Cold Blade of Doom

There is no night in space. Although time is still synchronized with the outside world, night has never fallen.

It has been eight days since Bailizui was injured, and her body is almost fully recovered. The recovery ability of a supernatural person—especially the recovery degree of a supernatural person like Bailizui—has never been beyond people's imagination. middle.

There are many things in the space that cannot be imagined in reality, and there are also things that are exactly the same as in reality, such as hot springs.

When Bailizui's trauma was completely healed, the Jade Spirit thief looked at the two of them with a smile, and half-truthfully said: "Her body needs to be recuperated now, and medicinal bubble baths are very good for her. It's best to take a dip, you are a master of the water system, although as long as there is water vapor in the air you will not be short of water, but it is also good for you to go to the medicinal bath."

The most amazing thing about this space is not that there are living bodies with independent consciousness like Teacher Kuge and Yuling, but that there are so many resources that can form a small world. There are everything in the space such as mountains, forests, houses, lotus ponds, etc., but in fact there are Most of them are illusory, and many things, such as those ferocious beasts that died under Wei Shengyan's hands, are also fake.Yuling once warned Weishengyan very seriously that as the holder of the space, she can't always think about taking things from the space, because the maintenance of the space also requires energy, which is an unimaginably huge amount. "

After getting along with each other, Wei Shengyan discovered that Yuling's stinginess has become stingy. Although he was a little surprised by this behavior, he thought that when her life was in danger, Yuling would spare no effort to save her. The same is true for Bailizui. Therefore, Wei Shengyan could only smile helplessly at Yu Ling's problem.

Maybe the demand for resources to maintain this world is really huge, and she began to worry about not being able to find enough resources to support this space. While caring about Drunk's body, she wondered if she should find a chance to give the North to the world. What about eating it?

At this time, of course she didn't know that the zombies were already heading towards the most popular place they could feel - the Drunken Flame Base. With their current speed, at most one day, they would definitely be able to reach the Drunken Flame Base the periphery.

As for the two living and dying in the Zuiyan base, there is still a long way to go from the Zuiyan base.

In the midst of great joy and great sorrow, the two couldn't care about anything other than themselves and each other's body.What's more, they thought that there were still densely packed zombies outside, but they didn't realize that the city of zombies was already empty.

"Then... go clubbing." Bailizui looked at Yan's questioning eyes, pondered for a moment, and then decided.

Being able to achieve the best state in the shortest time is something she can't refuse now. Of course, she can also use it as a reason for wanting to take a hot spring.

When the two were discussing whether to relax, the huge army of zombies was getting closer and closer to the Zuiyan base while marching silently.

At this time, a man who was full of travel and dust arrived at Zuiyan Base.

The guards were shocked when they found him, not because of how powerful and domineering this man was, but because he was covered in dust and his lips were cracked. Walking forward persistently.

He didn't fall down until the guards ran to him to treat him.

He half-opened his eyes and raised his head with difficulty to look at the people who were trying to fill his throat with water. He saw that they were wearing familiar military uniforms. A big man opened his mouth wide and seemed to be crying, the kind of crying that didn't even have tears.The extremely hoarse and dry voice can only make a sound like sand flowing, so rough and hoarse that the guards can't understand it.

The spring-like clear water flowing into the throat played a huge role at this time, feeling the comfort in the throat, as if the dry land that has not rained for hundreds of years has ushered in the first spring water. After drinking all the water, the man licked his pale and dry lips covered with scabs, and again, regardless of the guards' obstruction, he began to speak: "A large number of zombies... tens of thousands... are coming this way. Tell... the boss. "

Of course, civilians in this position don’t know that their boss has left the base again, and Wang Chenhui doesn’t know about it, and neither do the guards, so when they saw Wang Chenhui say this with a tired, serious and desperate face, the guards hesitated. After a while, I went to report to my boss immediately.

The boss passed on the news to the boss's boss, and the relay news finally reached the ears of those with real decision-making ability. At this time, it was less than half an hour before Wang Chenhui broke the news at the city gate, but the zombies had already moved forward for half an hour.

No one doubted the authenticity of this news. Firstly, some guards remembered that this man remembered his team. Secondly, in the last days, no one would make such a joke in the face of national righteousness.

A series of concise and powerful orders were immediately discussed by the decision-makers, and quickly communicated where they each needed to be executed.Soon everyone in the base knew the terrible news, and people began to act to face this sudden disaster.

Rows of soldiers in the barracks were called up, they were well-trained and integrated, and began to be distributed to various fortresses that needed them; countless laborers in the Dapeng put down their back baskets and held on to their hoes and shovels or It is to go back to their respective homes, take the weapons and dry food they have stored, and go to the gates of the city to fight side by side with the soldiers; Putting the bricks in place, he picked up the iron knife he used to build the wall, and silently went to the place where they were most needed at this time.

No one questioned the source of this news, and no one shirked their responsibilities. If every war before the end of the world was the ambition of politicians, then the wars in the few remaining bases after the end of the world will be related to The life and death of the nation, no one will make fun of this, unless it is mentally handicapped, but there is no mentally handicapped in the last days.

Five kilometers outside the city gate, the previously dug trenches and various defensive measures came in handy at this time, and the army assembled here.

Looking around, the greenery is not the rice and wheat that symbolize life, but the military uniform that also symbolizes life.Soldiers were ambushing in every trench, and commanders were making final adjustments to the binoculars in several temporary sheds. They were also very silent, everyone was silent, except for the occasional voice of the platoon leader, company commander, and regiment commander giving orders There is only the sound of soldiers adjusting their guns. Of course, this kind of adjustment is not because it is only now that the adjustment is started, but because it is now the final inspection.

Life has always been a very serious issue. As soldiers who are closest to death, they are very proficient and precious with their firearms, and only they can know that life is left behind in repeated training and inspections.

At this time, it is not the high-level power user but the army that is placed at the forefront, because in the face of tens of thousands of zombies, only the most direct number is more useful to the number. Maybe Wei Shengyan and others can use it She can resist so many zombies by herself, but there is no second one in the whole base like her.

Not a single soldier complained about this arrangement, not saying that obeying orders is a soldier's bounden duty, but because those who have actually been on the battlefield know that a hundred well-trained soldiers must be better than a hundred well-trained soldiers. There are many more killers. Although this rule may not apply to supernatural beings, how many supernatural beings are there?How many zombies can they resist?

As an instructor who is proud of his military status said, what they can do with supernatural powers, we can't do it with guns, can't we?Zombies can't survive being headshot, so as soldiers, of course they should always be on the front line.

They're the most serious people, they're the hardest people, they're the cutest people.

They are the ones who stand in front of the people at all times and always.

They are soldiers.

While the preparations here are in full swing, the march of zombies has not stopped. Countless zombies are crushing across the land, bringing only coldness and death.

Coldness is the temperature of their skin and heart, and death is what they bring to humans.

In fact, death is also cold, the coldest cold.

In the scorching summer, someone silently set up the cannon; A person is buried; someone and her lover are taking medicinal baths to recover as soon as possible.

This is the end times.