We also encountered many groups of zombies on the road. They were skilled and brave and crossed many cities. In the most prosperous streets, we killed tens of thousands of zombies and harvested piles of crystal cores.
Tu Qingyu would collect any jade he saw, and throw any spiritual stone into the space.
Finally, half a year later, they arrived in the capital, and Tu Qingyu's space also underwent great changes.
The barrier on the mountains disappeared, and Tu Qingyu finally passed through the barrier.
This place is like an undeveloped primeval forest, with towering trees, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, flowers, green grass, vines and mosses everywhere.
It’s just that every blade of grass and every tree here carries a rich spiritual energy.
The fruits on some trees are excellent spiritual fruits for making elixirs.
The small grasses that can be found everywhere are rare elixirs.
Tu Qingyu: "I knew that this apocalypse wouldn't appear in this space for no reason."
The things in here are comparable to a high-level secret realm.
At this moment, Dabao's voice suddenly came, "Master, look up."
Tu Qingyu looked up as he spoke, and a dazzling light shone in through the dense woods.
There is a high mountain in front of this forest, and the light shines down from the top of the mountain.
Tu Qingyu: "What is that? Sunshine on Golden Mountain?"
Dabao: "Master, you will know if you go up and take a look."
After saying that, Tu Qingyu flew up.
Flying out of the woods, the light on the top of the mountain became brighter and brighter, and Tu Qingyu used his spiritual power to block his eyes.
It was not until she flew to the top of the mountain that she could see clearly that it was a crystal clear flower emitting a warm yellow light.
There are quite a lot of petals, but only two leaves.
Tu Qingyu floated in the air and stretched out his hand to feel the warm light, which was really comfortable.
At the same time, it felt familiar.
It took her a while to realize that this was the healing light from Shi Mengyu.
Tu Qingyu: "So, my guess was right. Shi Mengyu is indeed related to the end of the apocalypse."
Dabao: "At present, this is the case."
Tu Qingyu moved closer and reached out to pick it, but unexpectedly, he felt a burning sensation as soon as he touched it.
She quickly withdrew her hand, which was already smoking and soon had blisters.
"Tsk." She shook her hands and covered it with spiritual power again, but found that it couldn't be cured at all.
"Master, Master!" When she regained consciousness, she was still sitting in the passenger seat of her SUV.
Jiaojiao lay obediently on her legs, and he was licking her injured hand.
In the driver's seat was Yan Yu, a black-haired man who had grown a lot after half a year and had cut off his red hair.
Behind him was Shi Mengyu with a resolute face and the muscular man who had grown bigger.
She raised her hand, looked at the wounds she had brought upon her body, and frowned slightly.
"Master, we're here." Yan Yu hadn't noticed the injury on her hand yet.
On the contrary, Shi Mengyu sat forward a little and asked worriedly, "Master, how did you get hurt?!"
"Ah?" Yan Yu then looked at her hand. Her fair and slender hand was already red, and the transparent blisters were very scary.
"Fuck! Master, when did you get hurt?! Who?!"
Yan Yu was extremely shocked. His master had not been injured at all along the way, so how could he suddenly get injured?
Isn't it just a matter of taking a nap in the car? !
Shi Mengyu grabbed her hand and said, "Master, I will treat you."
"No need, this injury may..." not be cured by supernatural powers.
The next second, the burning sensation on her hand began to subside. As the light in Shi Mengyu's hand became stronger and stronger, the wound on her hand became smaller and smaller.
After he was completely healed, Shi Mengyu frowned slightly, "How strange! Master's injury seems minor, but it's more difficult to treat than a terminal cancer patient."
Tu Qingyu reached out and touched her head. "It's not your problem. It's the special nature of Master's injury."
"Yeah." Shi Mengyu nodded obediently, and she didn't ask what was special.
She always knew that she shouldn't ask questions that she shouldn't ask, and she would always tell them what her master wanted to say.
Not only her, but all of Tu Qingyu's disciples understood this truth.
"What's wrong?" Bo Heng came over at this time, "I just heard you were injured?"
He looked at Tu Qingyu nervously, examining her from head to toe. "Where are you hurt?"
Tu Qingyu: "It's okay, brother, I'm fine now."
Bo Heng's brows did not relax. During this period of time, he also discovered that Tu Qingyu was hiding something from him.
This is nothing, after all, everyone has secrets.
But Tu Qingyu was injured in a place he didn't know, which made him very anxious.
Seeing that he was frowning, Tu Qingyu leaned out of the window, hooked his neck with her hands, and kissed him straight on.
At this time, they were already at the gate of the capital base.
The entrance was filled with people queuing up to register to enter the base, as well as teams out on missions and base GF personnel searching for supplies.
"Wow--!"
Seeing this situation, some people immediately exclaimed and cheered.
Some people whistled and some clapped.
The capital city does have a good location and time. The people here are more spirited than those in other cities who are struggling to survive in the apocalypse.
In particular, Bo Heng's men had already gone to report.
A military truck came out, apparently to pick up Bo Heng.
They had just gotten off the car and were all staring at the scene in amazement.
“This, this, this…”
"Is that Lieutenant Colonel Bo?"
"Yes...right?"
"Was Lieutenant Colonel Bo forcibly kissed?"
"Yes...right?"
After Tu Qingyu let the man go, Bo Heng remained bent over for a long time before standing up straight.
Only after seeing his reaction did the people who came to pick him up dare to come over.
They saluted Bo Heng and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Bo, Commander Bo asked us to come pick you up."
Bo Heng nodded, "Okay, let's go."
They took a special channel and still had to be tested to see if they were carrying the zombie virus, and they also had to register their superpowers and their levels of superpowers.
Bo Heng: "Ability level?"
The soldier who came to pick him up turned slightly and responded, "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel, Dr. Wu has developed an instrument that can measure the level of human superpowers some time ago."
"But the highest level we can measure right now is level eight. The most powerful psychic that has appeared so far is at level six."
So now this level eight is completely sufficient.
I just don’t know how old the lieutenant colonel is now.
There should be level six, right?
After all, the lieutenant colonel is such a powerful person.
They were led to a side door where there was very little queue, or rather, there was almost no queue for this special passage.
The inspector took out a long object that looked like an ancient washing stick, and it was inlaid with many zombie crystal cores of various colors.
"Lieutenant Colonel, just put the Superpower King test stick on and input it."
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