Zhou Ling and his group at the top of the water tower were looking at the eight people below who were fighting in different positions against the zombie swarm with no intention of retreating. Their eyes were excited at first, and then gradually became admiring.
"We are finally saved."
"There's real hope." The pretty girl Wenwen even cried for joy.
Although they were in a critical situation just now, they followed Nan Muran and his group and safely hid on the top of the water tower.
But he didn't dare to relax at all, after all, there were tens of thousands of zombies fighting fiercely under the water tower. It was obvious that they couldn't consume them all by themselves.
And it is impossible for the five of them to hide here forever.
Apart from other issues, the only problem they couldn't solve was the lack of food. They couldn't fight, and couldn't escape, so they could only starve to death on top of the water tower.
"Their fighting power is really strong." The young boy who was scared to death just now couldn't help but sigh as he watched the group of people killing everyone under the tower.
Zhou Ling and the boy with glasses couldn't help but nod.
They have all seen the strongest teams in the Lan City base, but none of them can compare to these people.
No, it’s not possible for all people put together to compete with these people.
If it weren't for the good luck of the five of them encountering this extremely powerful team today, they would have definitely died here.
"A Ling, doesn't your uncle want to find some more powerful psychics? Why don't you go back and introduce them to your uncle?" Wen Wen looked at Nan Muran, who was fighting in the front against the zombies like a glow, and felt inexplicably sour in his heart.
Zhou Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this: "They probably don't think highly of the Zhou family, right?"
It's true that he is the second generation of wealth and power, and he is a little naughty at times, but he is not a fool.
There are only about twenty people with special abilities among my father and uncle.
The leader was a late-stage second-level psychic. With that level of ability, he was so arrogant that he seemed invincible.
What is the strength of these people in front of me?
There is not a single psychic in the entire Lan City Security Base who dares to deal with a level 5 mutant zombie.
The boy with glasses glanced at Wenwen, who was obviously beginning to feel jealous, and thought to himself, this woman is really very thoughtful.
You'd better stay away from them in the future to avoid getting into trouble accidentally.
"Aren't they just a few people with special powers? No matter how powerful they are, they still need the protection of the base. What's so great about it?" Wen Wen complained with some dissatisfaction after hearing Zhou Ling's words.
Zhou Ling was about to retort, but suddenly his pupils dilated.
It was because Wen Wen's entire body was completely out of control. He first fell off the ground, and then was thrown out of the water tower guardrail with a heart-wrenching scream.
Wen Wen, holding onto the guardrail of the water tower, looked at the height of more than 20 meters behind him and the group of zombies that kept pouring in from under the water tower. His face turned pale and he was so frightened that he dared not move.
The others were also startled and didn't even have time to react.
"A Ling, save me..."
Zhou Ling came back to his senses when he heard the cry for help, and subconsciously went over to pull her.
"Don't move. If you move, I'll throw you out with me." There was obvious coldness in Xiao Qijin's childish voice.
The five people then discovered that the child who had been standing on the side and looking at the battlefield below the water tower without saying a word was also a psychic.
They originally thought that this child was just an ordinary child, but it was obvious that he was also a big shot.
The girl with the student head looked at Wen Wen, who was so scared that her face turned pale. She couldn't help but worry about her in her heart: "Can you put her back first? She will be scared to death."
"If it weren't for your brother and sister who happened to be here, you would have been dead." Qi Jin's tone was firm.
Brother Laoying, Brother Siye, Uncle Jiawu, and even Brother Han have all said that they will protect Sister Ranran.
They also taught themselves that now is the end of the world, and they must not be soft-hearted to those with bad intentions. They must learn to strike first and then eliminate future troubles.
This woman is obviously a bad person as she can say such contemptuous words.
Zhou Ling wanted to say what kind of bandit logic this was, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that what the kid said was not wrong, and in the end, he did not say anything to refute.
"Well..., as long as a person can correct his mistakes, he is still a good person, right?
Look, Wenwen already knows she was wrong, and she apologized for what she said, so can you just let her go?" The girl with the student-style hair was called Li Xiang, and she graduated from a normal school.
She understood the child's logic, so she did not refute Qi Jin immediately, but discussed with Qi Jin in a gentle voice.
Qi Jin couldn't help but frown when he heard that, it seemed that she was right.
He looked up at Wen Wen, who was trembling all over outside the railing, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
"I really know I was wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said such nonsense. Can you please let me go back?" Tears flowed from his gentle and beautiful eyes, and he kept begging for mercy from Qi Jin.
She had thought about climbing over the guardrail, but she despairingly discovered that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of her, blocking all her attempts to save herself.
Qi Jin looked at her crying and couldn't help but complain: "You cry so ugly."
Wen Wen was stunned and felt extremely angry, but he did not dare to speak.
Fortunately, she found that the invisible barrier in front of her disappeared. With the help of Zhou Ling and Li Xiang, she quickly climbed back over the railing. Faced with the choice of life and death, she dared not say a word.
At the same time, the battle between Nan Muran and Si Ye in the front and the level 5 fire mutant zombies was gradually coming to an end.
Nan Muran, who directly absorbed the crystal core of the fifth-level water-type mutant zombie, gained increasingly stronger control over her mental power.
In the end, the fire mutant zombies were so under her mental pressure that they could hardly make any unnecessary movements.
Si Ye immediately seized the opportunity, turned around, and climbed onto the opponent's neck. Then, using the dagger in his hand, he broke off the head of the level 5 fire zombie.
Because the level five mutant zombies were completely dealt with, the surrounding zombie tides were out of control and had no goal to move forward.
All the zombies began to gather towards the location where there was human presence according to their instinct.
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Nan Muran and Si Ye also joined the team to deal with the zombies.
The remaining nearly five thousand zombies continued to gather and approach. Xiaobai and Xiaoliu began to frantically circle the zombies, and then everyone worked together to deal with them.
Nan Muran was also using her mental power that had just exploded to suppress the zombies and shot them in the head.
On the moonlit night, dark green fireworks began to rise and fall like fountains, centered around them. In just a few moments, they had dealt with hundreds of zombie heads.
Han Yingting's eyes unconsciously deepened as he looked at Nan Muran. Is this the strength of a psychic?
With Nan Muran's current strength, the entire military's special ability team cannot find an opponent.
I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a misfortune to have such powerful strength in this doomsday.
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