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If they knew she wasn't dead, they would definitely reveal all the things she did before and tell everyone that she was bitten by a zombie...
She couldn't guarantee whether she would get angry and bite others.
It would be better for her to wander around outside by herself. When she heard them discussing the route yesterday, she heard the names of several areas. Maybe she could go and check in then.
Having made up his mind, Pei Xiqing took the bowl and drank some soup, and felt his whole body beginning to warm up.
Duan Xiaolin and Ling Lang came over and caught a glimpse of her obedient movements out of the corner of their eyes. There was no emotion on her face. After sitting down, she told them about the itinerary plan.
Long Yan nodded. "I didn't expect the road ahead to be blocked by zombies overnight. The two cities are also full of a large number of infected zombies. The number is indeed a bit overwhelming and difficult to deal with."
Ling Lang put his hands in his pockets and said, "If I meet him, I'll just fight him. I'm not afraid of anything."
There is no word "retreat" in his life.
Just as he finished speaking, a piercing scream came from the bushes not far away.
Everyone looked up.
The group fled in panic, shouting, "Retreat! Retreat!"
Ling Lang strode over and fired a few shots at the zombies crawling madly behind them. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few zombies behind them. Long Yan and Lu Xudong also quickly joined the battle.
Fifteen minutes later, this wave of zombies was completely wiped out.
Ling Lang kicked over the yelling people and asked, "Which team are you from?"
"We...we are a spontaneously formed team! Who are you?!"
"Humph." Ling Lang grabbed the man and said, "Tell everyone in your team to come here."
They are a team spontaneously established in a town in the apocalypse. This is very common these days. The base controls most of the powerful people with special abilities, but there are also many people who don't like to be constrained. They establish their own teams outside the base and continue to expand their influence.
They fled all the way, fighting zombies when they encountered them, and running away when they couldn't beat them.
Except for some equipment that may not keep up, the psychics in these teams are not weak.
There were at least twenty or thirty people in the group, mostly men and only a few women.
Many of them were injured. Ling Lang looked at the people hiding behind the door and asked, "How did they get injured?"
Someone quickly stepped forward to block her view: "I accidentally fell!"
"Really?" Ling Lang stood up and pushed the man away. "I want to see how he fell."
Unexpectedly, everyone in the team tried to stop him. "Who are you? Why are you interfering in our team's affairs? Is it your business?"
"That's right! Who do you think you are? He's our deputy captain. He accidentally fell while on the road, and you have to take care of it!"
Ling Lang cursed, "A bunch of stupid country bumpkins."
"Who are you calling a country bumpkin? Who the hell are you?"
After a few words, a group of people started to clash with Ling Lang, and they went straight to him, "Hey, kid, don't think that you can do anything just because you helped us just now. We can still kill those zombies without you. There is no need for you to take action at all. Who are you looking down on?"
As the leading man spoke, he suddenly noticed the imaginative Pei Xiqing behind him and sneered, "No way, your team only has so many people, and you brought such a weak girl with you. She didn't even seem to be able to take action just now. Doesn't she have any special abilities? Or is this the extent of your team's strength?"
Pei Xiqing came back to her senses, still thinking about the mutated appearance of the zombies, and found that many eyes were on her. Before she could say anything, a tall man stood in front of her, blocking everyone's view.
Duan Xiaolin held the gun in one hand and pointed it directly at the head of the injured person behind the crowd.
"you--"
bump!
Before the words were out, the bullet was fired.
head shot.
The air was filled with smoke.
The smell of gunpowder lingers.
Everyone was shocked.
Especially the people in that team, they were so angry that they jumped up and down, "You dare to kill our deputy captain! You are fucking dead!"
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