Among them were seven first-level psychics, aged between twenty-five and thirty, wearing the same style of clothing.
The other three were between thirty and thirty-five years old, and their clothes were dressed differently, but the materials used to make their clothes were the same. If Bai Ling were here, she would be very surprised, because they were actually third-level psychics, which was simply incredible. Ordinary people were just beginning to unleash their superpowers, and the better ones, like Bai Xiaoxi, became first-level psychics. But the sudden appearance of a third-level psychic was simply unheard of!
The remaining five, one was handsome, about 26 years old, with sharp eyes, wearing a very casual but decent black suit. Although he had nothing else in his hand, he saw the zombies attacking him fall to the ground one by one with a wave of his hand.
On the foreheads of the fallen zombies, there was a small black spot, and a hint of coolness could be seen emanating from it. It was an ice needle! This required extreme control of supernatural powers to be able to achieve this.
However, this person's supernatural power is only level two.
At this moment, a 24-year-old man next to him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and with a handsome face, who looked somewhat similar to him, and whose supernatural power level was relatively normal, level one, shouted loudly, "Brother, we can't hold on any longer, let's retreat!"
"Chen Jue, are you crazy?" Behind them, a burly, third-level psychic was protecting them. She was plump, holding a gun in her hand and a Western sword on her waist. She was very beautiful, with big wavy hair. She showed signs of second-level psychic abilities. She shouted coldly, "These are the zombies we gathered with great difficulty. How can we give up so easily?"
"Sister Chen Yue, I... I think Brother Chen Jue is right, there are... too many zombies!" A very cute girl, about fifteen years old, with a bob haircut and wearing a little dress, was holding a doll and was protected by a shorter third-level psychic. There were also two first-level psychics beside her.
The child was obviously very scared at this moment, with a hint of fear in her big round eyes. After all, she was only a first-level psychic and had no attack power.
"Xin'er!" The man named Chen Jue pushed up his glasses and said hurriedly, "Come closer!"
"Xin'er, have you forgotten that Brother Wen will pass by this road? If we kill more zombies, he will be safer!" The woman named Chen Jue looked determined. Seeing that the gun had no bullets, she directly pulled out the Western sword at her waist and cut off the hands of the zombies that attacked her.
Blood splashed on her with a "Puff" sound, and Shen Yue's beautiful eyes flashed with disgust.
Mentioning the word "Brother Wen" made the fifteen-year-old Chen Xin's eyes light up, and her hands holding the doll tightened a little, as if she was not so scared anymore. The corners of her mouth slowly raised a very innocent smile, "I almost forgot, well, we are paving the way for Brother Wen! Chen Shi, don't protect me here, go out and kill the zombies!"
"No, miss, I have to ensure your safety!" The man named Shen Shi, skinny as a monkey, carrying a machine gun in his hand, was one of the three third-level psychics.
Chen Xin raised her little mouth as if she was a little unhappy, which made her look even cuter.
Half an hour later, Bai Ling and Bai Xiaoxi could see a huge black mass of zombies blocking the road from afar in the car, and the sounds of explosions could be heard continuously.
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