Chapter 249： The world is so horrible

Chapter 249 This world is too terrifying

Ye Yiming had seen this disaster a long time ago.

I saw that the death knell of the end times was ringing dullly, getting closer and closer, and it was said that the garrison was not close to the people, and the garrison never intervened in the battle of the city management system.

In fact, it is just garrisoning in self-preservation, secretly protecting oneself, accumulating strength, and not losing a bit of one's own wings for human internal wear.

Why should you protect yourself? Because the garrison must retain this life to protect the final dignity of mankind.

For the human species, not to be trampled by other species, and to pay for all struggles and mistakes.

Cen pressed his lips and closed his eyes heavily among the countless little mice rushing over.

He fell silent, his straight shoulders were covered with white snow, and then he collapsed, as if a heavy load fell on Cen Yi's shoulders all at once.

can't be saved, as Mu Wenbin said, it can't be saved.

Because the mouse is so reproductive, only one community was discovered. What about other communities that were not discovered?

The underground pipelines of Xiangcheng connect with villages outside Xiangcheng, the small Xiangcheng boundary, and there are countless pipelines connecting with other cities to the extent to which zombies and rats have spread.

Who knows?

Ye Yiming was also silent during the call. After a long time, he spoke slowly and whispered:

"Wolf, if you don't want to do it, I will let you go."

is only 18 years old, what a good young man, if it is placed before the end of the world, Ye Yiming will use all means to train this kid well.

But this is the end of the world, the world is in chaos, the years are turbulent, and the garrison is going to be desperate. Ye Yiming suddenly reluctant to bear such a good young man. He wasted his life for the mistakes of the two old dogs, Gong Jingye and Wen Hongtu.

There is still time, and as an ordinary young man, he can enjoy his life for a period of time.

You can also go to a place where there has not been an outbreak of a constantly mutating virus, have a relationship, and honor your elders.

What Ye Yiming said is true.

Cen Yi gave a "pooh" and violently pulled the collar of his throat. He held his neck up, looking at the snowflakes in the sky, and unbuttoned the garrison combat uniform in front of his neck. The blades of his body were flying. Cut the little mice.

Cen Yi scolded:

"You look down on me too much. My dad knew it was dead and hadn't escaped. What's more, it's Xiaoye, Ye Yiming, you should write an application for retirement now. The position of the top commander of the Xiangcheng garrison is given to the young master, and the young master will come to kill one, and two to kill one pair!"

"Hahahaha, good, good, okay, I'm dead, you just pick up the flag of our Xiangcheng garrison."

Ye Yiming was overjoyed when he heard that, just like this, the garrisons are all wild wolves who are not afraid of death. He is not afraid of death, because after his death, there are wolf pups like Cen Yi who will bite for him and this apocalypse to the end.

In the   community, Cen Yi hung up Ye Yiming's phone inexplicably. He didn't know what nerves Ye Yiming had. He felt that Ye Yiming seemed to be explaining the funeral.

Behind him, Lu Zhengqing was answering Ajiu’s call. After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhengqing came up and stood among the flying blades, and said to Cen Yi:

"Jiu'er said that he had opened the door of a task center warehouse. There was a warehouse of materials inside, and someone had to find someone to move it."

"Are there no mice on his side?"

Cen looked down at the phone and sent a message to Qiao Lingxiang that he was safe. After Lu Zhengqing said no, he said:

"Then let Zhao Long help move. The first wave of people leaving the city will be moving. I am now worried that there will be no energy crystals on Ayaka's side. By the way, let Zhao Long grab some energy crystals for her. I said, your house. Those relatives, just give Ayaka as energy crystals, what kind of mines? We don’t sell the energy quarries."

After hearing Cen Yi’s words, Lu Zhengqing smiled and shrugged, and said:

"I have no problem with this. Our family's fragrance can be used. Let Zhao Long go and get it."

He said, holding a machete in his hand, and saw a mouse who had a chance to rush into the Flying Dancing Knife Array. When he went up, he chopped the mouse. He turned his head and shot the machete in Cen Yiyang’s hand, saying:

"It's better for you, there is no pressure to hack the mouse."

Cen raised his eyebrows and did not speak. The person who was texting Qiao Lingxiang had no time to talk to Lu Zhengqing.

Qiao Lingxiang, a person holds the entire medical site alone, and there is no pressure except that the fat and energy are not enough.

At night, Zhao Long had brought all the energy crystals to her. The 7 energy crystals in a bus were all sucked into dry matchsticks by her, and none of them could be used.

Zhao Long also surreptitiously caught her many relatives of the Lu family, blindfolded them, gagged their mouths, tied their hands and feet, and quietly sent them to the toilet next to the headquarters to be absorbed by Qiao Lingxiang.

Soon, all of the relatives of the Lu family became stickmen, and they still don’t know how they changed.

Only knowing that he was inexplicably covered in sack, and then taken to an unsmelling place, touched a few times by a pair of soft hands, and when they came back, they became matchsticks.

This world is too scary.

In the early hours of the morning, all the garrisons who had been bitten by the zombie rats, except for some traumatic injuries, began to lose their temperature.

Zhao Long found Qiao Lingxiang, and told her that Ajiu found the food in the mission center and needed someone to drag him.

Qiao Lingxiang, who weighed 140 kg, yawned and said to Zhao Long:

"Would you like to drive? It's better to let Captain Vatican send a few people to help. There is a small material warehouse, there must be a lot of materials, Zhao Long, you can't move it alone."

Zhao Long looked around the tent, and there was no one else here except for the wounded sleeping on the folding bed, so he whispered to Qiao Lingxiang.

"Will he help? Will he arrest us? After all, we are robbing Gong Jingye's supplies. If we say it, it's not very good."

On the folding bed, a traumatic injury was not well garrisoned, suddenly sat up, patted his thigh, and said to Zhao Long:

"Fear of hair, go, I will go with you and help you move supplies."

Behind Qiao Lingxiang, a garrison raised a hand full of wounds. Although a little weak, he seemed very interested and said:

"I'll go too, Zhao Long, for such a relief, count me."

A few more garrisons sat up, all of them were injured, and they also raised their hands to sign up.

"I, count me, I also want to participate."

"Naturally, you can't forget me."

"I, I, I want to go too.".

Mu Wenbin, who was sitting at the door of the tent and sleeping while hanging from the water, secretly opened his eyelids, pretending to be inaudible, and pretending to snore.

Ye Yiming: Brother Jingye, my garrison is recovering from injuries, this time I suffered heavy casualties

Gong Jingye: No, those of you who are recuperating and garrisoned, rushing around, stole all my supplies.

(End of this chapter)