The convoy drove slowly on the road.

The further south you go, the more zombies you can see around you.

Everyone was very troubled by this. After each battle, they were too tired to talk. They stayed where they were and rested, repairing as quickly as possible to prevent the next battle.

However, one of them was very active.

She was excited when the zombies appeared. After the battle, others were resting, but she was digging the zombies' brains.

"Boss Song, why don't you take a break? Aren't you tired?"

After an unknown number of battles, Gu Si looked at Song Zhi and couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Song Zhi paused while digging the zombie's brain, turned his head and looked at Gu Si, and replied.

"Fortunately, the zombie is dead anyway. It would be a waste if you don't check if there is a crystal core."

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he continued to dig the zombie's brain.

Gu Si: "Then you..." Aren't you tired?

Gu Si wanted to ask, but seeing Song Zhi's energetic movements, the last few words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Forget it. Boss Song looks like he is not tired.

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A dilapidated base, the outermost protective wall is being attacked by zombies.

Inside the base protected by the protective wall, a small group of people are staring at the crumbling protective wall.

The leading man has a serious face. One of his arms was injured and healed by a healing psychic. His clothes have a rip, which still looks shocking.

But he doesn't have the energy to care about it now.

"Captain, everyone in the base has evacuated. We can withdraw."

A man ran over from the back of the base and reported the situation to the man anxiously.

The man heard the words and there was a moment of joy on his face.

But before he gave the order to let everyone retreat, the crumbling protective wall in front of him collapsed.

"Boom!"

The huge sound made everyone present cover their ears subconsciously, and then a huge dust was raised on the scene.

"Cough cough cough." Everyone coughed in succession.

Countless zombies rushed towards them.

The collapsed protective wall was stepped on by them, which slowed down their movement speed a little.

"Defend, quickly!"

The leading man was the first to react and gave orders to everyone.

There were too many zombies and they were moving too fast, so they had no time to retreat.

They could only defend on the spot to see if they could resist the attack of the first wave of zombies, and then evacuate quickly while they were breathing.

The accident happened too quickly, but fortunately everyone had good abilities. As soon as the leading man gave the order, their bodies had already taken action.

Various superpowers lit up instantly, and the corpses of the zombies around them flew.

Everyone stood back to back in a circle. In the middle of the circle were two healing superpowers and a little girl.

The little girl had a cold face. Facing the hordes of zombies outside, there was no extra expression on her face. She just stood there, watching everything quietly with her deep blue eyes.

"Captain, no, there are too many zombies. If we continue like this, we will all die. Otherwise...or should we use that weapon."

There are too many zombies. If we kill one, two new zombies will come to replace it. We can't kill them all.

And the number of zombies is endless, but their strength is getting smaller and smaller.

If they continue like this, there is only one way to die.

The leading man was silent for a moment when he heard his teammates' words.

The teammates saw this and felt that there was a chance, so they continued.

"Captain, she is unstable to begin with. Hasn't the base already confirmed it? Let her stop these zombies and buy us time, and she can also play her remaining value."

"Yes, Captain, otherwise we will all die here."

The people around him also spoke up when they saw this.

They knew that the captain had a good relationship with her.

But at this critical moment of life and death, feelings are useless. Being able to survive is the most important thing.

The leading man was in a very complicated mood at this time.

On one side was a teammate who had fought side by side with him for many years, and on the other side was a little girl who had grown up under his watch.

He simply couldn't choose between the two.

"I..."

The words that were about to come out of his mouth were stuck in his throat, and a sour feeling came out of his nose.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded behind everyone.

"Uncle Yan, I'll go."

Shen Ling spoke softly, but there was not much expression on her face.

As if the person who was about to die was not her.

Yan Wushuang turned back suddenly after hearing the voice, and his voice was mixed with sourness: "Lingling..."

He wanted to comfort Shen Ling and let her rest assured that he was here and she would not be in danger.

But in the end, only those two words came out.

Facing Shen Ling's smart eyes, he looked so thin and ridiculous.

Shen Ling looked at Yan Wushuang quietly.

As if she wanted to see through him.

In fact, she also had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

If Yan Wushuang could keep her for a while, it would be great... Then, she could forget all the pain she had suffered since returning to the base.

But, unfortunately, he didn't.

There was not a word of persuasion.

Shen Ling pulled the corner of her mouth, smiled at Yan Wushuang, then raised her hand and took out a portable memory from her bosom.

"Uncle Yan, thank you very much for taking care of me all the time. This is what my sister gave me before she left. I hardly use the things in it, and I probably won't use them in the future."

"Just think of it as a way to repay your care for me over the years. Thank you very much."

After saying that, Shen Ling walked forward slowly and handed the portable storage device to Yan Wushuang in the complicated eyes.

With a heavy thing in his hand, Yan Wushuang's heart also became heavier.

"Lingling..." Yan Wushuang called out.

The next second, a slender figure disappeared from his sight.

There was no response.

When the figure disappeared, the people around him retreated and exclaimed.

The person who first persuaded Yan Wushuang to let Shen Ling fight covered his mouth with horror.

His voice was trembling.

"Is this... the power of a weapon?"

"But, maybe, otherwise how can it be called a weapon?" The man next to him responded blankly.

In the horrified eyes of everyone

Shen Ling was alone, breaking into the zombie group, her figure was like a ghost in the night, and wherever she went, the zombies' heads and bodies were separated.

With just her hands, she tore out a safe zone alive.

Another thing that was very shocking was that.

As soon as she appeared, all the zombies attacked her alone.

As for them standing here, it was as if they were ignored.

"Don't look at it, it just so happens that she can help us hold back the zombies, let's retreat quickly."

"Yes, yes, she is a failure anyway, and being able to help us hold back the zombies is also her last value."

"She is just like a monster, let's go quickly, lest she kills us too, isn't it said that failures are unstable?"

Shen Ling opened up a safe zone for them.

But they didn't seem to care about Shen Ling's life or death, but took it all for granted.

The voices they spoke did not deliberately avoid Shen Ling.

The sound of small conversations, mixed with the roars of zombies, gradually reached Shen Ling's ears.

A sarcastic smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

An indescribable bitterness surged in her heart.

It turned out that she still cared...

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