Song Xiaolong, who was thrown away, saw his father who was getting farther and farther away from him.

Watching more and more zombies swarm behind you.

His eyes turned red.

A shrill roar.

At this moment, a swift figure passed by him.

Song Xiaolong stared at the straight and upright figure that appeared in front of him with wide eyes.

Han Qingxia swung the Tang Dao in his hand at full speed.

The Tang Dao was swung with great force and made waves of sword sounds.

Before Tang Dao arrived, the sharp blade broke through the circle of zombies in front of him.

"bass!"

A shadow of sword light fell.

Han Qingxia knocked away all the zombies that jumped on Song Xue.

Song Xiaolong straightened his eyes.

The little girl next to him also opened her eyes wide and looked at Han Qingxia in shock as she chopped down zombies like melons.

This is so awesome!

【Nine hundred and twenty】

【Nine hundred and thirty】

【Nine hundred and forty】

.......

【Nine hundred and ninety】

Han Qingxia killed all the zombies at their source.

Fight all the way to the final garbage well.

She used too much force, and there weren't many zombies who climbed to the top.

She slashed down with her knife and knocked away a few of the ones emerging from the top, causing the bottom to collapse as well.

【Nine hundred and ninety-nine】

She killed all the zombies she could see, but surprisingly, there was still one last one left.

Five minutes left.

Han Qingxia looked dejectedly at the dark and smelly abyss garbage well. There was not a single zombie within the range of her mental power.

She turned around dejectedly, planning to find another zombie behind her.

At this time, I noticed Song Xiaolong and his son.

"dad!"

Song Xiaolong rushed to his father's side.

His father was scratched by a zombie.

The injury is on the leg.

I don’t know which zombie scratched me just now and when.

Regret is always the overwhelming majority.

At this time, a man wearing a yellow mask appeared here.

"Miss Qingxia." The man looked at Han Qingxia with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Han Qingxia, who was busy, looked at him without any good temper.

"I am the deputy base commander of Base No. 2. Nice to meet you. We had a little misunderstanding about your K1 base before. Don't worry about it."

Han Qingxia looked at his mask and heard his voice.

This is the idiot with cerebral palsy who planned to rely on her today.

"Misunderstanding? Oh? Then you mean to admit that I did not poison Base No. 3, but you did?"

The expression of the No. 2 deputy base commander immediately changed, "Of course that's not the case. I now believe that your K1 base will definitely disdain to do this, and our No. 2 base certainly won't either."

"Now you believe me again? What about Ningmo and the others? Do you still believe me? You can't all believe it."

The No. 2 deputy base commander's expression turned ugly for a moment, "Why do you have to be so aggressive? I came to you because I think highly of you. Your K1 base is so small. If I want to deal with you, I can crush you to death with just one little finger."

If you continue to be so disrespectful, you will bring disaster to your dilapidated little base."

Han Qingxia lowered her head and smiled when she heard his ridiculous words. She raised her head again and said to the No. 2 deputy base commander, "Do you know that I like to kill base managers the most?"

Deputy Base Commander of Base No. 2: “???”

The next second, Han Qingxia kicked him against the wall.

"I want to see if your base will be destroyed first, or I will!"

At this time, Song Dynasty began to mutate.

just.

She still has one zombie left to complete the mission.

Just use the idiot’s head!
Chapter completed!