The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

He Zizhong closed his eyes and "looked" around with the eyes of the wandering dumplings floating outside. The army of zombies that can be drawn nearby can already vaguely see the tail at this time, and there are no dense zombies in the residential area. Was inspired, it is estimated that everyone will finally be able to breathe a sigh of relief before night tonight.

Fang Hao took the food and hot soup he had just received and went to the highest floor currently attacked by everyone, and walked to He Zizhong's side: "Let’s eat." As he said, he quietly took things and the food in the space. Replace it.

He Zizhong just took a rest this time, took the food and sat down by the wall with Fang Hao to prepare for dinner.

He whispered to Fang Hao about the situation he had just "seen" through the team, and Fang Hao laughed in relief: "I can finally get out." Although it is very efficient and very effective to beat zombies now. It's safe, but for someone with an ability like Fang Hao, this kind of defense is completely useless, and it will definitely feel dull after a long time.

He Zi smiled again and took a sip from the pot containing the soup. The inside was the old hen soup that Fang Hao had sneaked into the space for the past two days to boil. His soup had been drunk during this mission. Seven or eighty-eight, as soon as he gained the skill, Fang Hao immediately found the opportunity to get into the space and kill the two hens, take out a pile of stick bones saved before, and stew out a large pot of stock and put them in different categories.

I looked at the food that Fang Haosei returned to the space and the logistics department made today. In fact, it was pretty good. There was food and vegetables, but there was no meat.

Of course, the rice is still multi-grain cakes. Now these cakes have become harder and harder after leaving the base for so long. That day, I don’t know who was defending that day. A pancake accidentally fell from the window and hit a zombie’s face. The floor where the man was standing was a bit high, and the zombie was just level one, and he raised his head again. Looking up with his big mouth open, it turned out that the zombie's chin was smashed when he went down! Startled the eyes of a group of people-this thing turned out to be a murder weapon! !

As for the dishes-today's dish is pickled cucumber strips.

In the team, there are plant type supernatural powers, and there are several vegetable seeds that were applied for before this mission. These things were originally kept in the hands of space type supernatural powers that Yan Xin trusted. The front team still has pickles brought from the base, so vegetable seeds are not needed. After eating the pickles in the past two days, everyone can eat meals made with fresh vegetables.

Although the reincarnation team has plant seeds, now they also have plant type supernatural powers, but their seeds are basically all kinds of food, and the vegetables only have carrots, white radishes, green radishes and garlic seeds (the last time they went to get the seeds, they were a bit Back, I got all kinds of radish and all kinds of seeds from high-yield food showcases). Now that I got the opportunity to plant these plants, I asked Yan Xin for a few seeds when I kept them and stuffed them into Chen Ning’s space. in.

Yan Xin is not as strict as the management of these seeds in the base, not to mention the current strength of the Samsara team is very strong, he is more interested in drawing in, and of course he does not care about these seeds-as long as the seeds are left to the team for later use.

So the Samsara team finally got spinach and cucumber seeds, both of which are good things, as long as they don’t mutate, they are absolutely nutritious!

The soup made in the team over the past two days is spinach soup. Although there is no seasoning such as shrimp skins and eggs, everyone is satisfied that they can drink spinach soup and supplement vitamins on this day.

The two of them sat in the corner. At the moment, everyone was very tired. They were too lazy to make do with others during the meal. Fang Hao took the opportunity to take out two sets of small cloth bags with big cakes and meat and vegetables and handed them to He Zizhong. Squeeze his eyes and let him eat quickly-although the homemade red bean cake tastes good, but no matter how delicious it is to eat every day, it will kill people for a long time...

He Zizhong can use Tuanzi to see the situation of the zombies, and he can also use the wind power to detect the situation outside. Yan Xin had to rely on Jiang Feng's abilities to help him judge the situation outside. Jiang Feng also recognized that the zombies attacked outside was nearing its end, which made everyone in the temporary meeting room relieved—though Everyone came in to fight the zombies, but no one has been able to rest for three consecutive days. Even the melee-type supernaturalists have to be very busy, not to mention those long-range, main attackers?

"Well, everyone will sleep more tonight, and arrange someone on duty later." Yan Xin rubbed his temples tiredly. How many days have it been? He hasn't slept for a few days since leaving the base. Although the conditions on the command car were good at the beginning, there was another person in the car who would have a convulsion, Wu Geng. When they were separated from him, everyone entered the county town again—still unable to take a good rest.

Only three hours after the meeting ended, in addition to the scattered zombies, the last of the zombie army also fell into the fire that just ignited.

The office building can't help but cheer in a low voice-dare not to speak loudly, what if you bring it in again?

auzw.com Except for the person on duty, all the rest were covered with heads and fell asleep. Even Lotte was the same, dangling aching shoulders and slowly walking towards their usual resting place. When he reached the place, he was hugged by someone. He was so scared that he almost punched the man. He was held down as soon as his hand was raised. He turned his head to see-oh, Guo Bing, sleeping.

Guo Bing dumbfoundedly watched Lotte blinked his eyes and fell asleep in his arms after he almost punched him. He didn't even have the interest to kiss me at all, so he had to lie down while holding someone with a bitter face. In the nest he just paved.

On the seventh floor, in the meeting room that was still full just now, only Yan Xin himself was left. The door opened and Yin Dong walked in: "Going to get something tomorrow?"

"Well, tomorrow... at noon." The location they chose was very close to their target location this time. They were in the office building of a certain bank, and the bank’s business hall was diagonally across the street. Things like gold and silver are in the basement of that bank. In addition, there are two large shopping malls and a gold shop nearby, all next to the county police station compound-a very safe place in the last life.

"Are you planning to go deep into the city to fight zombies?" Yin Dong walked to him and pushed his glasses. "According to Jiang Feng's detection, the number of zombies there is probably more than the number of zombies we killed in the past three days. many."

Yan Xin breathed out slowly, raised his arm around Yin Dong’s lean waist, and leaned his head against his abdomen: “At least one more fight is needed. Some Level 2 abilities have reached the critical point of upgrading. But the types of third-level crystal nuclei collected are not complete." Few people can be as lucky as reincarnation, or very few people can get the crystal nucleus of various third-level zombies from so long ago. .

"Then be careful. You must not cite more. If you hit a few, you will just accept it, otherwise the whole team will be folded here." As he said, Yin Dong's hand followed Yan Xin's cheek to him. Neck, down his neckline...

Suddenly, Yin Dong's hand was held down, and Yan Xin didn't seem to hear any fluctuations in his voice: "If I remember correctly, you were on it the last time before leaving the base, this time it's me."

Yin Dong's expression became stiff, and his hand subconsciously lifted to push the glasses, but he stretched out halfway but even the glasses were taken off: "Are you sure you want to be here? Are you afraid that your subordinates will come and find you?"

"I have lived here these past two days. The other rooms have not been cleaned up, or do you want to go to the public hall below?" Yan Xin stood up and stretched his hand to his neckline. "I thought the public performance was from your previous employer. Hobby."

"He didn't act in public to sleep with someone, or did you see it?" Yin Dong still had a face open, as if he didn't care about Yan Xin's molesting.

Yan Xin bent down and leaned forward to take a bite on his neck: "Mental type supernatural powers are so annoying to speak? You choked much more than you did before the end of the world."

On the sixth floor, after He Zizhong and Fang Hao had eaten and heard that they could rest, they immediately opened the bedding in the corner of the wall, wrapped their bodies and leaned together into a state of supplementary sleep.

All floors and rooms of the building have entered rest mode except for the defensive personnel. Except for some people who need to go downstairs to pick up the crystal nuclei that fell outside, all those with a partner are now relying on their partners. Together, enjoy this rare peace-most people don't have the energy to do certain sports.

In the early morning of the next day, the Logistics Department had picked up and sorted all the crystal nuclei scattered on the ground overnight. It's just that the Minister of Logistics kept his head down when sending something to Yan Xin early this morning. Even if he raised his head, he only dared to look at him secretly and glance at him, just like a thief.

It seems that because of a good night's rest, Yan Xin, who is particularly energetic today, didn't notice that person's face and asked him to divide things among the responsible persons in proportion.

There were still occasional sounds of killing zombies from downstairs. These were all scattered and swayed this morning. Even if there were third-level zombies, the personnel on duty could handle them.

The person in charge threw a sweat, turned and went out to distribute the crystal nuclei-in fact, these things were counted last night, but he went up to the seventh floor and heard a contemplative voice at the door of the conference room... As a normal man who has not been driving for a long time, the movement is really unbearable, and what makes him curious is who is the other in the room? The groan|moan was obviously not made by my boss, it was very tempting. I almost rolled down the stairs when I heard it, and my bones were crisp. In the end, I didn't dare to disturb my boss's good deeds.

It is a pity that the mysterious old lady did not show up in the end. The person in charge swept his team n*n times without finding any suspicious persons, so she could only temporarily leave it aside.