Three, two, one...

zzz -

The power grid was once again connected with a high-voltage current, and the zombies that jumped on it suddenly trembled, but within a few seconds, they became a human-shaped coke, and the current intensity this time was obviously stronger than before.

Linden reached out and grabbed the railing of the watchtower, squinting his eyes and continuing to count silently in his heart—three, two...

one! !

bang——

The surroundings fell into a short-term chaos, a fiery air wave spread from the center of the corpse group to the surroundings, accompanied by earth-shattering loud noises, billowing thick smoke rose into the sky like an overwhelming sandstorm, and the earth seemed to be for this reason It trembled a few times, but in just a split second, tens of thousands of zombies were blown to pieces, and the scarlet flames lit the trees on both sides of the expressway. In the sky-high flames, the gap between the zombie tide and the power grid was cleared for a long time. One kilometer of 'blank space'.

And the edge range affected by the explosion happened to be more than ten meters away from the power grid. Linden clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the scorched bodies lying on the ground outside the power grid. Some were electrocuted to death by the power grid, and more were killed by bombs.

The sound was too loud, causing most people at the scene to have tinnitus. Some people's brains were blown away, and they just looked outside in a daze, as if they hadn't figured out what was going on outside.

Roar--

Suddenly there was the howling of zombies in the base, and several 'survivors' frantically rushed towards the people who were still standing there.

"Damn! Don't bite me!"

"Go away you bastard!"

Boom——

Da da da, da da da——

After several close gunshots, the twisted figures both fell to the ground.

Only then did everyone wake up suddenly, and looked at their companions vigilantly, with long knives in their hands across their chests, ready to strike those survivors who might die at any time.

Wu Han yelled, "Quick, open the power grid door now, and anyone who can still move, come out and help!"

As he said that, he took the lead and rushed towards the grid gate, and several team members in protective suits also ran over without hesitation, and the survivors who reacted followed behind them one after another.

If we don't repair the base now, are we still waiting for the next wave of corpses? !

Everyone outside was busy, and Geng Mo in the car had been paying attention to the situation in the power grid area. After seeing the direction in which the survivors were running, he immediately shut down the power grid system, and the high-voltage warning lights on the power grid quickly went off. It flickered a few times, and then gradually dimmed-this means that the grid is now in a safe state without power.

The survivors were completely at ease, and they came in and out in an orderly manner. They worked together to move heavy iron plates one after another. It is necessary to build a thick and solid protective iron wall outside the grid before the next wave of zombies arrives. As long as the current of the grid is introduced to the iron gate, their safety will be basically guaranteed, and there will be enough time To repair and strengthen the three-layer grid on the inside, maybe they should need to set up a five-layer grid.

**

The monitoring screen on the computer recorded the whole process of the explosion just now. Dozens of small windows monitored areas in different directions. Geng Mo turned off the central screen that he had been watching just now, and adjusted one of the surveillance videos in a remote location. Come out, the window is maximized to full screen.

In the picture, a man wearing a tight mask is leaning leisurely on the railing of the watchtower, his chin is slightly raised, and he should be watching another wave of corpses slowly moving towards us in the distance.

Geng Mo put down the finger he was biting in his mouth, and stared at the man in the picture with his dark eyes motionless. After a long while, he moved his finger on the keyboard and moved the time of the picture back a little. , He just retreated to the place where the masked man conjured high-explosive grenades out of thin air. After watching for a while, he paused the playback of the screen again, continued to go backwards, and watched the clip of "The Masked Man Transforms into a Grenade" several times.

"Second Young Master, it's all done."

The sudden sound from the earphones interrupted Geng Mo's move to retreat again. He flexed his fingers and pressed a few keys to delete the surveillance video of that period of time. The front and back scenes became coherent, as if the man in the mask just stood there watching the tide of corpses from the beginning to the end, and only occasionally held a gun to help the survivors behind the power grid clean up some zombies.

After processing the picture, he replied briefly to Wu Han on the other end, "Okay."

When he said this, his eyes were still glued to the screen—the masked man in the picture turned around, as if planning to step down from the observation deck.

Seeing this, Geng Mo lowered his brows and eyes suddenly, his thick eyelashes blocked the expression in his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

He is like a static ink painting, exuding mystery and elegance. Amidst the black and white, a few light-white fingers jumped on the keyboard a few times, and dozens of small surveillance video windows on the screen were immediately closed. And the power grid system was successfully turned on again. The moment the current was reconnected, the second wave of zombies that were hitting the iron gate suddenly trembled, and even a large group of walking corpses who were close together behind them also went mad like goats. The shaking, the scene is too spectacular, and the dance of demons is nothing more than that.

The base guards who walked up to the observation deck saw it, and they burst out laughing and laughing, some rough guys even shed a few crocodile tears.

Gradually, the army of zombies seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and they stopped foolishly posting them and "dancing" with the colleagues in front of them. They moved neatly, turned around in unison, and slowly swayed away from Tianming.

"Retreat! They retreat!"

The survivors in the grid bit their guns excitedly, and some even cried silently. Even Wu Han's eyes were a little red.

"Damn it, I thought I would explain it here today!"

"It feels good to be alive."

"You just said you were going to write a suicide note..."

"Go away, I didn't say that!"

"Hahahaha... hiccup."

"Take it easy, don't get angry."

"I'm going, have you eaten too much zombie meat, are you belching?"

"Go away, I'm laughing hiccup!"

Several people who made fun of him laughed again. The laughter crossed the sky above the base and echoed in every corner of the base. The kind of heartfelt joy after the catastrophe infected everyone, no matter whether it was a lookout Those on the stage, or standing on the flat ground, all smiled knowingly.

"Now, everyone go to the front to check their bodies!" Wu Han was the first to adjust his state. He stared coldly at the wounded who were about to take advantage of the excitement and continued, "As long as there is a little wound, whether it is a zombie or not Those who are scratched and bitten must stay in the isolation area honestly, and can only enter the base after the wound has healed, and those who do not accept arrangements will be shot to death!"

The people who were still silent in joy just now suddenly became sad. Everyone lined up nervously and walked into the gate of the base health center one by one.

**

Unknowingly, a touch of egg white appeared in the sky, and the clouds on the edge of the sky seemed to be soaked in blood, with a faint red color.

When the first rays of sunlight hit the devastated city, Linden was already sitting on the railing on the edge of the roof of a residential building.

The morning sun is always the softest, falling like cotton wool, lightly jumping onto the skin, and then slowly melting in through the pores, the soft and warm feeling made Lin Deng feel relaxed.

Even the cold facial features softened. When a silver-white sports car appeared in his field of vision, a smile finally appeared on the corner of Linden's mouth. He stretched his hands back, a few Jump stepped on the flat ground, and the car just happened to drive in front of him.

When the car turned off, Linden stepped forward, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat consciously.

Geng Mo didn't start the car, but leaned his body slightly backwards, his whole body seemed to have no strength, and he leaned limply on the seat cushion of the driver's seat, his eyes were slightly dozed, and the long eyelashes on his smooth face casts a fan-shaped shadow.

Seeing this situation, Lin Deng curled his lips into a chuckle, and then leaned against the soft seat behind him. He liked the quiet atmosphere now. Hearing Geng Mo's light and shallow breathing, Lin Deng I just feel light in my heart, as if all the bad things have disappeared, leaving only this peaceful space at this moment, which is a kind of comfort coming from my heart.

Closed and closed, Lin Deng really fell asleep. When he woke up, he was still sitting in the car. Looking sideways, he only saw Geng Mo's peaceful sleeping face. With smooth and white skin, I have to say that this child is getting more and more beautiful the longer he grows. Compared with the soft facial features when he was a teenager, the current lines are more distinct and more delicate...

What a mess!

Linden shook his head vigorously, and looked back at the electronic watch in his hand. It showed eleven o'clock at noon. It seemed that he had slept for several hours.I haven't had a good rest recently, this sleep can be said to be a restful and comfortable sleep.

There was a sudden noise beside him, Geng Mo rubbed his eyes, and turned his body slightly, probably because he was not sleeping well.

Lin Deng reached over, fumbled under his car seat to find a button, pressed it, and the seat under Geng Mo automatically adjusted to a comfortable lying angle.

Geng Mo's slightly frowned eyebrows finally relaxed, and he moved again, changing to a more comfortable side-lying position.

It is said that when it is not cold, sleeping on your side is a sign of insecurity. If it is on the left side, it means that you are a very depressed person.

Lin Deng turned his head and glanced at Geng Mo, but he just pointed the back of his head at him. An insecure and depressed person really hit both of them.

Geng Mo slept soundly, but Lin Deng didn't feel sleepy anymore. He was bored now, his eyes turned around, and finally fell on Geng Mo.

"Momo, why did you come back so early? I remember that Wucheng is quite far from here."

Lin Deng stared at Geng Mo's back and waited for a while, but he didn't get an answer, and he didn't know if he was really awake, or if he heard it and didn't want to answer.

"Where's your brother, where did he go?" Lin Deng narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and continued to guess, "It can't be that he was attacked by you halfway, so let's solve it on the spot."

But this is not like Geng Mo's style, Lin Deng frowned, and immediately overturned this conjecture without much entanglement.

Still no response, Lin Deng closed his mouth and listened carefully. Geng Mo's breathing was light and long. Is this the rhythm of not waking up? !

Unwilling to give up, Lin Deng stooped and stood up. He slowly poked his head over to see Geng Mo's sleeping face, but met a pair of dark eyes unexpectedly.

Damn, did you sleep with your eyes open? !

Lin Deng's heart skipped a beat immediately, and he fell back to his seat. He was really frightened by Geng Mo, but he kept his eyes open but kept silent, even his breathing rate didn't change. No matter how you think about it, it's not normal, even if you are autistic, you shouldn't be like this.

After a while, Lin Deng's frightened little heart finally calmed down, and Geng Mo finally spoke out.

"I did not go."

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