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Chapter 273

At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Ziqing dragged his weak body and crawled out of the pit beside the national highway.

For some reason, peeling off the purple electric cell structure is even more physically consuming than peeling off the black sharp arrow cell structure.

And the small half of the secondary virus he brought was swallowed up by him during the stripping process.

Fortunately, not far away, there were countless secondary viruses lying on the battlefield where the alienated zombies were rebuilt, and he could use this to supplement it.

At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Ziqing dragged his weak body and crawled out of the pit beside the national highway.

For some reason, peeling off the purple electric cell structure is even more physically consuming than peeling off the black sharp arrow cell structure.

And the small half of the secondary virus he brought was swallowed up by him during the stripping process.

Fortunately, not far away, there were countless secondary viruses lying on the battlefield where the alienated zombies were rebuilt, and he could use this to supplement it.

You must be careful along the way. The combat strength of SS-level creatures in extremely weak states is not as good as that of a stray dog.

It took Chen Ziqing nearly an hour to finish the journey of three kilometers. Seeing the white bones on the ground extinguished by the flames, Chen Ziqing's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked to an alienated zombie whose lower body was burned to the point of leaving only white bones, stretched out his right hand and stabbed the deep blue tentacle into the other party's brain...

Absorption and assimilation must be carried out simultaneously.

One after another...

As the energy of cells in the body recovered, Chen Ziqing's combat strength naturally gradually increased.

Gradually, he could use two tentacles at the same time and also had the strength to throw out his long-distance attack weapon.

About half an hour later, Chen Ziqing went from extremely weak to weak.

The total energy of cells in the late stage of the ss level is twice that of the mid-stage. Chen Ziqing calculated that it would take at least six hours to recover.

At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Ziqing, whose strength has recovered to the early stage of Level A, couldn't help but stop the absorption of the movements, just because the sound of human footsteps came from behind him. In addition, there was another existence that made him feel very scared.

Chen Ziqing subconsciously turned around alertly and heard Zhao Linger's inquiry.

"What are you doing?"

"Supply." Chen Ziqing looked at the one-armed tyrant of the Death God beside Zhao Linger, and after confirming that there was no one else, he replied.

After answering, he continued to swallow and repeated the new movements.

"When are you planning to evacuate?"

"Are you going to evacuate?" Chen Ziqing asked back.

"No, I will wait until the imperial capital is captured by the zombie group of rebuffers before leaving." Zhao Ling'er's tone when she replied, a faint feeling of loss, "Before night, the Eye of the Sky caught another zombie group of rebuffers, with a number of about millions."

"There is a group of zombies coming to attack?" Chen Ziqing was shocked. The zombies that dug up the ground and returned to the furnace have not yet arrived. The large army of zombies with long tongues has not yet captured the traces. The new group of zombies returning to the furnace is coming again, and the number is directly over one million. This is simply a rhythm that will not make people live.

"Fifty kilometers, after tonight, the distance is indented forty-five kilometers." Zhao Ling'er whispered, "and the fog is coming, sixty kilometers, and the mutated coral reefs below are following up simultaneously."

"What then?" Chen Ziqing moved forward and continued to recover his strength.

"There are large mutated marine creatures in the fog." Zhao Ling'er was silent for a moment, and then added: "It's an unknown creature."

"This world is becoming more and more interesting." Chen Ziqing seemed to be murmuring himself, and also said to Zhao Linger, "By the way, what are you doing here and cleaning the battlefield?"

Zhao Linger lifted the portable bag in her hand, "Bauhinia needs a little secondary virus, I'll collect it."

Chen Ziqing said oh, and stopped talking.

Zhao Ling'er stood on the edge and looked at Chen Ziqing quietly. She wanted to speak but stopped talking several times, but in the end, she swallowed the words she said. She wanted to ask, why are you still alive?

But after thinking about it, this concern seems to be inappropriate.

He had a woman, and that woman was named Kang Zixuan, who was in the Second Brigade, with a rank of captain and deputy regiment level.

However, the military rank and title are not the focus of Kang Zixuan. The focus is that she and Chen Ziqing are on the same side, above the virus, and their combat strength is not weak.

"That, I'll leave first." In the end, Zhao Ling'er only left this sentence and turned around and left.

"Well, the zombies are coming to dig the ground and come back to the furnace. It's time to leave." Chen Ziqing replied without raising his head. The fantasies that should not be given should not be given. Although it is the end of the world and there is no marriage law, he has the law in his heart, and the law is still alive.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Kang Zixuan and the other four returned.

Seeing that Chen Ziqing was still collecting secondary viruses in the pile of white bone corpse corpses, the four people did not talk to each other and immediately understood them.

"Have you found it?"

Kang Zixuan shook her head, then she was puzzled, "Why, your strength?"

"Create a weapon overnight and exhausts all your energy." Chen Ziqing smiled, "Don't ask what it is, you will know when the zombies come back."

"Okay." Kang Zixuan nodded, she didn't say much.

To understand someone, you don’t need too much communication. Sometimes, a look is just that.

An hour later, the Imperial Capital sounded the air defense alarm.

The East City Gate slowly opened, and the 3,000 soldiers of the Second Brigade were directly under the Second Brigade. The entire army attacked, and ten individual mechas mingled in the team.

In addition to sending Wu Ze's special forces, the imperial capital also sent 10,000 soldiers to the battlefield.

The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and if it is a soldier, it should go to the battlefield.

Small-scale wars do not require sending too many people.

Zhao Ling'er also appeared in the battlefield queue, and she controlled the four generations of biochemical weapons - the Death Tyrant.

Once you appear, you will surely make countless people frightened.

Judging from the rough appearance of the Death Tyrant, it is no different from those returning zombies.

"Why do I feel that we will not be killed by the zombies back in the furnace, but will be attacked by the devils around us?" The soldiers of the imperial capital spoke with concern.

"If it dares to touch us, my gun will be the first to point at it." There is also a lack of brave men among the soldiers in the imperial capital.

Compared with conventional troops, Wu Ze's special forces seem much calmer because they have performed missions with biochemical viruses, knowing the roots and being naturally fearless.

But what Wu Ze couldn't understand was that when the science and technology unit of the Second Brigade directly under saw the fourth generation of biochemical weapons, they only took a look and then looked back. They didn't seem to be frightened.

"Instructor, why aren't they afraid of biochemical weapons?" Wu Ze couldn't help but catch up with the special forces and asked in confusion.

"Because there is an existence that is more afraid of than biochemical weapons." The special forces soldier walked away and looked at the battlefield in the distance, "You have seen that existence too."

When the instructor said this, the man who could not move forward with his own strength suddenly appeared in Wu Ze's mind. "Is he terrifying?"

The special forces soldier walked away and shook his head, "I don't know either, because so far, I haven't seen him seriously injured once."

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Five kilometers away, Chen Ziqing sneezes for no reason. In the past two days, there seem to be more people talking about him, so he sneezes more.

A drone flew overhead, heading to the imperial capital.

"It's coming." Chen Ziqing stood up and began to swallow the secondary virus collected by Yu Luo. Yu Luo's efficiency was indeed a little more powerful than both hands.

Qian stood beside Kang Zixuan and looked at Chen Ziqing's mouth full of blood, which was really disgusting.

"That, Zixuan, didn't you feel disgusted at that time?"

Kang Zixuan smiled, and an old driver replied, "He doesn't use his mouth often."

Yu Luo, who was standing beside Zi Meng, waved his three vines and said carelessly: "That little girl, do we want to kill more monsters next to who will kill?"

"Can I compare with you?" Zi Meng looked at the vine man thorns around Yu Luo and asked back in anger.

"Then I will kill ten, and you will kill one, how about it?" Yu Luo thought for a while and replied.

“It’s almost the same.”
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