After Shen Nian hoarded the materials almost, he took Han Hao back. When she walked to the girls' dormitory, she found that the zombies in the entire corridor were actually slaughtered, leaving only a few waves wandering around.

This made Shen Nian have a little speculation in her mind. When she returned to the dormitory and saw a few big men sitting inside, she was not surprised.

"The courage is quite bold."

Ren Xiao looked at the squeamish girl and the little boy she was holding at the door. "I knew that you were so rushed to death, General Shen should not send us over."

"Ren Xiao, Are you so embarrassed to say that you are a special soldier?"

Shen Nian had long guessed who the son of luck is, the neighboring brother who grew up in the same military area as the former master, Ren Xiao, a city soldier.

Ren Xiao is the king of children in the courtyard. The original owner regarded him as an object of worship from an early age. It's just that there is a big age gap between the two. When she was studying, Ren Xiao had already entered the army. In these years, the two had less contact, and they would only meet each other during the holidays.

Later, Ren Xiao served in the Military Region of City A and rose all the way. After becoming a soldier under Shen Nian's father General Shen, the two had more contact. Ren Xiao could feel that Shen Nian had a good impression on him, but he didn't like this kind of little girl whose hair wasn't even. This time, if General Shen didn't give the order, plus he had other important tasks, Ren Xiao was not willing to come.

"Now is not the time to fight with you," Ren Xiaosu sullen his face, urging Shen Nian, "Now, simply pack things up and go with us."

There were three other men in military uniforms with him. .

Shen Nian's eyes turned to Du Xiruo, who was a little cramped but with bright eyes. When she saw her carrying a backpack and wearing trousers and short boots, it seemed that she had already sorted the things and everyone was waiting for her. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. , "Don't worry, let me talk first, where do I go next?"

*

In the research institute on the outskirts of city B, the last living person fell in the hall that was only five or six meters from the exit.

"Save, save..."

His hand was raised in the void for a few seconds, and then fell heavily. The eyes of the whole person quickly dissipated the vitality, and then gradually turned gray. It didn't take long for the dead man to twitch and stand up again, and in his white robe pocket, a metal-sealed square box fell loudly on the ground, attracting a free zombie around him At the same time, he moved his head there.

But when they listened for a while and found no other breath sounds, they resumed their state of wandering in vain.

Most of the zombies here are dressed in blue and white uniforms, and they look almost all the staff here. But there are still a small number of people who are naked, some have missing arms, some have broken holes in their chests, and some are half open with blood in the abdominal cavity. Without exception, they wear nothing. Just like an experimental specimen.

It's just that these specimens have come alive.

The entire research institute was quiet at the moment, except for the hoarse noises from the zombies' throat from time to time.

At this moment, the elevator rang.

A young man, who was also naked, walked out of the elevator like this.

Although he was a little sluggish in walking, he was not crooked and crooked like other zombies.

He was like a child who was still learning to walk. He moved a little bit until he walked to the door, just in front of the zombie researcher who had just'transformed'.

"Roar-"

He yelled at the zombie. The zombies around him evaded like encountering natural enemies, and the researcher shook his body to hide.

The young man bent down to pick up the slap-sized iron box, tilted his head, and a hint of humanity flashed in his gray pupil.

He seemed to want to open the box, and his stiff fingers fiddled with the combination lock a few times. After finding out that he couldn't open it, he growled angrily and threw the iron box towards the wall.

The zombies around him hid farther away, until the young man slowly turned around and walked to other floors.

But no one saw it. The iron box was gently thrown by the youth, and the whole was actually embedded in the wall. Only a dark hole was left on the wall, and it was indistinguishable-

Big Devil:

I heard, my love rival Want to play?

Humph!

--I didn't expect so many people to like the setting of Bingwang? Hahaha, a minute of silence for the poor Great Devil for a second~ changed the pronoun, and I said that it is not very appropriate to be a teenager.

Originally, it was almost the same as before, if you want to add drama... I will think about it again. However, play is impossible. You can consider letting the devil's brother uniform.