Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

With a gentle smile, Xue Ran gently combed the hair of the one-eyed woman with exquisite makeup.

Soon, a dark beauty wearing a gothic court dress and a single blindfold was born in his hands.

Xueran took a few steps back, rubbed his chin with one hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

Five or six meters away from Xueran and the one-eyed woman, five level [-] infected bodies stood neatly in a row, and behind them were level [-] infected bodies.

Xue Ran took the left hand of the one-eyed woman, and led her to the crawling eighth-level infected body with six arms and two legs.

The six-armed infected body bent down its upper body, with its lower jaw pressed against the ground.

Xueran took the one-eyed woman with him, tapped his toes, and jumped on top of the six-armed infected body.

The six-armed infected body raised its head, let out a sharp roar, and moved forward first.

The other infected bodies followed behind the six-armed infected body. The team was not neat, but it was very large.

When the army of infected bodies left the land where they stayed temporarily, what was left behind was countless mutilated limbs and stench.

Unlike the infected side, everyone on the survivor's side is busy, patrolling patrols, building fortifications, and looking very rigorous.

Generally speaking, the side that is more disciplined and well-prepared will always appear more imposing and confident.

Not now.

The human survivors who have made sufficient preparations and lined up their formations, not only do not have the confidence in their chests, but are shrouded in an atmosphere of decadence and despair.

This emotion became more and more serious as the army of infected bodies approached.

In the Temporary Headquarters of the Base Alliance, the three major seven-level powerhouses gathered together, as well as the leaders of various bases and forces.

It can be said that among human survivors, more than [-]% of the most powerful, powerful, and influential figures are concentrated here.

Next to the conference table, there is a separate table.

Sitting behind the table was a young woman with an ordinary face and an indifferent expression.

The woman's arms are imaginary rings, and a round mirror made of energy is suspended within the range circled by her arms.

What was reflected in the mirror was not anyone present, but an army of infected bodies.

"How long will it take for the infected army to reach our defense line?" Lu Tianpeng clasped his hands, looked at the image in the energy mirror, and asked the liaison officer.

"It is expected to take one to one and a half hours." The liaison officer replied.

Ao Tianyuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Where are Zuo Tianlang and the others?"

"According to Lu Shao's estimate, it will take two and a half hours at the fastest."

"It seems that we can't catch up, let's implement plan two." Long Yang was rubbing one temple, his voice full of exhaustion.

The meeting room fell into a brief silence, and after a while, various low-pitched discussions sounded.

The discussion did not last too long. With the finalization of the plan, the transfer of personnel and distribution of materials were arranged in an orderly manner.

Everyone knows that option two means that countless survivors will exchange their lives for time.

When Zuo Tianlang and others arrived, more than [-]% of the fortifications were damaged, and the entire defense line was on the verge of complete collapse.

The human survivors died in pieces, blood seeped into the ground, and the winter snow-white ground was soaked in countless blood, turning red to black.

Even the bigwigs who hold great power have not been able to stay out of the matter.

Some of them were still fighting bloody battles, some were seriously injured and moved to the rear, and some became one of the countless corpses on the battlefield.

Jiang Miao, who was holding Zuo Tianlang's pocket, sneezed more than a dozen times when he was still some distance away from the battlefield, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

When it actually arrived at the battlefield, Jiang Miao felt uncomfortable sneezing, because Jiang Miao found that his nose had temporarily lost its function under the impact of the overly strong bloody smell.

"Mr. Zuo, please save my father!"

Before Jiang Miao covered his nose with his paws, Lu Sheng ran over and grabbed Zuo Tianlang's arm.

He is obviously a man who has always been in a high position, but at this moment he is as fragile as a toddler, his bloodshot and red eyes are full of prayers.

Jiang Miao was a little confused, not knowing what happened for a while.

Zuo Tianlang "saw" the reason for Lu Sheng's chaos.

In the place where the battle between the survivors and the infected body was the most intense, the three major seventh-level mutants were being besieged by more than ten infected bodies of the same level.

With the strength of the infected body, Xueran made this arrangement, obviously not in a hurry to end this war.

It enjoys the desperate expression of human beings, the senseless resistance, and is keen to make the prey dance in the palm.

What a bad character.

While thinking this way, Zuo Tianlang said to His Majesty the big cat squatting on his right shoulder: "Can fire earthworms help me?"

The golden eyes glanced lazily at the battlefield, His Majesty the big cat flicked his tail and let out a soft roar.

The fiery red earthworm coiled on Zuo Tianlang's left shoulder, after hearing the sound of the tiger's roar, slammed and scrambled to the ground swiftly.

As it moves, its body becomes dough-like, from the length of its small arms to the length of half a human.

As soon as the fiery red body touched the ground, a faint flame overflowed from the fire earthworm's body.

The moment the snow touched the flames, it was directly vaporized into steam, and the fire worm's body quickly disappeared into the snow.

When the fire earthworm reappeared, it was already hundreds of meters away.

At this time, the fire worm's body swelled to the size of a prehistoric giant python, and every movement could overturn countless survivors and infected bodies.

Just now, the Mongolian bird that Lu Tianpeng had transformed was crushed by the Roshan-type seventh-level infected body, unable to move.

Two other level seven infected bodies attacked him at the same time.

Seeing the exposed wings tear the infected body off the body, the ground suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding temperature rose wildly at an incredible speed.

Lu Tianpeng didn't have time to think about the reason for the change, but felt that the snow under him suddenly lost its support, and with a "plop", the huge Miemeng bird fell into the water.

Lu Tianpeng, who had recovered his life, was not feeling well.

The water to soak the whole body is not cold water, not warm water, but boiling water with steam.

Lu Tianpeng, who was soaked in the boiling water, couldn't help having the illusion that he was a bird that had been plucked from the pot.

What made Lu Tianpeng even more depressed was that the Roshan-shaped infected body was so bloated that it failed to fall into the water, but blocked the entire top.

Even if Lu Tianpeng wanted to get out of the boiling water, he couldn't do it, so he had to endure it.

The battle was at its fiercest time, no one cared whether Lu Tianpeng was in dire straits or not.

With the addition of the fire earthworm, the precarious Long Yangzheng and Ao Tianyuan barely breathed a sigh of relief, and both assisted the fire earthworm to deal with the seventh-level infected bodies that besieged them.

The gap between the ninth level and the seventh level is there. It is said to be assistance, but in fact it is not very intervening.

Not long after Fire Earthworm joined the battle, the mixed teams that arrived with Zuo Tianlang also left one after another.

Among the mixed teams, there are the powerful Team Glory and Team Fire, there are Team Shark and Survivor Wangchunlai who have tried their best, and there are also elite teams and local martial arts forces who have gone to the Wulin to perform missions from the three major teams.

With the addition of these new forces, the speed at which the Survivors were routed has slowed down.

The reason why it is only slowing down is because there are many level [-] infection bodies and a large number of level [-] infection bodies on the side of the infected body.

Before the fire worms finished dealing with the opponents of the captains of the three major teams, in terms of absolute strength, the survivors were far inferior to the infected bodies.

On the battlefield, golden translucent shields lit up one after another.

The members of Fengjiao were defeated by advanced infected bodies. In order to protect themselves, they activated the turtle shell fruit to defend themselves.

The protective cover that suddenly appeared on the battlefield not only protected the members of Fengjia, but also became a temporary refuge for other survivors.

Anyone who can't support it anymore, find a protective cover nearby, and they can temporarily save their lives.

The emergence of protective shields has greatly reduced the mortality rate of human survivors, but it cannot prevent the infection of the human body by carnivorous proteus.

Zuo Tianlang stood at the top of the half-collapsed defensive wall, and had a panoramic view of the entire battlefield.

He and His Majesty the Big Cat have never personally acted.

It's not that he doesn't want to save people, and it's not that he's putting on airs. Zuo Tianlang made a promise that he would do his best after signing a contract with the Base Alliance.

The reason why he and His Majesty Big Cat didn't move was because Bloody and the eighth-level infected bodies didn't move.

The "eyes" pass through the two warring parties and meet another "person".

What Zuo Tianlang felt was the blood-stained air, and Jiang Miao, who had climbed to the top of Zuo Tianlang's head and looked into the distance, dropped his jaw in shock the moment he saw clearly the "man" above the head of the six-armed infected body.

"Mi, Mi Mi Mi Mi!"

Shovel, shovel, shovel shit!

Jiang Miao couldn't believe his eyes. Across the tens of thousands of enemy lines, the "man" sitting on the bloody throne above the six-armed infected body clearly had a face exactly like Zuo Tianlang's.

To say they are exactly the same is not necessarily the case.

With the same perfect appearance, the feelings of the "man" and Zuo Tianlang are very different.

At least, for Jiang Miao, it is absolutely impossible to mistake the two.

How should I put it, even with the same face, it looks a little better when it shovels shit.

Xueran used his index finger to play with a strand of hair of the one-eyed woman, his black pupils turned blood-colored, and he stared at Zuo Tianlang firmly, just like staring at his favorite prey.

"Little Teng Teng, look, who did we meet~"

Xueran exerted force between his fingers, and the one-eyed woman was pulled by the huge force, and fell straight onto Xueran's body.

"It was boring before, but now it seems that things may be much more interesting."

Xueran seemed to be talking to the one-eyed woman, and also seemed to be talking to himself, only the excitement in his tone couldn't be faked.

His eyes moved from Zuo Tianlang's face to the tiger-striped "cat" on his right shoulder.

The tiger-striped "cat" with its eyes closed and asleep suddenly opened its golden eyes, as if two rays of divine light pierced through the limitation of space and pierced straight into the blood-stained eyes.

Xueran instinctively tilted his head back, his slender neck was stretched four or five times due to the excessive range of motion, and he looked like a ghost in some ghost stories, weird and frightening.

Realizing what he had done, Xue Ran blinked his eyes, his elbow stretched and deformed, and two dry, slender arms grew out.

The newly grown arm was pressed to the top of the head, and the blood-stained head was pushed back to its original position with force.

Due to poor control of his strength, Bloody, who had just gotten rid of the long-necked monster, became a neckless monster again.

Xueran sighed helplessly, grabbed his head with both hands, tugged and twisted, and finally regained his human form.

"Aiya~~ Big cats are still so difficult to deal with~~ Those eyes are so scary, it almost made my head fly out of fear."

Xueran patted his chest lightly to express his fear, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"The difficulty of the game has increased so much, but what should I do?"

Xueran grabbed the one-eyed woman, hooked his fingers, and lifted the black eyepatch, put his two fingers together, and inserted them into the empty eye sockets.

"It seems that I have to make some preparations."

(To be continued)

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感谢在2021-05-0419:21:43~2021-05-0800:14:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaoxiaoxiao; 3 bottles of Mu Xiyazi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!