When this voice came out, Bai Ling felt inexplicably familiar.
Finally, when the people being chased by the zombies got closer, Bai Ling saw them clearly.
There were five men and three women, with deep scars on their bodies and blood flowing. Each of them had a supernatural power level of probably above level eight, and each of them was holding their own weapons and guns.
The leader was quite handsome and tall. When he saw the person in front of him, he was startled and murmured, "Bai Ling?"
"It's you?" They were indeed acquaintances. Aren't they Bai Ling's classmates at university?
They haven't seen each other since they graduated from college. But they said they would get back together, and Bai Ling had only graduated for more than a year. How could she not recognize her when they met?
The man who spoke was named Shen Zihao.
"Run away quickly!" Behind Shen Zihao, the voice was still that sharp female voice, named He Miaomiao. Feeling the huge pressure behind her, she spoke anxiously to Bai Ling.
"Sister?" To be honest, Bai Xiaoxi and others did not expect that the person being chased by zombies in such a miserable state was actually Bai Ling's classmate.
"Xiaoxi, Tian Xiaobing, leave this zombie to you, we will go back first!" Bai Ling said with a frown when she saw their injuries.
"Yeah!" Bai Xiaoxi and Tian Xiaobing responded immediately, drew their weapons, and ran behind them.
"Hey, Bai Ling, are you crazy? There is a level 20 zombie over there." Shen Zihao, who is level 13 and has the highest ability level among the two men, can clearly sense it.
"Don't worry, Bai Xiaoxi can handle it alone!" Meng Xin, who was behind Bai Ling, rubbed his sore arm and said to the man who looked quite handsome.
The eight people obviously thought they had heard wrongly, but who would have thought that at this moment, an even more powerful energy erupted from behind them.
"This is..." They all swallowed and looked at each other.
Then the eight people stopped talking and followed Bai Ling into a house next door.
Everyone sat down in heavy clothes, and could hear the rumbling sound coming from outside, and at the same time, there were heavy corpses falling. More importantly, at this moment, a red light shot up into the sky and burned in the distance.
"It's also fire-type!" This kind of fire-type energy is simply too terrifying.
The eight people looked at each other, then fell to the ground and gasped.
"What bad luck!" One of the men, who looked a little thin and had an ordinary face, spat and said in a low voice.
"Zhao Qu, stop talking and help us heal our wounds!" A woman with a ponytail and a round face that could barely be considered pretty couldn't help but say.
When the thin Zhao Qu heard this, he immediately stretched out his hands to heal the wound of the round-faced girl Nian Wanfeng.
In just a moment, the wounds on Nian Wanfeng's body healed.
"He really is a light-type mutant." Meng Xin couldn't help but exclaimed.
After all, although there are light-type psychics in the Yanjing City base, except for the big forces that can retain one light-type psychic, basically all of them have been requisitioned by the base, and there are not many of them. Except for the two light-type psychics who died in the annihilation of zombies, as far as Meng Xin knows, there are definitely no more than fifteen light-type psychics in the Yanjing City base, including the little Wang Jieming in Bai Ling's team.
Obviously, Meng Xin's words made a hint of pride flash across Zhao Qu's face.
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