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239 target, arsenal

Standing on the corpses on the ground, Xia Bai spread his hands and watched the place where he had been nailed a few hours ago heal rapidly. Even his ten thousand-year-old stone face showed a trace of surprise. ⊥The top story ,..

This... why is this happening?

Just put on a different pair of shoes?

Ye Zhongming sat aside and watched with a smile in his eyes.

Xia Bai was seriously injured and was about to die. If this woman hadn't been obsessed with things and her brain was different from normal people after that incident, she might not have been able to hold on for that long and would have been unable to bear the injuries and died long ago.

But even after being rescued by Ye Zhongming, she actually had little hope of survival. Her physical skills were too severely damaged.

When Park Xiuying is not around, there is only one way Ye Zhongming can save Xia Bai.

Blood-treading boots, star-absorbing Satan.

In the mountains near Darun Reservoir, there are dense jungles. If it was an ordinary injury, standing here for a few hours wearing blood-stirring boots might be enough to heal it.

But Xia Bai's injuries were too serious. She was first blown up by the shadows of her twin brothers, and then beaten by Beizi until she lost the ability to resist. She was even whipped hundreds of times on the island in the middle of the lake, and was only one step away from death.

It is impossible to recover from such an injury by simply absorbing life energy from plants.

Fortunately, Ye Zhongming has rich experience. He first used the smell of blood all over Xia Bai's body and the pattern of frequent mutated life activities in the woods at night, and used the front moon to spread a bed of flesh and blood for Xia Bai.

Let her quickly absorb energy on this bed of flesh and blood.

At the beginning, Xia Bai couldn't even stand. It was Ye Zhongming who helped her stand after putting on her shoes. In just an hour, Xia Bai was able to stand on her own.

But Ye Zhongming didn't explain anything. Xia Bai didn't ask anything, but Ye Zhongming still saw gratitude and deep...pleasure in Xia Bai's occasional glances.

Ye Zhongming knew that this word was inappropriate, but that was the fact. He had only seen this kind of look in Dihuang Wan's eyes, when the guy was wagging his tail obsequiously in front of him and seeking to caress food. This was the look.

How could a human have such eyes? Previously, Ye Zhongming would occasionally notice that Xia Bai looked at him a little differently, but he didn't think anything of it. After all, he was the one who saved her from dire straits, and he was the one who made her rise from an ordinary person. A person has become a two-star evolved person. It is normal for her to be grateful to herself and loyal to herself.

But this time after he rescued Xia Bai, the woman looked at him like this, as if a pet was looking at it as its life and only owner.

Ye Zhongming smiled and felt relieved after being surprised.

It doesn't matter anymore, there's nothing wrong with this. What he needs is someone who can live and die for himself.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and the woman stepped down from the bed of flesh and blood.

Ye Zhongming frowned. It had only been two hours, and there were not many high-level mutated lives on the flesh and blood bed. Such time was not enough to recover from the injury. According to Ye Zhongming's estimation, if Xia Bai wanted to recover more than half of his usual combat effectiveness, it would take at least half of it. Wait for dawn.

"I can do it."

Xia Bai squatted beside Ye Zhongming, as if it was blasphemous for her head to be higher than the seated Ye Zhongming.

"I know the master is in trouble, I can do it."

Ye Zhongming looked at Xia Bai for a while, then nodded.

"You ride this motorcycle back to the base and ask them to set up a convoy to move things to the arsenal. The number of people can be smaller, but the number of vehicles cannot be smaller."

Xia Baitou, she never asks why, she just needs to do it.

He leaned over and wanted to take off his shoes and return them to Ye Zhongming, but was stopped.

"Wear it. Give it to me when the injury heals."

If Xia Lei, Ye Zhongming might make a joke, "My feet don't stink", but with Xia Bai, he really didn't say it.

Still speechless, Ye Zhongming refused to let him take off his clothes, and Xia Bai refused to take them off. He turned around and got on the motorcycle.

"Beizi, I want to cut off his hand and feed it to the dogs."

Ye Zhongming was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "People from the Retail Chamber of Commerce, we all feed the dogs."

The woman turned the accelerator and rumbled away.

After looking at Xia Bai's leaving figure, he felt that it was great to have such a subordinate, and then Ye Zhongming set off in the direction of the arsenal.

Ye Zhongming solved the two hostage crises that occurred together. In Dongshankou Village, he also had confidence in Xia Lei. What's more, Ye Zhongming also told her something that was definitely a secret in Dongshankou Village at least for now. Liang Hai

Uncle doesn't dare to do anything.

As for the Yingcheng Prison, their covetousness for the Villa has been temporarily extinguished. Revenge will not come so quickly, so what is left to face is the tide of corpses from Yingcheng.

The zombie tide and the beast tide are the two most terrifying crises in the apocalypse. Even Ye Zhongming is afraid of this kind of thing from the bottom of his heart. People who have never experienced it cannot imagine the tide of zombies or mutant life coming.

It was so scary.

Even these zombies and mutant life forms are at the lowest level!

The reason is actually very simple. It's like a stampede. A strong man with a height of 1.9 meters is surrounded by people who are 1.67 meters tall. This strong man can knock down one with one punch. He can deal with dozens of people by himself.

But when you encounter a stampede, height and weight play a big role. You will be squeezed by a group of people who usually look thin, and then crushed to death.

The zombie tide is like this. Ye Zhongming is only a two-star evolver. He is a three-star and four-star. When faced with a zombie tide of tens of thousands, he can only run away.

What's more, there is no zombie wave that is just ordinary zombies. They are all mixed with high-level and low-level zombies. Such a zombie wave is even more terrifying.

According to the information, the number is more than 20,000, which may not be accurate, but the approximate number should be similar. With the current strength of Yunshan Villa, it cannot resist it no matter what.

But how could he let Ye Zhongming give up this excellent natural base of Qixinglianzhu?

In this case, we can only fight hard.

So Ye Zhongming set his sights on the arsenal that the three parties had previously cooperated to attack but failed miserably.

As long as there are enough firearms and enough firepower, it is not impossible to defend the base relying on some fortifications.

What Ye Zhongming has to do is to accomplish what the three parties have not been able to accomplish before.

This is difficult. Ye Zhongming didn't even agree to Yuan Shang's invitation to act together, not to mention that he was alone now.

But Ye Zhongming finally felt that he could do it, but the cost was a bit high, but at this time, it was impossible not to pay, so he came here.

The morning light emerged from the east. Ye Zhongming relied on the source of endurance brought by the attribute stone and spent the whole night running outside the arsenal. Looking through the fish belly, there were still traces of the battle in the previous days in the arsenal.

Some short shadows came in and out of the arsenal door from time to time, and occasionally made strange screams.

Ye Zhongming took a deep breath, then jumped out from his hiding place and whistled loudly at the monster not far away! (To be continued.)


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