More than a dozen flying mutant zombies standing on ten two-story RVs looked at the five mutant zombies eating crystal cores around the iron guardrails with disdain, and complained in their hearts: They still need humans to help open the door when they go out, how useless.
The five mutant zombies said: Damn it, we are all strength-type mutant zombies and wind-type mutant zombies, and we can't fly.
Don't let humans open the door, chop yourself up and throw it out, then put it back together again!
"Brother Dao, don't worry. My drug ability can knock out not only seventh-order mutant zombies but also ninth-order mutants."
The proud voice of a male superpower was heard from the tent of the aristocratic superpowers, which was a hundred meters away from Song Chi and his RV.
The dozen or so flying mutant zombies standing on top of the RV narrowed their eyes and looked in unison towards the direction of the tent of the aristocratic family's superpowers.
These mutated zombies not only have sharp noses, but also sharp ears.
In this dark night where there is no sound at all, you dare to speak within a hundred meters. Do you think they are dead?
Not only did the flying mutant zombie hear those words, but the five mutant zombies that were surrounding the area and eating the crystal cores also heard them.
They were confused for a moment and made eye contact with the flying mutant zombies in the RV.
The flying mutant zombies collectively raised their hands and made a neck-wiping gesture towards the five mutant zombies, as if to say: Stop meddling in other people's business, I'll kill you.
How dare five mutant zombies!
They quickly stuffed the half crystal core in their hands into their mouths, glanced at the smoke drifting towards them, and fell down with a thud. One of them twisted his tongue, one rolled his eyes, and one had his legs twitching. They were all more dizzy than the other.
More than a dozen flying mutant zombies standing on the roof of the RV: No, are you sick?
But they didn't try to correct themselves, and all fell onto the roof of the RV with a thud.
"What's going on? Why is it foggy out of nowhere?"
The yawning soldier on the watchtower said, stumbling and shaking his head in discomfort, "This... why is the ground here?"
Before he could utter the word "huang", he fell to the ground with a thud and fell into a deep sleep.
The soldier holding the night vision binoculars immediately noticed something was wrong.
He gritted his teeth, held onto the guardrail, and tried hard to ring the alarm bell, but before his hand touched the iron bell, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
When the smoke cleared, the soldiers on guard had already fallen down and were fast asleep.
Even the psychics who were keeping watch by the fire in the camp were all sitting on chairs, snoring with their hands on their chests.
The only sounds in the entire camp were the crackling of burning matches and the flickering flames in the night breeze.
The moment Anyang smelled the smoke, he suddenly opened his eyes and quickly covered the mouth and nose of Huo Nian who was lying next to him.
"Shhh."
Huo Nian opened his eyes and kept silent.
Anyang looked at Huo Nian and blinked in confusion.
Why is Huo Nian still awake?
"It's okay, go back to sleep."
Huo Nian opened his arms towards Anyang and let Anyang lie back in his arms.
Anyang always felt that something was wrong, but since Huo Nian said so, he didn't ask any more questions and obediently lay back in Huo Nian's arms.
Huo Nian pulled the quilt over Anyang's exposed white legs, frowned and looked at the closed tent curtain.
Are the people outside coming for Anyang, or for Song Chi and the others?
Huo Nian guessed that it should be the latter.
The top leaders will not allow the paranoid people to leave the base, so they will not appear in the camp.
"You're really looking for death."
Huo Nian lay there holding Anyang tightly, and did not get up to look for Song Chi and the others.
He knew in his heart that the people around Song Chi were very powerful and it was impossible for them to be charmed.
Maybe what happened tonight was intentional by Song Chi and the others, so there was no need for him to ruin things.
Anyang, lying in Huo Nian's arms, was very scared at first, but now that he was held by Huo Nian, he slowly relaxed.
His eyes suddenly felt hot and he buried his head in Huo Nian's chest.
He no longer has to worry about being attacked while he's sleeping.
Because Huo Nian will protect him.
"Host husband, people from the underground black market are here."
Xiao Qi flew into the room and spoke in a low voice to Lu Yanchen who was lying on the bed.
Lu Yanchen, who was holding Song Chi, opened his eyes and stared coldly at the large window with thin curtains drawn.
"Host husband, do you want to wake the host up?" Xiao Qi asked Lu Yanchen in a low voice.
"Need not."
Lu Yanchen lowered his head to wipe Song Chi's tears and did not take the people in the underground black market seriously.
The husbands in other rooms also woke up.
They held their sleeping wives in their arms, squinting their eyes out the big window, each of them with a depressed look on their face.
Among so many wives, Song Yan was the only one who slept too much today, so he had a light sleep.
When Gu Chen woke up, he also opened his eyes, looked up and asked Gu Chen who was holding him, his voice a little hoarse, "What happened outside?"
"Just a few little mice."
Gu Chen lowered his head and kissed Song Yan, then said, "I'm going to be out for a while. I should be back in an hour or two. You go to sleep first."
Song Yan showed his worry, "Where are you going at this late hour?"
Gu Chen curled his lips and touched Song Yan's head, "Go and help our son grab the crystal core."
When Song Yan heard this, he knew that it was someone from the underground black market who had arrived. He did not stop Gu Chen, but raised his head and kissed him, "Be careful."
"good."
Gu Chen's mouth corners immediately turned up.
"Lu Yanchen should come over with our son in his arms soon, so you can sleep with him."
"Um."
Song Yan responded softly and kissed Gu Chen again.
Gu Chen couldn't suppress the smile.
His wife was really good tonight and kissed him twice.
If this were normal, Gu Chen would have made Song Yan cry.
But the situation doesn't allow it now, he still has important things to do.
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