After Han Qingxia finished speaking, he ran away.

When Ouyang Lan saw Han Qingxia running away like that, she rushed out anxiously and asked her to take more people and be careful. As soon as she got anxious, a ball of flame came out of her palm.

Ouyang Lan: "!!!"

Ouyang Lan looked at the flames appearing in her palms.

What's this?

She, she also has superpowers!

After being stunned for a few seconds, she tried the flame again.

After confirming that it was true, she hurriedly shouted to Han Qingxia who had already ran out, "Xiao Xia! I also have superpowers!"

Han Qingxia heard her words and waved to her, "Auntie is the best!"

Ouyang Lan was extremely happy.

She actually awakened her superpower!

No longer an ordinary person.

In this way, she can help her baby Xia better in the future!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Lan became even happier.

At this time, it is February of the third year of the last days.

The climate in the east has obviously begun to warm up this year.

It was completely different from the previous two years when everyone was shivering with cold during the blizzard and cold wave.

Han Qingxia knows that after this year passes, the climate will get better and better in the future.

Of course, zombies will also become stronger and stronger.

The comprehensive evolution of zombies is coming to an end. After the beginning of spring, all zombies will start as level one zombies.

That is to say, all skins are hardened, most have speed or strength mutations, and even zombies with elemental powers will appear in large numbers.

Han Qingxia remembered that in her last life, everyone had a very difficult time.

Three years of harsh weather have made it impossible for humans to resume production, making survival difficult. As zombies evolve in an all-round way, bases large and small are constantly being attacked and engulfed by the influx of zombies.

Fortunately, in this life, they have already rewritten their destiny.

City A was captured by them, and the zombies that kept pouring out of cities BC were blocked by the stretching city walls.

Human beings have struggled to create a breathing space in a zombie area, and now, this breathing space is getting stronger and stronger little by little.

As humans become stronger, zombies begin to become weaker.

Originally, Han Qingxia remembered that high-level zombies appeared in several areas, but because those areas had been recaptured by Han Qingxia, the breeding of high-level zombies was also interrupted.

If she wants to find high-level zombies, she can only go farther away.

A super large zombie crusher drove out from the stretching city wall.

The oversized shovel pushed past the zombie horde, opening up a straight red avenue.

The crystal core was put into the bucket by an improved forklift.

Han Qingxia was humming and stepping on the accelerator in the forklift, enjoying killing zombies in her head11.

By driving all the way like this, we've almost solved half of the zombie indicators.

"Beauty boss, so happy."

"Of course, killing zombies is such a joy." Han Qingxia went out and took Qin Ke with him.

Qin Ke heard her words, "Then what happiness do you have besides killing zombies?"

"There are many things that make me happy. Eating good food makes me happy, drinking good wine makes me happy, being with the dogs makes me happy, going shopping with my aunt makes me happy, watching the harvest of food in my fields makes me happy, and watching my alliance

It makes me happier every day. It makes me happy when you beat idiots and take care of your retarded people. It makes me happy when you try to make things worse every day. I am a happy person every day!"

When Qin Ke heard Han Qingxia's words, the corners of his mouth raised inch by inch, "Then do you know what makes me happy?"

Han Qingxia turned her head and looked at his handsome one-eyed face, "Shut up and put away your grease."

Qin Ke: "..."

When did it get to the point where you knew what he was going to say just by looking at it.

At this time, their carriage suddenly staggered and got stuck.

A dirty man fell in front of their forklift.

The forklift has a safety device that senses living people. Once a living person enters the cleaning area, the forklift will stop.

Han Qingxia, who was sitting high, looked at the people who fell to the ground below.

Wearing three layers of extra-thick coat, the whole body is covered tightly. You can't tell your age. Based on your figure, you should be a man.

When the forklift reached this section of the road, there were not many zombies on the road. This guy was dressed like a zombie, so no one noticed that he was alive at all.

After he fell, he attracted scattered zombies on both sides of the road.

An old zombie that had only been rotten for a few years, Abba Abba, had a big dark-brown mouth open with no blood flowing out.

The old faces were covered with abscesses and holes one after another.

Those are bitten out by parasites that have been living in their bodies for a long time.

When winter gets cold, all the parasites die, leaving only the black eggs buried in the rotten flesh they laid the foundation for.

The zombies were running over one after another, and they were as disgusting as the old mummies crawling out of the grave.

The person who fell felt the zombies coming from both sides, fell to the ground and shouted loudly to Han Qingxia and the other two people in the car.

"What are you still doing? I don't care if you hit me!"

"Hurry up and save me!"

Han Qingxia looked at the wanderer-like survivor. She waved her hand and lowered the accelerator.

With a 'clang' sound, the big forklift stumbled forward, and the meat grinder in the truck bed started to operate again.

The roaring harvester strode forward.

The man on the ground was lame, rolling and crawling as he ran outside.

The forklift that brushed against Han Qingxia avoided being crushed by her.

A soft female voice came from above him.

"Who are you blackmailing? It's the end of the world, who will let you get into trouble?"

When the man heard this, he immediately yelled, "Who's cheating! You two bastards almost hit me, and you said I was cheating! Don't run! Stop! You bastard!"

Han Qingxia listened to these scolding words, and if she had enough time now, she would go down and punch him twice.

However, she now has a time limit and has to kill 10,000 zombies in 24 hours.

I don't have time to deal with such a small role.

She waved the forklift and threw the half-crushed zombie corpses on top of him.

When the man saw this, his expression suddenly changed, he cursed that Han Qingxia was not a human being, and he spread his legs and ran away.

Looking at the porcelain monster running away in the car, Han Qingxia noticed the way this man ran.

This man ran extremely fast and in a straight line.

I don't know if it's because of the angle, but it runs very straight without even a big bend.

Han Qingxia withdrew his gaze and headed towards the row of buildings that appeared in front of him.

As we approached the building, there were more zombies nearby.

Countless zombies were running from both sides.

Most of them are wearing the same outfit.

Male zombies wear white shirts and short trousers, and female zombies wear white shirts and plaid skirts.

The zombies are not very old.

This is a private middle school.

The entire middle school no longer looked lively and vibrant, instead it was a lifeless zombie country full of walking dead.

This is a zombie school!

Han Qingxia even remembered that a level four zombie appeared here in the third year of the apocalypse.
Chapter completed!