Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

This person is the villain Song Yan, a senior military officer in Kyoto before the end of the world. He was the youngest general in the country in his twenties. His family was a prominent family, and the young Major General Congo was calm.

He was originally in Kyoto, and this time he brought a group of people out to carry out a secret mission. He needed to stay in the safe base in City B for a while. This time he came to City A to pick up the survivors. On the one hand, it was his duty as a soldier, and on the other hand, it was the request of City B.

The real intention of the leader of the B city base was to have Song Yan bring his son Xie Qingyang back safely.

In the original plot, after picking up people in City A, they would meet Xie Qingyang and his group halfway on their way back.

Hua Xia was dragged to the back of a supply truck. The villain was very tall. He raised his hand, took out a bottle of mineral water from the truck and handed it to Hua Xia.

Then he met Hua Xia's puzzled eyes. Song Yan withdrew his hand, let go of her and unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle. The bottle mouth tilted, and his cold eyes lowered to the hem of his clothes.

Hua Xia followed his gaze and saw her hand unconsciously grabbing the hem of Song Yan's clothes.

"......." He still used the same hand that crushed the zombie's head.

Hua Xia: "...Ahem."

The brain matter that was not thrown away soaked a small piece of cloth, making the already black clothes darker, and there was also an unknown solid substance.

Hua Xia, who was only distracted by her own disgust just now, came back to her senses and let go.

The next second, Song Yan took a step back without any hesitation, and the mineral water poured down, splashing on Hua Xia's hands, then slid down, taking away some liquid.

After rinsing for a while, it seemed clean. Hua Xia shook the water off her hands, still frowning, thinking that there might not be any hand sanitizer or anything like that on the vehicle collecting supplies.

After wiping his hands with two pieces of paper, Song Yan took out an alcohol spray bottle from the car and sprayed Hua Xia all over her body.

"......"

Then, he lifted Hua Xia's sleeve and looked inside and out her hand that was holding the zombie's head.

"There are no wounds. Are there any other wounds on your body?" Song Yan asked in a low and cold voice.

He looked businesslike.

The adjutant behind came up at this time, circled around Hua Xia and stood next to Song Yan: "Captain, it's almost done, but it's still not advisable to stay here for long."

He was talking to Song Yan, but his eyes were always on Hua Xia. It was as if he was looking at a monster.

Hua Xia raised her eyes and glanced at him. The adjutant felt his scalp tingling and quickly looked away.

He whispered to Song Yan: "Captain, is this a normal person?"

Song Yan ignored him and repeated: "Are there any other wounds on your body?"

If there are wounds, there is a high possibility of being infected by the zombie virus. At this time, the car stopped and the voices of other people could be heard in the military truck following behind.

The adjutant's eyes fell on the hand of the strange girl in front of him, and he felt a chill on his back.

Just imagine, there was a road full of zombies and no living people around, but suddenly a young girl appeared. She was wearing a pink velvet puffy skirt and was clean and not in the least bit disheveled. This was in stark contrast to the surrounding environment. Anyone would find it weird and abnormal.

Besides, he didn't even speak! He crushed a zombie's head with his bare hands! He was holding a long knife! There was rotten flesh hanging on the long knife.

Even though it was broad daylight now, they felt like they had seen a ghost.

"Boss." The adjutant flinched and whispered, "According to convention, survivors need to undergo a full body check before they can join the team."

There are casual female officers in the army. After all, no one can guarantee that someone will not conceal the fact that they have been bitten by zombies.

In the apocalypse, in order to survive, who would tell the truth before facing the possibility of being abandoned by the team after being bitten?

Song Yan frowned: "Is there?"

Hua Xia blinked and shook her head obediently.

The adjutant felt uncomfortable, and the scene of him crushing the zombie's head kept replaying in his mind.

"You just crushed it..." the adjutant asked calmly.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted. The cutely dressed girl in front of him blinked her big eyes and finally spoke: "What are you talking about? How can a weak woman like me crush a zombie's head?"

"Are you presbyopic?"

Presbyopia?

A weak woman?!

How dare he talk nonsense! The adjutant felt a chill, and the scene just now was about to become a nightmare for his whole life.

The others standing far ahead nodded subconsciously.

Hua Xia: “….”

She turned her gaze and looked at the arrogant villain: "Brother~ How could I, a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken, do such a thing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw the watermelon knife to the ground with a loud and crisp sound, as if echoing the words "weak as a kitten".

The adjutant's eyes fell on the machete that was disliked by its owner: "..." Do you want to hear what you are saying?

250: [......] The elder brother arrived late, and the eldest brother was called elder brother. It was just that his mysophobia just now made the host unhappy.

Thinking of the Lord God, brother is not a nice title.

Without getting a definite answer as to whether there were any other injuries, Song Yan frowned and looked the nonsense-talking girl up and down before turning to the adjutant and said, "Put her in the back car, and after we clear the zombies in front, we'll set off."

After saying that, he walked towards the off-road vehicle in front without looking back.

Hua Xia looked at the villain's back as he disappeared into the distance: "......"

She was taken by her adjutant to the so-called rear car, which was a military truck in the middle and back of a convoy. The two of them walked backwards. The passing cars were full of people of all kinds, but everyone's face was similar.

His face was filled with an unconcealable gloom and dejection, and he looked miserable.

The people in the car had dull eyes, but when their eyes fell on Hua Xia and saw how she was dressed, they showed some curiosity.

It went all the way back and finally stopped on a truck in front of several military off-road vehicles.

"Well, you go up first, someone will come over to register your information later."

Several soldiers in black uniforms got out of the off-road vehicle guarding the rear of the team. They walked up to the adjutant and greeted him, then asked, "Isn't the car in front full? Why are you at the back?"

"The captain arranged it." The adjutant said briefly, then looked at Hua Xia, "Go up."

Hua Xia shook her head mysteriously and waved to the adjutant mysteriously. The adjutant was alert and hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.

"No, I won't sit in the back."

"Why?"

"I am a relative of your captain."

The adjutant was a little suspicious: "Really? Then what is the name of our captain?"

Hua Xia: “…”

250 Reminder: [The villain is called Song Yan. ]

Hua Xia: "Oh, Song Yan."

Adjutant: “….” Why does he not believe this?