Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Chapter 246: Here is your battlefield

  Chapter 246 Here is your battlefield

  Trauma is easy to treat. Even if a person is cured, it will only consume 2 catties of Qiao Lingxiang’s fat.

  But these dozen or so garrisons sent over, everyone is infected with the constantly mutating virus. To support them in winning this battle with the mutated virus, every half of them will spend 15 kilograms of fat energy from Qiao Lingxiang.

  How many Qiao Lingxiang can there be in this world?

  So now is the time when the energy crystal comes in handy.

  With blood on Zhao Long’s face, he nodded and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

   "Then I'll get it for you. Get it all."

   After finishing talking, Zhao Long left what he was doing, and ran to the high speed in front of the command headquarters.

  This back street and the highway are just separated by a piece of greenery, one street away, if zombie rats rush to the highway from the back street, it really shouldn’t be too simple.

  Wailed, Qiao Lingxiang looked at the dozen wounded people placed in the tent. As soon as her eyes rolled, she saw Cen Yizheng carrying a garrison backpack full of energy stones in the corner of the backyard of the command headquarters.

   Zhao Long brought it back to him from Jieshan Village.

  Qiao Lingxiang's heart beat, standing in a bustling hustle and bustle, shouted,

   "Brother Cen Yi?!"

Coming and going, in the garrison in combat uniforms, Cen Yi turned around with the garrison backpack on his back and looked at Qiao Lingxiang, handsome and handsome, and smiled coolly.

  He opened his mouth and said:

"wait me back."

  After finishing speaking, he strode forward, and went to the back street to kill rats against the flow of garrisoned people rushing in from the headquarters.

   There were too many garrisons. After Ye Yiming knew the traces of the zombie rats, he directly threw away the neighborhoods on the edge of the Xiangshui River, and asked the security check and the private medical nurses to screen them by themselves.

  He concentrated the main garrison inside Xiangcheng, and all came to this community. At the same time, five camps outside Xiangcheng closed the cordon, and did not release anyone from the boundary of Xiangcheng and left the scope of Xiangcheng.

  Although knowing that it is in vain, what should be done is still to be done.

   So, the injured garrison carried waves to the headquarters of Fanyou, and the garrison came in an endless stream, but the direction Cen Yi went was the opposite of everyone's direction.

  Qiao Lingxiang bypassed the rushing garrison, trying to follow Cen Yi's back, but her hand was grasped.

  In the chaos, Qiao Lingxiang's eyes were red and her head turned, and she saw Lu Zhengqing standing behind her.

  His peach blossom face, with a rare serious expression, only spoke:

   "Let him go, and I will go too."

   "I, I will go with you."

  Qiao Lingxiang looked at Lu Zhengqing, she said that she couldn't be separated, and she didn't know what would happen if she was separated. In such a chaotic world, she could not be separated from Cen Yi, Lu Zhengqing, Ajiu, and Zhao Long.

  Lu Zhengqing shook his head and said:

   "You are here, this is your battlefield."

   As he said, he stood upright, puffed up his chest like an indomitable man, touched Qiao Lingxiang’s head again, and comforted her:

   "It's okay. If Brother Cen doesn't go, no one will go. Well, before I die, Brother Cen will carry me back, just like we are in the Cold Snake Tower. Don't worry."

  How big can it be? Didn’t they also experience it in the Cold Snake Tower? It's nothing more than dead and alive, dead and alive, little things.

  But the more Lu Zhengqing said that, the more uncomfortable Qiao Lingxiang was. Although this is easy to say, doesn’t it hurt? This zombie mouse is at least four generations later. Lu Zhengqing has just been bitten by a three-generation zombie cat. There are no four-generation virus antibodies in his body.

  But Lu Zhengqing left. Following Cen Yi, the two rushed to the backstreet, just like all the garrisons who rushed into the community without hesitation.

  Qiao Lingxiang felt terribly uncomfortable in her heart. She stayed in the command post, and when she turned her head, she saw Wen Yuansi standing in place blankly, looking at the direction of Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing.

  He asked Qiao Lingxiang who was wearing a mask,

   "Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing, won't they die?"

  "Shut up! Say something like this again, I, I ate you!"

  Qiao Lingxiang suddenly became angry, she didn't have any old grudges with Wen Yuansi, but now she heard the word "death", and her heart was very unhappy.

  Wen Yuansi silently closed his mouth. Seeing Qiao Lingxiang walk around him towards the tent, he followed Qiao Lingxiang and asked:

  "Is there anything I can do for you? Anything is fine"

   Before he finished speaking, he saw a garrison brought in behind him, his stomach was scratched to pieces.

  Wen Yuansi turned around, hugged her body and bent over, holding on to the tent door, and threw up again.

Qiao Lingxiang turned her head, only glanced at Wen Yuansi, and didn't care about him. She ran forward and checked the garrison that was about to die. He held his hand with one hand and covered him with the other. Belly.

  Quickly, but within a few seconds, the garrison was about to lose his breath, and he gasped.

  The wounded who came in were still arranged in the tent. In the chaos, Zhao Long twisted a man who was struggling and crying and hurried into the headquarters.

  He shouted loudly,

   "Fragrant, fragrant!"

  Qiao Lingxiang responded and ran out in a hurry. The command post was too messy, and no one would pay attention to who Zhao Long twisted.

  I thought he had caused some injury.

  Qiao Lingxiang ran over and pointed towards Zhao Long to a toilet outside the headquarters. Zhao Long pushed the energy crystal screaming for help into the toilet.

Wenyuan finished thinking about vomiting, straightened up, and looked for the figure of his classmate again, and saw Qiao Lingxiang running out of the men's bathroom as if wearing a few more clothes.

  He hurriedly walked over, stopped Qiao Lingxiang, and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

   "I can help, anything, tell me, what can I do?"

   "Don't vomit before you talk."

  Qiao Lingxiang rushed to save the people, bypassing Wen Yuansi, just plunged into the tent, and put some physical energy into the garrison lying inside one by one.

  In the men’s toilet, Zhao Long gave the skinny energy crystal a piece of chocolate, and said to the energy crystal curled up at the door of the toilet:

   "Okay, now I will send you back, you see it is messy here, you eat well, drink well, for a long time, I guess I won't need you anymore, keep a good mood."

  After finishing, he easily lifted the dry energy crystal, sent it back to the bus on the highway, and grabbed another energy crystal.

  On the back street, Ye Yiming was leading the garrison and preparing to rush into the community. The captain of the garrison was suddenly in his ears and reported to Ye Yiminghui:

   "Boss, Cen Yi has entered the community."

   Ye Yiming's footsteps paused, his eyes were hidden in the goggles, his head tilted, and asked:

"Who?"

   "Cen Yi, he rushed into the community directly. He is quite good, and Lu Zhengqing is following him."

  The garrison captain didn’t know what to say, and there was no way to describe Cen Yi’s invincibility if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

    It’s so cold that I break my fingers

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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