"Sister Lu, you are too tough. How dangerous the situation just now is. You can wait until we follow us before taking action."

Zhang Xiaojuan followed a bunch of colorful clay men behind her butt, and ran to Lu Sheng panting and checked up and down to see if she was injured.

Xiao Yu ran to the side and surrounded Xu Yi for checking, fearing that the two of them would be hurt and unwilling to say anything.

Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and calmly picked up some of the zombie pieces piled up on the ground and threw them into the space. "Don't worry, I know it."

The self-healing ability of these monsters is too perverted. They have to be taken back for Teacher Xu to study it carefully, and they may be able to develop best-selling potions.

No matter when, making money is the bottom line.

Money is a person’s confidence!

"Don't worry, every time you go on it yourself, you really treat us as a baby." Sun Tiantian's eyes turned red. She picked up her fist and touched Lu Sheng's shoulder. She couldn't bear to touch her, "Don't always think about solving the problem by herself. There are so many of us who are not here to watch the show. If there is danger, we will face it together."

"Yes, Sister Lu, we are teammates. You can't always go and pull monsters. Let's call 666 from behind." Han Rui also agreed, a little shy, "At least we should participate more."

Although their superpowers are not as strong as Lu Sheng, as a member of the team, everyone does not want to be a silk flower that is always protected.

Lu Sheng is the soul of this team, but they also want to do something for the team, rather than throwing all the pressure and difficulties to Lu Sheng alone.

Looking at the sincere and concerned eyes of the group, a warm current surged in Lu Sheng's heart.

After experiencing two end times, she knew that this dilapidated world was everywhere and that if she was not careful, she would pay the price of her life.

So she has always chosen to lead by example to protect her cherished partners, but until this moment, she truly felt that she was not fighting alone.

Behind her, there will always be friends who will never leave her to protect her! She is not lonely!

After experiencing a fierce battle, the remaining people except Lu Sheng and Xu Yi had basically exhausted their supernatural abilities and had more or less lottery on them.

The group could only temporarily choose to rest on the spot, and Zhao Xiaoyan volunteered to treat everyone's wounds.

While waiting for treatment from others, Lu Sheng leaned against the wall with Tang Dao holding him, but he recalled the mental power that had just entered her brain.

She could feel that the mental power was not malicious, but was just a constant teasing with a hint of evil taste.

When she was in a fierce tangle with the deformed beast, the mental power had the opportunity to attack, but she kept observing secretly.

If she guessed correctly, this mental power would probably be the semi-zombie lurking in the Eastern Conference.

After a brief rest, the group embarked on the journey again.

After searching the remaining areas in the cabin one by one, only a few mutant zombies were found.

Zhang Xiaojuan's clay man team opened the way in front of the team like a small bulldozer. The scattered zombies Bangbang's head was shattered with both fists.

Most of the entire Eastern Union base was searched, and finally the besieged people were found in the large breeding farm of the base.

About a few thousand people were trapped in an empty pasture like livestock, huddling in groups in groups of three or three in the corner.

Exhaust and rotting corpses of cattle and sheep can be seen everywhere in the open space, and the black and mutant flies buzzed.

The dense mutant zombies wandered around the outside of the ranch, staring at the crowd like lambs to be slaughtered.

From time to time, zombies threw some moldy genetically modified bean cakes into the fence, and the trapped people with red eyes immediately rushed up and grabbed them.

Some women and children with weak talents cannot rob the young and middle-aged people, so they can only kneel on the ground and beg hard, hoping that the other party can give away some food.

Dignity and bottom line are gone in this world. Everyone is like two-legged sheep raised by zombies, leaving only numb food, drink, defecation and sensation like livestock.

"This kind of picture is real and makes people feel physically uncomfortable." Han Rui endured the nausea and threw out two vines as thick as wrists, quickly clearing the obstacles ahead.

These zombies are far inferior to those in the mutant species in the cabin in terms of grades and quality. Then Meng Baitang threw away a few blasting fruits and exploded the dense army of zombies into meat paste.

The explosion of fire attracted the residents of the Eastern Union hiding in the ranch, and countless pairs of eyes looked hungryly at Lu Sheng and others who were like gods descending to earth.

"Someone is here! Someone is here to save us!"

"Save me first! I have money! I have a lot of crystal cores! I am the boss of the largest business in the Eastern Conference!"

"Save me! My child is almost out of reach!"

The people who were originally curled up in the corner quickly flocked to the crowd, crowding together on the edge of the ranch fence.

Su Zheng and Meng Baitang looked at each other.

"There are too many people here. If we want to clean up the entire eastern base, we must first try to transfer the trapped people." Meng Baitangsi ordered for a moment, turned around and discussed with Lu Sheng, "There are at least tens of thousands of zombies inside. If we really fight, these people may be dragged down."

They have limited personnel. Those who lack combat power will not only not be able to help when staying here, but will instead become mobile blood bags of mutant zombies. If they do not have enough personnel, they will come to develop a few offline.

After all, they were from a soldier. Neither Meng Baitang nor Su Zheng could watch thousands of living people become zombies' supply food.

Lu Sheng held Tang Dao and stood sideways, shrugging indifferently, "You can do whatever you want."

She has limited energy, so it is enough to handle the farmhouses and apartments in her base. She is too lazy to care about these refugees.

Su Zheng naturally knew Lu Sheng's temper and nature, so he pulled Meng Baitang to his side and discussed it briefly, and then loudly comforted the restless people in the fence.

"Don't squeeze everyone. We have contacted the base for support. Soon, vehicles will arrive one after another to deliver you to a safe location."

"At present, the capacity of our military vehicles is limited, and the first batch can only take away 200 people first. Please queue up in an orderly manner and try to let those who are seriously injured and need treatment leave first."

As soon as Su Zheng finished speaking, the fence boiled, and his longing eyes instantly ignited a fanatical light.

"I! Take me away!"

"Get out of here! Let me go first!"

The crowded crowd pushed each other, and everyone tried their best to squeeze into the front of the team.

The young couple who were originally snuggling together fought, kicking their girlfriend who shared life and death to the ground just to seize a higher position.

The middle-aged man threw his mother aside and cursed him evilly, and his friends who depended on each other turned against each other.

The whole ranch was in chaos, and it would be useless for Su Zheng and Meng Botang to try their best to maintain order.

After a riot, only a few small groups were left standing in front of the team.

The bald muscle man standing at the front was a metal psychic. His arms changed into two huge sharp axes, wielding them to drive away the crowd around him.

"We got into the first car. My elder brother is a senior executive of the Eastern Conference and enjoys priority!"

The bald man looked around with a fierce look, then gave way to a middle-aged man with a big belly behind him.

A group of about a dozen people squeezed to the fence, and the middle-aged man naturally stretched out his hand, "I am Qin Zhihua from the Eastern Alliance, and I hope to have in-depth cooperation with the Western Theater Command in the future."

Su Zheng looked upset, "Your physical condition is pretty good. There are many serious injuries in the back that need treatment. You should wait for the next car."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young woman walked out of the crowd. Her face was pale and trembled all over, supporting a young man covered in blood.

"Please, let's get in the car first! My husband's wound is infected and it will soon be terrible..." she said with a sob.

"If you can't do it, die soon! Can you compare your life with Director Qin? How much death of a waste will not affect the development of the alliance!" The bald man kicked the woman down and shouted arrogantly.

Although the rest of the people were dissatisfied, they were afraid of the sharp axe in the bald man's hand and were silent one by one.

When Lu Sheng heard the sound, he raised his eyes and looked indifferently at the dispute not far away.

These people, facing zombies, faced with heavy punches, and stood out in a nest.

Zhang Xiaojuan squatted on the ground and ate melon seeds, and spat in dissatisfaction, "When is it now? Are the leaders leaving first?"

"We have applied for assistance via radio, and subsequent vehicles will arrive soon. Please be calm for the time being, and we will not give up on anyone."

Seeing this, Meng Baitang stopped Qin Zhihua and his group, frowned slightly and was slightly unhappy.

Qin Zhihua's eyes turned, smiling and not smiling, "So many people in the Eastern Alliance need to be resettled, so someone must first communicate with the Western Theater Command. As the highest level among survivors, I should go over and discuss the next step first."

It’s a fool to have a chance to not run! He said he had the next car, but who knows when the next car will come? I missed this village and didn’t have this store!

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Baitang to respond, Qin Zhihua took his younger brother to Lu Sheng and the others, as if he was the first to get on the bus.

When passing by Lu Sheng, the man nodded with a fake smile on his face.

But he couldn't laugh the next second.

"Get back." Lu Sheng twitched his long legs and kicked Qin Zhihua back to the ranch.

Qin Zhihua couldn't dodge and fell into the dung pile.

Several people were so angry that they immediately surrounded them, "The girl who has not grown all the hairs from anywhere! We represent the Eastern Alliance, please give us the priority!"

Lu Sheng stepped on the fence with one foot, looking down at Qin Zhiyuan who was falling on the dung pile from a high place, "The Eastern Alliance is gone, can you still use it to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?"

"Now, I'm the final word here. Everyone is queuing according to the severity of the injury. You wastes will roll to the end of the team."

The bald man was stubborn with annoyed expression on his neck, "Why?"

The next second, Lu Sheng was forced to get a big fist.

"What are you doing..."

"Bang!"

"Damn you..."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!