I’m Raising Adorable Treasures In the Last Days

After hearing the order to evacuate, Ding Yibing still took the lead, his face paled instantly, and his voice trembled, "Aren't they all leaving?"

The subordinates nodded, "Yes, I'm not leaving, Brother Ding, hurry up, lest everyone's efforts are in vain."

Ding Yibing's throat was choked up, it was difficult to make a sound, his lips trembled, and he exhaled fiercely, "Notify the medical staff in the hospital, take all the wounded, and the others will not take anything except medicines and food and weapons, ten minutes Finally, set off, find two blasted ones, and go to the last step to destroy it."

"Brother Ding," the subordinate said heavily after panting, "Brother Lu said that the wounded... will not be taken."

Ding Yibing suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and growled, "It must be brought, not one less."

His subordinates lowered their heads, and he refused to give up, but there was no way. These wounded were all seriously injured, and those who had a little strength and were able to breathe independently were all outside on the battlefield.

Leaving with the seriously wounded is not only a burden, but they may not survive. There is no way, there is really no way.

"I have the final say on this matter. I'm the leader, and everyone has to listen to me. Go quickly, don't waste time." Ding Yibing's life is rarely such a firm and authoritarian moment. He will never give up on anyone, never.

His subordinates didn't say anything, and he couldn't say anything if he gave up. Turned around and arranged to go.

Ding Yibing took a deep breath, the research materials must be brought, it is more important than his life.

In the base, everyone took action. The kids who were just babbling were very obedient and helped to pack up their things.

Fortunately, Lan Shiruo had contracted mutant beasts for everyone back then, so it would come in handy at this time.

The base was busy and sad, and among the people left behind were their relatives and friends, but they could not ask their relatives and friends to leave together, because not only their relatives and friends were left behind.

This farewell is forever, and there is no possibility of seeing each other again in the future, right?

Ten minutes, no matter how unwilling they are, they still have to leave.

Everyone gathered in front of the mountain, Ding Yibing looked around and saw the grief in everyone's eyes.

He was in pain too, very painful very painful.

"Let's go, take care of each other."

Everyone turned their heads in unison, the fight was still going on ahead, let's go, let's go to live up to the security that we have bought with our lives.

Everyone, one by one, stepped up the steps with heavy steps.

Ding Yibing walked at the end, took a look, the place where he lived for several years, the friends who fought hard together, goodbye.

"They're gone," the younger brother reported to Lu Gan and Kong Fenglin.

The two nodded lightly, and their hearts were a little more stable. At least, Shicheng was not completely wiped out.

Lu Gan sent everyone away, "Go, I can defend here alone." On the mountains on both sides of the canyon, holes were dug and explosives were buried long ago, and only a fire was needed.

The subordinate nodded heavily, "Brother Lu, take care."

"Well, you guys, take care too."

More than a dozen men rushed out of the mountainside and rushed into the battle group.

On the city wall, Kong Fenglin was covered in blood, his powers were consumed excessively, his face was pale, and he was trembling all over. Looking at the carrion under the wall and the last wave of enemies that had arrived, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Open the city gate, everyone! Step back to the sides, welcome."

"yes."

Kong Fenglin looked out of the city, "You can come in and get what you want."

Turn around and jump off the tall building.

There were rotting corpses and zombies in the city, but the stone city guards didn't care about them at all, and let them pounce on themselves before beheading them.

This wave of operations made people outside the city hesitate. It stands to reason that Shicheng is already vulnerable, and there are still corpses inside, so they can sit here and wait. Even if they rush in, there will be no loss, and everything in Shicheng will belong to them.

However, there is always a bad premonition, whether it is going in or leaving, the bottom of my heart is flustered.

People from outside didn't come in, Kong Fenglin was not in a hurry, just separated by a door frame, and said with a smile, "It seems that my Shicheng is not enthusiastic enough, so please don't let guests in, come and order fireworks."

"yes."

Under everyone's gaze, the subordinate walked to the corner and lit a small fuse there.

The crackling sound spread all the way up the wall, where a ton of explosives was stored.

It was placed brightly on the bright side, without any concealment.

Conspiracy is used to people, and no one noticed it at the beginning.

They are used to searching hidden and dark corners, things under the sun, but they are completely ignored.

Seeing that it was about to explode, a group of people turned around and ran out, unexpectedly, all the iron doors that were opened were closed. They could reopen it, but they didn't have time.

Now only the gate into the city is open, and they must enter.

Without time to think about it, tens of thousands of people all poured into Shicheng and ran wildly inside.

Kong Fenglin smiled coldly, life and ambition did not seem to be directly proportional, these people's lives could not support their huge ambitions.

A group of people roared and rushed in, but the expected explosion did not sound.

Looking back, the fuse was broken ten centimeters away from the explosive, or in other words, it was only drawn there, and was not connected to the explosive.

A group of people became angry from embarrassment and were humiliated by Shi Cheng, "Shi Cheng is really despicable."

Everyone in Shicheng was laughed out of anger, is this considered a slap in the face?

Sure enough, don't expect the animals to reason.

Qi returned to Qi, but I did not forget to observe. After this group of people came in, the corpses stopped attacking and just wandered around in a daze. It seemed that the person who controlled them was among this group of people.

So, let's go to Huangquan together.

Raise your hand and put it down.

Thousands of guards in Shicheng Qiqi pulled up their coats, revealing the explosives tied around their waists. This was made according to the formula left by Ding Jiajia. People with abilities below the fifth level can be killed, and corpses below the fifth level can also be blown up. broken.

The fire fuse in his hand was close to the fuse, his expression was calm, and he was not afraid or unwilling at all because he was about to die.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Shi Cheng to be so ruthless. But at the same time, I feel that there must be a big baby, which is worthy of their protection.

Danger and treasure are together. They know that there is a half chance of getting danger or treasure. They always believe that they are the lucky one. Therefore, their flustered hearts calm down instantly, and they are going to settle for Shicheng's treasure.

"Is Shicheng really desperate? After using such extreme and stupid methods, don't you think you can still play us around?"

Kong Fenglin smiled, "Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it?"

They wanted to try it, but none of them wanted to be taken advantage of. When they were the first to eat crabs, everyone was silent for a while.

Kong Fenglin raised his eyebrows calmly, he was betting on selfish human nature, after all his brother, he didn't want to lose one person, and it was really not worth dying for these people.

"Everyone comes to Shicheng as a guest, and our Shicheng welcomes them with fireworks. If anyone thinks that Shicheng is too poor and wants to leave, we will open the door for convenience."

Everyone hesitated several times, but still dare not make a decision, stay, afraid of death, leave, but not reconciled.

The scene was deadlocked for a while.