Chapter 177: Coming on the "waves"

Yan Xin took out a backup mission certificate: "This is the mission certificate issued by City A before the mission. This is enough. If they insist on not opening the door, we don't have to go in." With a glance at Lieutenant Zheng, Lieutenant Zheng nodded with a trace of melancholy on his face.
One of their tasks this time was to take care of the evacuation of the remaining people in City Sh. Another important reason was to obtain certain equipment that City A urgently needed. There are not only one or two sets of these equipment. When the sh city base was established, only two production lines were rescued from the urban area. Now, even if there are these two equipment in this small base, they may not be willing to give them. Sooner or later, they still have to go to the downtown area to take away the remaining things-Lieutenant Zheng knows the place where the equipment is stored.
The main reason why I want to go to this small base to see the situation is because Lieutenant Zheng's relatives may still be alive. It would be best if they could be brought back to City A. But if you can't find anyone, you can only give up.
Seeing that He Zizhong agreed to this action, Yan Xin began to explain the specific conditions on the road, and according to Jiang Feng's statement, specially marked the places where the third-level zombies gathered, so as not to have anything there that would cause trouble to He Zizhong. Guys.

a. The city was in depression, many newly built houses collapsed, and there were numb-looking people guarding the bodies of their relatives on the roadside, and they couldn't even cry.
When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.
When the main personnel were all guarding on the surrounding walls, a group of regrouped flying zombies rushed into the sky, and they even picked up the scattered rocks outside the base and launched an air attack on the base!
When the flying army came, all those supernaturalists ate and slept on the edge of the wall. Almost ordinary people stayed in the center. How could they resist these accidents that fell from the sky? Not surprisingly, many people were killed on the spot. These wind-type zombies used their high-altitude advantage to activate the wind-type abilities after throwing the stones. If it weren’t because they had put their main energy on the wings behind them, the wind blades they shot would be even more threatening. This still poses a great threat to the base.
Fortunately, some of the supernaturalists who stayed in the center of the base quickly organized a defense, and this barely protected several buildings that could allow many people to enter and avoid before the base reacted.
"it is finally over."
"Tmd! The officials are gone!"
"I heard that Ximen drove once half a month ago, and ran more than ten cars!"
"When the wind-type zombies came to attack that day, how could so many people die if it weren't for those soldiers who just flee for their lives?!"
"Who said we all ran away?! Our company commander has been leading us on the fence! Do you dare to say that we were soldiers who ran with the car? Go and see, who are there on the wall now?! "
"Mommy mommy--"
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The base in city a was in chaos. In the tide of zombies that just passed, because the west and south gates were secretly opened, the farmland outside the base was completely destroyed. But fortunately, those who disregarded the safety of the basemen also led away many zombies while escaping. But the zombie attack became more and more fierce in the later period, and the surrounding walls on all sides were damaged to varying degrees.
There are indeed some people in the base who thought it was difficult to hold on and ran ahead of time, but there were a lot of people left, especially those teams headed by superpowers, because the information was not well informed and no one had notified them. Most of them stayed.
The government, because some officials fled, the people's trust in them has reached the lowest level. On the contrary, the young officials who hold the military power and have always stood by the wall and are responsible for defense have become more prestigious and popular.
The city base of a stood firm in this fierce tide of zombies, and thus also got a great opportunity to shuffle the cards from top to bottom.

"I want to go too!" Fang Hao's eyes rounded, his expression unsatisfied.
He Zi smiled again and touched his head, leaning into his ear and whispering: "Hey, when I come back, there will be no danger."
"I can also go with you." Fang Hao took his arm firmly and did not let go, his eyes were full of determination, "I can enter the space, and if you are injured, who will treat you? I have people here at all times. I will not be able to enter the space when you find me!"
What Fang Hao said is also the truth. Although he doesn't have the skills of He Zizhong, He Zizhong can't manipulate the wind power to isolate others from the breath, but Fang Hao can hide in space!
He moved slightly in his heart, but He Zizhong still shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to, but that we have already exposed enough cards now. If there is anything else, I am afraid we will all have to live in it."
Two people stay in the space, bring their own small dumplings to raise animals, grow and farm. When they are free, they can go fishing and swimming in the pools and beaches. It is indeed a very exciting day. can……
Fang Hao looked at Lotte and Zhang Xiaoming, who were sitting in the reincarnation team not far away, but they also had their friends outside, and living in the space for too long would inevitably be lonely...
"I promise you that if there is any accident, I will immediately hide in the space, and immediately notify you if you are injured, so that you can help me when you enter the space." He Zi smiled again and touched him soft and long. Hair, "Although my speed is not as fast as yours, it is absolutely no problem to deal with zombies below level 3 speed. When I get to prison, I will immediately let the group inform you that I am safe."
Fang Hao finally nodded and agreed, and handed the jade card space hanging around his neck to He Zizhong. He still couldn't hold back what He Zizhong meant, not to mention that He Zizhong was right. His supernatural powers were used. It is indeed the most advantageous in this matter. It's just that... Fang Hao is still unhappy, very unhappy and unhappy-why let his husband go to find the way? Do these people in charge eat plain rice? !
He Zizhong comforted his dear and went to report with Yan Xin, saying that he could perform the task at any time. Yan Xin handed him a few large bags of crystal nuclei-mainly second and third levels. These crystal nuclei are the common crystal nuclei of the fleet that are set aside after each harvest, used for special rewards or temporarily to deal with some situations.
He Zizhong was not polite, took the crystal core and put it into the backpack and transferred it into the jade card space, then carefully checked his equipment.
However, Yan Xin definitely felt a little chill on the back of his neck. Turning his head, he cast cold, resentful, and unhappy eyes at Hao above. A beautiful big boy who was bright and clear, his eyes made Yan Xin feel a little chilly. He had no doubt that if He Zi had any accident again this time, this unbelievably beautiful young man would definitely fight him desperately-and he might not have been able to beat him...
After reconfirming the map, He Zizhong "plated" the wind power on his body, instructed Tuanzi to fly into the air to help him see the situation in front of him, and used his wind power on his feet to quickly run towards the target.
That speed really made the third-level speed abilities in the team embarrassed-the wind abilities can run so fast, so how can they live by those who can only rely on speed.
Everyone knows that He Zizhong contacted the small base surrounded by zombies. Although he knew that he was not strong enough to be human, when he heard that there were millions of zombies surrounding the prison...everyone was silent. I lighted him a piece of wax in my heart, hoping that he could come back with peace...
Fang Hao was not the only person holding worry in his heart. Seeing that He Zizhong had left, everyone who was familiar in the reincarnation gathered around Fang Hao, all kinds of comfort, various topics, and various kinds of talks to help him shift his worry. Facing their enthusiasm, Fang Hao just wanted to say one thing: please stay away from me and let me close my eyes!
He also wants to see through the eyes of the dumplings whether his dear will encounter any danger. What are you doing around me like this?
The crowd, headed by Lotte and Mengzi who don’t know how to look at him, who didn’t feel that they had done bad things with good intentions at all, still accompany Fang Hao tirelessly, so that he can only steal away for a while every time. Eyes, "look at" the world in the eyes of Tuanzi.
auzw.com At this time, the dumplings were madly floating in the air, flying high, fast, and floating around. If it weren't for the bad weather today and the gray and rain everywhere affecting the sight, it could float into the atmosphere to study the topography.
Now flying in the sky, Tuanzi not only needs to observe the situation of zombies, but also to help pay attention to whether there will be mutant plants or animals.
He Zizhong's ability can isolate the attention of zombies, but it cannot make mutant plants and animals ignore him. Although the lack of smell is also effective for mutant animals, animals are not blind after all, even if they can't smell them, they will attack him, a human who can be eaten at a glance.
The convoy stopped at the extreme distance farthest from the zombies, so He Zizhong flew for a long time without seeing the zombies. Only after passing through a building ruins that had already collapsed did he see the one he had seen in the eyes of Tuanzi. Side picture-a prison with high walls is lonely in the sea of ​​zombies... Yes, the sea of ​​zombies.
Millions of zombies surrounded here, roaring and roaring at the small prison, trying to capture and eat the people there.
And that small prison is like a rock in the ocean, it seems to be submerged at any time, but it still exists-even if the people inside are dead, the solid building will still remain there.
After observing for a long time with his own eyes and Tuanzi's vision, He Zi's frowning brow suddenly opened. He originally wanted to find a way to walk there, but it turned out that the zombies were crowded side by side, there was no gap between them, and there was almost no gap between raising their arms and waving them.
How can he get under the wall? Is it necessary to use alarm clocks and the like to divert their attention?
But when he used the dumpling again to "see" the zombie-like picture below, he suddenly figured it out-they are so close together that he can't squeeze in and step on it, can't it?
The wind power has the effect of reducing weight. Even if they step on their heads, they may not be able to find themselves. What's more, they can't smell themselves at all, so why bother to squeeze with them? He is not a zombie!
The defensive personnel stationed on the wall of Sh city were yawning boredly, and took a glance down by the way-this base is quite safe except for not having enough food. Suddenly, a man pulled the sleeve of his companion next to him: "Look... what is that?"
"What what?" the companion yawned listlessly, "zombies."
"No, it doesn't look like it! It seems to be running...flying?"
"Wind-type zombies?" The companion looked in the direction he was pointing, only to find a figure above the zombies...No, it seems to be on top of the zombies... running towards the base?
"Special, special zombies?"
"Guns, guns?"
"Aim and aim!"
"Boss, that seems to be a person, right?"
"What nonsense! Will your family run on zombie heads? It must be a special zombie! A special zombie that is not affected by equipment!" They have also encountered this kind of zombie, and their personal abilities are often difficult to parry, even in the base. The joint action of several great abilities of the people may not be able to beat them! Can only use weapons to blast!
He Zizhong was in midair, relying on the power of the wind element to be so light that it would barely make the zombies feel "passing" on their heads, while releasing the ability to explore the surroundings. He knows that his current move along the way is absolutely arrogant enough to attract attention. If there are intelligent zombies in this batch of zombies, maybe they will find a problem, in case it comes to himself... Now he is in a group of zombies, it is not good avoid.
When the mind was turning, suddenly! Sure enough, I noticed something flying towards me!
The person was still in the air, and his waist twisted fiercely. This movement, which is so difficult that it may flash to the waist at any time, is nothing to He Zizhong, a person who has learned the secrets of space martial arts for a long time. He dodges that attack. Immediately, a golden "shield" was erected in front of him and behind him, which was his golden ability.
Sure enough, I just avoided the first one and followed two!
"Boom, boom! Boom!" Three explosions sounded one after another, it was a blooming bomb!
Even if this thing wasn't hit to the point, or it was sputtered, it would be enough personally. Fortunately, He Zizhong's gold-type abilities had already reached level four, and the two "shields" protected him intact.
Turning his head to look in the direction where the ammunition was shot, He Zizhong's pupils shrank-it was the prison base.
Although he knew in his heart that he might be regarded as a special zombie by the people here, he couldn't rush to the head and shout now - for one, the distance was too far, the other party might not be able to hear it. Secondly, in addition to smelling actions, zombies also attacked things that made loud noises.
Speed ​​up his speed again, and raise the wind power to a speed comparable to that of the third-level speed power, while carefully avoiding the successive cannonballs from the base wall.
The dumpling was still floating in the air at this time, helping He Zi to observe and choose the best place to stay. You can see from the
eyes
of Tuanzi that his arrival seems to have attracted the attention of the base. Many people are running up and down the fence to mobilize their hands and weapons.
When He Zizhong finally came and took a short distance below the base, he took out the big loudspeaker that he didn’t know where he had hidden before—they used to shout "Nine yuan, you can’t buy it and lose money; nine yuan, you buy it. Can't be fooled!" The kind. He rushed to the head and yelled: "I'm from the base of city a, come to contact the person in charge of the sh base!" This voice was not only stunned by the people on the fence, even the zombies were also stunned, and then uttered a voice toward them. The direction was surging.
He Zizhong had already put away the loudspeaker, and turned and stepped on the zombie’s head and flew to another direction—he couldn’t make a sound anymore, because he had already "seeed" with the eyes of Tuanzi. A big guy was placed on the fence, and he was about to adjust his direction and shoot in the direction he was.
After hearing the sound, there was another turmoil on the wall. For a long time, a man stuck his head out and saw that He Zizhong did not continue to rush towards the wall, but stayed in place, constantly on the heads of several zombies. Step on and on - he didn't dare to just stop on the head of a certain zombie, for fear that they would lift their paws and give him a shot.
"you are human?"
"Yes." He Zizhong looked up helplessly, yelled at the top, and then adjusted his position again.
"Come up from this position!" The man pointed to a certain position and pointed to He Zizhong.
Although the person above pointed out the position for He Zi to go up again, he did not put down the ladder and other things. Obviously he was still worried-since he ran by himself, he had to come up on his own, otherwise he didn't. What should I do if I carefully get a few zombies?
He Zizhong looked around, looking at the empty flat ground at the root of the wall, thinking in his heart. Before, he had seen from Tuanzi's eyes that there was no half-headed zombies about a meter below the root of the wall. All the zombies seem to be blocked by an invisible air wall. They only circle around, but no one can easily step forward. Even if a zombie is squeezed into that area, it will immediately turn around and squeeze. come out.
There must be a problem in that area, but the specific problem is still unclear. What makes He Zizhong feel more puzzled is that all the zombies gathered at the innermost level are all first-class zombies, yes, there are no high-level zombies, all are first-class zombies.
Once again, I used Tuanzi’s eyes to confirm that there were no traps in the location pointed out by those people. It was just a group of gunmen who surrounded the place. He Zizhong jumped up so violently, using the wind power to make himself in Before landing, he jumped to the fence. The knife in his hand slammed into the fence. With the help of this force, he jumped up again, using the same method to poke the knife to the wall and jumped up a little bit.
He has wind powers that can jump high, and gold powers can easily cut and insert his weapons into extremely hard metal and stones. A mere ten-meter-long wall can't help him at all-as long as no one makes trouble, throw rocks and shoot from top to bottom.
One leaped up and supported the wall with one hand. He Zizhong leaped safely onto the wall. He was greeted by a line of nervous people holding weapons.