Just as Li Zhenghao entered the tent, a man's scream suddenly came from outside the camp, and the strong voice was obviously from the soldiers patrolling outside.

Two people looked at each other, speed as soon as possible to go outside.

Bai Ling in the tent just lay down and quickly got up. Seeing Bai Shan and Li Fang, he shook his head. "Since there is no bugle for us to prepare for the war in the camp, it means it should not be zombies. I'll go out and have a look. You can have a rest!"

Bai Shan and Li Fang look at each other. At last, they decide to have a rest.

After going out, bailing quickly ran to the direction she left before. Passing through some onlookers, she heard many girls' voices mixed with men's crying and questioning.

People in the army have been asking about the course of the matter, and even Zhao Hu has come out.

And his uncle stood in the middle of the outer part of the field, along the moonlight, you can see his face is very bad.

"Uncle?" Bai Ling walked to him for the first time. When he patted his strong and powerful shoulder, he could feel his body stiff. Looking down from his stupefied eyes, he could see that he was naked, his body was full of whip wounds, and his heart was broken by the slender hand of the corpse.

The whole scene is extremely bloody. There are blood stains all around the mutation tree. Looking at the blood stains and the half broken fingers of the corpse, we can see that she was struggling hard before she died, and she died in great pain.

No wonder there are so many air-conditioning sounds around, and even many people leave after watching them.

At this time, bailing watched his uncle squat down. The big, thick, wheat colored, slender finger touched the bloodstained, spider silk like glasses, and the hand was shaking after holding them.

Bai Ling was frightened by his uncle's appearance. He couldn't help calling him again. But the next second, the fragment he held in his hand was crushed because of his strength, and even stabbed his hand.

At this moment, Bai Ling didn't speak any more. Instead, he put his eyes more on the body of his head, which was cut off. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the bloody head with the color of pain.

The face was pretty, but the eyes were already congested. After a while, bailing confirmed that she didn't know the woman.

In the blink of an eye, Li Zhenghao turned away from the masses and headed for a camp far away from here.

All the people around focused their eyes on the corpse and talked about it. Who can notice Li Zhenghao's leaving?

Wen Ruyu, who was standing on one side, squinted and inquired about the corpse. There was not much change in her abyss like eyes from beginning to end. She seemed to be aware of Li Zhenghao's action, and saw that Bai Ling was following him. She immediately stepped out of her slender feet and also followed him.

When he approached the tent, he heard the loud voice of men's love and women's love. Li Zhenghao ignored the block of all the people in the tent team, and even used his powers to wave away the blocking people.

"Li Zhenghao, don't think you can do whatever you want if you are a level 10 psionic. This is our place. My elder brother is resting in it!" The eyes of the people who were pushed away were full of anger. He didn't understand that they didn't offend him. What's the point of coming here in such a high mood?