Chapter 57

The broken bridge is located towards the bridgehead, and the water below is shallow. The crowns of the lush trees are tilted and hit the left railing of the bridge, and their roots are immersed in the sea water.

Vehicles cannot pass directly. Gu Bingchen put the two off-road vehicles back into the space and snapped his fingers. Then, several light golden lights covered the cold weapons in the hands of the people.

These zombies moved slowly, their flesh and blood were rotting, and they climbed on the treetops and had already crossed the broken bridge.

Having not taken action for a long time, Tang Yichao flexed his fingers and rushed into the pile of zombies excitedly. He swung his Tang sword, and with red flames, the heads of the zombies fell to the ground one by one.

With a "gulp",

the heads rolled down from the broken bridge and sank into the azure sea.

The reddish-brown blood was diluted in the water and turned into a light blood mist.

The people present were all top-notch masters. In less than an incense stick of time, the heads of hundreds of zombies blocking the road were all chopped off, ending their lives completely.

Tang Yichao took a breath with his hands on his hips, then climbed up to the treetops and looked at the scene on the other side of the broken bridge.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense and lush trees. The light in the forest is dim, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

"Hey, come on." Tang Yichao stood at the top of the tree canopy, holding a branch tightly in his hand to stabilize his body. He pointed his other hand to the depths of the forest and shouted loudly, "There seems to be a house ahead. Should we go there to rest first?" As

soon as the voice fell, blue-purple lightning suddenly flashed in the heavy clouds, and then heavy rain poured down.

Without thinking, several people immediately climbed the tree canopy and quickly rushed to the other side of the broken bridge.

The wet clothes stuck to the skin, and the heater was turned on in the car in time, but there was still a biting cold.

As a water-based psychic, Chu Wanyue was the only one present who was not soaked by the rain.

She replaced Xie Er and sat in the driver's seat, and the intercom next to her lit up twice.

"It's raining too hard, and the road is muddy. Be careful."

The strong wind mixed with bean-sized raindrops, violently hitting the car windows, and Gu Bingchen's instructions transmitted through the intercom seemed a little distorted due to the "crackling" sound of the rain.

"We... sizzle... arrive..."

I don't know if it was because of the weather, the information transmitted by the intercom was full of noise, and the sound was intermittent.

"It seems to be broken."

Xu Huili poked his head out from the back seat and looked at the intercom in Xie Er's hand with curiosity.

"It's OK, but the situation is not much better." Xie Er tried to answer, but found that the signal between the two walkie-talkies disappeared. He frowned and looked out the window at the rain curtain, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Gu Hua opened her mouth, and her words of comfort sounded a little dry: "It's okay, General Gu and Captain Jiang are here."

Xie Er said "hmm", then lowered his head and continued to adjust the walkie-talkie, trying to reconnect the signal on the other side.

The huge waves were as high as mountains, violently hitting the reefs and rock walls on the shore.

In the deep ocean, several tentacles swimming on the sea surface quickly rolled up the zombie skull floating in the sea.

A huge head emerged from the seabed, with scarlet eyes greedily staring at the island.

Jiang Yunqi seemed to sense something, and looked sideways at the ocean that was gradually receding.

The rain came suddenly, and the rugged and muddy mountain roads and winding paths increased the difficulty of their walking. They almost got separated by accident.

"Oh my god, luckily Sister Alan is smart and thought of connecting the two cars with an iron chain, otherwise we would really be forced to get separated." Tang Yichao jumped out of the car, took a long breath, put his hands on his waist, looked up at the buildings in front of him, and said in surprise, "The houses here are so old."

"Hehe, you're flattering." Long Yilan heard the compliment and glanced at Chu Wanyue with the corner of her eye. Her earlobes covered by her long hair were as red as the sunset.

Xu Huili grabbed Gu Hua's clothes and followed them half-dead: "Who cares what this house looks like? Just live here for one night."

Because these buildings have been uninhabited for a long time, they are full of dust and spiders. Xie Er and his friends simply cleaned out a place and quickly started a fire. There was a pot on the bonfire.

The pot was filled with boiling hot water.

"A-choo."

Gu Bingchen rubbed his itchy nose and sneezed softly.

Jiang Yunqi turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just got a little rain." Gu Bingchen couldn't stand the half-dry clothes on his body, so he took out dry clothes from the space and went down to the bathroom on the first floor.

Jiang Yunqi looked around the space button and found the cold spray he had thrown in before.

"Brother Yunqi, can you give me a pack?" Tang Yichao sniffed, feeling dry mouth and tongue, as if he had caught a cold.

"What do you want?" Gu Bingchen came back from changing clothes and sat back next to Jiang Yunqi. "The dry clothes are all downstairs. Go change them if you want."

Then he thought of something and said, "It's better for the three ladies to go together."

Long Yilan waved her hand and said quickly, "Chuchu and Miss Gu can go together. I'll wait for you outside the door."

"Whatever you want."

"What are you doing?" Gu Bingchen asked as he saw Jiang Yunqi pouring hot water into a cup.

Jiang Yunqi shook the cup to dissolve the solution in hot water. After hearing this, he handed the cup to Gu Bingchen and said, "Drink it."

"???" Gu Bingchen looked up, puzzled, "What is this?" "

999 cold medicine." Tang Yichao took the medicine from Jiang Yunqi and made a cup for himself without saying a word. Then he made a cup for others and put them on a small table beside him.

Gu Bingchen looked at the brown liquid in the cup, and then observed Jiang Yunqi's expression. His Adam's apple rolled and he hesitated, "Can...can I not drink it?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Yunqi lowered his eyes and didn't hear his murmurs clearly.

"No...nothing." The cold medicine was steaming. Gu Bingchen scanned it and found that only the cup in his hand was brewed by Jiang Yunqi himself, and Long Yilan and Xie Er didn't have any. He instantly overcame his inner resistance and drank it all in one gulp, pinching his nose.

The sweet taste in his mouth made him look bitter. Jiang Yunqi asked in a low voice, "Is it not delicious?"

"How can medicine taste good?" Gu Bingchen drank the mineral water in big gulps, slightly dispelling the sweetness of the cold medicine, and joked, "Why don't you try it?"

Jiang Yunqi's eyes fell on the cup, and then under Gu Bingchen's surprised gaze, he put his thin lips on the rim of the cup, raised his head, and drank the remaining light brown liquid into his mouth: "The taste... is a bit strange." Is

this... considered, indirect kiss?

Seeing this, Gu Bingchen licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and a layer of strange color appeared in his eyes.

"You... Boss, your face is so red, you are not really catching a cold or having a fever!" Tang Yichao shouted, shifting everyone's attention to Gu Bingchen's slightly flushed handsome face.

"Shut your mouth!" Gu Bingchen gritted his teeth, wishing he could sew Tang Yichao's mouth shut.

He was so angry that he didn't notice the gentle smile that flashed in Jiang Yunqi's eyes.

Late at night, the moonlight shone through the broken window onto the bonfire. A gust of cold wind blew in, causing the flames to flicker.

Gu Bingchen frowned, feeling that the flames were particularly dazzling.

"Ahem...where are they?"

He opened his eyes and coughed softly, his lips turning pale and his cheeks flushed.

"Tang Yichao, this crow mouth!" Gu Bingchen could certainly sense that something was wrong with his body, so he stretched out his hand and placed it on his forehead. Sure enough, it was very hot.

"Where have all the people gone?"

Before he could call for help, he heard rustling conversations coming from downstairs.

Gu Bingchen wrapped his coat tightly, his body swaying, and staggered to the second-floor balcony. He leaned against the wall and looked downstairs.

"Who are you?" Xie Er held the weapon in his palm and looked at the three men and two women outside the door with a vigilant expression.

"We have no bad intentions."

The person who spoke was a bearded man with a haggard face and a skinny body. He pulled the two people beside him back and said with a smirk, "We... We are also looking for a place to stay because it is raining."

"That's really a coincidence. There are so many dilapidated houses around here, and we just happened to run into one." Xu Huili stretched his waist lazily, and after feeling someone staring at his face with ill intentions, he smiled and said, "If you look again, I will dig your eyes out."

The man was frightened by Xu Huili's cruelty, and immediately looked down at the ground, trembling, and dared not speak.

The bearded man tried to smooth things over: "Acai didn't mean it. I apologize to you on his behalf."

"If you ask me, Brother Hua, you're a good guy." The only tall and strong man among the five people had a disdainful sneer on his face, "Three women and two gigolos, I can handle them by myself."

Hua Ming grabbed the man's hand and scolded in a low voice: "Xiao Zhian! What did you say when you came? You said you would follow orders."

Xiao Zhian suddenly shook Hua Ming off and sneered: "What? Do you still think you are the high and mighty Director Hua?"

"Be knowledgeable and give up the house and supplies! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" A fist-sized flame condensed in Xiao Zhian's palm. The orange-yellow flame slightly illuminated the dim courtyard, and Jiang Yunqi's figure appeared in the dark.

"Who do you think you are? First come, first served, don't you understand?" Tang Yichao didn't sleep well the night before, and was woken up again just after falling asleep in the middle of the night. He was still a psychopath who looked down on everyone. "You are the only one with superpowers!"

As he said that, a bigger flame instantly swallowed up Xiao Zhian's small flame.

"You!"

Xiao Zhian was angry and anxious, that was the anger after being slapped in the face.

"Sorry, sorry, Xiao Xiao is young, arrogant and irritated everyone, I apologize for him." Hua Ming bowed again to apologize.

Tang Yichao snorted coldly: "You shameless bastards, you let a master clean up your mess."

"You!"

Seeing Xiao Zhian was about to say something rude again, Hua Ming's face was completely sullen, and he cursed in dialect: "If you cause trouble for me again, get out!"

Xiao Zhian didn't dare to speak anymore, but stared at Tang Yichao and the others with resentment in his bean-sized eyes. He

was like a rat in the gutter.