The moment Shang Ting and Xie Chen came in, the iron gate blocking the radio tower was shaken by the zombies.
A small number of zombies also squeezed in.
Xie Chen casually crushed the brains of several zombies around him.
He shook his hands off in disgust.
There were blood stains all over his body.
The whole person looked like he was fished out of a pool of blood.
Wen Yao took a puff of his cigarette, the thick white smoke shrouding his unpredictable expression. He squinted his eyes and tossed two bottles of water to Xie Chen and Shang Ting, "We're running low on water, use it sparingly."
After hearing Wen Yao say this, Xie Chen, who originally wanted to use the bottle of water to wash his hands, stopped.
He looked up at the winding stairs and asked, "How long will it take?"
Wen Yao bit the cigarette butt and remained silent.
Fu Cen, who was sitting on the steps, closed the notebook in his hand that recorded the equipment data, raised his eyelids and glanced at Xie Chen, "Based on the current progress, it will probably take about seven days."
"Seven days," Xie Chen nodded, "I should be able to hold out."
"Water and food can only maintain the minimum bodily functions of all of us for three days at most." Fu Cen said in a businesslike tone without any emotional fluctuations.
The men already hated each other.
After a few words of conversation, they all fell silent.
"Mr. Wen! Zombies! The zombies pushed down the tower gate!" Ye Jun stared at the display screen in horror, and despair appeared on his resolute and upright face.
A burning atmosphere permeated the stuffy tower.
Wen Yao put out his cigarette, frowned, and said, "Speed up the repairs."
…
The food is getting less and less.
Xie Chen leaned on the stair railing, with his head hung, looking seriously at the withered purple lisianthus in his hand.
After looking at it for a while, he carefully put it back into his arms.
Like treating a delicate and fragile lover.
Suddenly his eyes became stern, and his fingertips moved slightly. A dark purple snake-like lightning wrapped in blazing flames shot straight to the back. With a loud bang, the boy fell to the ground and slowly turned around.
A mutant zombie with pale skin and gray pupils was crawling on the muddy ground, roaring with difficulty.
Xie Chen knew him.
A few days ago, he was still clamoring that he would get married and live in peace after the apocalypse.
He was bitten. He didn't know when.
But he concealed it.
The other psychics were attracted by the movement. When they saw the zombies on the ground, their eyes widened in surprise, "This... isn't this Zhang Qiang?"
The boy's hair on his forehead fluttered slightly.
He said coldly and cruelly, "He was alienated, so I killed him."
The air was very quiet.
No one could say Xie Chen was wrong. If Xie Chen hadn't acted decisively, more people with special abilities might have died. After all, after being transformed into zombies, they have no rationality left.
But Zhang Qiang was, after all, their good brother and comrade, with whom they drank and sang and experienced life and death together.
Long-term repression has brought everyone to the brink of emotional collapse.
One of the psychics yelled without thinking, "If it was Panshu who transformed in front of you, would you kill her so decisively?!"
Xie Chen raised his eyelids in confusion, "What does this have to do with her?"
"Then why doesn't she have any special abilities and has made no contribution to the base? The base has kept her for so many years, so why is she the first to leave when the base is in trouble?"
Fang Han glared at the psychic who was speaking, "Shouldn't Shushu leave? If you have any dissatisfaction with Shushu, why didn't you say it before? What's the point of saying it now?"
She grabbed the psychic's collar and forced him to look at Zhang Qiang, who had turned into a zombie. "Didn't Xie Chen handle it wrong? If it weren't for Xie Chen, you might be lying on the ground now. Shushu has never offended you and truly respects you, but you grown men are so narrow-minded!"
Xie Chen lazily tore off his wristband. He raised his narrow, noble eyes and said, "You people really don't know how to be content."
"Do you think, if it weren't for my sister, I would be willing to stay in this crappy base?"
For such a long time, Xie Chen's special abilities have been obvious to all.
He is very strong.
It can be said that their ability to remain safe and sound until now is largely due to the efforts of Xie Chen, Fu Cen and others.
Fu Cen, Shang Ting and Wen Yao arrived late.
Fu Cen glanced indifferently at the psychics present. "There are some things I'll say only once. If it weren't for Shushu, I wouldn't have come to this base, nor would I have brought you supplies and assistance, or even technology. You should be grateful to her, not jealous of her, resentful of her, or slandering her."
The psychic regained his senses, his face flushed red, but he couldn't utter a word in rebuttal.
Yes.
He enjoyed too many benefits brought by Fu Cen and others.
After what happened to Zhang Qiang, everyone quietly increased their vigilance. Zombies have appeared in the tower, and they are very likely high-level zombies.
Can hide. Can think.
Day 6, nightfall.
Shang Ting wiped the sweat off his forehead, and his handsome and gentle face looked a little haggard.
After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."
Wen Yao's suppressed brows relaxed slightly. He looked up at the top of the tower and said, "Now there is only one last piece of equipment left."
Shang Ting finally smiled.
Sudden!
Something unexpected happened!
Dense swarms of zombies are pouring in from all directions like a flood!
Fang Han and Ye Jun each brought a person with special abilities to surround the zombies from both sides.
But almost all the zombies have evolved into high-level zombies.
Soon Fang Han was exhausted.
"Fang Han! Be careful!" Ye Jun looked in Fang Han's direction anxiously, but he was entangled by zombies and couldn't get away. He could only remind Fang Han loudly with bloodshot eyes.
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