Chapter 1215 Finale
But now, Su Yan hoped that she could be extremely powerful. Even if she didn't have the ability to kill mutant plants, at least she could have the ability to escape.
You won't end up in such a critical situation and still expect others to rescue you.
The vines of the mutant plant climbed up Su Yan's upper body little by little like tentacles, then entangled Su Yuanshan along her arms, slowly dragging the father and daughter into the depths of the dense forest.
No one came to save them, and the others were already busy with their own affairs! In the night sky filled with snow, without stars or moon, some people rushed out of the ruined base, some were lost in the depths of the jungle, some survived a narrow escape, and some cried bitterly.
There was regret, sorrow, curse, and endless misery taking place in the base.
On the high tower, Wu Ji looked at the fire in the forest in the distance. The strong wind blew his suddenly gray hair. Overnight, he went from being a vigorous leader of the base to an old man who even walked tremblingly.
Countless snowflakes hit him. He stood in the empty tower with his gun in hand. He smiled sadly and said to the people fleeing in panic below, "I wanted to give you a prosperous life, but ended up leading you to hell. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I can't repay you in this life. I'll repay you in the next life, if there is one."
Then, he raised the gun, pointed the muzzle at his temple, and pulled the trigger with a "bang". In the black night sky, the black human body fell from the tower like a fallen leaf. It was caught by the mutant vines that sprang up from downstairs. It instantly turned into a skeleton and disappeared in this ruined base.
The city was broken, and the people in it rushed out from the broken glass bottles like splashing water, rushing to their own deaths.
In the fourth year of the apocalypse, Wuchuan base was destroyed.
When the news reached the south, the south had already been flooded with snow and the rivers were frozen. The monsters in the south were able to cross the river, so they rushed northward.
The changing of seasons, the scorching heat and severe cold of the year, both extremes are extremely likely to cause death.
An Ran was overwhelmed and sighed when he heard the news. He didn't say anything about what happened to the Wuchuan base. He just turned around and devoted himself to resisting the attack of monsters from the south.
People are always greedy. We should always remember to be content and happy. We should not only seek personal gain, but also not be overly ambitious and covet other people's strengths. We should try our best to make up for our own weaknesses.
Believe in yourself, for the sake of the one you love, don't be sad, be brave, and make yourself the armor of the one you love. Then, even if you are just the most insignificant speck of dust in the end times, you will have the power to shake the world.
Only in this way can we enjoy a peaceful life.
The severe winter and scorching summer in the apocalypse are always hard to endure. After a winter, countless people died in the north, countless monsters were killed in the south, countless people were preyed upon by the strong, countless people had their potential stimulated, and countless people were rising.
The piles of white bones pave the way for the end of the world year after year.
Fortunately, although the winter is long, it will pass.
Although spring is short, it is finally here.
In each base, after a winter of rest, people began to gather into teams on the day when the temperature began to rise, and started another year's attack to the south.
People in Baihua City are busy with farming and children are running in the fields.
In the crisis-ridden apocalypse, the flowers outside the window are in full bloom.
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