Meanwhile, in other corners of Beijing, a silent relief effort is unfolding...
Five kilometers away from the heart of the flame, a convoy of modified off-road vehicles was speeding through the night.
In the lead vehicle, a bald man with a fierce face slammed his fist on the steering wheel: "Where the hell did these blind fools come from! Daring to mess with Flameheart?"
The short-haired woman in the passenger seat stared intently ahead: "What are you yelling about? Go faster! What if Yanxin can't hold on..."
A man in the back seat leaned over, gritting his teeth: "If Flameheart is gone, where are we going to buy supplies? If we knew which base was behind this, we'd have to join forces and wipe out their headquarters!"
A steady voice came through the walkie-talkie: "Why are you worrying so much? Flameheart's strength is already quite good, and now that the Twelve Fiends are here, what could possibly happen!"
Don't forget, just two days ago, Flameheart quietly took down Rock!
The bald man shouted into the walkie-talkie, "Boss, what's the point of making us fully armed?"
The laughter on the other end of the walkie-talkie carried a hint of shrewdness: "Just in case... but I'm 90% confident that Flameheart can withstand it."
If we do something good now, we'll be considered allies later, right?
......
On another deserted road, three modified motorcycles were followed by several cars and buses...
The motorcycles were weaving nimbly through the horde of zombies.
The young man at the front executed a skillful drift, narrowly avoiding a lunging zombie, and couldn't help but curse, "These zombies on the road just won't stop! Damn it! They're such a waste of time!"
The girl in the back seat clung tightly to his waist, her voice faltering in the wind: "Brother, are we really going? So what if Flameheart's gone? What does it have to do with us? We can just go back to our old lives!"
The young man on the motorcycle to the side swung a gust of wind at the pursuing zombie, shouting as he turned his head.
"Those days of eating dirt? Chen Shanshan, you were the one who cried the loudest back then! Stop babbling! Hurry up and kill these zombies, let's speed things up!"
Chen Shanshan retorted defiantly, "We didn't starve to death, did we? At most, we had slightly worse food! If we went now, we might just die on the way!"
The young man braked suddenly, and the motorcycle screeched as it scraped across the road.
"Chen Chao, why don't you take your sister and go back first? We're going as a group; it'll be a good representation!"
"Yes, Chen Chao, why don't you and Chen Shanshan go back first?"
Chen Shanshan immediately hugged her brother's waist tightly: "I'm not going back! I won't say anything more, okay? Besides, the road is full of zombies, it's too dangerous for my brother and me to go back!"
"Then shut up! Hurry up!"
......
On a highway to the east, a truck is followed by two buses...
The bus was covered in scratches, and the windows had been reinforced with steel bars.
The driver, a middle-aged man with a weathered face, gripped the steering wheel tightly and shouted into the passenger compartment, "Boss! We're almost at Flameheart territory!"
On the western path, a convoy of about ten off-road vehicles was bumping along.
"Why are our base commander and Captain Jin so concerned about Yan Xin's situation?"
"Team Leader Jin said that the Twelve Fiends of Flame Heart are his and the base commander's brothers."
Similar scenes are playing out continuously on every path leading to the heart of the flame...
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