In the countryside, on a power tower, Kevin was holding a steel pillar, holding his hand upright. In his hand was a wireless phone.

There is no way, the wireless phone model taken from the broadcast room is too old, and the signal can only be received at high places.

"...The ship is already in the nearby waters. Have you got the H virus?" This voice came from the phone.

"A box of source viruses is intact." The man couldn't wait to ask: "When will you come to pick me up?"

"Your location is too far away and the helicopter can't reach it."

"Can't you move the boat closer? What danger could there be in the sea?" the man said in an excited tone.

"We would like to, but the captain and crew are unwilling."

"You still can't order those people?"

"That's not one of our people. We contacted that ship because you had to hurry up." The voice on the phone was impatient, "Either you go to the city and clear a roof that can park a helicopter.

Either you wait for a month and I will send my troops to pick you up!"

"One month, you actually want me to stay here for one month!" The man looked down at his lower abdomen, which was severely ulcerated.

He squeezed his free hand and gritted his teeth: "Three days, I will prepare the place in three days."

"Don't be brave, I'll dispatch a special team and they'll be there in twenty days."

"No, I'm sure." After saying that, the man put the radio in his pocket and climbed down from the power tower.

He returned to his residence not far away and took out a suitcase from the freezer. He opened the lock and found four glass test tubes filled with black liquid. His palms touched the surface of the cold test tubes and rested on a depression on the right.

at.

There is a remote control placed in this recess. There is no need to refrigerate the remote control. It is placed elsewhere.

He has a wide network of contacts in the political arena, but they are all colluded with interests. This suitcase is the key to his return.

Looking towards the direction of the city, his eyes narrowed.

He was not afraid of humans, nor of ordinary zombies, but that Jiang Ying and that black ball made him uneasy.

If he hadn't been afraid that Jiang Ying would be exposed, he would also be exposed. He would have handed the information to outside politicians long ago, which could be used as a bargaining chip and solve the problem.

After closing the box, the man walked out of the room. There was a car and a bicycle parked on the cement road outside the door.

He thought for a moment and chose a bicycle.

It's not that he doesn't want to drive, but that the car is too conspicuous, and the spider zombies will definitely come over to take a look. Although the spider zombies won't bite him, they can tell that something is wrong with him and will touch him out of curiosity. The reason why he can't go in and broadcast

room because there are spider zombies there.

Carrying the suitcase behind him, the man got on his bicycle and headed towards the city.

…

Xia Yi picked up a teacher and three children from the car and asked Jiang Ying to lead them to find a room. He knocked on the old lady's door himself.

The old lady didn't open the door immediately. She asked, "What's the matter?"

She felt that Xia and Yi might know something, and she was a little uneasy.

Xia Yi pretended not to notice and said, "I have something to trouble you about."

"What's the matter?" the old lady asked.

"We picked up four survivors here. They live above your house. They are an adult and three children. I hope you can help take care of the children when you are free." Xia Yi said.

"I don't know how to take care of children, and I don't have the energy as I get older." The old lady shied away without thinking. She just wanted to watch her grandson and didn't want to have anything to do with anyone else.

Jiang Ying came down from upstairs. She heard the old lady's answer and looked at Xia Yi worriedly.

Xia Yi smiled at her and said it wasn't a big problem.

He pretended to be surprised and asked the old lady: "Are you in bad health?"

"Yeah." The old lady responded.

Xia Yi showed a successful smile: "Then I'll ask them to come over and see you and help you with your work."

"Ah? No, this..." the old lady declined hastily.

"Grandma, you're welcome. Respect the old and love the young. That's right. At this time, the more we need to help each other."

The old lady opened the door and tried to stop her, but Xia Yi didn't listen at all and pulled Jiang Ying upstairs.

After a few brief instructions to the teacher and the children, Xia Yi asked Xiao Maoqiu to look here, and left the community with Jiang Ying, heading to the next location.

"Can it succeed?" Jiang Ying was a little worried.

"Those three children are all cute and well-behaved. If it weren't for the fact that they are all boys, I would also like them. They will definitely be able to deceive the old lady's favor." Xia Yi was very confident.

Jiang Ying did not respond for a long time.

Xia Yi turned his head and glanced. His girlfriend lowered her head and seemed to be disappointed.

What are you missing?

After a moment, Xia Yi reacted.

Women always pay attention to strange places.

"What I like are well-behaved children. It doesn't matter whether I gave birth to them or not," Xia Yi said.

Jiang Ying tilted her head and looked at Xia Yi quietly. When Xia Yi mentioned that she liked children, she immediately thought of herself. Is there reproductive isolation between zombies and humans? Can she give birth to a child that Xia Yi likes?

"It should be said that it would be better if I didn't give birth by myself. The baby is too troublesome. I can't bear to experience the life of raising a baby." Xia Yi comforted his girlfriend, and he did think so.

In the previous world, his children were all little furballs.

After listening to his words, the worries in the little head disappeared, and she was also a little happy. However, she was embarrassed to show her feelings, so she continued to lower her head and did not respond.

"Speaking of which," Xia Yi suddenly thought, "Are we considered accomplices of the Tauren?"

"What?" Jiang Ying didn't understand what the Minotaur was talking about.

"It's to help a third party and intervene in the relationship between two people." Xia Yi explained.

Jiang Ying's first feeling was that it was ridiculous. How could they interfere with other people's feelings? But when she thought about it carefully, they introduced a mistress to a middle-aged man and brought together three children and an old lady. They were indeed trying to replace other people's sweethearts.

idea.

She hugged her head, feeling sad in her heart. She didn't expect that she was such a woman.

"But we are NTR with good intentions," Xia Yi said, "God will forgive us."

He looked at the tangled little head and found it very interesting.

Not long after leaving the community, the pen had another guide, this time it was a bungalow in a village in the city.

Xia Yi and Jiang Ying searched around twice and only saw two ordinary zombies.

Xia Yi touched his chin and opened the closet door, revealing a frightened woman.

When the two zombies saw the woman, their eyes glowed with blood. They rushed over to eat in excitement, but Jiang Ying picked off their heads.

After the woman was rescued and placed, the two continued to the next guidance target.

At night, Xia Yi saw fireworks again.

Back at Kelan Apartment, Xia Yi found his cheap sister.

"A survivor contacted us using a walkie-talkie," Xia Lingqing said.

Xia Yi found the walkie-talkie. It was originally for the security personnel on the first floor. Xia Lingqing had a sudden idea and asked him to send one to every survivor on the road to the port.

Although the effective distance between the two walkie-talkies is very poor, they can pass the news to Kelan's apartment one survivor after another, just like passing the news.

"What happened?" Xia Yi asked.

"One survivor saw someone spray painting on the rooftop of an apartment next to the port," Xia Lingqing said.

"Spray painting?" Xia Yi narrowed his eyes. Besides being fun, spray painting could also be marking a mark. The only possibility of marking on the rooftop is to serve as a reminder to the helicopter.

"He said that there were no other survivors in that apartment building, and he had never seen them before." Xia Lingqing added.

"I'll go over and take a look now." Xia Yi thought of the man who escaped.
Chapter completed!