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The most valuable place of zombies is their crystal nucleus. When Li Yuanhong is in front of boxes of crystal nuclei, Li Yuanhong is very excited. This box of crystal nuclei means that many of his subordinates will be upgraded, and the power of Huaxia will be enhanced.

However, Li Yuanhong felt that there was something unsatisfactory about these crystal nuclei. These crystal nuclei were all below grade 35, and almost none of them exceeded grade 35. After all, level 35 is a very difficult threshold to cross and requires special evolution to guide.

Even so, Li Yuanhong was very happy, so he asked the logistics pipeline responsible for collecting crystal nuclei: "are all crystal nuclei here?"

"Report to the commander-in-chief that the crystal cores of the last battle with zombies have been collected, but only half of the crystal cores scattered in no man's land have been collected." Logistics pipeline.

Hearing this, Li Yuanhong frowned and felt something was wrong. According to reason, the final enemy to be eliminated should be the most elite, so the highest commander of the enemy should be here. Li Yuanhong never believed that the commander of the zombie army would not even arrive at level 35. If he did not find it here, there was only one explanation, that is, the commander had run away.

"Forget it, just run away. It's hard to find it now!" Li Yuanhong shook his head helplessly.

When Li Yuanhong counted the crystal nuclei, less than 50 kilometers away from the mountain pass of the Chinese border, a bewildered zombie was squatting on the ground, eating a recently dead mutant Tibetan antelope. This zombie is Sarus.

At the beginning, he knew that it might be difficult for him to escape, but for his own life, he issued an order to charge.

Although there are only a million zombies left in the whole corpse group, the ancients said, "if you want to kill a pig one by one, you have to kill it for half a day." So he sent the rest of his body to be cannon fodder, and Salus ran away without shame.

In fact, because of his physical condition at that time, he could not escape from the no man's land. However, there were many things to protect his life in his storage ring, which made him recover some physical strength. With the help of those miraculous medicines, he finally made a detour out of the no man's land and killed a mutant Tibetan antelope to find a cheap price by playing dead.

In fact, sharus can run with several senior leaders of zombies, but how can people know that the thing that hundreds of millions of zombies have not lost their face when they say that they have not lost their faces. Therefore, Salus is very single and runs away on his own.

When he came to the pass, he was not far away from the Indian base camp. He defeated this way. He didn't know what the result of the other way was. He hoped that there would be some results in that way. Otherwise, when the portal was opened, what would he take to tell Lord olkus!

As he walked this way, he thought wildly, but the other army that he could not forget was no better.

Although there is no cold wind on the plateau in Xinjiang Province, the air here is extremely dry due to its inland location and the plateau blocking the humid air in the sea. Moreover, due to the poor thermal insulation of the sand and the huge temperature difference between day and night, the zombies from India's humid environment are not suitable for the moment.

This is not the biggest problem, but that they chase the human army and suddenly disappear. Looking at the surrounding environment, which is either next door or desert, has made them lose their direction. What's more, the moisture in their bodies has been squeezed dry by the dry air. Now every zombie is covered with sand. Even if they breathe, they will spray out a few dry grains of sand.

"My Lord, we can't go on like this!"

Just as the army of corpses went deep into a desert unknown to him, an experienced captain suggested to the team leader that this leading zombie was sharus's deputy.

"Oh, what else do you have to suggest?" Sarus's deputy asked in a very low key.

"My Lord, we haven't been in this desert for a long time. As long as we go back to the original road and find another way, we will soon be able to do so." The zombie suggested.

When he heard this suggestion, his assistant didn't immediately express his opinion. He just frowned. In his concept, going back would mean that he was defeated, which is not allowed. However, he still has a city government. It is not a waste to follow him for so many years.

"My Lord, don't listen to him shaking the morale there. It's no big deal in the desert. It's just that there is more sand. As long as we go forward for two days, we will certainly be able to walk out of the desert. We didn't cross the desert before."

At this time, another Zombie Captain nearby said that he and Sarus' assistant were in the same mind. It was absolutely not allowed to retreat.

"But my Lord, we don't know how big this desert is. If we can't get out in another two days, most of the low-grade zombies will dehydrate and die!"

"Those cannon fodder, what's the big deal about the dead point? We can't give the human a chance to breathe. If we prepare the human beings, we may die and hurt more low-grade zombies!"

The two zombie captains argued endlessly and were about to start fighting.

Sarus's deputy now frowned more deeply, and he was worried that the desert was too deep for them to get out on time. At that time, the number of casualties can not be small. If the loss is too large, I'm afraid we can't tell Lord Sarus. But he was not willing to retreat.When he hesitated, suddenly the distant horizon became dark. A sand wall linking heaven and earth began to rush over the corpse group, accompanied by the deafening sound of the wind. It was a kind of power like destroying the heaven and the earth.

"No, there's a natural disaster. Get out of here!" At this time, Sarus's deputy did not care about his face. Looking at the sand wall, he could definitely destroy them all. Therefore, life was the first priority.

But when they fly back, it's too late. It's desert. It's not easy to run in sand. Due to the blocking of sand, the zombies could not run as fast as the sandstorm came, and soon the sand and dust swallowed up the army of corpses.

The sandstorm was rampant. It took more than three hours for the sandstorm to pass, and the original sandy terrain changed completely. I don't know how long later, there was a movement in the sand. The buried zombies came out of the sand one by one. However, not all the zombies survived from the sand. At least more than half of the zombies were buried too deep and never got out of the sand. Obviously, these zombies are buried under the sand forever.

Sarus's deputy shook the sand on his body, and everything in front of him made him a little silly. This road is not the number of dead zombies, but the terrain in front of him has completely changed. Now he can't tell which side is which side. Moreover, the sandstorm just now completely destroyed his confidence, so he was ready to withdraw.

However, he lost his way, so he chose the opposite direction of the sun, but soon it was dark, so he lost the sign of the sun, which indicates the direction of the sun. There was no way. Deputy Sarus did not know how to distinguish the direction by looking at the stars. In fact, if he could understand the role of the big dipper and the North Star, he would not have lost his way, I went in the wrong direction.

You know, when he was buried, it was in the morning, but after more than three hours, the sun turned to the West. At this time, he still habitually thought that the direction away from the sun was going back, which was just going deeper and deeper into the desert hinterland.

The desert at night is extremely cold. In the past, there is a saying in Xinjiang Province: wear cotton in the morning, wear yarn in the afternoon, and eat watermelon with a brazier at night.

This is to describe the changeable temperature in desert areas. Zombies are not as many clothes as human beings. When it is cold, they can only carry them. Of course, the physique of zombies is much better than that of human beings. However, no matter how strong they are, they can not withstand long-term natural destruction. When the team goes to the third night, a large number of deaths begin to appear in the team.

"My Lord, we can't go this way any more. We'll all die here." The leader of the zombie, who had been opposed to moving forward, found Sarus's deputy and prepared to persuade him.

"I didn't already..." Sarus pointed to the rising sun and wanted to say, "aren't we already going back?" but as soon as the words came out, he realized that his team was going east, not west, that is, he was going in the wrong direction. How could he have admitted such a low-level mistake in the wrong direction, and Sarus's deputy did not know how to go on.

At this time, a noisy voice suddenly occurred in the distance: "water, there is water!"

"Oasis, what a big oasis!"

The noise caused a commotion among the corpses. Sergeant Sarus, who did not know how to go on, took the opportunity to turn his head towards the noise and asked a subordinate Herald, "what's the matter?"

The messenger shook his head blankly.

"Waste!" Sarus's deputy gave the herald a good push, and the messenger fell straight to the sand. Thanks to the soft sand, the messenger was not hurt. Otherwise, he would have broken his bone and broken his tendon just now. This was Sarus's deputy, who cast all his anger on the herald.

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Salus's deputy had just heard the word "water". Now his voice was dry and his skin was beginning to burst. His thirst for water was no worse than that of a zombie.

So a group of zombie leaders, squeezing open the group of corpses, came to the noise.

When they came to the front of the team, they saw a faint oasis and a large lake on the horizon. In the oasis forest, there were many animals playing. There was a scene full of life. It seemed that the desert stopped suddenly where they went. That is to say, as long as they went there, they would walk out of the desert.

As a result of seeing the oasis, many zombies have already started to run to the oasis where their lives can be taken, without stopping the orders of the team leaders behind them. Although the zombies are slow in brain, their desire for survival is not weaker than that of other creatures.

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