Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

Miffy held up his pistol and fired the first shot at a place not far below the city wall!

Bang!

This team was almost sent to the forefront and was responsible for the defensive and attacking squad. The youngest was only 16 years old and the oldest was in his 40s. They were all members of the militia.

The regular army was uniformly dispatched by Nangong Hao, and concentrated on facing the siege of the zombies.

In the early stage of the zombie siege, there were also many survivors who could not bear the declining rations of the base, and could not bear the clear soup and watery meals. Most of the young and strong lads formed a team spontaneously and rode the car towards safety. Drove to the place.

Those who stayed either had already joined the militia, or had people in the base who were concerned and couldn't walk alone, or they were old and weak women and children. Almost all of the survivor humans who were able to fight at the moment and armed with guns climbed to the top of the city.

This is a life-and-death battle. I don't know what the outcome will be. I don't know if there is any hope.

Only Miffy knew that, in fact, this was doomed to failure from the very beginning. Everything is useless. Miffy had secretly instructed Xu Zhe to be ready to escape at all times.

Only why didn't he leave early, Miffy didn't dare to make that bet. Because even if the city is broken, some people can still break through with the bullets and guns in their hands. Among them were Nangonghao and Wang Chao, so the two of them held on tightly by themselves, believing that survival was not difficult. On the other hand, is there no danger if you leave early? What is the scene outside, can anyone tell me exactly?

There is only one life, and of course I have a second time because of **** luck. Miffy didn't dare to gamble anymore.

The gunfire lasted for three days and three nights. During these three days and three nights, Miffy himself had no rest on the wall. And Nangong Hao has also been fighting on the front line.

All fighters, their spirits have reached a critical point, and they don't know when they will collapse.

With the beginning of the protracted war, the food crisis in the base has become more and more serious. Even looting has started in some places, and the order and people's hearts of this base have already begun to be chaotic. Especially those old and weak women and children, either calmly wait for death, or panic and don't know what to do.

At this time, in the core area of ​​the Central China Base, in the conference hall, a circle of people was sitting around the round table discussing. Among them, Commander Zhao Jianguo took the first place, while Nangonghao sat below him. Since Miffy is a second-level ability, he was invited to participate in this meeting by exception, but in Miffy's own cognition, he was purely soy sauce.

The circle in front of them is full of bigwigs. He is equivalent to Xiaoxi Mi, keeping his head down and low-key, Miffy is ready.

Miffy also became in this meeting. The only female.

At first, the men who came in all gave Miffy a weird look, and they were relieved to see that the people sitting around him were all second-level abilities.

This woman is not easy to mess with, at least among so many second-level abilities. It is not easy to have a seat.

Today's supernatural beings, especially those with second-level supernatural beings, have high-level visions, and their eyes can't wait to grow to the nose, except for Nangonghao's words. For the rest of the people, right to fart!

That's right, the supernaturalists are a group of such unruly masters.

A group of martial arts masters without systematic training. Freedom, unorganized anarchism, can it be managed well?

It's like a child playing with a big sword, without scruples and rampant. It's just that there is some convincing for the strong. Therefore, most of this group of supernaturalists has been under the management of Nangong Hao.

Yan Yuguang sat next to Zhao Jianguo. His face was deeply wrinkled, his hair was gray, and his eager eyes were now glowing with despair. In just a few days, this once vigorous and triumphant leader became haggard. The night was even more nightmares. The zombies under the city that looked like **** hungry ghosts, with outstretched arms, those gray white eyes, and scarlet pupils made Yan Yuguang frightened. He was always worried about how long the walls of the base would be able to support.

No one knows better than him, the cruelty of politics, he has no use value now, and the city of the Central China base is imminent, whether he can escape alive is a question. How can Yan Yuguang still think about meeting and discussing issues? Had it not been for Zhao Jianguoqiang to pull himself together, he would hide in the house early, planning an escape plan.

Even if you flee, it is a planned and strategic retreat. How can a revolutionary be called a failure? Let's just evade its edge for the time being and save the country by curve.

A neat row of capable and meritorious military officers sat on the round table, and they were holding perhaps the last meeting in their lives.

The severity of the situation does not need to be repeated and emphasized.

Zhao Jianguo was as if he was facing the enemy, and said solemnly, "Now that the soldiers are approaching the city, I need to know all the conditions of the base."

"Among the personnel who can take part in the battle, there are 6 people with second-level powers, 35 people with first-level powers, 1,200 people in the regular army, 800 people in the militia group, and some have received simple training. There are about 200 survivors, and nearly 2,000 old, weak, women and children.” Nangong Hao reported a precise number.

"The remaining ammunition in the base, according to the current daily consumption, can last for a month without a problem. The key is that the consumption of food and water is amazing." Xu Long said in return. Xu Long, the Central China Base is in charge of the military's internal work.

"In terms of food, Secretary Yan, how long can our food and water last?" Zhao Jianguo glanced at the absent-minded Yan Yuguang with contempt. The mud couldn't support the wall, and the chain dropped at a critical moment.

"Huh? Grain?" Yan Yuguang paused, his face pale for a while, "The food can be supported for 5 days according to the current consumption..." After speaking, Yan Yuguang glanced at everyone with a guilty conscience.

"What? Five days? What did you eat? What about the food we got back with all our hard work?" Nangong Hao slapped the table and jumped up, yelling loudly.

Yan Yuguang's face turned dark, "Are you talking to the leader like this? Although I am not your direct leader, I should have at least respect for you." After all, Yan Yuguang came from a big family. , The aura of the whole body suddenly exudes.

"What kind of leader are you? I'm asking you now, what about the food we got back?" Nangonghao couldn't believe it. He went out and looked for supplies, not counting the food stored in the original base, but only the ones that he brought back. Food can last for at least one month. How can it be only enough for five days?

"No need to look for it, I've found it out early. This is what I reported to you. I want to apply for the removal of Yan Yuguang from his position. He used his power to buy the supernatural powers and secretly transport the food from the base. Let's go, our base has long been out of food! Let alone five days, three days can't hold it!" Xu Longsiwen's face turned out to be crazy and hideous, yeah! There is no food, everyone has to die when the zombies are besieging! The city can't be guarded!

Suddenly, everyone's heart sank. What they thought was not how to punish Yan Yuguang, but the series of crises brought about by the lack of food.

The base can't be kept!

People have to die sooner or later!

Zhao Jianguo was startled, his face was calm, and he interrogated Yan Yuguang seriously, "Is what he said is true?"

"Haha!" Yan Yuguang is still afraid of breaking the jar and breaking it up now? To die, everyone die together!

"Yes! It's all true! In three days, there is only enough food for three days! After three days, if you can't get out, everyone will die!"

"Why? Why is this?" Nangong Hao's anger was soaring. At the moment of excitement, without concealing his ability, he suddenly Yan Yu Guang's weight of nearly two hundred catties of fat, flew for no reason, and danced in mid-air.

"You, you monster!" Yan Yuguang has never seen such a capable person with such a powerful ability. Is this strength only a second level? impossible!

"Level three, level three!" The other abilities of the round table exclaimed!

Miffy's heart felt for a while, I'll go! With the help of Star Armor, he worked diligently and practiced hard, and he was now a second-level late stage. Such a Nangonghao, although you are a mainstream figure in the world, the pig's feet theorem is too domineering! Quietly, he has quietly upgraded to level three under his nose. If it wasn't for Yan Yuguang's pig head that irritated Nangong Hao today, he would still be clumsy.

However, at this time, revealing the level of his own three-level ability is also very necessary for stabilizing the military's mind.

"Tortoise! ​​I am the third-level mental control ability. Don't you have a deep background? From your source, you don't know how terrifying the third-level ability is." Nangonghao smiles and Xu Long at this time It's exactly the same, but it's a bit hideous. Yes, who still hears that the food he has worked so hard to get back is missing, especially at this critical moment, no one will have a good temper.

In the previous life, the base in Central China fell because of the lack of food in the base.

Anyway, he was a small person in his previous life, and he couldn't touch such secret things. I only knew that on the day the city was broken, there was a rain of blood, flesh and blood flying across the sky, corpses like mountains, and fangs and claws of zombies everywhere, and the number of deaths was unknown.

I just knew that there were only a few hundred people who escaped alive, a huge base in Central China, and nearly nine out of ten people fell here.

Ten does not save one.

That's called a tragic and tragic.

The gaze that Miffy stared at Nangong Hao at this time was eager! I'll stop, that's not a handsome guy, that's a living god! He secretly scolded himself as an idiot. During this time, I knew I was hoarding food, and I didn't know how to communicate with the great **** and promote friendship.

After all, following Nangonghao, there is meat to eat and soup to drink! This is more important than anything else.

Miffy decided, no matter what Nangong Hao's decision was, she would faithfully support him, and be the most considerate and gentle white flower behind him!

PS:

Dear, where are the ready-made pink tickets? Let the perilla top the list, oh oh! !