"Pay attention to the direction at three o'clock!"

When the lights went out, the ghostly figure flashed away.

"Three o'clock? Where is three o'clock!"

"It's on your left! Be careful!"

"I'll fuck your grandma!!"

The explosion trembled the passage trembling.

...

"Da da da da da da da da da!" There was only the fire of bullets fired in the dark.

"Go away!!"

More infected people have come up, they have evolved, they have learned to ambush.

"Don't worry about me! Go quickly!"

The trapped soldier raised his bloody hands and pushed his comrades out desperately!

"Da da da da da da..."

...

"I'm your mother!!"

"Don't be dazed! Press him on the wound! I told you not to be dazed!"

"Pan!" A slap in the face.

...

"call……"

"call……"

Heavy breath...

...

The entrance to the temporary shelter of the Shelter No. 1, Xiongan New Area.

Although she had only been here for a day, Wang Luyao had become familiar with several girls responsible for strengthening the defense line at the entrance. She was strictly prohibited from entering the yellow line, but this did not prevent her from chatting with several girls.

"Hey, you were really a member of Slaanesia before?" Several girls were very curious, especially a middle-aged woman. She was disgusted with her expression, but her eyes were curious.

Logically speaking, it would be difficult to tell if a girl had stripped herself naked and had been lingering with a group of strangers she didn't know all day long, but Wang Luyao was not very shy of these things.

Although her face was also red, she was willing to say it out.

"Well...was it used to be."

"Hey?! Then... then you must have enjoyed it, right?" The middle-aged woman said without any concealing mockery.

Wang Luyao is helping Zhuge Xiangping repair a self-propelled mechanical guard. This thing was produced by Italians. It is said that the motherboard of a bullet was burned out after firing, and I don’t know what the principle is.

Moreover, it was very bulky. Originally, Tang Mingzhong planned to move it away, but it was too heavy, so he stayed in place to act as a "scarecrow". Now that he heard that Zhuge Xiangping had come into contact with this thing before entering the shelter, Tang Mingzhong asked him to come with tools to see if he could repair it.

Zhuge Xiangping agreed, but he asked to bring an assistant, Wang Luyao.

Wang Luyao was about to put the screwdriver back into the toolbox. When she heard this, she hesitated for a moment and replied: "I don't really want to recall the process..."

"Hey? It's not that I don't want to, I'm afraid I can't help it when I recall it again, right?" The middle-aged woman said so badly. Zhuge Xiangping frowned slightly. He stopped the movements in his hand, but after thinking about it, he continued to tinker with the iron lumps.

Wang Luyao lowered her head and stopped talking. She was not a woman with no shame at all, but she thought these people were here to care about her, but she didn't expect that they would like to mock her more.

At this time, Aunt Zou, who had just returned from the training ground, happened to hear this conversation. She walked over with a cold face and said, "Are you guys too idle? Is the disaster over? Why don't you guys strengthen the defense line quickly and go back!"

The girls who were doing similar bricklayer work immediately reopened, but the middle-aged woman just glanced at Aunt Zou and continued to ask Wang Luyao with reluctance, "Oh, by the way, aren't you tired? I heard that you infected people are doing that kind of happy thing all day long, and you don't see you rest? Wouldn't you feel tired?"

Wang Luyao didn't answer the conversation. She just raised her hand and planned to hand the tool to Zhuge Xiangping, but she took it back.

Aunt Zou saw it very clearly, and she shouted in a deep voice: "Sister Zhang Ping, can you be careful when you speak?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman named Zhang Ping said coldly: "I am asking her, but not asking you, why are you excited? Don't think that wearing a military uniform, you are really a soldier? I don't know who you were before?"

"You!" Aunt Zou was so angry that she almost ran away. Fortunately, Ye Zixin rushed back in time.

She also took Zhang Miao with her. The little girl changed a lot. She had stopped resisting the physical relief of Ye Zixin in just two days. Of course, it was only Ye Zixin. Not to mention touching her body, others would be warned and driven away by her within a few steps closer to her.

"Okay, okay! Why do you two quarrel when they meet? Let's do this, Sister Ping, if you are tired, go back and rest first. Let's do the work here, okay?" Ye Zixin said reconciled.

Zhang Ping was not grateful. She still looked at Wang Luyao and said, "I just wanted to know from her whether I was happy or not doing this day and night. If I were happy, I would be comforted. After all, the child's father said that he was a romantic ghost. Death would be perfect for him. But if it was very painful, I would have to go back and burn incense and beg the Bodhisattva to bless him to suffer less sin below."

Zhang Ping's tone was calm, but after she said this, Aunt Zou and Ye Zixin fell into silence.

The girls who were working and Zhuge Xiangping also stopped their work.

Wang Luyao still lowered her head, she looked flustered, and after a while she looked up and smiled, "Do you really want to know?"

Zhang Ping nodded indifferently: "Well, I want to know."

Wang Luyao replied: "It should...it's considered very happy... Desire is like a maggot born in the heart, and it's endless. With them... Even if the body can no longer move, even if there is nothing left, I still feel very happy... This feeling is so strange... In addition..."

While talking, Wang Luyao slowly stood up, she unbuttoned her shirt and stood in front of everyone without any concealment.

When he saw that Wang Luyao's naked upper body was already incomplete, the teeth marks and the traces left by scratching were like ice thorns that pierced into the brain nerves.

"To satisfy this desire, sacrifice is necessary... Those eaters will join the carnival when they are extremely hungry... But I am actually very grateful to them... If they hadn't eaten some parts of my body, maybe I would still be immersed in that kind of quagmire enjoyment... Finally... it was my plea... Please don't ask me if I feel happy... I... I don't want to recall anymore." Wang Luyao had a strange and charming smile on her face as she spoke, but two tears quietly slipped down.

Seeing this, Ye Zixin immediately took off her coat and walked over to wrap Wang Luyao's body.

She hadn't felt the temperature for a long time and made a pleasant whisper when she was hugged by Ye Zixin... The sound sounded so ecstatic... But no one at the scene thought she was a lowly filthy... At least people here would no longer think so.

Zhang Ping stopped talking. She lowered her head and smiled on her face, but tears fell down without any competing.

Aunt Zou walked over and squatted beside her and handed over tissues.

Zhang Ping pushed it away, and she snorted coldly: "It seems that you still have to burn incense for the dead ghost..."

Aunt Zou's heart trembled, and she remained silent.

Zhuge Xiangping took all this, but he never said a word. When the episode here ended, he was re-entered in the maintenance work.

But as soon as he took out the new motherboard and prepared to install it, he heard a heart-wrenching cry coming from behind, "Come on here!! Help!!! Come on here!!!"

The voice was extremely hoarse, so even if you were shouting with all your might, it was not that loud.

But everyone in the position in front of the shelter still heard it.

When Ye Zixin looked back suddenly, she saw Wen Jing, who was covered in blood, walking towards her with a wounded person who was much taller than her, carrying a difficult situation.

Behind him, Han Dadong hugged another wounded man with a frightened face.

The last one appeared was Gong Xingyu, who was also injured, but he could still walk by himself, and all his weapons were carried by him.

Aunt Zou reacted the fastest, and she suddenly stood up and shouted: "Enemy attack!!!! Sound the alarm!!!"

Everyone on the position immediately entered a state of combat readiness. Several girls who were repairing the position quickly dropped their tools and ran into the shelter. Tang Mingzhong, who had just taken a sip of hot tea, almost choked to death when he heard the alarm. He immediately began to arm the army and rushed to the position.

"Go and call Dr. Tong Fei! Hurry!" Ye Zixin's words were said to Wang Luyao.

Wang Luyao looked at Wen Jing and others blankly, and woke up suddenly when she heard Ye Zixin's words. She ran to the laboratory without taking it on her upper body without buttoning her clothes.

Shortly after the alarm sounded, the defense devices placed in the distant positions had been activated.

There is a blazing fire at the connection point between the East and North Districts.

Aunt Zou rushed over and took the dying little soldier from Wen Jing's back, and Ye Zixin ran to Han Dadong.

Han Dadong, who looked in a hurry, kept saying in his mouth when he saw Ye Zixin: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Ye Zixin frowned and her heart tightened. When she rushed to Han Dadong, she saw clearly that the wounded man who was beyond recognition and had a bloody body was Tang Xuanzhou.

At that time, Ye Zixin almost fainted on the ground with a thrilling scalp.

But she gritted her teeth and tried to keep herself awake.

Gong Xingyu caught up and said, "There are not many infected people chasing behind... but there is one that is particularly tricky... It needs everyone to deal with."

Ye Zixin looked into the distance when she heard this. The flame successfully intercepted a group of people who were desperately chasing here. However, a figure ignored the hot flames. He walked straight into the flame with a temperature of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius, and then opened his mouth lightly, and the flames in the passage were extinguished in an instant.

The naked eye could not see clearly what he did, but the next second, Ye Zixin's pupils suddenly shrank, and she wanted to push Han Dadong away, but a figure moved faster than hers.

With a "bang", Tang Mingzhong, who had been armed, was pushed back several meters away by the invisible impact force.

Then he slowly stood up straight, aimed the figure in his hand at the passage, and after a yell, the trigger pulled, 7 Tang Mingzhong's implosion armor-piercing bomb hit the man passing through the flames like raindrops.

In just a moment, the other party was torn to pieces.

His body exploded into a blood mist. The foodie who followed behind him immediately turned around and ran away when he saw this scene. But it was too late. How could Tang Mingzhong allow these things to enter the door and leave without even saying hello?

"Die for me!" Tang Mingzhong did not care that the self-locking cannon in his hand had approached the limit of shooting, and he continued to pull the trigger. The bullets ejected from the muzzle were like a straight fire snake! Wherever he passed, there was flesh and blood flying everywhere!

...

Ten minutes later, the simple emergency room in the shelter was already in chaos.

Several students from Tongfei's teaching were fine to deal with some simple scratches or small wounds. When they faced the bloody Tang Xuanzhou that had been torn, they were so scared that they dared not move.

Fortunately, there were two female students who were brave enough to hold Tang Xuanzhou's arm tightly, telling him not to scratch his already ragged body.
To be continued...