"Yan Yan Yan, quickly take the cigarette from my hand."
Gu Chen, who was holding Song Yan, lowered his voice and urged Lu Yanchen beside him.
Lu Yanchen looked away from the video, took the half-smoked cigarette from Gu Chen's hand.
He was not surprised at all that Song Yan was suddenly teleported here.
After all, this kind of thing has happened once before.
Just now, when his young master said with a wicked smile that he wanted to give Gu Chen some benefits, he guessed that he should teleport the sleeping Song Yan to Gu Chen.
Because they have conquered S City, his young master will refresh the map here and can use Xiao Qi's teleportation at any time.
"Luckily, my wife wasn't burned."
Gu Chen, holding Song Yan in his arms, bent down and gave the sleeping Song Yan a kiss, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes.
As expected, raising a son is useful and the benefits are real.
He carefully hugged Song Yan, looked up and smiled at Song Chi in the video panel, "Well done, you are worthy of being my son."
Song Chi was now immune to the word "son", so he didn't scold Gu Chen, but complained, "That's because you've been tired all day today, it's not a benefit for you alone."
After saying that, he skipped Gu Chen and said to Lu Yanchen with a little fox smile, "I will continue to give them benefits and come to see you later."
After saying that, he ran out of Gu Chen's room happily and hung up the video panel.
Lu Yanchen was not angry and still smiled.
The young master's expression just now clearly showed that he wanted to cause trouble.
Gu Chen was not angry at what Song Chi said, but the smile in his eyes became even more intense.
He held Song Yan tightly in his arms. She hadn't woken up yet, but she was sleeping restlessly. With a slightly frowned brow, he lowered his voice and said to Lu Yanchen, "I'll carry my wife back to the car to rest. You keep an eye on the aftermath."
Lu Yanchen nodded and watched Gu Chen holding Song Yan and sitting in the back seat of the SUV.
He turned his gaze back and continued to stare at Xiao Yi's soldiers who were tidying up their sleeping places in the buildings on both sides of the street, and the men under Captain Xu and Captain Wang.
It was too late now and it would take another five or six hours to get back to the camp, so everyone decided to stay here.
Huo Nian's soldiers had not yet had time to tidy up their living quarters. They were still cleaning up the city and building iron fences.
Fortunately, Huo Nian blocked the connection between S City and other cities in advance. Now, the area outside the iron fence was filled with zombies that were banging on the iron fence. There were about seven or eight thousand of them, densely packed.
Fortunately, there is a bridge several hundred meters long at the interface between the two cities.
At this time, the bridge was crowded with zombies rushing over, but their way was blocked by the cars lying all over the bridge. They did not know how to avoid obstacles and were stuck in the middle of the bridge.
However, from a distance, you can hear the roaring sound on the bridge, which is urgent and seems to be angry.
It must be stuck and can't get out. It can only smell the human scent but can't eat it, so it's getting anxious and angry.
The first and second level mutant zombies are very smart.
They climbed on all fours, from the guardrails of the bridge and the top of the bridge, like a group of monkeys, more than a hundred of them rushed to the other side of the bridge.
They roared and pushed away the ordinary zombies in front of the iron guardrail, trying to climb over the iron guardrail and enter S City to have a feast.
But they can't turn over.
This iron guardrail can restrain the mutant zombies' special powers. As soon as they touch this iron guardrail, they will lose their strength.
Just then, the first and second level mutant zombies found something wrong, opened their mouths in anger, kicked the iron guardrails with their feet, and roared at the official soldiers inside the iron guardrails.
"What are you yelling about? It's so noisy."
Inside the closed iron guardrail gate, the official soldier who was assembling the guard post turned around and cursed at the first and second level mutant zombies behind him.
The first and second level mutant zombies were not yet intelligent, so they had no idea what the soldiers were saying. They just kept roaring and kicking the iron railings.
The soldiers assembling the guard booth simply ignored it and were not worried that the iron guardrail would be kicked down.
This iron guardrail is a special iron railing made by a psychic using his supernatural powers. It is not only strong, but also buried three or four meters deep in the ground. It cannot be knocked down unless there are millions of zombies.
The only things they are afraid of are the flying mutant zombies and the mutant zombies that have earth-related abilities and can burrow more than ten meters underground.
But inside each iron fence gate, there will be an official psychic of the eighth level and a team of psychics above the sixth level guarding it, specifically to fight against flying mutant zombies and earth-type mutant zombies.
The official combat power has never been able to surpass that of the aristocratic families, because they use their superpowers where they should be used, which is why they are always suppressed by the aristocratic families.
If all the people with special abilities were to gather together, the aristocratic families would be no match for the official ones.
"Today is like a dream."
The psychic guarding the iron gate leaned against the car, took a puff of cigarette, and talked to the person next to him.
The person next to him took the cigarette from him, took a puff, and exhaled, "Usually we fight until we're half dead, and we have to help the psychics who build the iron fence withstand the zombies outside. It takes exhaustion to build an iron fence all night long."
"Now we don't have to do anything. The iron fence psychics will just follow the soldiers and build it in no time."
"Before this time, let alone cleaning up the city, we'd be exhausted and collapsed to the ground, gasping for air and unable to move a finger."
"We are lucky. We are following the Firelight Base, so we don't have to work hard."
The man asked for his cigarette back, took a puff and said.
As he spoke, he looked at both sides of the main street, where the soldiers of the Firelight Base were still tidying up the buildings and clearing out their resting place for the night.
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