At present, there are only ordinary people in military vehicles and some people who drive with them.

"Did someone get hurt?" Looking for the smell in the air, I always feel something is wrong.

Song Ziqian didn't understand. I checked it when I got on the bus before. No one was hurt.

Looking for a frown, there must be someone hiding his injury. It is estimated that he is afraid of being left behind.

"Look, we must find out." If suddenly the problem is serious, it's not good for anyone.

Song Ziqian did not doubt to look for words, immediately ordered to go down, let people find out who was injured.

Ye MINGYE's eyes are always on the car that song Ziqian drove before. His eyes are dim.

Ling dust is a big heart, this matter has nothing to do with him, he is not a soft hearted.

He ran to one side and took the pots and bowls out of the car, set them up, and waited for the cooking.

In the morning, they didn't put these things into the space, for fear that they might encounter some troubles suddenly.

Fortunately, there is a lot of space in the back of the sports car I'm looking for. I put down three big bags and I still have some left over when I put down these things.

"Not found." Song Ziqian has confirmed that all the people have been examined, but no wound has been found.

Her face was a little cold. Since Miss Ming was talking about it, it was certainly not groundless.

Some of the turbulence, some of the air flow is hard to smell.

She guessed that this should be a precursor to zombie, but now she is a bit like a hound, sweating...

her nose is so sharp, she touched her nose with a smile and walked along with the strongest smell.

Ye MINGYE has been protecting his side and follows her to the black car.

"Is there anyone here?" Looking for from the open car to look inside, did not see people, feel a bit strange.

But the taste is really from here, there is a growing trend.

Song Ziqian also doubts: "my assistant and I sit in the same car, just did not see him get off, should still be inside."

"Don't..." then opened the door and looked at it, but there was nothing inside.

Looking for a cold look, this man is running away?

Ye MINGYE reaches out his finger and points to the bottom of the car.

Step back and look for the power to start wood. The vine stealthily runs under the car.

The car to entangle up, quickly moved to the other side, also successfully lying on the car man to expose.

One hand had begun to rot, his eyes were red, and his face was full of blue veins.

The mouth is dead to bite, as if to endure something.

The other, still in good condition, held a pistol and aimed at his temple.

It seems to be ready to end their lives at any time, a little bit of righteousness Ling ran.

Unfortunately, search has turned a blind eye to it.

If he really decided to commit suicide and not implicate others, how could he delay it until now.

Early in the discovery that they have been scratched, or the body began to change, it should be timely to inform their captain.

Although the duties of soldiers are at the end of the world, they do not exist, but they are not used to show off.

Song Ziqian saw this scene, but his eyes were sad. The gun in his hand was shaking.

This is an assistant who has been with him for several years. Ah.

"Want to live?" Looking for a sudden mouth, that simple three words, but like with attractive poison.

Let the person who hears it, with his eyes wide open, the desire on his face clearly shows that he wants to live.

Looking for can not help but sneer: "hypocrisy."

Vine seems to have a sense of autonomy in general, know that the master does not like this man, quickly tied him into a zongzi.

"When a woman named Mingmei will arrive, she has the healing ability. As for whether she can save you or not."

"It depends on your luck." Clap your hands and pull ye MINGYE around.

After two steps, he seemed to think of something. He continued.

"Of course, whether she has the ability to cure you depends on luck."

Now Mingmei is only one level at most, but it is not ruled out that her bug may have two or three levels of strength.

Isn't the mistress always favored, all kinds of bullies.

Song Ziqian stood in the same place for a long time, and finally chose the direction to seek.

When he heard about the healing powers, his heart moved.

Is it possible for human beings to be saved from this cruel end of life.

Can Ming look for the words behind, also let him know, this idea is too naive.

"I know why you're here, and I'm not sure."

"We met in a small mountain village last night. They followed us. They should be here soon."

"You can ask her yourself. By the way, you'd better not mention the Ming family, and don't say you have friendship with me."

"That may make you unpopular. After all, she is an illegitimate daughter who was driven out of the house by my old man."Looking for lazy words, but the drooping eyes are full of malice.

You should know that in the original work, song Ziqian is very appreciative of Mingmei.

After that, she became a supporter of her. Under the escort of the two giants of Dawning base, she was walking horizontally.

She said she was happy to add to the incident to the woman who had a strong hostility to her.

Song Ziqian opened his mouth and didn't know what he wanted to say.

Looking for can ignore him, with the simple stove built by Ling dust, began to cook.

After a while, the sound of the car engine slowly sounded.

A black cross-country car drove into the public's sight. After seeing that there were soldiers here, it drove directly over.

The expression on Yu Wenbo's face is much better. If there are soldiers, they will have security along the way.

Although the zombie flower was killed by searching and ye MINGYE before, they were stopped by a small group of zombies before they left.

I got rid of the old man's strength, and then I couldn't see the shadow of the people in front of me.

Fortunately, there is only one road.

"Good evening, sir. I wonder if we can go with you."

Yu Wenbo quickly got out of the car and found song Ziqian in front of him in military uniform and with a few stars on his shoulder.

Hang up a flattering smile, set the necessary goods for friendship, cigarette, quick action to him to install.

It's just that song Ziqian hates the most. His eyes are sharp and he pushes his hand out. His tone is cold.

"Follow me in your own car, nothing else." Originally thought it was good, but as a result...

was refuted, and Yu Wenbo's expression on his face was stiff.

Immediately adjusted well, which one of his satisfied with this, thought a turn, immediately hit the idea to bright beautiful body.

"Sir, there are two weak girls in our team."

"One of them is a precious healing power. We are not very strong."

"In case of accidental injury, it would be a great loss."

The words are very euphemistic, but in Song Ziqian's ears, it is almost impossible to say that you are protecting us.

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