She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 372 The Doomsday Survival Record (16)

Huan Leng'an said with a light smile: "As long as you feel good, you can love boldly, but Xuehui, you have to promise me to love yourself more."

Yi Xuehui is very smart and knows what her best friend's last sentence means.

Love in the apocalypse is too fragile, especially for those supernatural beings who are out on missions.

In addition to the two people who have to move toward each other firmly, they must be lucky enough or strong enough to live long enough, otherwise this love will easily die and be unsatisfactory.

An An was afraid that she would invest too much in her feelings, and once the other party's life was over, she would desperately want to follow her.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Yi Xuehui would have laughed out loud.

"No, An'an, you know me, I only care about myself in this world except you."

"It doesn't matter if you love to the point of death or death. Only by living can there be hope. People have to look forward!"

Huan Leng'an still couldn't let go.

Love is not something people can control, just like her, in hundreds of planes, she has never touched love.

Originally, she thought she was too rational, but she didn't know that she didn't meet the right person.

She has been alone for so long, it's hard to imagine how embarrassed she will be if one day her relationship with Master Mu ends.
It is estimated that she will never believe in love again in this life.

Sensing the woman's sadness, Han Zhengye pursed his lips and held her hand domineeringly, clasped his fingers tightly, and used practical actions to dispel her anxiety.

He is the Jedi God of War, as long as he is here, he will never let go of her hand!
He should be the one to worry about...

Huan Leng'an looked at the serious look of the man, and held him back.

In fact, she had figured it out a long time ago. In the planes where she spent time with him day and night, she also chose the same way.

She can't predict their future, she can only grasp every minute and every second of the present, and that's enough!
Yi Xuehui clapped her hands suddenly: "Okay, everyone is a soft-tempered person, who said we will never return this time?"

"There is also a Thunder team ahead. They claim to be a team that has never lost a mission. It is impossible for them to break in without any certainty?"

"Let's not belittle ourselves too much. Anyway, it is always right to be vigilant."

Ding Zhengqing was also mentally prepared and called everyone together again, "Xiao Yi is right, it's too early for us to feel sad now."

"We strive for a lot to go home!"

Everyone nodded one after another, put away all distracting thoughts, and devoted themselves to the discussion of tomorrow's action plan.

Huan Leng'an and Yi Xuehui only watched and listened, and did not participate in it.

Han Zhengye only occasionally pulls back on key issues for the big guys.

After finalizing the plan, everyone had a little something to eat and then went back to their houses.

After entering the door, Han Zhengye pushed the woman against the door, and the two of them rolled onto the big bed in the space the next moment.

This bed, to be precise, almost all the things in this room were replaced with the things in Han Zhengye's room!
Huan Leng'an arrived after the end of the day, but Han Zhengye had been here for a long time, and he never knew when his wife would meet him.

So he began to think about how to make his wife's life comfortable, buy a big solid wood bed today, some tea sets tomorrow, and some tables, chairs, wardrobes and so on.

In order to confuse the public, he specially occupied half of the floor to store all kinds of things, and everything must be extremely exquisite and comfortable.

Originally, the villa on the side of the base was a warehouse that Han Zhengye set up out of various considerations. He didn't expect the end to come!

In the apocalypse, they are running around and living in no fixed place, but there is a warm room like space, and they snuggle up to each other, so they are extra solid and relaxed.

After making out for a while, the two continued to practice diligently.

Huan Leng'an's cultivation progress has been much slower recently, so in addition to drawing talismans, she began to study alchemy.

She has a strong mental strength and excellent culinary skills. Adding the two together, she is extremely precise in controlling the amount of medicine, processing methods, adding time and heat.

Huan Leng'an simply regarded alchemy as a hobby, and in the process of cultivating his mind and character, he refined the most basic top-grade Bigu pill!

"Hey, recently we definitely can't open up a small stove, eat a bigu pill, and keep it for a month without getting hungry..."

She handed it to the man as if offering a treasure.

In fact, Bigu Dan is also to reduce the intake of excessive impurities in the human body, which is beneficial to cultivation, and monks often do not eat for three to five days during cultivation, and high-level monks retreat for months.

Although Bigu Pill is good, but to a certain extent, it cuts off people's appetite.

Anyway, Huan Leng'an is not willing to eat unless it is absolutely necessary.

Without any hesitation, Han Zhengye picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Seeing that the man ate it, Huan Leng'an stuffed one into his mouth out of curiosity. The bigu pill was made of purple rice as the main material, supplemented with other more precious spiritual materials. The person's stomach rushed in.

She watched with her spiritual sense, Bigu Dan found a place in her stomach, and the old god just stood still on the ground, like a pebble in a river, melting little by little, it could last for about a month!
There is a lot of purple rice in the space, and other auxiliary spirit herbs are also planted, and Bigu Dan has no side effects other than reducing the appetite and shrinking the stomach slightly, and ordinary people can take it.

So she thought, this thing can be used as a common currency.

But she didn't have anything she wanted to change. After all, before coming to the base, she bought half of a small warehouse in the supermarket.

Well, this thing can recruit men!
Thinking of this, Huan Leng'an became more interested in making pills.

However, Yu Weiyan and his team headed to the flour mill with a group of 20 people full of confidence. They were all young people with high levels of abilities.

When they were doing tasks, they cooperated like downloading a dungeon in a large-scale online game, and began to enjoy the fun.

No matter how powerful the zombies are, they still have their shortcomings. If you can't catch invisible zombies in the flour mill, it's really laughing at the big teeth of human beings!
In the car, Yu Weiyan took the walkie-talkie, analyzed the situation with everyone, and emphasized the safety issue according to common sense.

The ears of the big guys are getting calloused when they hear this thing, even though they are very clear about the importance of safety, but their energy is limited, they can't think about it all the time, and they are prone to fatigue.

Furthermore, there are also "Nurse" (in-game blood support) in their team, and they can save their lives unless the situation is extremely dangerous.

And they don't think that in such a short period of time, there will be high-level zombies that are beyond the scope of their response. At most, some zombies' abilities are difficult to deal with.

Along the way, Yu Weiyan made a plan, went directly to the flour mill, and chose a warehouse with an open door as a temporary base, and the big guys cleaned out the zombies and the zombies that came with the car.

"Remember, none of us are allowed to leave the team alone before the invisible zombies are killed!" Yu Weiyan solemnly explained.

Everyone in the team is a precious resource. After two months of working together, they are very familiar with each other and have a tacit understanding.

The big guy nodded in response, quickly ended the first battle, and locked himself in the warehouse to eat.

Flour mills are full of dust. As college students, they certainly know that fire is not allowed here, and dust explosions are prone to occur!

And all of them wear masks to prevent a lot of dust from being inhaled into the nose.

As soon as they took off their masks, they couldn't bear the high flour content in the air, and couldn't help coughing and sneezing.

This kind of physiological reaction is not easy to control. The power of 20 people is louder than their driving noise.

When they calmed down, there was already a circle of zombies outside the warehouse...

Everyone used to eat quickly, then put on masks, digested the food, and opened the door again with their weapons in hand to harvest a wave of zombies.

In the past, there was no explosion of crystal nuclei in the brains of zombies, and they would go straight to the point when doing tasks, but now they fell in love with carpet search.

Twenty people were divided into two groups, and they searched in two opposite directions with explosion-proof walkie-talkies.

The six people who were temporarily sucked into the team, divided into three people in each group, were led by their own people to avoid unnecessary troubles.

When they came, they thought clearly, invisible zombies are not scary, as long as they clean up the ordinary zombies, then it's time for the invisible zombies to show up!

However, the number of zombies in the flour mill was much more than they expected. What was even more unbearable was that these were ordinary zombies, with almost no supernatural zombies, and the proportion of crystal nuclei was smaller than when they were doing any tasks.

Now they are caught in a dilemma, killing zombies, there is no huge reward, and it also provides great convenience for later generations; but if they don't clean up the zombies, how can they highlight the invisible zombies?
There is a more terrible question worth pondering, why is there a small proportion of crystal nuclei here?

Will there be high-level zombies who ate the same kind with crystal nuclei...

Besides, after Huan Leng'an and the others assembled, Ding Zhengqing emphasized some precautions. After eating, everyone packed up their things and went to the flour mill!

They got in with an SUV and a big truck.

Almost all vehicle engines have been modified to reduce the noise as much as possible, but in a world without noise, any sound can stimulate people's nerves.

The vehicle did not hesitate, and went to the warehouse after entering the gate.

At this moment, Han Zhengye narrowed his eyes slightly, enveloping the entire flour mill with his mental power little by little.

He suddenly smiled deeply, and said to Huan Leng'an in a solid voice: "We are one step too late, the battle is over."

Huan Leng'an raised his eyebrows, "It's more than that, isn't it?"

The man nodded slightly: "Thirty percent of the zombies have been cleaned up, and there are almost no crystal nuclei in the rest of the zombies."

"I didn't find invisible zombies, only two survivors, but someone learned this skill, and someone subdued a spiritual zombie..."

Huan Leng'an immediately sent a voice transmission to him: "Husband, what do you mean, in fact, in the flour mill, there are not only invisible zombies, but also spiritual zombies?"

Psychic zombies are particularly good at manipulating their own kind, which is the most critical element of the zombie wave. Moreover, these zombies have high IQ and are extremely vicious, and they like to play tricks on humans.

The flour mill can only go in and out, which is also the masterpiece of the spiritual zombie.

But when she heard that someone subdued a spiritual zombie, she also raised the corners of her lips: "Yu Weiyan will be invisible, and Xia Yuyan subdued a spiritual zombie?"

"The rest of the team members, all died?"

Han Zhengye was no longer surprised by his daughter-in-law's intelligence, and just gently rubbed her hair.

In this case, Huan Leng'an understood that this pair should be the hero and heroine in the novel plane!
Considering that the hero is the son of Steward Yu, then the young masters of the Han family are probably villains.

The protagonist configuration is that missions with a high degree of difficulty can definitely be completed, and there are generous rewards. However, their team suffered heavy losses, but basically the protagonist is covered by the protagonist's halo, and they can always escape death if they are ruthless in grabbing opportunities.

"Psychic zombies can't survive. Its level is not high now. If it is fed up, the devourer will be light."

The man answered: "What's more, this zombie is stained with the blood of an unknown number of people, no matter whether it is a human or a corpse, it will be punished..."

That's what they said, but they still didn't reveal anything, let the big guys completely seal the gates of the flour mill first, choose a direction to advance slowly, and kill all the zombies they encountered!

They circled in a big circle, but after only two circles, the spiritual zombies who stayed with the hero and heroine were a little restless.

"What's the matter, Xiao An?" Yes, Xia Yuyan named this zombie Xiao An, which means that this zombie is very quiet and well-behaved.

The little zombie growled and pointed in one direction.

"It seems that someone came in without fear of death, wanted to be a hero, and took away a few more truckloads of flour!" Yu Weiyan stood up first, "I'm just trying to see if the new invisibility ability works."

Xia Yuyan was a little worried, "Brother Yan, let's just scare them, we can't run out of such a big flour mill."

Yu Weiyan smiled and pinched her chin: "My little Yuyan is in this situation, why do you still have kindness?"

"If you choose me and it, you have already turned your back on human beings."

"Don't you think, instead of forming an unbreakable team and having hope for mankind, it is better to form an army of zombies?"

"Look at it, who would think it's a zombie? Apart from having a bad voice, what else is it different from humans? But they are more loyal than humans..."

"The evolution of zombies will be closer and closer to that of humans, just need to add fresh blood at any time..."

Being embraced by a man, looking at Yu Weiyan, who was more rigid and refined than before, Xia Yuyan also had enough of pretending all day, and said with a smile: "Then you pay attention to safety, go early and return early."

Yu Weiyan leaned over and kissed her fiercely for a while, "Don't worry, there is a beauty waiting here, I will definitely return soon."

As he spoke, he told the little zombie: "Take care of her," and disappeared in place.

Little did he know that Han Zhengye was monitoring all of this, and the little zombie felt a little bit at first, because it was not dangerous, so it didn't worry about it.

Yu Weiyan walked slowly towards the direction pointed by the little zombie.

His steps were brisk, stepping on the original footprints with every step, not obtrusive at all, no one could tell which one was the closest!

Soon he saw the Feiying team and Huan Leng'an who were fighting with the zombies.

Yu Weiyan's greedy and cold eyes still lingered uncontrollably on Huan Leng'an, as if he was inspecting his own territory, more rampant than ever before...

(End of this chapter)