Although Xie Shizhu's period came and disrupted his plans, it did not mean that he could not do other things.
Just as Zhou Yan placed his hand on Xie Shizhu's shoulder, a subtle sound of footsteps sounded behind him. Zhou Yan was startled and quickly turned around to look.
There was nothing behind him, no one was there.
Before Zhou Yan could look away, something hit his head from the right side. Blood then flowed from his forehead to his chin. His head ached so much that he suddenly fainted.
The next day, when Zhou Yan woke up, he was still lying in the same position, and there was no wound on his forehead at all.
Zhou Yan was a little confused. He sat up and looked at everyone else. They were all sleeping, as if what happened yesterday was just a dream.
The sky brightened, and Zhou Yan himself was not sure whether he was really knocked unconscious or it was just a dream.
But his head, which was supposed to be injured, didn't feel any pain at all.
Before he was sure, the others had already woken up.
Zhou Yan naturally would not tell anyone about this, so he could only pretend nothing happened and urge them to get a good rest before driving back.
Several people got back into the car.
Everyone was refreshed after a good sleep.
In the next two days, I didn’t get much rest and drove the car directly back to the base.
When they arrived at the base, many people with special abilities heard the sound of the car and ran out, all of them were there to greet the five people.
When the women saw that Zhou Yan was safe and sound, they cried and threw themselves into his arms, each scrambling to squeeze into his arms.
Zhou Yan was a little annoyed by the noisy crying in his ears.
Xu Hanshuang said calmly, "Everyone, please disperse. We haven't had much rest. Let's talk about anything tomorrow."
Her words carried weight, and everyone dispersed obediently.
Xie Shizhu was so sleepy that he yawned a few times and returned to the room.
The next day.
The five of them came to the base conference room for a meeting.
Just as they were talking, a person with special abilities rushed in from outside. He gasped, pointed to a place not far away, and said nervously: "Brother Zhou, it's not good, there are zombies!"
Zhou Yan stopped talking, stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "Why are there zombies again? How did you defend yourself?"
The psychic turned pale and said, "No, these zombies are the ones you shot to death last time..."
As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked. Xu Hanshuang asked in confusion, "Aren't those seven or eight zombies already dead?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, quickly looked in the direction of Xie Shizhu and Jiang Yubai, and then frowned slightly.
Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two of them, and asked in a cold tone: "Xie Shizhu, didn't I ask you to burn those zombies last time?"
Xie Shizhu stood there in a daze, his eyes a little dull.
Zhou Yan snorted coldly, took out his gun from the space, and walked out, saying, "I'll come back to deal with you after I've dealt with these zombies."
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