The thunder light was like a dragon, swooping down.

Xie Zixing opened his eyes, and the Thunder Dragon, who was about to arrive calmly in front of him, had a smile on his face, and his short and long life gradually looked back in his mind.

"Xiao Bai, I'm looking for you."

Xie Zixing murmured, his eyes gradually hollow.

Lei Luo!

Thunder Dragon hit Xie Zixing, and the lightning splashed in an instant, and the dark night sky flashed with lightning, lit up briefly, and then went out.

Xie Zixing stood up straight, in the thunder light, looking up at the moon.

The cool breeze blew, Xie Zixing's body was like dust, drifting and falling.

Han Zirong lay on the ground, watching the blood moon gradually fade in the sky, revealing his true colors.

Without the fulcrum, the fog in the air began to dissipate gradually, flying around, not knowing where to drill.

In the distance, the roar resounded like a forest, resounding across the night sky.

Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the mission!Survived!

[Reward the second half of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Art!

Han Zirong stood up abruptly, covering his wound.

With a move, the Wannian Taomu Sword that fell to the ground quickly flew into his hand.

Looking at the chaotic city ahead, Han Zirong swallowed the blood and swallowed forcefully.

Raise your foot and step forward.

Located in the land of Huiyin in the Yuntong Valley in the remote mountainous area of ​​Ningxing City, Xie Tianlu slowly opened his eyes and watched the candlelight representing Xie Zixing slowly go out.

He calmly said: "Check what's going on."

"Zixing is now a golden pill, not to mention having blood jade in his body, comparable to a dollar baby in a short time, why did he die in that peaceful place in Jiangxia City!"

"When I leave the customs, I want Jiangxia City to be razed to the ground!"

The children of the cult corpse who followed him nodded their heads, staring at the candlelight that had been completely extinguished.

"Uncle, is Changsheng really that good?" He whispered.

Xie Tianlu waved his hand indifferently, as if his son's death and soul could not make his calm and indifferent heart make waves.

"Go on." Xie Tianlu said lightly.

......

The gate of the First People's Hospital of Jiangxia City.

Pei Manqing trembling hands, constantly shooting forward.

The front door of the hospital behind him was closed tightly, and screams continued to be heard inside.

By her side, the few soldiers who survived had already gathered.

Pei Manqing's face turned pale as he listened to the constant banging of the hospital door.

A series of footsteps sounded, Pei Manqing firmly grasped the gun in his hand, looking far away, looking into the distance.

The knife fluttered, and a howl sounded.

The group of walking corpses that hit the gate suddenly turned around and looked back.

The blood-covered Huanhaisheng holds ice skates in his hand, and his body is covered with a thin layer of ice armor to envelop him.

Swing the knife, then swing the knife, forward, forward again.

There were only twenty players beside him who were still alive but all with scars, and there were ten others who were already dead.

Behind them, there were a group of soldiers, even though they were exhausted, they were still holding knives. Among them were a few huge civilians, following the crowd in despair, moving forward slowly.

More people are still running and hiding in the vast city.

At the border of Jiangxia City, there are constantly purple zombies, who are running away because of instinct, jumping into the mountains and forests.

Without a fulcrum, the walking corpse follows the instinct, constantly swallowing flesh and blood.

The chaos still exists, and the urban area of ​​Jiangxia City has not returned to calm due to Xie Zixing's death.

Huan Haisheng raised his head, looked at Pei Manqing in front of him, and nodded slightly.

"Good job, open the door."

Pei Manqing recovered, and quickly opened the door.

Huan Haisheng waved his hand, and the team behind him stepped through the gate, and charged forward again, rushing into the hospital.

The chopping sound soon sounded.

Huan Haisheng turned his head, looked at the huge crowd, sighed, then took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Everyone is quiet, line up, come in!"

"Old and young advanced, then women."

"If a man dares to come in first, I will stab you to death!"

The crowd calmed down quickly and looked at Huan Haisheng in silence.

Not long after, the soldiers guarding the crowd squeezed away from the crowd and stood at the door and began to command.

The crowd lined up quickly under the command and strolled forward.

Huan Haisheng walked to the side of Commander Liu Xiangqian and said calmly, "How many people do you have?"

Liu Xiangqian's eyes quickly dimmed, and he said bitterly, "One hundred, there are one hundred left."

"Separate fifty and go to clean up the hospital." Huan Haisheng said calmly, and the voice of his words was full of indisputable smell.

"There is an arsenal and medicine storehouse of our Bureau of Anomaly Investigation underground, arm them."

"Except for self-help, no one will come to rescue."

"The General Administration has no staff, all at sea."

Liu Xiangqian raised his head, did not refute or refuse, nodded calmly, waved, and gave orders.

The soldiers who had maintained order immediately walked forward and rushed into the hospital.

Among the crowd, someone shouted loudly.

"Brother, let me go together, I'm not afraid of death."

The crowd who fell at the end quickly became agitated. Someone picked up the broken steel bars and wooden sticks from the roadside and looked at the door.

Huan Haisheng frowned and looked at the crowd in the distance.

Coldly said: "All for me to be quiet, I don't need you now!"

"When the time is up, if you don't go, I will force you to go. Don't regret it, don't be afraid!"

When there was a cry, a series of noises sounded, and the crowd quickly returned to calm.

The timid man shivered and looked around, with fear in his eyes.

Some people's faces are as gray as dead, tightly holding weapons picked up everywhere in their hands, and constantly scanning the surroundings, hoping to find the walking dead alone.

Some people laughed and kept talking with strangers who had only met for a few hours, just like comrades in arms.

Some are passionate, some are calm and cowardly.

The blood kept flowing out of the hospital, and after a short while, there was no more hissing and screams.

The door of the hospital opened.

The kid stood at the door, holding a knife, looking at Huan Haisheng covered in blood: "Minister, it's cleaned up."

After that, he turned and walked into the hospital.

Dai Zhiming stood at the door of the elevator, nodded slightly as he watched the kid who walked in, and smiled far-fetched.

When the elevator reached the last floor, Dai Zhiming walked into the morgue and opened the switch.

The wall beside him shrank inward, exposing the elevator.

Walking into the stronghold, Dai Zhiming looked at the tired people, smiled vigorously, and said, "Everyone washes, changes clothes, and eats. It only takes an hour."

Passing by the detention room, watching the people in the prison have turned into a zombie, walking around aimlessly inside.

After watching a few consecutive times, except for a girl I didn't know, all the others were transformed into walking corpses.

Dai Zhiming didn't care, and all the way forward, he took a hasty bath, ate something, held a knife, and fell asleep in a chair.

Compared to the hustle and bustle outside, the base is very quiet.

Footsteps sounded in his ears, Dai Zhiming suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the incoming person, and closed his eyes again when he saw that it was Huan Haisheng.

Huan Haisheng turned around and looked at the men who followed him in and said, "Come with me, don't talk, don't look around."

Walk into the bottom arsenal and turn on the lights.

Rows of standard gang knives were killed. Lin was listed on the shelf. On the other side, there were several huge injections.

Desperate, return to the source, and change the blood of the human body, you may die if you eat it, but if you survive, you will never be infected with a little bit of evil, and only these three are still filled. The entire arsenal.

Huan Haisheng looked at everyone calmly.

Close his eyes indifferently.

"Move."

Don't blame me, he sighed secretly.