Doomsday Rise

"Stop, where were you last night? What did you do? Who can testify?" In addition to setting up barriers at the entrances and exits of various streets, the law enforcement officers questioned every traveler and searched their homes at the same time.

The population of Black Moon Province is small. After all, it has just been liberated. With the full efforts of the two armies, two-thirds of the area was quickly checked, and no suspicious targets were found. Instead, three sneaky people were caught.

The smaller the remaining area, the more nervous the two armies are. The murderer is extremely vicious. Once discovered, it will inevitably be a big battle. And also the fear of getting nothing.

The Ping An army mobilized people to search the entire city, but the murderer was not caught in the end. The shame is small, and the inability to uphold justice for the dead is big.

Then, the more unexpected thing happened, and when the last suspicious location was investigated, the murderer was still not found.

"What should I do?" Lin Zhonghu and Shi Hu were under unprecedented pressure.

As the director of the Public Security Bureau, Shi Hu had more than 30 lives, one of which lingered in his mind. Lin Zhonghu didn't care about how many people died, he cared about the Qilin grass, although Liu Wei'an didn't say anything, but he knew that the Governor was very concerned about this spirit grass. The longer the period of time, the greater the possibility of the Kirin Grass being taken.

"The medicinal properties of Kylin Grass are too strong. If you take it directly, even a platinum-level expert will explode. Alchemy is the best choice. If it doesn't work, you have to combine it with the old ginseng and the sunflower." This is what Sun Lingzhi said. She is an authority on medicinal materials. Since she said so, naturally there is no falsehood.

Inside the Public Security Bureau, the lights were brightly lit, more than 20 staff members including Shi Hu had disappeared without a break, not enough, no one felt tired, evolutionists were much stronger than ordinary people in physical strength.

"Ah!" Goubuli's nose was red and swollen, and he couldn't help itching when he took a little breath. During the day, he was sniffing various places in Black Moon Province, overused his ability, and his nose was a bit inflamed.

"Goubuli go back and take a rest, maybe we are going in the wrong direction." Shi Hu glanced at Goubuli. Since there was no scent of the murderer left at the scene, it is estimated that he could not find it anywhere else. The murderer was a very cautious person.

"I think we can start with the Qilin grass." The deputy director of the branch said, "The murderer's target should not be people, but grass."

"I'm afraid he's picking it up for someone else." Another deputy director said, and everyone fell silent when he said this. It took almost half an hour from the time the crime was discovered to being discovered, and an hour had passed since the city was closed. According to the murderer's martial arts, it was enough to leave Black Moon Province without being discovered by anyone. The defense of the Black Moon Province is mainly aimed at zombies, not humans.

"I can only gamble!" After pondering for a long time,

Shi Hu raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly.

...

The White Tiger Legion suddenly made a big move, hundreds of taels often roared across the national highway, such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the citizens.

"Little General Bai led the team himself, did you find the trace of the murderer?" Some people couldn't help asking, not everyone can call Bai Crazy, most people still respectfully call him Little General Bai.

"No, I heard that a piece of spiritual grass was found, called Falling Star Grass." A citizen whose relative was in the management of the Ping'an Army was relatively well-informed.

"One piece?" The others have already eaten it, and they all know that the spirit grass is precious. Occasionally, one or two plants can break the scalp, but if there is a piece, it's no wonder that the white maniac personally came out.

"Where is it, there are so many spirit herbs!" The citizens exclaimed.

"I heard it's in Meteor City!" The well-informed citizen replied.

"Meteor City, that's going to be troublesome." A citizen showed worry on his face, and the others didn't speak, but their expressions were no longer so excited. Meteor City is the most northwest city in Black Moon Province. Apart from connecting with Yanyan Province, it also has access to some territory of the Marquis Mansion. Since it is a spiritual herb, neither Yanyan Province nor Marquis Mansion will sit idly by.

The fate of the citizens has already been linked with the peace army. Knowing that there is danger, it is natural not to be happy.

"Falling Star Grass!"

In a slightly remote warehouse, the machinery inside was slightly rusted, and most of them were still working, but no one paid attention to them. Cobwebs are hanging everywhere, and mice are running around. If it weren't for the slightly raised voice, I'm afraid there are still people living here.

"Hamster, why are you making such a fuss? Even though the falling star grass is also a spirit herb, it's just a one-star spirit herb!" Ao Pang looked at the thin, but extremely flexible man strangely.

"One Star Spirit Grass is also Spirit Grass." The gecko attached to the ceiling fell silently. His evolution ability was gecko, so he immediately abandoned his original name and took gecko as his new name.

"Although the Falling Star Grass is good, I don't think it's worth it to have a grudge with the Ping'an army." The flamingo, playing with a ball of flames in his hand, glanced at the gecko.

"You guys don't know that Falling Star Grass usually doesn't appear alone." The hamster met everyone's gaze, revealing a secret that few people knew: "Where Falling Star Grass appears, Sunflower will definitely appear!"

"Sunflower!" The flamingo was excited, the flame suddenly expanded, and the temperature rose rapidly, burning the hair of the black bat hanging upside down from the ceiling.

"Flamingo, my dear sister!" The black bat was sleeping, never expecting that disaster would come from the sky. He opened his eyes, and all he could see was the flames. Just when the flames were about to ignite his clothes, a ball of water hit him, splashing, the flames went out, and a cloud of white mist rose.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The flamingo knew it was wrong, and smiled apologetically, licking its face.

After being fiddled with like this by him, the people who were sleeping in several rooms woke up and walked in after a while. Everyone glanced at a silent middle-aged man with a face like a rock, and he was the head of the group.

"Sunflower is a five-star spirit grass. I don't know that it offends the Ping'an army for the Fallen Star Grass, but Sunflower is different." The man spoke slowly, holding back a group of people, seeing clearly the greed in their eyes, "Get ready, we will set off in ten minutes."

They're not the first team to make such a decision, nor will they be the last. As the safest area at the moment, Black Moon Province has many teams sneaking in quietly and settling in uninhabited places. The Ping An Army knows their whereabouts. As long as they don't commit crimes, they will turn a blind eye. After all, for the sake of the stability of their own lives, these people will also help deal with zombies.

But after all, they are not a family. When there is no conflict of interest, everyone lives in peace. Now that Sunflower appears, the situation is different.

Meteor City, with the advance of the Ping An army, suddenly became lively.