Chapter 196: Doomsday Light 8.12

Now there are only ordinary people in military vehicles, and some people who follow by themselves.
"Is there someone injured?" Looking for the smell in the air, I always felt something was wrong.
Song Ziqian was puzzled. When he checked in before getting on the bus, no one was hurt.
Looking for frowns, some people must have concealed their injuries, and it is estimated that they are afraid of being left behind.
"Look, be sure to find out." If suddenly the problem is serious, it is not good for anyone.
Song Ziqian did not doubt what he was looking for, and immediately ordered him to check who was injured.
Ye Mingyan’s eyes have been on the car opened before Song Ziqian’s eyes, and his eyes are dark and unclear.
Ling Chen is a big heart. It doesn't matter to him. He is not a soft heart.
Run briskly to the side, remove the pots from the car, set them up, and wait for the cooking.
In the morning, they did not put these things into the space, fearing that they suddenly encountered some trouble.
Fortunately, the space behind the sports car is very large, put down three big bags, and put down these things, there are still left.
"Not found." Song Ziqian has determined that all the people have been examined, but no wounds have been found.
The face is a bit cold, since Miss Ming is talking, it is definitely not a hole in the wind.
Seeking clear perception of the fluctuations of the space airflow, some violent, and some unpleasant.
She suspected that this should be a precursor to zombie, but she is now a bit like a hound, sweat...
The nose is stunned, and the smirk touches the nose and walks along the strongest smell.
Ye Mingzhen has been guarding her side and following her to the black car.

Is there anyone here?
Looking for the inside from the open car, I didn’t see anyone, I felt a little strange.
But the taste is indeed coming from here, and there is a growing trend.
Song Ziqian also wondered: "My assistant and the same car I was sitting on, I just didn't see him get off the bus, it should still be inside."
"Is it..." He opened the door and looked at it, but there was nothing in it.
Looking for a cold eyes, is this person running?
Ye Mingyan stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottom of the car. Several people knew it.
Take a step back and look for the wood abilities, and the vines sneak into the car.
The car was entangled and quickly moved to the other side, and the man who was lying on the car was successfully exposed.
One hand has begun to rot, his eyes are red, and his face is constantly rising.
The bite of the mouth is like being endured.
The other hand was still in the hand and held the pistol, aiming at his temple.
It seems that I am ready to end my life, a bit of a sense of justice.
It is a pity that the search for it has turned a blind eye to this.
If he really decides to commit suicide without being tied to other people, how can he drag it to the present?
As soon as you find yourself being scratched, or when your body begins to change, you should tell them the captain in time.
Although the duties of the soldiers are in the last days, there are no such ones, but they are not used to show them like this.
Song Ziqian saw this scene, but his eyes were sad, and the guns in his hands shook.
This is an assistant who has been with him for several years, hehe.
"Do you want to live?" The search for a sudden opening, the simple three words, but it is like a poisonous medicine.
Let the person who hears, his eyes wide, the eagerness on his face, plainly: he wants to live.
I can't help but laugh and say: "hypocrisy."
The vine is like a self-conscious, knowing that the owner does not like this man, and quickly binds him into a blind man.
"Wait a woman who is going to be bright, she will have a healing ability, and can save you."
"That's your luck." Clap his hands and pull Ye Ming to turn around.
After two steps, I seem to think of something, and continue to talk sideways.
"Of course, if she has the ability to cure you, she can only look at luck."
Bright now is the most level, but it does not rule out that her Bug may have two or three levels of strength.
The female host has not always been treated with preferential treatment.
Song Ziqian stood in the same place for a long time, and finally chose to go where he was looking for.
When he heard the healing abilities, he felt a move.
Is humanity saved, no need to face this cruel end of the world.
I can understand the words behind him and let him know that this idea is too naive.
"I know why you come, I am not very clear."
"I met in a small mountain village last night. They are behind us and should be coming soon."
"You ask her by yourself, yes, you better not mention the Ming family, and don't say that you have friendship with me."
"That may make you unwilling to see. After all, she is an illegitimate daughter who was driven out of the house by my old man."
Looking for lazy words that are not painful, but inside the low eyes, but full of malicious.
To know that the original work, Song Ziqian is very appreciative.
Later, it became a backing for her, and it was completely traversed under the of the two giants in the Shuguang base.
She expressed her pleasure in adding this to the female host who had a strong hostility towards herself.
Song Ziqian opened his mouth and didn't know what he wanted to say.
If you can't find him, you can start cooking with a simple stove set up by Ling Chen.
After a while, the engine sound of the car slowly sounded.
A black cross-country sailed into the eyes of everyone, and after seeing that there were soldiers on the side, they drove straight.
The expression on Yu Wenbo’s face was so good that there were soldiers, and they were guaranteed on the road.
Although the zombie flower was found dead and Ye Mingzhen, but they did not take long, they were stopped by a small group of zombies.
After abandoning the strength of the boss, I got out of the way, and then I couldn’t see the shadow of the person in front.
Fortunately, the road is like this.
"Sir, good evening, don't know if we can follow you."
Yu Wenbo quickly got off and found Song Qianqian in a military uniform with several stars on his shoulders.
Hanging on a charming smile, a set of must-have items, a cigarette shot, the action of Ma Li wants to install it.
It’s just that Song Ziqian’s most annoying thing is this. When the eyes are sharp, the hand that stretches out is pushed, and the tone is cold.
"I drive myself behind, others don't care." Ben thought it was good, the result...
Refuted the face, the expression on Yu Wenbo's face was stiff.
Immediately adjusted, he was satisfied with this, and his mind turned and immediately turned his mind to the bright body.
"Sir, you see that there are two weak girls in our team."
"One of them is a precious healing abilities, and we are not very strong."
"If you accidentally hurt, it is not a big loss."
The words are very euphemistic, but I can hear them in Song Ziqian. I didn’t directly say that you have protected us.