Natural Disaster Simulator: I won by laying hundreds of billions of materials

Chapter 141 Leaving Jiangnan Middle School
"Ok?"

Liang Yingsheng was puzzled, "Didn't your captain want to squeeze my combat power and let me protect the large army with you?"

She also wanted to follow Xiao Yan's troops to the end, and rub the opponent's combat power.

That's tens of thousands of zombies. Once caught, there will be no bones left in minutes.

"If Ms. Liang wants to take our car, it's okay, but I need to wrong you to sit with a group of smelly men who are full of sweat."

"No, I'd rather be with my parents."

The women, children and children have almost retreated, followed by families, and finally those younger orphans.

From time to time, Du Lingfeng controlled the drone to observe the surrounding situation. Liang Yingsheng approached, and through the display screen, he could see the huge group of zombies attacking in this direction.

Tens of thousands of zombies huddled together, and the screen looked like dense sesame spots. Just as the drone was about to get closer, the zombies walking in front roared and followed.

Quickly withdraw the drone, Du Lingfeng showed anxiety, "It will take less than half an hour for these zombies to arrive at our place, I have to tell the captain to retreat immediately."

It was rare for Liang Yingsheng to show a serious expression. He looked back at his relatives and friends and handed Liang Zhimo the car keys.

"Zhimo, go and drive the car out, let's walk over."

The convoy is too long to drive the car directly to the gate.

After receiving the key, Liang Zhimo nodded, and Yuan Xuyang's family also came back after packing up.

The weather is cold, and Grandma Chen has old cold legs. Recently, she almost stayed in the dormitory and never went out. Now she is supported by her son and daughter-in-law downstairs.

Seeing Liang Yingsheng and others, he immediately greeted with a smile: "Shengsheng, you guys are indeed down. I heard that there are many zombies coming in our direction. Is there still time to go?"

"It's too late, Grandma Chen, you get in the car first."

After getting along with Yuan's family for a while, Liang Yingsheng's parents seemed to regard Grandma Chen as their mother.

"Aunt Chen, does your leg still hurt? I'll ask Zhimo to show you when we get to a safe place. If it's really impossible, I'll give you an injection."

Zhou Lanxin followed and stepped forward to help.

Liang Qiuwen nodded in agreement, "Yes, I sprained my waist two days ago, Zhimo needed a few needles and it was all right. Aunt Chen, you have to take good care of your body."

"Okay, okay, then I will trouble Momo, let's get in the car first, and see you in a safe place then."

The situation changed suddenly, and the speed of evacuation became faster and faster. Several military police followed the crowd to maintain order.

Xiao Yan was wearing a camouflage uniform with a large windbreaker on it. The matching was very strange, but it looked inexplicably good-looking on him.

He was standing at the gate, followed by Zheng Zhiwei, Cao Lei and others.

His handsome face was full of seriousness, his brows were furrowed, and his deep and cold eyes glanced at the display screen in Du Lingfeng's hand from time to time.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, two helicopters flew from a distance and hovered in the sky, one of them landed on Cao Cao, the propellers kept turning, and the huge wind blew up the snow on the ground.

In an instant, it seemed that the whole world had turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Two heavily armed soldiers got off the helicopter and went straight to Xiao Yan.

"Report to the captain, the missiles are ready."

Nodding, Xiao Yan walked towards the helicopter with slender legs.

The roar of the propeller was very ear-piercing, Liang Yingsheng shook his head and grabbed Random's arm, "Let's go first."

Even if they are going to bomb those zombies with empty missiles, at least they have to stay away from this place before the missiles are launched.

"Shengsheng, that captain Xiao really grew up in my aesthetics, regardless of his figure, appearance and occupation, he is my favorite. Otherwise, why don't you go and hook him up?"

Rolling his eyes, he saw that the road at the gate had been blocked by cars leaving only a gap, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him forward.

"Stop being a nympho, hurry up and go, do you want to be bitten into scum or blown to scum?"

Shaking casually, "I don't even want to."

Not in a hurry to leave, Liang Yingsheng stood at the gate for a while.

It took a long time to see Yi Songping's figure.

His luggage is simpler, a worn black mountaineering bag, and a sniper rifle.

With a black eye patch on his face, his beard has been trimmed a bit shorter, and his hair has been combed, he looks more energetic.

That magical Middle Eastern man, Aman Pidiandian, followed behind him, still wearing the white robe, but with a military coat over it, which matched very strangely.

"Uncle Beard, where are we going? Why did I leave without my butt getting hot? Is your team really reliable?"

Yi Songping was impatient, and when he passed Liang Yingsheng, he pushed Aman in front of her, "Little girl, I'm going to take the bus, you take him with you."

He paused as he spoke, "It's nice to be a stupid person, you can be an active teammate in this dark world."

Liang Yingsheng nodded, "Uncle Yi, our car can be squeezed together."

"Need not."

Liang Yingsheng didn't force it, and found an opportunity to help Yi Songping get a car alone. This low-key and extremely non-existent person has saved her many times in the simulator.

"Then be careful."

Yi Songping nodded, turned around and walked towards the last bus.

"Miss Liang, I won't be polite to you anymore, I'll call you too!"

Lifting his eyelids, Liang Yingsheng gave a faint 'oh'.

Aman Pidiandian followed behind Liang Yingsheng, "Shengsheng, how did those monsters appear? We humans are so smart that we will be able to defeat them one day, right?"

"My great true God, Allah, he will definitely bless us, please pray together with me!"

"..."

He didn't respond, and kept walking forward with his hands in the pockets of the down jacket.

Aman seemed to be suffering from a disease of 'can't stop talking', regardless of Liang Yingsheng's indifferent attitude towards him, just keep following her.

"Shengsheng, to be honest, I grew up as the mascot of my family since I was a child. You know the mascot. I will bring people good luck. You must not leave me one meter away, otherwise It won't work."

Ha ha--

With this mental retardation, there is nothing else besides being a mascot.

I heard that the countries in the Middle East are very rich. It seems that this Oman has not suffered much, and his family conditions must be very good.

"Your family is in business?"

Oman froze, touched his beard and nodded, "Oh, my family's business is very big. In our country, my family owns a large oil field."

oil field...

If it weren't for the doomsday, she might never have the chance to get along with such a local tyrant in her life.

Sure enough, God is fair, no matter how rich you are before the apocalypse, you will still have to hide from zombies in order to survive after the apocalypse.

The family didn't know Aman yet. Liang Yingsheng gave a brief introduction. Zhou Lan was enthusiastic. He heard that Aman was an international friend. Now facing the apocalypse, he might not be able to return to his country for the rest of his life. He felt very distressed for him.

(End of this chapter)