That night.

Some of them are still out fighting the indefatigable zombies, while others step back and take time to rest.

At daybreak, they will go out and let the soldiers come back to rest.

Try to conserve physical strength as much as possible, so that everyone can get rest and reduce casualties.

As everyone knows, it's just a drag on time.

In a pure war of attrition, people in the Central South base will be consumed and killed here.

There are planes in the base that can send some of them away, but no one knows where to send those people - almost all of the survivors' bases are besieged by zombies.

Lu Xiao is sleeping.

He is too tired.

It's not just him.

All the powers who are resting at the moment are physically and mentally exhausted and can almost sleep with their eyes closed.

Lu Xiao had a dream.

The wind blows in the dream, and the beautiful flowers are blooming in the dream.

Dream, breath is full of lingering Mi Yan attractive sweetness.

The extreme warmth and happiness surrounded him and let him indulge in the boundless gentle countryside.

Outdoor autumn wind suddenly rises, and the ground is red.

When he woke up, the curtain was blown up and the tentacles on the pillow side were cold.

Lu Xiao was stunned for a second, lowered his head and saw his disordered pajamas and the red mark on his arm.

Lu Xiao:

Last night Last night

Is it not a dream?

Lu Xiao stayed for two seconds, then jumped out of bed, put on his clothes and opened the door.

Zhou Ping and Zhou ye are having dinner.

Lu Xiao asked, "where is ah Zhao?"

Zhou Ping wondered, "ah? She's not up yet, is she? Ah Zhao always likes to stay in bed. "

Lu Xiao felt something was wrong.

He went to the door of a Zhao's room and knocked several times, but no one answered. He pushed the door open, and the bed was covered in disorder. Where was anyone?

Lu Xiao stood at the door for two seconds, and suddenly turned around without expression and went out.

Zhou Ping called after him, "brother Lu, have you not eaten yet?"

His answer was "slamming the door.".

Lu Xiao went straight to the gate of the eastern district.

He walked so fast that he thought a lot about it all the way.

If he didn't guess wrong, it was a Zhao last night.

She did it mostly for the power thing.

During this period, a Zhao adheres to him almost every day. Her control ability seems to be more and more powerful, and more and more zombies can be controlled every day.

But a Zhao himself is not satisfied, and she is very close to Lu Xiao is very clear.

Lu Xiao was very angry.

He was angry that the other party should upgrade his ability to

What if, then, is it not yourself that you need to be intimate with?

Is she going to

Lu Xiao's thoughts stop here decisively.

He didn't want to think about the possibility behind.

No if, there is no such assumption.

The only one who can make her power evolve is herself.

Besides, she didn't have much rest last night and left early in the morning.

Didn't she pay attention to her body?

Lu Xiao wanted to get angry more and more, and his face became more and more ugly.

Along the way, originally this period of time and he fought side by side, had a little friendship, ready to say hello to him, all born to swallow the greetings from the mouth.

Who has provoked this God of killing? You look so ugly?

Lu Xiao walked all the way outside the base.

The powers have just successfully blocked the next wave of zombie attacks, sitting on the ground to breathe.

Seeing him, they all called out, "brother Lu is coming?"

Lu Xiao looked around and didn't see the person he wanted to see and asked, "where's azhao?"