But when he was three meters away from the door, Wen Tang stopped.

Even Cen Qing's movements stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that her face was still pale, Cen Qing asked with concern.

"It's too late..., as expected, the recent prophecy cannot be broken."

As soon as the words fell, the harsh sound of the pickup truck's tires rubbing against the ground came to Cen Qing's ears.

It seems that trouble is still coming.

"Since there is no way to break it, it's better to face the difficulties."

Cen Qing pinched Wen Tang's tiger's mouth reassuringly, and pulled her behind him.

Protection means a lot.

"But you're going to get hurt..."

Wen Tang grabbed the corner of her skirt, his expression full of worry.

Hearing this, Cen Qing quietly retracted the steps he was about to take forward.

Is it too late for her to run back now?

【choking enough】

The system poured cold water on her mercilessly.

[The entire department store is surrounded, the host surrenders]

There is even a heavy tank and two heavy machine guns outside.

Even if you run backwards, can you outrun the bullet?

【It takes so much effort, who wants to mess with me? 】

Eliminate Jiang Ci who was still paralyzed on the bed, and Fu Xichen who ran faster than anyone else.

Cen Qing really couldn't think of another force with such a big hand.

During the few seconds that Cen Qing was communicating with the system, a steady sound of footsteps came from outside.

There is a figure looming in the dark.

The man walked towards Cen Qing with the light behind his back, his steps were steady, and his voice was very familiar to Cen Qing.

"Dr. Cen Qing, long time no see."

Puzo was wearing a camouflage uniform, followed by members of the same special operations team.

It's just that the pistol on the waist and the AK rifle on the back are quite deterrent.

"Not long ago, I just saw it in the underground laboratory yesterday."

Cen Qing moved back and looked at him warily.

"It seems that Mr. Bodyguard has a legitimate reason to retire."

Cen Qing had doubts about Pu Zuo's identity when he realized that the pair of sunglasses had the function of real-time recording.

And that explosion just happened to allow him to fake his death and leave Fu Xichen's side.

Tsk, it turned out to be a spy placed by the government in the Q Group.

But why did he find her again?

"When the end of the world breaks out, we have the responsibility to escort the civilians to leave safely."

Pu Zuo did not answer Cen Qing's question directly, but he stated his purpose.

"Unexpectedly, I, a civilian, need you to use heavy machine guns."

Cen Qing glanced at the special team standing outside, ready to attack at any time, and snorted softly.

He understands the rituals first and then the soldiers.

"I just hope that Dr. Cen Qing can cooperate with our actions."

Puzo made a gesture, and the people behind him immediately put away their guns.

After the firepower disappeared, Cen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

But within three seconds of this relaxed state, Puzo quickly took out the special pistol attached to his waist.

Steady and ruthless.

Cen Qing barely had a second to dodge.

There was pain in her shoulder, and all the dark green reagent was pushed into her blood vessels.

The scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and Cen Qing felt that the strength in his body seemed to be taken away out of thin air.

You brat doesn't talk about Wude!

[It doesn't matter host, this is a high-level ability inhibitor, which can only temporarily stun ordinary people]

The system explained in time, fearing that the host's anger would be transferred to it in the next second.

Wen Tang at the side quickly supported Cen Qing's precarious body.

"How are you?"

The last picture of losing consciousness is Puzo's magnified face.

And his blue, slightly guilty eyes.

"She'll be fine."

At least, they still have to rely on her now.

Holding him in his arms, Pu Zuo withdrew to the team, taking Wen Tang with him by the way.

I encountered several waves of zombies on the road, but they were easily crushed by their firepower.

The military truck was driving rapidly on the road, just as it was about to pass a fork ahead.

Wen Tang, who was curled up in the back seat and kept quiet all the time, said suddenly,

"Take the path to the left."

Qiu Xing, who was driving in front, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at his captain's face through the rearview mirror.

Tsk, hold a little girl and don't let go.

"But the road on the right is the shortest."

Their mission was urgent, so of course they had to choose the shortest path.

"If you don't want to encounter zombie waves, just drive to the right."

Wen Tang didn't have a good impression of these people.

Especially after they hurt Cen Qing.

The reminder was just that he didn't want himself and Cen Qing to fall into crisis.

If Cen Qing hadn't woken up yet, she would have led this group of people to the zombie tide.

"How do you know there will be a wave of zombies there?"

Qiu Xing put his fingertips on the steering wheel and frowned.

The new term zombie tide was just figured out by the people in their military department.

How did this little girl know?

"Qiu Xing, take the path to the left."

Sensing the slight discomfort of the girl in his arms, Puzo interrupted their conversation.

As the object of his mission, he has the responsibility to take good care of her and ensure her safety at all times.

Pu Zuo subconsciously looked for a reason for the strangeness in his heart just now.

As everyone knows, all this falls in the eyes of outsiders, but it is not the same thing.

"receive."

Now that the captain had spoken, Qiu Xing naturally listened to him.

But the little girl and the crystal ball in her hand are quite interesting.

Qiu Xing communicated new instructions to his teammates behind him through the walkie-talkie.

Change the route and take the small path on the left, and you have to make a big circle.

Fortunately, they brought enough gasoline.

It's just that the dark night is approaching, and they need to live outside for the night.

squeak --

The car parked steadily at a gas station on the side of the road.

It was a barren place, and there was not even a human figure.

A nearby convenience store was still lit with bright incandescent lights.

The messy bloody handprints on the glass window showed all the blood that happened last night.

Pu Zuo winked at Qiu Xing, signaling them to put the guns away.

The team members cleaned up the convenience store and twisted a head off with one hand, which didn't take much effort.

These zombies move slowly, and for the experienced special forces, they only have the fate of being screwed.

It's just that those zombies seemed to be afraid of something, and kept avoiding the door leading to the basement.

Putting away the binoculars, Puzo straightened his expression.

According to the GPS, this is the only gas station within a hundred miles.

If you continue to move forward, you will be more likely to encounter zombies at night.

Moreover, their team has been carrying out missions without sleep for three consecutive days, so they have to rest temporarily for one night.

"It's all cleaned up, and all the supplies have been moved into the car."

Qiu Xing picked out a can of food at random, and directly poked open the metal aluminum layer on its surface with a dagger.

The dates are still fresh and the taste is okay.

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