Now there are only ordinary people riding in military vehicles and some people who follow by car.
"Is someone injured?" Xunmi smelled the air and felt something was wrong.
Song Ziqian was puzzled. He had checked before getting on the bus and no one was injured.
Xunmi frowned, thinking that someone must have concealed the fact of his injury, probably because he was afraid of being left behind.
"Find it, you must find it." If the problem suddenly becomes serious, it will not be good for anyone.
Song Ziqian did not doubt Xunmo's words and immediately ordered someone to investigate who was injured.
Ye Mingye's eyes were fixed on the car that Song Ziqian had driven before, and his eyes were dark and unclear.
Ling Chen is a generous person. This matter has nothing to do with him, and he is not a soft-hearted person.
He ran to the side quickly, took the pots and pans from the car, set them up, and waited to find something to cook.
They didn't put these things into the space in the morning for fear of encountering some trouble suddenly.
Fortunately, there was a lot of space in the back of the sports car we were looking for. After putting down three large bags and these things, there was still some space left.
"No wounds were found." Song Ziqian had made sure that all the people had been examined, but no wounds were found.
His face was a little cold. Since Miss Ming was saying it, it must not be groundless.
Xunmi clearly sensed the fluctuations in the air flow in the space, which were somewhat violent and somewhat unpleasant.
She guessed this was a sign of her transformation into a zombie, but now she was a bit like a hound, haha...
His nose was very sensitive, so he touched it with a wry smile and walked towards the direction with the strongest smell.
Ye Mingye stayed by Xunmi's side and followed her to the black car.
"Is there anyone here?" Xunmi looked inside the open car, but didn't see anyone, which felt a bit strange.
But the smell did come from here, and it was getting stronger.
Song Ziqian was also puzzled: "My assistant was in the same car with me. I didn't see him get out just now, so he should still be inside."
"Could it be..." He opened the car door and looked inside, but there was nothing.
Xunmi's eyes turned slightly cold. Did this person run away?
Ye Mingye pointed under the car, and everyone understood.
He took a step back, trying to activate his wood-type ability, and the vines silently crawled under the car.
He wrapped up the car and quickly moved it to the other side, successfully exposing the man lying on the car.
One of his hands had begun to rot, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins on his face were popping out.
He clenched his lips tightly, as if enduring something.
The other intact hand held the pistol and pointed it at his temple.
He seems ready to end his life at any time, with a righteous look.
Unfortunately, Xunmi turned a blind eye to this.
If he really decided to commit suicide so as not to implicate others, why would he wait until now?
As early as they found themselves being scratched or their bodies began to change, they should have informed their captain in time.
Although soldiers’ duties no longer exist in the end times, they are not meant to be put on a show like this.
When Song Ziqian saw this scene, his eyes were filled with sadness, and the gun in his hand began to tremble.
This is his assistant who has been with him for several years.
"Do you want to live?" Xunmi asked suddenly. Those three simple words seemed like an alluring poison.
The person who heard it opened his eyes wide, and the desire on his face clearly showed: he wanted to live.
Xunmi couldn't help but sneer: "Hypocrisy."
The vines seemed to have their own consciousness. Knowing that their owner didn't like this man, they quickly tied him up like a dumpling.
"A woman named Mingmei will be here soon. She has healing abilities. I wonder if she can save you."
"Then it depends on your luck." He clapped his hands and turned around with Ye Mingye.
After taking two steps, he seemed to remember something and continued speaking with his head tilted.
"Of course, whether she has the ability to cure you depends entirely on luck."
Mingmei is probably only level one at most now, but it is not ruled out that her bug may have the strength of level two or three.
Isn't the heroine always treated well and awesome?
Song Ziqian stood there for a long time, and finally chose to go in the direction he was looking for.
When he heard about the healing ability person, his heart moved.
Is there salvation for mankind? Will it no longer have to face this cruel apocalypse?
But Mingxunmi's subsequent words also made him realize that this idea was too naive.
"I know why you're here, but I'm not exactly sure."
"We met them in a small mountain village last night. They are following us and should be here soon."
"Go ask her yourself. By the way, you'd better not mention the Ming family, and don't say you have any relationship with me."
"That might make you unpopular. After all, she is the illegitimate daughter kicked out of the house by my old man."
Xunmi lazily spoke some meaningless words, but his lowered eyes were full of malice.
You should know that in the original novel, Song Ziqian admired Mingmei very much.
Later, he became her backer. Under the protection of the two giants of the Dawn Base, she was able to act with complete authority.
She expressed her pleasure in causing trouble for the heroine who was strongly hostile to her.
Song Ziqian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Xunmi ignored him and started cooking on the simple stove built by Ling Chen.
After a while, the sound of a car engine slowly sounded.
A black off-road vehicle drove into everyone's sight. After seeing that there were soldiers here, it drove straight over.
The expression on Yu Wenbo's face became much better. With the soldiers around, they would be safe along the way.
Although the zombie flower was killed by Xunmi and Ye Mingye before, they were stopped by a small group of zombies not long after they left.
It took a lot of effort to get away, and then I couldn't see the person in front of me at all.
Fortunately, there is only one road.
"Good evening, sir. I was wondering if we could come with you."
Yu Wenbo quickly got out of the car and found Song Ziqian, who was wearing a military uniform with several stars hanging on his shoulders.
With a flattering smile on her face, and the necessary things for establishing a good relationship, she took out the cigarette and tried to put it on him with swift movements.
But this was what Song Ziqian hated the most. His eyes immediately became harsh, and he pushed away the outstretched hand with a cold tone.
"Just drive behind and don't worry about anything else." I thought it was a good idea, but...
After being humiliated, Yu Wenbo's expression froze for a moment.
After making adjustments, he was not satisfied with this. He changed his mind and immediately set his sights on Mingmei.
"Sir, you see there are two weak girls in our team."
"One of them is a rare healing psychic, and our strength is not that high."
"If he gets hurt accidentally, it would be a huge loss."
The words were said very tactfully, but to Song Ziqian, it was almost as if he was saying directly, "Protect us."
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