Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

"I'll change your brother Xiaoxi!" Bai Ling touched his little head, "Go in!"

"Well!" Little Wang Jieming walked in very cleverly.

Standing outside the house, Bai Ling leaned against the dusty and broken wall and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

Although it is already in Yanjing City, everyone knows that Yanjing City is very big, but even if it is big, Yanjing City has a central city called Yanjing Base.

It is considered to be one of the large bases controlled by the Chinese military. Using a little crystal nucleus over there should be able to find out the news that Xia Zhengjun could be found.

In fact, Bai Ling still has a better method, that is, to directly help Wen Ruyu, reaching out to touch the pendant with a silver pattern on her neck like a mermaid tear.

I don't know why, because Bai Ling who found his family completely let go of his heart, he always thought of him unconsciously, but Bai Ling knew in his heart that the gap between the two social statuses determined that they would never meet each other.

Suddenly felt a strong breath coming, Bai Ling did not turn his head, directly pulled out the Tianshen Sword, clanging, a strong claw with strong muscles, grasping the Tianshen sword fiercely, but the sharpness of the Tianshen sword has Cut that claw in half.

"Oh!" A scream screamed through the night, and the next second, there was a chirp, and the mutated beast's head fell out of sight.

Bai Ling waved the God Sword handsomely, brought out the crystal nuclei in the skull, kicked the corpse under his feet, and kicked it directly two meters away.

But he didn't want a whistle sound coming into his ears at this time. Bai Ling looked up sharply, and it really was them. Just as she thought, they were settled in the house opposite them!

The other party is a 25-year-old young man, wearing a black but very clean sportswear, there are two people standing beside him, a man in his thirties who looks stronger but only one meter and six meters tall, another Standing on one side is a ponytail, with two Dongying samurai swords in her waist. Except for the man in the middle, the two men are wearing Dongying Ninja costumes, and half of their faces are covered by masks. Too.

"I always thought that people with no abilities in the world can kill mutant beasts or zombies above level three, only people from our country. Of course they are an exception!" But the Chinese language in his mouth is very blunt.

Bai Ling still clasped his hands against the wall with his hands clasped slightly, and he didn't plan to take care of them.

"Just now, your sword is quite flavorful, can you lend me a look?" The man didn't care about Bai Ling's indifference, and said one word at a time.

Bai Ling still ignored. But not wanting the next second, suddenly felt the breath approaching, and the cold light flashed in front of my eyes, and also in this second, the gun in Bai Ling's hand pulled the trigger, and the black shadow disappeared instantly.

The bullets shot through the opposite wall.

"Quick skill!" The man upstairs applauded with great relief.

The gun in Bai Ling's hand slowly moved to his head, and he shot without any hesitation.

But he didn't want the gun to get a slight glance when he approached him, and he actually escaped the bullet?

The energy in him. . . The same is not an ability, but unlike the invisible person he encountered before, his breath is still very easy to perceive.