Zombie Apocalypse

Qin An gave the spirit realm, seven kills, ancient formations, and Tatian four divine swords to the west of Tibet. Song Dieyun is now the 23rd sword **** on the Sword God List, Tatian.

Song Dieyun was actually a bit tired at this time. Although it was a rotation battle, as a frontline leader, there were too many things to worry about. Song Dieyun had to do everything himself on the battlefield, so she couldn't rest at all. Last night, she retired from the battlefield at around four in the morning. She only slept for more than three hours before getting up to work. This has been the case for the past few days. It is impossible to sleep for such a small amount of time every day.

Frowning, Song Dieyun walked slowly among the crowd.

The concentration camp was set up temporarily, and only one-third of the civilians in it had bedding. They were planning to flee, but they were all controlled.

While walking, Song Dieyun saw a couple coaxing their daughter.

The little girl was probably only two or three years old, and she was very beautiful. At this time, there were tears on her face, and she didn't know why she was crying so sad.

Song Dieyun was shocked, and sighed after a long time.

In the last days, the most innocent will always be children.

Even if she was poor, Song Dieyun did not dare to soften her heart, because she knew that among these so-called civilians, there were many dangerous people hidden. Even if the children were innocent, no one could guarantee that her parents were good people.

This is the cruelty of war.

Song Dieyun is twenty-eight years old this year, she has stepped on the tail of the pre-apocalyptic era.

When the apocalypse broke out, her whole family became zombies. Before the corpse, her mother pushed her into the basement of the room and locked the basement door with a chain outside.

Three days later, some troops passed by, heard Die Yun crying, and rescued her from the basement. She was only a three-year-old child that year.

After the little Dieyun came out of the basement, she saw her mother who was cut in half by the soldiers, her father whose internal organs had been eaten, and her body with only one head left. grandfather.

At that moment, her little mind was hit hard, and she was stupid after being taken back to the military camp.

For six years, she hadn't spoken a word. She was afraid of everyone. What she liked most was hiding in a dark corner, because the dark closed space was the safest space her mother was looking for in the most blurred.

Later, after moving to West Tibet, Song Dieyun was adopted by Feng Xiaozheng's parents and met Feng Xiaozheng who was the same age.

Feng Xiaozheng has been a passionate little girl since she was a child. Perhaps because of the relationship between the two people, they gradually became best friends and sisters after contact. Song Dieyun finally got out of her childhood nightmare and finally returned to normal. people.

However, her personality is still very cold. Only when she is with Feng Xiaozheng will she be like a normal woman. If she leaves Feng Xiaozheng, she rarely speaks.

Just as at this time, entering the concentration camp, the lieutenant in charge of Song Dieyun's side, Yuan Jie, the giant ant king, was just walking around, as if she were an outsider.

"He has a five-level rune mark on his body!"

A warrior with an infra-red vision eye spoke. Yuan Jie quickly stepped forward and glanced at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground.

"Stand up, say your identity, age!"

Yuan Jie's voice was very serious, and the other nearby coalition fighters also looked gloomy and were waiting.

The fifth-level mutant sat on the ground for a few seconds, then stood up, raised his hands above his head and said with a smile:

"Everyone, my name is Wang Ergou, I'm fifty years old, and I'm an old guy with no identity, just a civilian!"

Yuan Jie did not relax his vigilance because Wang Ergou raised his hands. He made a face at the medical officer on the side, and the medical officer took out an injection from the medicine chest beside him.

"Mr. Wang, because it is wartime, we have to inject tc virus inhibitors for you! Please cooperate and reach out."

The man named Wang Ergou still had a smile on his face, but he glanced sharply at the medical officer.

Since he is a fifth-level mutant, it is naturally impossible to be a white man in Shulan City. He was a person who died from Shulan City Church. He originally wanted to run to Yong'an Pass, but he was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

The soldiers of the Allied Forces would directly throw tc virus suppression aerosol bombs when they acted, causing him to temporarily lose his abilities and thus be trapped.

Now that the inhibitory ingredients in his body have just failed, how can he be reconciled when he sees that he is about to be injected with a tc virus inhibitor?

Turning his eyes, Wang Ergou finally decided to resist. He suddenly turned around and ran back quickly.

Before the other soldiers could react, a big hand suddenly stretched out in the void, grabbing Wang Ergou who had run more than fifty meters in his hand.

Numerous civilians in the vicinity, including the many supernatural fighters of the coalition, were all scared and dumbfounded. They didn't know what the black palm was the size of a huge truck.

After ten seconds, the big hand disappeared, and Wang Ergou was crushed into a mass of fleshy flesh. After falling on the ground, his body fluids splashed, and the pieces of flesh flew around, looking so terrifying.

The four great abilities of Treading Heaven are the old man of heaven walking ghost, time and space of other world, death spirit of ten thousand worlds, and **** of war.

Among them, Tianxing Ghost Old Man is a kind of physical ability, which allows the host to shuttle between the earth and different space enchantments.

Alien time and space can open a space connected with different time and space planes, and then let monsters from different spaces enter the alien time and space to attack the trapped enemy.

The Death Qi of the Worlds summons the atmosphere of different planes to form a mixture of super poisonous mist gas.

The gods of the heavens randomly summon powerful individuals from different time and space planes to fight in the alien space.

Then the giant hand that just appeared was the super **** of war summoned by Song Dieyun.

The so-called Gods of War are completely random. Before being summoned, even Song Dieyun didn't know what they would be, but after summoning, Song Dieyun could quickly understand their attributes and then use them to fight.

"Continue to check, those who try to resist, kill them!"

Song Dieyun's volume didn't seem to be high, but all the civilians in the entire concentration camp heard it.

Everyone was shocked by the mysterious big hand before, and shocked by the death of Li Ergou, so scared that they all dared not speak.

Even the three or four-year-old laughing girl who cried before stopped crying and hid her head in her mother's arms so scared that she did not dare to lift her head.

Song Dieyun caught a glimpse of the little girl's movements from the corner of her eye, frowning, her face becoming more gloomy.

Hey, has she become a **** in people's hearts?

Feeling a little lost in her heart, Song Dieyun actually didn’t want people to be so afraid of her, but her name as an iceberg is well-known even in the Tibetan army, which means that even her comrades around her are afraid of her. What can she do? ?

He closed his eyes slightly, and waved away the waves in his heart.

Song Dieyun continued to walk among the crowd, opening her eyes and looking around, as if she was an idle gardener, the people nearby were just potted plants for her to admire.

Yuan Jie and others looked at each other, and then showed a tacit smile.

They had long known that their female boss was very awesome, but now they can't help but feel shocked when she sees that she kills a fifth-level supernatural power at will. This was mainly because Song Dieyun’s nirvana stunts were almost different every time they shot. Although they were different, they were all powerful.

The warriors of supernatural powers continued to investigate the crowd, using rune marks and the method of illuminating the multicolored stone ring to distinguish civilians from supernatural powers one by one.

Taking the example of Li Ergou, the other supernaturalists in the concentration camp did not dare to resist. They were all injected with tc virus inhibitors by the medical officer of the coalition army, and then they were taken away from the concentration camp to other places for unified supervision.

In the face of these Hellfire's supernatural beings, the coalition forces naturally did not dare to be careless, not only had to limit their supernatural powers, but also thoroughly figured out their identities.

When the soldiers were busy, Song Dieyun had strolled leisurely in front of Qin An, and then his eyes fell on Yin Yao's face for a moment.

What a beautiful woman!

This is Song Dieyun's first sense.

So would such a beautiful woman be an ordinary civilian?

Illuminated with the multi-colored stone ring, the small stones on the ring did not shine.

It's a pity that this doesn't mean anything. Many people with supernatural powers have changed their body's radiation wave intensity through genetic surgery.

And advanced abilities can also hide the rune marks on their bodies.

In other words, if you want to rely on the multi-color stone ring and rune mark, you can't fully find the supernatural person in the crowd, and you need some judgment.

While he was full of doubts and confusion, Song Dieyun moved his eyes and looked at the other people around Yin Yao.

Yin Shiyao's appearance is very ordinary, but her figure is enchanting.

Several other women, Lu Ya, Qin Jiusi, and even the prostitute Guan Xiaoshan are all pretty good beauties.

This made Song Dieyun even more puzzled, who are they?

She walked up to a few people, looked down, and found that a few people nearby formed a circle, obviously a group of people.

"Who is the leader of your small team, stand up and talk back!"

As Song Dieyun spoke, her eyes finally fell on Qin An's body.

Huh?

Song Dieyun raised her eyebrows, feeling that Qin An's appearance seemed familiar.

In fact, she had seen Qin An's photos before, but Qin An in that photo looked frustrated and only had two-thirds of her face.

Song Dieyun didn't have the ability to remember Qin Annan's life, and she didn't expect that the big color ruffian hypocrite that she hated would appear here, so she didn't want to worry about it.

"Hey, this female general, the old man, I am the person in charge. I don't dare to call it a leader! Do you have any orders? We are a group of hard-working people, so don't embarrass us. We are willing to live on our site in West Tibet or Jiulong Mountain!"

It was Dongsheng's grandfather Zhang Kaiyang who was talking.

Now that I have followed Yin Yao as a subordinate, I always have to contribute some time.

Zhang Kaiyang can be regarded as an exquisite person. After Song Dieyun asked, Qin An didn’t answer. Zhang Kaiyang just stood up and decided to take a look at this seemingly awesome female general. What?