Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

Bai Ling found Feng Zhaoge for a day, but Wen Ruyu and others found Bai Ling for a day. Finally, Wen Ruyu in a white dragon took Bai Ling back.

He did not ask why Bai Ling went to find Feng Chaoge. When she saw her safe and sound, it was certain that Feng Chaoge had no enmity. Then, something that he did not know must have happened between the two.

But Feng Chaoge already knew who he was, and Bai Ling was the person he Wen Ruyu identified. He was not afraid of what Feng Chaoge would think of her.

Three months later, under the leadership of Bai Ling and Wen Ruyu, all people were safely within the reach of the Western forces.

Sure enough, as they thought, because the zombies were installed in the base a lot, the base was also hit a lot.

And Yadong, the only living force in the western forces, who has returned alive from the beginning to now is silent and calm, originally wanted to take over the entire western forces, but because Anning and Anmin colluded with the zombies, it made people disgusted.

In addition to the base, when the zombies were involved in the accident, the people who stayed in the base Wen Ruyu helped, so when Wen Ruyu appeared, almost all of them expressed their willingness to follow him.

Wen Ruyu is not soft-hearted or polite. Humans have been apprehensive because of Yu's practice this time, and they don't trust the people around them. If they don't condense well, chaos is inevitable.

Had he not expected this and arranged people, the human base would have been in chaos.

As for Bailing itself, she didn't want to be in the limelight, even after she woke up, the white dragon was always followed by her, which made everyone sigh.

After all, everyone thinks that the dragon likes Wen Ruyu, who can expect it to be dead or alive with Bailing.

In fact, many people don't know that there is a little black dragon that has been shrunk in the arms of the small meat ball, and he must come out with the small meat ball.

"Are you okay?" Rectifying the western forces is not a trivial matter. Wen Ruyu froze to pull Bai Ling, making Bai Ling unable to leave immediately. Li Zhenghao and others went back because of this matter.

Hearing this, Antonia, sitting at the desk, looked up and looked at the beautiful woman in a black leather coat coming in from the door.

It has been almost seven months since the death of the zombie queen Yu. Everyone calmed down.

"What's the matter?" Antonia continued to deal with the official documents in hand, "You will leave tomorrow!"

Although the western powers turned to Wen Ruyu, but besides leaving a few people here, Wen Ruyu gave most of the burden to Antonia.

"Well!" Bai Ling nodded. Since returning from last time, Antonia is like a different person, not only silent, but also looks much depressed.

Bai Ling probably knows some things about him. The people who went out are all dead, leaving him alone. This kind of mood is really hard for ordinary people to bear.

"Take care, if you have the opportunity to come to the capital, I will entertain you well!" It's not a friend, but also a relationship between superiors and subordinates. Bai Ling is only here to say something different to him.

"Bai Ling!"

The moment Bai Ling was about to step out, he was stopped by the calm voice behind him.

"Sorry!"

"You have nothing to be sorry for me!"

Antonia chuckled, "No, I'm sorry for you, maybe, we never fit."

Hearing this, Bai Ling turned around and looked at him, "You are not Antonya I know!"

In a word, they denied the pure feelings between them.

Antonya didn't speak, but watched her turn around and left without mercy, knowing that her back disappeared and narrowed her eyes, "It's always me who hasn't taken the responsibility. I thought about what you would do. "

Xia Ran's death made him understand a lot. She was pulled out of her stomach by a zombie and was already a child.

Not dead, he thought he was dead, maybe because it was the child of the psychic, and the due date should have arrived at that time. In the pool of blood, one of them was still alive, a baby boy, who was brought back by him.