Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 326 The Umbrella Holder in the Rain, Guang Mu Reappears Chapter 325

Ma Wu has always felt that he is a relatively wise person, and at critical moments, he will always make correct judgments and decisions.

But when compared with Zhang Guangmu, he felt that he still had a lot to learn.

Observation, action, decision-making ability, sacrifice will, strong belief...

In every respect, there are gaps.

If only Zhang Guangmu was still alive...

In that case, I can act as a supplement without having to bear so many responsibilities and pressures.

For the same thing, a person who can see through its essence in a second is different from a person who needs a whole day to barely understand its mysteries.

Although Ma Wu was quite humble, as if he had lost confidence after being hit by Zhang Guangmu, he still gave reasonable suggestions.

"The roads here are in good condition, but the public facilities have been abandoned for at least two years."

While talking, Ma Wu raised one hand and pointed to the south: "Go in this direction and see if you can escape from this [Dark Corpse Building Group]."

"Because of lack of sufficient information..."

"I couldn't have given better advice."

"Whether to adopt my proposal depends on the captain's decision."

Wang Shangqing looked around, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he said firmly, "Go!"

He would rather make a mistake than stand still!
If we continue to wait here, nothing good will happen. Instead of expecting "Heavenly Soldier", Wang Shangqing is more willing to believe in his own efforts and struggle.

The other members of the survivor team looked at a loss, and did not question Wang Shangqing's decision.

Although Wang Shangqing is strong and domineering, he is quite qualified as a team leader.

At least he has the courage to make decisions and take responsibility, and will not pass on the responsibilities he should fulfill to others.

So...

The survivor team is ready to go and restart.

Because in the Dark Corpse Building, everyone drank tap water and ate instant noodles. They didn’t need to replenish water or food, and they wanted to escape from this weird place, so the marching speed of the survivor team was not at all. slow.

Along the way, Jiang Ling kept her head down, and her slightly disheveled hair covered her eyes, making it difficult for people to see her eyes clearly or what she was thinking.

Wang Shangqing, who was relatively close to her, could barely hear key words such as "kill all the dark corpses" and "behind the scenes".

Wang Shangqing didn't know what to say.

Even if he was thinking on his knees, he knew that the one who could create such a horrible scene would definitely not be a single individual. There must be a huge monster hidden behind the scenes, and it might even be a superpower across the world.

He once promised Zhang Guangmu that as long as he was still alive, Zhang Guangmu would not die.

but……

He broke his promise.

Wang Shangqing, who failed to keep his promise, was annoyed and depressed.

Once he wanted to promise Zhang Guangmu that even if Zhang Guangmu died, he would protect Jiang Ling and treat her as his own sister.

Although he didn't say that, Wang Shangqing planned to fulfill this silent promise.

He pondered for a while, but after all, he still didn't treat Jiang Lingdong with affection and reason like a normal elder brother, making him give up the idea of ​​revenge, but said in a calm and forceful tone: "I will do it..."

"Eliminate those ghost corpses, as well as the mastermind behind them."

Jiang Ling was startled, but did not respond.

She was still immersed in mourning, unable to extricate herself.

At this time, dark clouds gathered in the sky.

The drizzle like cow hair interweaved in the air and drenched the survivors, as if to wash away their depression and bad luck.

only……

Everyone in the silent survivor team felt more and more desperate as they walked.

The drizzle that was originally like a ox hair needle gradually became larger and turned into bean-sized raindrops.

The rain that fell from the sky hit the ground, making a clattering sound.

Along the way, there is no place to see shelter from the wind and rain.

The icy rain took away the heat from the members of the survivor team.

They were pale from the cold, but they all gritted their teeth and insisted on moving forward.

Finally, under the rain curtain, an ancient gazebo appeared.

Gazebo, one of the traditional wooden structure single buildings.Usually built on the side of the road for pedestrians to rest.

But at this moment, this gazebo has become a place for everyone to hide from the rain.

With a chance to catch his breath for a while, Ma Wu sat on the ground, feeling the numbness of his feet, watching the people who had turned into drowned chickens, and his thoughts were spinning.

He knew that he should make some useful suggestions.

What makes Ma Wu himself feel ridiculous is that, now that he is in such a state of confusion, all he can think of in his mind is "the sky is sunny and the sky is happy with the fairy clouds, and I will send the envoys to the pavilion" and "flame, burn the damage." Jiaozi, how can you play with me in the pavilion, drunk with lotus, wind and blue bamboo mat?" These two poems are suitable for the occasion.

poetry...

At this time, what is the use?

Not as valuable as a ham sausage!

Even after walking a long way, the group of corpses showed no signs of disappearing.

The eyes are full of [corpse cages].

Through the rain curtain, the roars and screams were still heard endlessly.

"In vivo experiments on the order of 3 million people..."

Ma Wu sat on the ground, he was drenched all over, although his hands and feet felt cold, but his heart was even colder.

He has already begun to doubt his life: "Is it really possible for a super-large experiment of this level to exist?"

Not far away, amidst the rain, came a voice that was extremely familiar to the members of the survivor team.

"Because humans on Earth are almost extinct..."

Everyone followed the prestige and found...

In the torrential rain, a boy holding an umbrella was walking slowly towards this side.

The other party was wearing navy blue and jet-black dual-color clothing, holding a large jet-black umbrella, and wearing purple-black rubber shoes in the shape of fake sneakers on the soles of his feet.

The boy's complexion is fair, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his eyes are amber. From a distance, they seem to be dark, like an abyss, which is breathtaking.

The young man who appeared in front of everyone had a handsome face, a straight figure, and an extraordinary temperament. If it wasn't Zhang Guangmu, who was it?
Different from the many survivors who were excited, Wang Shangqing had a calm expression on his face, with a calm and breezy look.

He just nodded slightly as if he saw a neighbor with little friendship.

but……

Wang Shangqing's right hand, which had been tightly clenched, had quietly loosened at some point.

After escaping from the corpse building, there was no fire ax left from the body, and it also fell to the ground, making a "bang-dang" sound.

The rain curtain concealed Wang Shangqing's emotional changes.

Except for some little white groups who like to watch dramas with a magnifying glass, almost no one noticed Wang Shangqing's reaction.

Everyone's attention was focused on "Zhang Guangmu".

(There's another chapter in four hours!)

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