The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Mist is a small spot of water vapor close to the ground that is suspended in the air after condensation.

The fat man glanced outside at the north gate and found that there was a thin layer of fog outside, but now the visibility was okay, but the distance was covered by a thick fog, and he couldn't see clearly, but he could still see it clearly from a distance.

Except for a little fog outside, there's nothing strange about it now. There are no zombies either.

So the fat man beckoned Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian to hurry over and go out from here.

After all, it is difficult to say whether this mutated snake followed and where it went. Now the fat man just wants to fly away and leave this land of right and wrong.

And at this time, Zheng Yan also understood what I said just now, after this night of fighting, this base has been exposed, and the zombies or doomsday hunters in the whole Qingshan will gather here at that time.

"Dao Leader is right, we really can't stay here any longer,"

Zheng Yan said softly.

The fat man saw that Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian had already come out, so he reinstalled the fallen iron door. Although it is only leaning up, as long as there is some IQ, it will be taken down.

But zombies don't know, they just go to crash, because zombies don't have brains. Oyer.

The fat man heard Zheng Yan say that what he said was reasonable, and he also said:

"I said earlier that Chang is a Wenqu star who fell from the world, you still don't believe it!"

"Haha"

Zheng Qian was also amused by the fat man's words.

"Fat brother, you and Sister Zheng Yan both called that little brother Taoist who rescued me from the lawn? Could it be that he is

a Taoist priest?" As soon as Zheng Yan heard this Zheng Qian say that I was a Taoist priest, she was also suddenly amused

and laughed with a "poof".

Zheng Qian laughed when she saw Zheng Yan, thinking that she had said something wrong, but she didn't know what

was wrong, so she asked, "Sister Zheng Yan, is there anything wrong?"

Zheng Yan took a look, and now there are no zombies on this road in the north of the community, and after calming down, she explained to Zheng Qian:

"Whether this person believes in Taoism or not, whether he believes in Lao Tzu or not, I don't know. But this kid did tell us recently that he wanted to write a novel about a

Taoist priest, saying that this time he would write it in the third person to introduce the legendary story of this Taoist priest, and also told us that he had thought of the name of this Taoist priest, and he was called Nanyang Daoren!" Zheng Qian said in surprise at

this time: "Really? He can also write novels! So what is his name"

At this time, the fat man looked at the surrounding environment and saw that it was safe, so he interjected:

"This one has a more origin, this kid's original name is Xun Yu, and he is from the same company as me, and he is a back-end programmer. Born in Nanyang Road, but because many people don't know the word Xun Yu, it doesn't sound smooth, so in our company, everyone calls him Nanyang Dao. Later, I felt that calling him Nanyang Daoren, the name was too long, and I was too lazy to shout, so I rounded it up and called him Daoren directly. Later, I found that this kid was simply open, and he could not only predict the outbreak of Resident Evil, but also the specific outbreak time. You can also see all kinds of things in the details. Magical things, too many things have happened, it is simply the Wenqu stars in the sky. So later, we honored him as the Taoist. "

Oh, how do you go to Xiaoya Village, Zheng Qian, is it right for us to go this way?"

Zheng Yan suddenly reacted and asked.

"Well, I'm familiar with this road, it's this road, keep going forward, about 1 kilometer or so. Then a few turns around a pond are there.

Zheng Qian replied.

"Why are you so familiar?" Zheng

Yan felt that this little girl was familiar with this place, so she asked suspiciously.

"Well~"

Zheng Qian was a little crooked, embarrassed to say, and then lowered her head.

"If you can't say it, then don't say it"

Zheng Yan said generously, who doesn't have a little secret.

But at this time, Zheng Qian felt that Zheng Yan was angry, and hurriedly said:

"Eh, it's nothing, then I'll just say it, Sister Zheng Yan, don't laugh at me"

After speaking, Zheng Qian told her story to Zheng Yan and the fat man.

In the middle of the night, a round full moon hung in the sky, and on this asphalt path in the green mountains:

a fat man burst two large hiking bags, carried a grenade launcher, and strode with a cigarette in his mouth, looking around vigilantly.

A 27,8-year-old beautiful woman with a tight body, carrying a backpack on her back, an AK47 on her shoulder, a tactical belt with more than 10 magazines and grenades, and another 23,4-year-old young girl who has just graduated in one hand.

A 23,4-year-old girl who has just graduated from work and has experienced a very tragic life experience, and has recently received the warm help of the fat man and the Taoist, is telling the other two people about her experience in the past few days of the outbreak of Resident Evil.

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