Another scarlet visual scene, in the intermittent memories of the two zombies, you can see a school - Friendship High School.

In the green playground, in front of the flag-raising ceremony stage where the red flag fluttered, there was a strange zombie with a six-month-old pregnant belly. Her school uniform was in a torn manner, and her long hair seemed to be soaked in some liquid, and was stuck together in chaos.

On the back of this strange zombie, there is a swimming black tentacle. On the tentacle, there is a mouthpiece shaped like a snake's mouth, and every once in a while, a sarcoma the size of a fist will be spit out.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ziqing couldn't help but frown. When he absorbed and assimilated the memories of two invisible zombies, he had seen similar sarcoma, but the one before was half a fist larger than the current one, and there were more than one black tentacle on his body.

If the one with tentacles in her body is defined as a zombie after the moment, then the current one is probably not even able to achieve the situation behind the quasi-corpse. At most, it can only be called a zombie mother, a zombie mother body that can only make the zombie have a sense of hunting.

"Have you found anything?" Kang Zixuan walked over and asked.

"Well, there is a mother zombie in Youyi High School. Her brain may have the virus structure we need." Chen Ziqing nodded and replied with a slightly moved expression.

Useful virus structure!

Currently, Chen Ziqing has nine virus structures in his body. If one more is available, he is very likely to break through the late stage of C and reach the early stage of B.

What is the early stage of B?

The body's defense is further strengthened, and a capability is enhanced, which may be speed, strength, or defense, in short, it can become stronger.

When Kang Zixuan heard the useful virus structure, she couldn't help but feel a little moved in her eyes. If she was allowed to absorb it, her level would reach the late stage of C-level. At that time, she would not be the Queen of the Bright Moon, but the Queen of the Bright Moon. Just thinking about it made her really excited.

......

At this moment, the group of survivors who fled in a hurry surrounded them. They were not old and looked similar to Chen Ziqing. After everyone surrounded them, they heard the young man with broken hair and kept gasping for breath: "Sir, thank you for saving us just now. Are you a special police force?"

The special police force is a black attack, so why don’t you just say it’s an urban management?

Chen Ziqing shook his head, but his eyes passed over everyone, looking at the two brothers and sisters not far away. They did not surround and did not stand in place. The younger brother grabbed his sister's hand tightly. The two of them moved slowly, but they walked forward firmly. The younger brother wanted to turn around, but was stopped by his sister with his hands.

"Are you the People's Liberation Army in the rank of Second Liberation Army?" The young man with a buzz cut, standing next to the young man with broken hair, said happily.

"That's right." Chen Ziqing murmured in a low voice, handing Kang Zixuan a look. The latter understood and immediately went to chase the two siblings.

"Sir, do you have water?"

Chen Ziqing: "No."

"Sir, do you have any food?"

Chen Ziqing: "No."

"Then what do you have?"

Chen Ziqing: "Gun and bullets."

"Let's go, he won't give us food." The young man with a buzz cutter saw the indifference in Chen Ziqing's eyes, and pulled the young man with a long hair.

"Why don't you give us that the soldiers in our country are all amiable?" The young man with broken hair still said unwillingly.

Moral kidnapping?

Chen Ziqing didn't take this trick at all. Since he saw this group of people running for their own lives, he had plans in his mind: "Fifteen kilometers away is Wuqu County, and we will continue along this road."

He did not blame the young people who left their siblings and ran away, nor did he stand on the moral high ground to question the conscience of these people. Everyone's choice in the second faces life and death is different.

Just like the earthquake he experienced a few years ago, I still remember it fresh. A "earthquake" woke up all those who took naps. Everyone was running desperately. No one could care about anyone, because when people panic, they often had only one thought in their minds. At that time, he was no exception. It was not until he ran out of the building and ran to the school playground that he regretted it and did not hold up his deskmate's hand to run together.

"Sir, what do you mean?" The young man with broken hair looked panicked, "Are we doing something wrong?"

Chen Ziqing returned to the car, pulled up the car door, and said, "You are not wrong, the world is wrong."

Everyone was stunned and still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, Chen Ziqing threw down an M9 saber and said, "There should be no zombies on the road. Even if there are, they are some slow-moving zombies. When you meet them again, don't run away and pierce their heads with a dagger."

Kang Zixuan returned to the car, and the siblings followed her. She took out a few bottles of mineral water and a few bags of biscuits from the back row and handed them to the siblings.

When the siblings saw the food, they did not take it apart on the spot, but hugged it firmly in their arms.

Seeing this, Chen Ziqing suddenly had a bold and risky idea in his heart. He looked at the young man with broken hair and asked with a smile: "Do you want to join the army?"

The young man with broken hair withdrew his gaze from the mineral water in his siblings' arms, licked his lips, and then said, "As long as I can survive, I can do anything?"

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a task." Chen Ziqing smiled deeply, "Send them safely to the Independent Regiment Family Area in Wuqu County. If it can be completed smoothly, you will be soldiers of the Independent Regiment in the future."

The young man with broken hair nodded immediately.

"Don't agree too quickly, I have another request."

"What are the requirements?" the young man with a buzz cut immediately asked. Since it was a task, the person who was a task would naturally not be hungry or thirsty, and would give him more or less food.

"No supply, no food, no water, only the M9 army sect I just threw to you." Chen Ziqing said, "And you can't move the water and food in their arms."

Everyone present was shocked, and the young man with a buzz cut felt like he was petrified on the spot, and there was no supply?

This is too cruel!

"Sir, do you know how long it took for us to eat?" A woman walked out of the survivor, and tears were about to fill her eyes.

"This has nothing to do with me." Chen Ziqing said lightly, "Do, or not?"

The young man with broken hair picked up the M9 military sting on the ground, and stomped his feet in his heart: "Do it, let's go, just treat it as atonement for the dead!"

Chen Ziqing turned his head and started the engine with no expression on his face. Kang Zixuan glanced at the siblings and brothers, then looked at Chen Ziqing, and got into the car with a worried look: Will they snatch the siblings' food?

The camouflage Hummer slowly drove out, and the young man with broken hair looked at the wisp of car exhaust and inexplicably asked: "Where are they going? Only three of them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with broken hair felt someone pushing him behind him. At the same time, the roar of the car engine came from behind him.

Turning around and looking at the young man with broken hair, his pupils suddenly increased, and he was stunned in an instant.

The convoy is like a long dragon.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!