I can copy infinitely, so it makes sense to have a few more goddesses.

The corpses on the ground and the smell of rivers of blood attracted them.

Song Jiao had no choice but to lead the remaining elite team members to fight against these zombie mutants.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the zombie attack was finally over.

Looking at the corpses of team members and mutants piled all over the ground.

Song Jiao's face turned pale.

A night of fighting had already left everyone exhausted.

Chen Yuanyuan, the woman following Song Jiao, gasped: "Sister Jiao, what should we do next?"

Song Jiao raised her hand and wiped the splattered blood on her face.

"What else can we do? The base has been taken over."

After a moment of silence, Song Jiao gritted her teeth and uttered a few words.

"Look, find this person for me."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the corpses on the ground. The anger in her chest was no less than that of Song Jiao, but she was still somewhat rational.

"Sister Jiao, Brother Song Shan, those people who were arrested yesterday..."

Song Jiao was startled and remembered this.

The team had previously discovered a warehouse full of rooms, but the place was so full of zombies that the team that discovered the supplies could not enter to obtain the supplies.

After much thought, she took her elite team and spontaneously went to the warehouse for the team's future material problems.

Before going out yesterday, she saw Song Shan escorting this group of people.

At the time, she thought they were some scattered survivors. With Song Shan's ability, she could only capture some of those people for entertainment.

Just don't care.

It was just a few words of warning not to create trouble for her.

Could it be that those people who Song Shan really caught...

Without having time to think about it, Song Jiao stepped over the corpses on the ground and walked directly to a place in the base where people were detained.

Chen Yuanyuan followed.

The other members were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and did not follow immediately.

Soon, they arrived at the place of detention.

At a glance, Song Jiao saw the bodies of the team members responsible for guarding the gate on the ground.

The door to the room had been kicked open, and there were a few cut hemp ropes on the ground inside.

Taking a closer look at the number, the number of people imprisoned is not small, but it can be matched.

However, judging from the cut of the cut rope, it is so neat that it should be caused by external force.

In other words, someone broke in from outside to save people.

All three women were also taken away.

Who on earth can have such a great ability.

Doesn't it mean that these people are idle personnel without a base?

Why would anyone come to rescue me?

Song Jiao picked up the hemp rope on the ground, her eyes cold.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Sister Jiao, there is something I haven't told you."

Song Jiao turned around and looked over.

Chen Yuanyuan lowered her head with a guilty conscience and hurriedly explained.

"Those people captured by Brother Song Shan are from Haitian Base."

"He...he didn't let me tell you, saying he was afraid you would nag him again."

Song Jiao had a cold face, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Chen Yuanyuan looked worried and frowned, "Brother Song Shan won't tell you, so I will..."

Song Jiao stood up from the ground, "This Song Shan actually brought such a big disaster to the base!"

If it is done by Haitian Base, it can indeed be done.

Even if she wanted revenge, with the only people she had left, there was no way she could compete with them.

But if you suffer this dumb loss, it is simply impossible. Just when Song Jiao was thinking about how to take revenge.

A team member hurried in from outside.

"Jiaojie, Jiaojie."

Song Jiao turned around, her eyes full of coldness, "Say."

The man was panting, and it was obvious that he had run all the way here.

His eyes passed over Chen Yuanyuan's body, and he looked at Song Jiao and said, "We found Brother Shan's body."

Song Jiao's pupils shrank, "Say it again!"

The man swallowed, but still said bravely: "Brother Shan's body..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Jiao pushed him away and left with a quick stride.

Chen Yuanyuan followed cautiously, while her face wrinkled and she waved her hands desperately to give the other party a signal.

Seeing this, the man raised his eyebrows.

I don't understand what it means.

But still followed.

Song Jiao almost trotted all the way, her brain almost numb at this time.

When she arrived at where everyone was, Song Shan's body was being carried out from under a pile of corpses.

With just one glance, she saw her useless brother among the pile of corpses.

Song Shan's body was shot in the heart.

The body still had traces of being beaten and was covered in bruises. It was not difficult to see what he had gone through during his lifetime.

Chen Yuanyuan, who was running behind, saw this and suddenly looked up at Song Jiao next to her.

There are only two words for "brain".

Song Jiao knelt down and looked at Song Shan's body, not knowing what to do.

Finally, she placed her palms on Song Shan's eyes, closed his eyes and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will avenge you."

No matter how much she looked down on her useless brother before, he was still the only brother she had a blood connection with in this apocalyptic world.

Now, he died in the hands of Hai Tian's gang.

She wrote down this grudge.

Chen Yuanyuan wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Song Jiao probably hated her at this time.

I'm afraid if she speaks at this time, she will only hit the head of the gun.

After thinking for a while, she fell silent.

Song Jiao didn't show too much sadness. She stood up and was unexpectedly very calm.

"Bury him."

"Dig deeper, don't let the zombies dig it out and eat it."

The team members who were carrying Song Shan's body nodded, then lifted it up one by one, head by foot, and moved it away.

The other personnel were still cleaning up the bodies.

Song Jiao looked at Song Shan's body until she could no longer see it, then said: "Get me a car, I'm going out. In the next few days, I'll take care of all the corpses in the base and burn them all."

Chen Yuanyuan nodded and continued to follow Song Jiao.

But Song Jiao stopped and said without turning her head: "No need to follow me. You can handle the things in the base these days."

After saying this, Song Jiao got into a Mercedes and drove away.

Chen Yuanyuan stood there and watched Song Jiao leave.

The man who had just reported the discovery of Song Shan's body came over. He leaned next to Chen Yuanyuan and also looked at Song Jiao's car.

Said: "Sister Jiao, are you going to find that person?"

Chen Yuanyuan did not look back, looked into the distance and said, "Probably."

"Haitian Base is about the same size and strength as us. Now we are the only ones left. Even if we want to take revenge, we cannot defeat them." (End of Chapter)