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"Why stay in this place, it is too dangerous here." A student from the Agricultural University yelled like an angry young man.

He alone took the lead in commenting, and the rest of the otherwise silent humans, ordinary people or supernatural beings, began to have a commotion.

"Yeah! There are woods on both sides of this place. What if a mutant creature suddenly attacks?" said a first-level power mutant.

"You will be able to find a village where you can stay in less than half an hour. Let's wait here to die tonight?" a man with hanging triangle eyes said sharply.

"Yes, why not go..."

More and more people put forward different opinions, and the scene was noisy for a while and shouted.

Yu Hui stood up from the noisy crowd, and on the roof of a jeep, said loudly, "The temporary stationing is for the treatment of Captain Nangong. He was severely injured in the battle with the zombies."

Yu Hui's voice was a little deep and a little bleak.

The voice below was slightly silent for a while.

"Does the army intend to use the lives of so many of us to gamble?" The man with triangular eyes is a supernatural being, and he doesn't remember Nangong Hao's sacrifice.

There are people like this in this world, who don't know how to be grateful and think that everything is right.

"Yeah! Should you just wait like this?"

"If anyone else wants to leave, you can do it yourself. The place in front is where you want to stay." Yu Hui said anxiously, shaking his sleeves down.

So the cars in twos and threes formed a small team and started to move forward again. Most of those who remained were soldiers from the army, and those who had been taken care of by Nangong Hao on weekdays.

"Dad, why don't we go! How dangerous here is." Yang Xue was unhappy in the car. Grumbled.

"Stupid girl, this is the safest place. Can't you see that the counter-attack team hasn't moved? In the entire team, only their team is capable of dragging the second-level and third-level zombies." Yang Xing raised his head and looked upright. Said. Although Yang Xing is devoted to researching, no matter what specific things are. But how can those people with high IQ and so many years of life experience fail to analyze it?

"Xiao Gu, what's your opinion?" Yang Xing smiled and looked at the son-in-law chosen by his girl. At first, the man seemed inconspicuous. But the victory is to judge the situation, advance and retreat, as long as you live for one day. He should understand how to treat his daughter.

"Lao Yang is right. I also agree to stay." Gu Huadong held the steering wheel in his hand and stared at the RV, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Huh! I knew you were reluctant to bear that vixen, so I was still thinking about it." Yang Xue never forgets to be jealous.

"Where is this and where? You think too much." Gu Huadong was a little embarrassed, as if he was pierced by some careful thoughts.

"Okay. Let's wait quietly. Xiaoxue, let's get something to eat." Yang Xing sighed, closing his eyes and calming down his words.

"Oh. But Dad, we don't have too much food. We will insist on three or five days at most. When will we arrive in Yanjing?" Yang Xue is in charge of food management. These were taken out of the house when they were fleeing. It is a bodyguard who has been following his father, a total of four people. The rest of the researchers who escaped with their father. Either dead, or swallowed by zombies. Gu Huadong and himself have been taken care of by his father, and he has been taken care of by his father's bodyguard until today.

Yang Xun thought of this, and glanced at the bodyguard 23 who was driving the vehicle. He only knew that his code name was 23. It was the father who notified Yenching after researching the virus-related results. A bodyguard sent by Yanjing to protect Yang Xing. As for how 23 passed through the layers of blockades of zombies, and drove over most of China alone, Yang Xue didn't know.

23 Most of the time, silence is not good at talking and laughing, a coffin face with no expression on it, saying that strangers should not come near. But the more stern look, Yang Xue liked her lustful nature. Casting a wink at 23, after receiving no response, Yang Xue started to distribute the remaining food in a little depression. Since it is a wilderness, it is better to eat some convenient food, biscuits, mineral water, and ham. Looking at the diminishing mineral water, Yang Xue became worried.

There are only a few bottles of water left. If you continue to be uncontrolled, the water will be cut off tomorrow. This is how to do?

The four people hid in the jeep. When they started eating, the soldier in charge of the army led a 1.5L bottle of mineral water. For each remaining convoy, four people were allocated a bottle of water.

"Does the unit have water system power?" Yang Xing looked at the bottle of water and asked keenly.

"I don't know this. I'm just responsible for allocating water." The little soldier replied innocently, and soon began to allocate the next group of personnel.

"My dad is smart. It really is the safest here." Yang Xue said triumphantly.

No. 23 held the allocated water, took a cherished sip, and then fell into deep thought. There were only a few people fleeing, and the ability of the water system had never been heard before, who was it?

Gu Huadong has the lowest status at this time, only the power to be allocated, and no choice. However, it's still alive anyway, isn't it? At least he still has the function of a man, and probably Yang Xue wouldn't hate himself so quickly. Besides, I'm also a student who graduated from a regular university, and his clinical studies happen to be in touch with Yang Xing's research, and at least he can make a start. Can't you see that his assistants are all dead?

Just when Hui Hui was soothing the rest of the staff, Miffy started the most intense purification activity in the RV.

Drug purification is a product that transcends this era. With the support of enough energy, Star Armor has begun an intense and orderly work.

"Star Armor, is there enough medicine?"

"Enough! If you are lucky, you can be rich. In the future, we can collect these common medicines that already exist on earth, purify antiviral medicines, and sell them at high prices." Since Xingjiao read Baidu, Tieba, etc., the thinking has become very good. Jump off, and he also downloaded and stored the knowledge base of the earth's mass without authorization, which is called the protection of spiritual and cultural heritage, but I don't know if it is true.

Star Armor’s thinking mode is getting closer and closer to the current dilemma of Miffy, which is also caused by the tendency of goals, because since Star Armor recognizes the Lord, what he shoulders is how to guide his master correctly and quickly. At the level of the starry sky powerhouse, this star armor can also return to the starry sky family and receive corresponding rewards and upgrades.

Star Armor's mission is relieved, and in the current environment, make the most favorable judgment for Miffy.

"This is a good note, but it's a pity that the hospital is also a deep pool. Some dangerous fish and shrimps may pop out. If you don't get it right, you will die." Miffy said jokingly in his mind, and began to sit on the ground. , Meditate to absorb the abilities, and start simulated training.

I have already practiced the elementary sword technique and basic dodge body technique to level 3, and now my goal is to deepen these two skills, and strive to reach the level 4 when I reach Yanjing, the basic sword technique and basic dodge body technique. I had received news from Yan Yuguang's veteran, and the competition there was even more fierce. Talented people come forth in large numbers, and masters are like clouds. In addition, the ancient Wu family on the earth had many experience in joining the army, and in the environment of the end of the world, they opened up their abilities.

Miffy had a hunch that his father must be in a secret experimental base in the country, waiting for him to reunite.

And one year after the eruption of the last days, human beings were huddled in a limited number of large human survivor bases, and those masters had sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain. The earth ushered in a great era in which supernaturalists blossomed and a hundred schools of thought contended.

That era was an opportunity as well as a challenge.

The most important thing is how to win over a group of supernatural powers who are desperately following them when the big opportunity does not break out. The more capable people and strangers around him, the safer he is.

Miffy in this life is terribly scared, and everything is aimed at his own safety. Of course, it also includes occasional convulsions, brain damage, and impulsiveness, such as the last time he alone led away the third-level ability. In retrospect, it is itself a behavior with a third-level brain disability IQ of zero.

At that time, I should have picked up Nangong Hao and escaped alone.

Hey, I am so soft-hearted.

If he escaped, then the counter-attack team would collapse, and not many people would survive. Besides, it is absolutely impossible for people to follow a captain who left the players behind, and his counter-attack team has also come to an end.

After an hour ticking, Star Armor’s first anti-viral agent was successfully purified. Nangong Hao's injuries were serious, and he had to take at least three sticks. The first one was just to suspend the virus's offensive.

Seeing the transparent liquid in the transparent glass tube like the belly of a little finger, Miffy felt a sigh of emotion.

Holding the small transparent tube, he moved to the side of Nangonghao's chapped lips, which had peeled and turned pale. Nangonghao closed his eyes tightly, and his brows were painfully formed into two lying silkworms, his face already showing an inhuman pale. Obviously Nangong Hao's body has reached its limit.

Using a wet towel, gently moistened Nangonghao's lips, and then gently squeezed Nangonghao's mouth open, and slowly tilted the liquid in the glass tube along Nangonghao's lips.

Maybe it was an antiviral drug, the taste was not so delicious, Nangonghao was struggling slightly, shaking his head from side to side, trying to resist.

What Miffy couldn't do, she could only pause the action of feeding the medicine, and then softly whispered in Nangonghao's ear, "Hey, maybe it's a bit bitter. Drink it and you'll be better."

The gentle muttering words were like a spring rain nourishing, and Nangonghao was the field that had been dry for a long time.

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