Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Trauma is easy to treat. Even if a person is cured, it only consumes 2 catties of Qiao Ayaka's fat.

However, each of the dozen or so garrisons sent here was infected with the mutating virus. To support them in winning the battle against the mutating virus, Qiao Lingxiang's 15 catties of fat energy would be spent for every half of a person.

How many Qiao Ayakas are there in this world?

So now is the time when power crystals come in handy.

With blood on his face, Zhao Long nodded and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Then I'll get it for you, all of it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Long dropped what he was doing, and ran towards the highway in front of the headquarters.

The back street and the highway are only separated by a piece of greenery, the distance of a street, if the zombie rat rushes to the highway from the back street, it will not be too simple.

Amidst the wailing, Qiao Lingxiang looked at the dozen or so wounded in the tent, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Cen Yizheng carrying a garrison backpack full of energy stones in the corner of the backyard of the headquarters.

Zhao Long recited it to him from Jieshan Village.

Qiao Lingxiang's heart skipped a beat, and she stood amidst the hustle and bustle and shouted,

"Brother Cen Yi?!"

Coming and going, in the garrison wearing combat uniforms, Cen Yi looked back with the garrison backpack on his back, looked at Qiao Lingxiang handsome and smiled coolly.

He opened his mouth and said:

"wait me back."

After speaking, he strode forward, going against the flow of garrison people rushing in outside the headquarters, and went to the back street to kill rats.

There were too many garrisons rushing forward, and since Ye Yiming knew the traces of the zombie rats, he directly abandoned those communities by the Xiangshui River, and let the security checks and private doctors and nurses go to screen them by themselves.

He concentrated the main force of the garrison inside Xiangcheng, and all of them came to this community. At the same time, the five camps outside Xiangcheng closed the cordon, and did not let anyone in the boundary of Xiangcheng leave the area of ​​Xiangcheng.

Even though you know it's futile, you still have to do what you should do.

As a result, the wounded garrisons were carried to the headquarters of Fanyou one after another, and the garrisons came in an endless stream, but Cen Yi went in the opposite direction from everyone else.

Qiao Lingxiang avoided the rushing garrisons and followed Cen Yi, but someone grabbed her hand.

In the chaos, Qiao Lingxiang turned her head with red eyes, and saw Lu Zhengqing standing behind her.

On his peach-blossoming face, he had a rare serious expression, and he only opened his mouth and said:

"Let him go, and I will go too."

"I, I'll go with you."

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Lu Zhengqing, and she said that they couldn't be separated. She didn't know what would happen if they separated. In such a chaotic world, she and Cen Yi, Lu Zhengqing, Ajiu, and Zhao Long couldn't be separated.

Lu Zhengqing shook his head and said:

"You are right here, this is your battlefield."

As he spoke, he stood up straight, puffed out his chest like an upright man, touched Qiao Lingxiang's head again, and comforted her:

"It's okay, if Brother Cen doesn't go, no one will go. As for me, before I die, Brother Cen will carry me back, just like we were in the Cold Snake Tower, don't worry."

How big can it be? Didn't they also experience it when they were in the Cold Snake Tower? It's nothing more than life and death, life and death, small things.

But the more Lu Zhengqing said this, the more uncomfortable Qiao Lingxiang became. Although it was easy to say, didn't it hurt? This zombie mouse was at least four generations later. Lu Zhengqing had just been bitten by a third-generation zombie cat, so there was no fourth-generation virus antibody in his body.

But Lu Zhengqing left anyway, and following Cen Yi, the two of them rushed to the back street, just like all the garrisons who rushed into the community without hesitation.

Qiao Lingxiang felt terribly uncomfortable inside, she stayed in the headquarters, and when she turned her head, she saw Wen Yuansi standing there blankly, also looking in the direction of Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing.

He asked Qiao Ayaka, who was wearing a mask,

"Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing won't die, will they?"

"Shut up! If you say such things again, I, I will eat you!"

Qiao Lingxiang suddenly became angry. She had no old grudges with Wen Yuansi, but now she heard the word "death", and she felt very unhappy.

Wen Yuansi closed his mouth silently. Seeing Qiao Lingxiang walking around him to the tent, he followed behind Qiao Lingxiang and asked:

"Is there anything I can do for you? Anything"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a garrison carried in behind him, his stomach was scratched and rotted into a lump.

Wen Yuansi turned around, hugged his body and bent over, holding the door of the tent and vomited again.

Qiao Lingxiang turned her head, only glanced at Wen Yuansi, didn't care about him, just ran forward, checked the garrison that was about to die, held his hand with one hand, and covered him with the other. on the stomach.

Soon, in just a few seconds, the garrison was about to lose its breath, and he gasped.

The wounded who came in were still arranged in the tent. In a burst of confusion, Zhao Long twisted a man who was struggling and crying, and hurried into the headquarters.

he shouted,

"Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang!"

Qiao Lingxiang responded and ran out in a hurry. The headquarters was in such a mess that no one would pay attention to who Zhao Long turned over.

I thought he had brought some kind of injury.

Qiao Lingxiang ran over and pointed to Zhao Long at a toilet outside the headquarters, and Zhao Long pushed the energy crystal that was screaming for help into the toilet.

After Wen Yuansi vomited, he straightened up and looked for his classmate again, only to see Qiao Lingxiang running out of the men's room as if wearing a few extra clothes.

He hurried over, stopped Qiao Lingxiang, and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"I can help, anything, tell me, what can I do?"

"Don't vomit before you talk."

Qiao Lingxiang rushed to save people, bypassing Wen Yuansi, just plunged into the tent, and injected some physical energy into the garrison lying inside one by one.

In the men's room, Zhao Long gave the skinny energy crystal a piece of chocolate, and said to the energy crystal curled up at the door of the toilet:

"Okay, I'll take you back now. Look at the mess here. Eat and drink well. For a long time, I don't think you will be needed anymore. Keep a good mood."

After finishing speaking, he easily picked up the dry wood-like energy crystal, sent it back to the bus on the highway, and grabbed another energy crystal.

On the back street, Ye Yiming was leading the garrison and preparing to rush into the community, when the captain of the garrison suddenly whispered in his ear and reported to Ye Yiming:

"Boss, Cen Yi has entered the community."

Ye Yiming's footsteps stopped, his eyes were covered by goggles, he tilted his head, and asked:

"who?"

"Cen Yi, he rushed directly into the community. He is quite powerful. Lu Zhengqing followed behind him."

The garrison captain didn't know what to say, he couldn't describe Cen Yi's invincibility without seeing it with his own eyes.

It's so cold that my fingers are about to break off