Chapter 338 Are you tired?
The little bluebird was still the size of a palm. It jumped down from the tree, stepped onto the sand, raised its head, and let out a mocking laugh.
The texture of sand is very unique.
The little bluebird was curious and didn't rush back to Yun Zhao's side, instead playing in the sand under the tree by itself.
With the fire phoenix at the center, the temperature of the surrounding sandy ground rose rapidly.
The fire phoenix emerged from the sand, its wingspan reaching several meters in length. It then rampaged across the sand, clearing a large open space in an instant.
The zombies couldn't see the spiritual entity, and the monsters wandering nearby were ignited by the scorching flames of the fire phoenix and quickly fell down without a sound.
The zombies in the distance continued to wander aimlessly.
A raging fire broke out on the beach.
Two spiritual entities, one playing in the sand, the other working.
The peregrine falcon that flew over quickly spotted them and happily joined the little bluebird.
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Across the beach.
On the boundless sea, a small island is nestled between the sea and the sky.
The edges are constantly eroded by the waves, revealing oddly shaped reefs. The island is lush and green, with layers of varying shades of green, looking out towards this beach.
at this time.
The shore was filled with survivors, all staring blankly at the commotion on the beach.
It's quite far away, so I can't see very clearly.
All that could be vaguely seen was thick smoke billowing up from the land, and a mass of dark heads lying on the beach.
Someone brought a telescope, eager to see what had happened.
I still can't see anything.
The flames appeared out of thin air, carrying a destructive force that instantly engulfed large numbers of zombies on the beach.
The zombie was quickly melted by the high temperature; its skin blistered and cracked, and its muscle tissue sizzled in the flames before it collapsed to the ground and never moved again.
Even from this distance, you could almost smell the nauseating stench of burning.
"What exactly is going on?" someone in the crowd asked, looking puzzled.
The anomaly started yesterday afternoon.
Suddenly, a commotion came from the opposite bank, and flames fell from the sky, as if some supernatural force was at work.
The islanders were in a state of panic, completely unaware of what was happening.
"Could it be the army? Has the country finally come to our rescue?"
"But even the army's weapons can't be this... this amazing, can they?"
"Didn't the team leader find a flyer? Should we send a yacht ashore to check it out?"
"Oh right! What about those flyers?"
"What flyer?" Most people were unaware of the situation, but upon hearing this, they all crowded around.
Regardless of what force is at play on the other side, it seems that the flames are currently clearing out the zombies.
This is good news for the survivors on Peach Blossom Island.
With supplies running low on the island and the zombies disappearing from the beach, they were finally able to return to the city to search for more.
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The survivors in the city who heard the commotion realized what was happening and quickly grabbed bed sheets, wrote 'SOS' on them, and hung them outside the windows.
In an instant.
A bustling city overrun by zombies is quietly awakened by glimmers of hope.
Amidst the once desolate skyscrapers, sheets of pristine white fabric fluttered in the wind.
Someone wrote "Help" in large red ink on the bed sheet, echoing the "SOS" message.
The rabbit was perched on the roof of the car and could see very clearly.
In the distance, several bed sheets were floating by the window of a residential building.
Do mutants... also yearn for redemption?
The rabbit recalled the obsession with the existence of those mutants. Did the gatekeeper of this contaminated area use this obsession to classify these mutants?
Did all the mutants with the will to survive become survivors?
But Team Zero couldn't save them.
She disliked this inevitable, tragic, and unsolvable ending.
Team Zero's cleanup efforts are still ongoing.
The street intersection had long since become a battlefield, with smoke billowing everywhere, cars parked on the roadside engulfed in flames, and tattered corpses littering the ground.
The number of living zombies is decreasing.
The three cars slowly moved forward and stopped in front of a chain supermarket.
Tao Haohao was the first to jump out of the car, went into the supermarket for a look around, and then came out to call out to the survivors, "Hurry up and get out of the car to move the supplies!"
The shadowy figures of zombies could still be seen moving about in the distance.
Jing Yao gritted his teeth, called to his companions to jump out of the car, and rushed into the supermarket in a few strides.
They were also carrying a black backpack today.
In any case, people need to eat, and they also need to store food.
The first few people to rush into the supermarket had already reached the instant noodle shelf, opened their backpacks and started sweeping the food from the shelf into their backpacks.
Those who were still hesitating on the bus, seeing this, disregarded the danger and rushed in after him.
Yesterday, most of what they looted was seafood, which couldn't be eaten as food. Instant noodles were the supplies they needed to collect first.
A group of people appeared and started looting.
Tao Haohao didn't care. He stood at the supermarket entrance with his weapon, ready to provide fire support at any time. He turned his head and said to the inside, "After you finish loading, find out where the warehouse is and load the things from the warehouse onto the truck first."
The huge explosion just now attracted almost all the zombies within a ten-mile radius.
Xie Tu, carrying the rocket launcher, turned and jumped back onto the armored vehicle.
Song Liang returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and went to pick up the survivors.
A huge male lion, running majestically in front of the vehicle, clears the way for it.
At noon, everyone only ate two bags of bread, finishing their lunch while killing zombies.
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The cleanup continued until evening.
The two military trucks behind were almost completely loaded with supplies.
The rescued survivors, men, women, and children, all wore expressions of joy at surviving a disaster.
They, like the thirty strong men, were all crouching on the roof of the vehicle.
Seeing that it was getting late, Xie Tu ordered the troops to retreat.
The teammates boarded the vehicle one after another.
Xie Tu jumped into the car through the sunroof and immediately saw Yun Zhao sitting by the window.
She was sitting leaning against the weapon rack, playing a match-3 game with her head down.
Her long eyelashes drooped, she was so engrossed in playing that she didn't even notice him come in.
Xie Tu casually hung his weapon on the rack, walked over and sat down next to her. "Are you tired?"
Duan Xi, who had just opened the driver's door, almost revolted on the spot upon hearing these words.
That's such a double standard!
If it were him, the captain would definitely walk out expressionlessly and say, "Having fun? If it's fun, run another two miles when you get back..."
"Not tired."
Yun Zhao didn't look up. "I didn't do anything. You guys have worked hard, though."
The rabbit had just returned to the car when it heard this and said, "Sister Yun Zhao, why do you say that? You've already set up a barrier, how can you say you didn't do anything?"
"We only dare to use our abilities recklessly when you're around."
The rabbit said as it looked for food, "I'm starving."
Xie Tu hummed in agreement with Rabbit's words. He took out a map from his backpack, spread it out on his lap, and drew a circle around the area he had cleaned that day.
Yun Zhao put away his phone, moved closer to him, and looked down at the map.
On the vast city map, the territory that Team Zero had cleared so far was only the size of a fingernail.
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