While Mo Xue and his men were fighting to resist the attack of zombies, on the other side, in the underground base established in China, there were two men in military uniforms standing at the door. The man standing in front was very young, looking only in his twenties or thirties, his little eyes were spinning and his right foot was shaking. Obviously, he didn't want to stay in this underground temporary city without any security. ""/"

But in contrast to this man, the man standing behind had a scar on his face, and it was easy to see his military temperament. The numbers on the shoulders of the two men showed that they were members of the 213th Regiment. Judging from the epaulette, both men had both military ranks.

"Report to Commander Sun and Deputy Commander Xing, the rescue work has been basically completed. Now there are the last thousand survivors left in the gathering place." At this time, a soldier came. After saluting the two of them, he immediately reported.

"There are a thousand people? It's really troublesome. Just bring a few trucks to bring them back. Damn, how many armored vehicles have I lost in this mission?" The young leader Sun, who was standing in front, heard the report and immediately said furiously.

Behind him, when he heard that the "corps commander" in front of him was only concerned about the equipment of his army, his brows frowned. He knew very well that the so-called "corps commander" in front of him was a playboy who was inserted into the army because of his family's power. Although he had no military achievements, he could surpass someone like him who had worked hard for half his life. Although he was very disdainful of such a person who had reached the top without any effort, this person was his boss after all, and the quality of a soldier forced him to obey him because of his position.

But this time, he really couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to say a few words, but before he could speak, the young man surnamed Sun, who was the regiment commander, took the lead and said to the soldiers: "Then... who, you just bring a few military cards to bring those people back. Just bring a few soldiers equipped with machine guns to protect their safety."

Perhaps it was the illusion of the two of them. They felt that when Captain Sun talked about survivors, he was casual as if he was talking about those abandoned furniture, but when he talked about "bringing a few soldiers equipped with machine guns", he looked painful. But obviously, Captain Sun was not worried about the safety of those soldiers, but was hurting his machine guns.

"Don't you need to send out this armored vehicle?" However, even so, the soldier asked.

"What do you know? Those zombie monsters have been blocked by those superpowers for a long time. There is no need to send out the armored vehicles, so why not go on the mission quickly."

"this……"

"Go quickly!"

That's it. Under the command of the soldier, several military trucks still set off. Each of these trucks can usually hold more than 100 people. If a thousand people squeeze in, they can be sent here, but...

"Yeah..."

"boom……"

A light flashed in the distance, and then a huge explosion sounded. The military card in front exploded for no reason. Seeing this situation, Captain Sun was immediately panicked. If the Deputy Commander Xing was not supporting him, he would probably not even stand steadily.

In the distance, an unknown creature with a body of about ten meters tall stood there. Obviously, the light before was his masterpiece.

"This... what is this?" Looking at the creature, looking at the deputy commander Xing next to him, the young commander Sun immediately asked nervously.

"I don't know, but from the perspective of physical shape, it should be an evolved zombie!"

"I don't know? It should? I can't even confirm the information about such a thing. What exactly do you, the deputy commander, do for food?" Captain Sun subconsciously said this sentence, but even he himself did not find it. In fact, this sentence is used to describe how appropriate he is.

However, after scolding Deputy Commander Xing, this guy immediately waved his hand and called a messenger, and then said, "Call those trucks back. Damn, it is impossible to safely reach the gathering place when encountering such an attack. What do those superpowers do? Didn't they block the attack of the zombies?"

"But there are still a thousand in the gathering place..."

"It's really troublesome. I just said that superpowers are all a group of guys with low expectations. They can't even do the most basic delay work well... By the way, we don't need to worry about the remaining 1,000 people. You go and get a communication machine..."

At the same time, at the place where Mo Xue and the others fought!

"Ding bei!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Xue and his men felt that the dozens of minutes waiting for the evacuation signal were longer than a century, but they finally waited for this sound. When they thought that now that the radio would send such a reminder, the headquarters reminded that it had arrived at the time of retreat.

The few people turned on the radio, but the words from the inside shocked them, because this information was not from the headquarters of the Seventh District, but from the 213th Regiment...

"Ahem, please be careful with all the superpowers of the delay group. I am Sun Zhehao, the leader of the 213th regiment. Our regiment was evacuated at the gathering place and was attacked unknown. Now there are about a thousand survivors left in the gathering place. We have not been sent to the underground temporary city. Our regiment can no longer rescue them again. Please find a way..."

"I miss you a big-headed ghost!" Originally, after hearing this, Mo Xue was about to swear, but Nighthawk beside her was even more excited than him, and she almost pulled the radio off her ear and threw it on the ground and stepped on it a few times.

"Can't rescue? What a joke, most of the zombies are blocked by us. What exactly do they do for food?" Wu Xia in the air was also extremely indignant.

As a foreign aid, Mo Xue didn't say anything at this time, but Lin Yifei, who was standing beside him, said first: "If you complain, wait until the battle is over. We must make a decision now!"

"What is the decision?" Wu Xia and Ye Ying asked in unison.

"Do decide whether to continue to defend here or evacuate the front immediately!"

As Lin Yifei said, everyone is facing such a choice now, but if they choose to continue to defend, let alone whether they can keep defending. Just because no one in the survivors in the gathering place will go to rescue them, even if they do so, it will be futile. Moreover, even if the few people are all with unique skills, they are not gods. Whether it is energy or mental fatigue, they will be more and more burdened with the defense of several people. If they continue to stay here, the probability of death will be high.

On the contrary, if the front line is given up immediately, the few people can indeed save their lives, but in this way, the zombie group without any obstruction will immediately attack the gathering place where no one defends and only one thousand survivors are left, killing all the survivors who have not been sent away by the army. And now the 213th Regiment has thrown this heavy burden directly to the few people. In other words, if the few people choose to evacuate immediately, they will probably be called "escape at the last minute" and "a beast that abandons the lives of civilians" by others when they return to the seventh District.

In other words, if you retreat here, you will probably become the target of public criticism when you go back and you will definitely not be able to stay among the masses. Maybe you will be regarded as a pawn to calm the public's anger by the upper class, and you will also be in danger of your life.

That's it, because of the 213th Regiment's words "Can't rescue, please find a way for the superpowers" that Wu Xia, Yeying and Lin Yifei were in a dilemma, and Mo Xue, who was a foreign player, was also affected. Although Mo Xue helped him as a foreign player for some reason, it was probably nothing to evacuate from here immediately, but in the end of the world, it was actually only a few types of people.

The first type is like Wu Xia, who implements Lei Feng's spirit to the end and thinks about others. Although Mo Xue will not imitate this kind of person, he will support him in his best ability. After all, this kind of person is an existence worthy of giving him his back. Of course, in the end of the world, there are very few people of this type.

The second type, like Lin Yifei and Night Eagle, can be said to be the type of wise men. They know very well that if they still refuse to save their lives within the best of their ability, the number of human beings will probably become smaller and smaller in the years. Even if the remaining human beings are all people of Wuxia, human beings may not be able to escape the fate of destruction. They know that from a long-term perspective, they will not refuse to save their lives, but when their lives are endangered, they will probably not have the great sentiment of Wuxia's self-sacrifice.

The third type is like a person like Mo Xue. He will not do anything like a savior to "save humanity" and will only protect the people he wants to protect and act in order to achieve his own goals. Although he will not do things that are not good for him, he will not deliberately harm others. In general, it is the type of "If someone does not offend me, I will not offend others" and "living for himself". He will occasionally lend a helping hand to some people, but let alone endangering life, they will not do even a little troublesome thing. Generally speaking, such people are the longest-lived existence in the end of the world.

The last one is the kind of people who "take the people ahead of you as stepping stones to let you survive." This type of people will do whatever they want to survive. What's more, when they are facing death, they will also let the people who can survive be buried with them because of their jealousy, that is, people who hold the idea of ​​"if you can't get it, others can't even think of it." This type of people is often more dangerous than zombies. At least even ruthless beasts, they only act because of their instincts. However, this type of people is different. Sometimes they even want to kill someone because they don't like them. It is precisely because of the existence of this type of people that Mo Xue will be in a dilemma with Nighthawk and the others at this time.

If you choose to stay, Mo Xue will naturally face the same danger as Nighthawk and the others. But if you choose to evacuate here, even if Mo Xue, who is a foreign player, will not be affected by the situation like Nighthawk and the others. It is estimated that under the turtle of some intentional people, people will be told that "if you have some ability, you want to be a hero, but if you encounter danger, you will be a turtle." Although Mo Xue does not think that others will have any serious problems when they see him, Mo Xue has relatives and friends, and those who do not want to be hurt are hurt because of themselves, then this is not what Mo Xue wants to see.

Therefore, Mo Xue, facing such a dilemma, only had one idea at this time. As long as the action is completed this time, no matter why the 213th Regiment did not continue to participate in the rescue, he would ask the person who issued the order to pay the price.

"Yeah..."

However, just as Mo Xue was determined to make those who were watching the tiger fight pay the price, a memory of the shadow clone suddenly came from his mind. Then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and immediately said to the people around him who were racking their brains to think while constantly resisting the attack of zombies, saying, "No need to make any choice, I have a way to do both!"

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