Some mutant animals, who look dead, will become zombies if they don’t ruin their heads, and they will become zombies if they are not careful, which will bring great difficulties to the fight.

Fortunately, when the light was shining in the sky, the last one died under Xia Ye's knife.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had been pressed down on the space bar, and everyone was stunned.

After a while, Xia Ye's weak voice came: "It's all dead."

The sound was too weak, and the howling north wind made everyone not hear what Xia Ye said for a moment.

Another shouted, hoarse, and repeated Xia Ye's words: "It's all dead!"

After three seconds of silence, there was a cheer.

Such a difficult victory is enough to make everyone cry.

Those who know and those who don’t know, hug each other and cheer, celebrating this victory, and celebrating their survival. At this moment, there is no hostility but only brothers who share life and death.

After the celebration, everyone collapsed to the ground. They were very tired and exhausted, and they dared not relax at all. Now, as soon as they relaxed, everyone felt weak and fell down, and some people had fallen asleep.

The corpses and bloody ground were everywhere, and the Hu family seemed to have become a Shura field.

This time, there were no winners, no losers, only living people.

Xia Ye didn't know how to judge this action, but just dragged a heavy and extremely slow pace, walking towards her team and her companions little by little. She exhausted her spiritual power and her whole body was weak and weak. The only thing that could support her was worrying, worrying about the safety of her family, team members and Xi Muyan.

The road was not long, but Xia Ye walked for a long time. The road was full of various corpses, who knew and did not know. Xia Ye even saw many familiar people in it. Some of them belonged to the Xi family, some of them belonged to the Meng family, some of them belonged to the Lu Xin, and some of them were comrades who had been to the Beijing Hospital.

Now, they all died in this battle.

After a long time, Xia Ye walked over. Xia Zihan got up to greet him. The other team members were either resting or bandaging their wounds, and everyone was in a mess.

There was also a faint sob.

Yes, there are also many female psychics in this battle. They are not worse than men. They are probably born with physical strength, so eight out of ten female psychics are dead.

"Little Night"

Xia Yunming wanted to speak but stopped.

Without Xia Yunming's words, Xia Ye also saw it.

Leng Qingshan lay next to Meng Buwei, and with Lu Liang, she seemed to be trying hard to stop the bleeding for Meng Buwei.

Zhang Hao lay unconscious, his face pale like snowflakes falling from the sky. Sun Miao sat next to him, trying to pour some water into Zhang Hao, his eyes were a little red.

Dong Xian sat there with empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and his face was pale as paper. Surprisingly, he lost his right arm.

Yueyue lay on the ground. If it weren't for the faint ups and downs on her chest, Xia Ye would have thought she was dead. Yueyue's face had a long scar, which penetrated the entire face from her forehead to her chin. The wound was very deep, as if she could see bones.

Ma Yingjun's legs were torn off a large piece of flesh and blood, and she was also lying on the ground at this moment, her breath was weak.

Chu Shaolei, Zheng Yi, Li Wei, Xia Yunming and Xia Zihan were slightly injured.
Chapter completed!