In the flower market base as big as a small town, the screams of survivors suddenly rang out.
In the sky, Jiang Moyan, standing on the back of a flying mutant zombie, frowned.
His young master should have already greeted the top leaders, so why did the survivors of the base in the flower market react like this when they saw them coming?
"Hurry, hurry, go to the broadcasting room and make an announcement. Tell them that we are sent from the capital."
Looking at the flower market base director outside the window, listening to the screams in the base, he quickly gave orders to the psychic.
“Yes… yes.”
The psychic immediately ran out of the office.
Although I don’t know why people from the capital city would come here riding on flying mutant zombies, I can’t be wrong if I listen to the base commander.
"This is the broadcast room. This is the broadcast room. The flying mutant zombies in the sky are staff from the capital. It's not an enemy attack. It's not an enemy attack."
"I repeat, it's not an enemy attack, it's not an enemy attack."
When the survivors in the base who were running for their lives heard this, they all stopped running back home in a daze.
Everyone looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
When did the supernatural beings in the capital city become so powerful that they could even tame flying mutant zombies?
I usually drive to the base.
"You've only been notified now. No wonder the survivors here are screaming like this."
Huo Yuan, standing on the back of the flying mutant zombie, held the back of his head with both hands and looked lazily at the survivors below.
Wei Ji was also looking down at the survivors in the street below.
Everyone was disheveled, and the fear and anxiety in their eyes were visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Moyan, who was standing on the back of the flying mutant zombie in front of them, looked straight ahead without lowering his head.
He has seen this kind of scene too many times.
"Here, here, here, brother, stop here."
The director of the flower market base, who had already run out of the office balcony, raised his hands and shouted at Jiang Moyan and the others.
Jiang Moyan ordered the flying mutant zombies under his feet, "Go ahead."
The flying mutant zombie nodded and sped up to fly towards the balcony where the director of the flower market base was.
Other flying mutant zombies followed closely behind.
"This wind feels so comfortable!"
Huo Yuan held the back of his head with a carefree look on his face.
It was right to be shameless and follow Jiang Moyan.
Not only can you ride on flying mutant zombies, but you can also see different scenery.
The most important thing is that Wei Ji came with him.
Although he forced Wei Ji to come here, the process is not important, what is important is the result.
Jiang Moyan jumped off the back of the flying mutant zombie and landed on the balcony.
Huo Yuan followed and jumped to the balcony. When he was done, he turned around and opened his arms towards Wei Ji on the back of the flying mutant zombie. "Come here, wife, don't be afraid, your husband will catch you."
Wei Ji's veins popped up instantly.
He clenched his fists and glared at Huo Yuan who opened his arms towards him with anger, wishing he could kick Huo Yuan to death.
"Don't be afraid, your husband promises to catch you."
After Huo Yuan finished speaking, he clapped his hands, squatted in a horse stance, and immediately opened his arms.
The next second, Wei Ji kicked him in the chest and he fell onto the balcony.
The head of the flower market base opened his eyes wide.
What is going on here?
Jiang Moyan glanced at Huo Yuan, who had several shoe prints on the ground, and calmly looked away.
"Hiss~ Wife, why are you still stepping on my face!"
Huo Yuan got up from the ground and rubbed his face in pain.
Wei Ji, feeling angry, simply ignored it.
Anyway, Huo Yuan is a ninth-level mutant and cannot be crushed to death.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! These are all marks of my wife's love."
Huo Yuan looked down at the shoe prints on his clothes with an extremely shameless tone.
"Damn it, I've been putting up with you for a long time."
The furious Wei Ji rode on Huo Yuan and beat him to death with both hands swinging.
"Ahhhh, wife, wife, don't hit my face, don't hit my face."
"Ahhhhhhhh, why are you getting harder and harder? Ahhhhhhh, I was wrong, I was wrong, husband, please don't hit me in the face, don't hit me in the face."
“Ahhhhhhhhh, why are you hitting me harder? Ahhhhhhhh, stop hitting me, stop hitting me…”
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