Daxian, what happened?" Qiaoqiao must be a doting parent to Huang Daxian/weasel, she immediately followed obediently, "Where are you taking me? It's dangerous here, don't run around .”

    Seeing that Qiaoqiao had already followed the base out of the military tent, Pang Haoyu was torn between returning to the northern suburbs fence or following up. He thought that his friend was just a "powerless" treatment that was easy to deceive at first sight. Ability user, and a new wave of zombies has hit the northern suburbs, and finally he chose to keep up with Qiaoqiao.

    Not long after he followed, in the military tent where they were staying, a group of tall figures with the ability to "integrate with the color of the environment" like "chameleons" appeared. It didn't take much effort for people to occupy this tent.

    The group of uninvited guests each had a deadpan expression reminiscent of a poker face.

    Several screaming people were immediately shot by Pokerface, and everyone was silent.

    In the deadly silence, the head of Poker said coldly, "I just need to find Qiaoqiao, where is she?"

    Zhao Qinghan rubbed her temples, and a sudden sense of unease made her very uncomfortable.

    Not long after sending off Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua, the next wave of large zombies came early, an hour earlier than the two hours expected by the investigation department.

    And those zombies don't know what's wrong. Seeing that they have not eaten meat for hundreds of years, they are more ferocious and crazy than all the zombies in the previous zombie wave. There are also many third-order zombies that the investigation department has not observed at all!

    Zhao Qinghan felt that the name of the zombie tide was very appropriate.

    The densely packed zombie heads, standing on the wall and looking from a distance, look like a black wave, overwhelming the scenery in the field of vision. tense nerves.

    Zhao Qinghan used his abilities to be numb, and the zombies rushed up like they were not afraid of death. After the power grid worked for a short time, it was destroyed by the abilities of the second- and third-order zombies.

    She looked at her feet, and sometimes the zombies were less than two meters away from her, with sharp claws slamming against the wall making a harsh sound, and their rotting mouths hung with flesh and blood opened wide, dripping with sticky saliva.

    The coin with a clear pattern was generated in the air, and it quickly and accurately crossed the necks of the zombies, cutting off their heads like sharp blades. However, as the controller's ability gradually becomes depleted, the generation of ghost coins becomes slower and slower, and sometimes it deviates from the target.

    But those zombies seemed to be inexhaustible, and they kept pouring in and attacking the wall.

    A scream beside her awakened Zhao Qinghan's numb consciousness. She saw that a colleague who was a few steps away was dragged down a high wall by a second-order seed who attacked, and she disappeared into the zombie pile.

    She immediately threw dozens of coins to the side, and killed the zombies that rushed up. She didn't have time to grieve. Those are things that can only be considered when you go back alive.

    However, she looked at the zombies that were still coming from afar and merged into the tide, and a hint of despair rose in her heart.

    She doesn't know how long she has killed the zombies. Those zombie corpses have been piled up a few meters under the fence. From time to time, colleagues are attacked to death by zombies because of trance or lack of ability. She can only grit her teeth on the top because the ability user's Defense vulnerabilities caused by the lack.

    Time has lost its usefulness to calculation.

    When she was stopped by the red-clothed volunteer, Zhao Qinghan felt that the pressure was relieved, and when someone shared the responsibility of killing zombies, she looked aside in a trance.

    "You've worked hard, little comrade! We were sent from the eastern suburbs and southern suburbs, as well as the neighboring K city base to support the northern suburbs. Your abilities are almost exhausted, so hurry up and rest! We are here!"

    Support is finally here...?

    Zhao Qinghan's figure flickered, and when he saw that there were many figures in red uniforms on the fence, the sparse firepower suddenly became fierce again.

    Under the guidance of her new colleagues, she evacuated back with the citizens who had stood by her for a long time.

    When she wiped her face, she realized that blood was oozing from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. She subconsciously wanted to take out the crystal core from her pocket to replenish her abilities, but found that the pocket was empty.

    After being stunned for a while, she remembered that her crystal core had been exhausted half an hour ago. Before the support arrived, she had to keep squeezing the depleted abilities, and later even used weapons to smash the zombies that climbed up.

    The newly arrived support also brought crystal cores, and the citizens who stayed behind were all given a small bag.

    Zhao Qinghan absorbed a few crystal nuclei and slowed down, thinking about taking this time to see Qiaoqiao.

    I don't know if Qiaoqiao is afraid or not.

    However, she ran to many military tents and said that she didn't see Qiaoqiao. Zhao Qinghan's heart sank until she saw a yellow ball of lightning suddenly erupted in the sky above the far north suburbs!

    Her pupils shrank, and she knew that this was a new skill created by Pang Haoyu since he was promoted to the third rank, and he also took the alias of the second middle school, "The Lord God condescends on thunder and lightning".

    That kid Pang Haoyu has always liked to cling to Qiaoqiao, maybe Qiaoqiao will be with him!

    After Zhao Qinghan caught several passing volunteers in red and reported her missing and the anomaly she had just discovered, she hurried towards the location of the ball lightning.

    The closer she got to that side, she saw messy footprints and dripping blood on the ground from time to time.

    The size of the footprints is that of two children.

    When he finally saw the figures of the two children, Zhao Qinghan fell into an ice cellar.

    In front of the abandoned factory building, a group of tall figures with guns confronted the children. Many adults were lying on the ground. Judging from the scorched wounds on their bodies, they were all killed by lightning.

    The little boy surrounded by it looked very miserable. There was no good flesh in his body, and several bullets pierced through his shoulder. The blood from the wound had gathered into a pool of blood on the ground. He was surrounded by tiny lightning bolts, containing In extreme danger, there are faint signs of riots.

    He firmly protected the little girl behind him. The little girl's brand new gauze dress was dusty, and her eyes were full of helpless tears.

    With trembling hands, she held a weasel with a hole in its stomach that looked like it couldn't move.

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