As the man approached, everyone saw that the middle-aged man's shoulders and abdomen had been opened with blood-colored holes, and blood was still flowing from them!"Uncle!!""Brother Luo, are you okay?!"The middle-aged man waved his hand, coughed twice and then gasped:"I didn't expect the reinforcements from the other side to come so quickly. It was indeed my fault this time..."As he said that, the middle-aged man walked towards Mu Qiu and the two people not far ahead. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and said:"Friends, we meet again."Mu Qiu smiled and nodded meaningfully:"Yeah, what a coincidence..."In a corner of the city under the night sky, a bonfire rose, lighting up the dim area.There were several human figures sitting around the campfire. These were the surviving humans from the hunted team.Due to previous battles, all the zombies near the outskirts of the city had been wiped out.In a short period of time, they were not afraid of these zombies loo

The strong man glanced in the direction of the tent where Mu Qiu and the others were, and whispered:"Brother Luo, can you believe those two people?"No wonder the strong man was so suspicious; the time and place when Mu Qiu and Lu Qianqian appeared were too coincidental.If they were an undercover agent sent by the enemy to catch a big fish, then the resistance members were just inviting the wolf into the house.Luo Xiuwen looked at the only woman in the team:"Axing, are you sure there are no marks on them?"The delicate woman named A Xing nodded:"It's certain that they were not racially imprinted."After hesitating for a moment, the woman finally spoke:"I don't think the two of them talk like bad people, and that Lu Qianqian is also very powerful. Such a person should not risk his life to come to our side personally..."As soon as the words fell, the tent fell into silence again.The wild-haired boy rubbed his fluffy head and said with a silly smile:"I feel that Brother Qiu and

Lu Qianqian was sitting behind Mu Qiu, with her arms around Mu Qiu's waist, her head on his shoulders, her eyebrows curved, and a sweet look on her face.Luo Xiuwen said, "I didn't expect Brother Qiu to be so skilled. I was worried that Brother Qiu couldn't keep up with the team before!"Mu Qiu smiled and said, "I just happened to be interested."The convenience of this kind of hoverbike is that you don't need to pay attention to the road conditions; you can run wild in the air.Mu Qiu has always been very interested in this kind of new things that he had never tried before.But the half-grown boy named Mao Yuming sat behind Luo Xiuwen, curled his lips, and looked a little indignant.He had also been coveting this cool hoverbike for a long time and thought he would have a chance to show off his skills, but Luo Xiuwen had no intention of letting him drive it.Several other people belonging to the Resistance Army also drove hoverbikes and sped behind Luo Xiuwen.A row of motorcycles qui

The man had a decent appearance, wore a pair of glasses, and was also neat and clean in a white coat. It was apparent that he was a very fastidious person.When the man in the white coat came out, the tall and thin man hurriedly stepped forward and said:"Village Chief, I met these people in the mountains..."The tall and thin man told the man in the white coat about the general course of events and explained that Mu Qiu and his party were going to cross the mountain road to the next city.What Luo Xiuwen and his group didn't expect was that the tall and thin man actually called the square-looking young man in front of them "Village Chief".The man in the white coat understood the whole story and looked at Luo Xiuwen, who was standing in front of everyone with a huge sword on his back.He walked slowly towards Luo Xiuwen, stretched out his hand, and smiled:"I am Duanmu Qing. I didn't know you were here. I hope you can forgive me for not welcoming you from afar..."The young village c

But because of his special physique, Mao Yuming's five senses are also stronger than ordinary people.Now he actually smelled a faint smell of blood in the air, mixed with wisps of meat fragrance.Mao Yuming looked at the sky in the middle of the night and muttered:"Who is still eating meat so late."Driven by curiosity, Mao Yuming tiptoed towards the direction of the meat fragrance.After a while, Mao Yuming came to a mud house not far from their residence.Mao Yuming tiptoed gently and looked into the house through the broken doors and windows.There was a huge iron pot in the house, with a strong fire and steam rising from the firewood below.The wisps of fragrance came from the pot.The closer to the room, the stronger the meaty smell.Mao Yuming swallowed his saliva subconsciously.There was a chewing sound of gnawing meat in his ears, and Mao Yuming looked in the direction of the sound.There was a hunchbacked old woman squatting in the corner of the room, her shoulders hunched