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Chapter 1133 Corner

\'"This random ability is so abnormal. Mom, you said that if one day you find me a stepfather and you do something like that in bed, what would happen if your avatar suddenly appears? Will you and your avatar mother serve your stepfather together? Because you were the same person a second ago and have all the same memories!"

"Qin Jiusi!"

"Ah, Mom! I\'m talking nonsense, let\'s run! Avatar Mom said you can\'t beat so many zombies, so I guess she\'s telling the truth!"

As he spoke, Qin Jiusi quickly left Yin Yao\'s embrace and ran forward.

After running for two steps, she suddenly turned around. Although her eyes were still filled with tears, a smile had already appeared on her face. She was like a ghost demon.

After all, she had already experienced such a scene many times, so she wouldn\'t be sad if she thought about it.

"Mom! If you really want to find a man, I still hope you can find my real father! Didn\'t you say that he is a good person? Since both of you are so familiar with each other and even created me, then I think it\'s better to be a match for him. After all, he\'s not the right match!"

"You\'re such a bad student! Don\'t run, see if Mom doesn\'t spank you!"

"Ah, help! A woman is going to murder her own daughter!"

On the Great Wall, the mother and daughter ran quickly. Their laughter spread far and wide, dispelling the sadness in their hearts.

…

Night had officially arrived, and the air battle at the Gate of Death had ended!

The western Tibet squad had 200 fighter jets, and at the cost of two-thirds of the cost, they had finally completed one-third of the bombing mission.

In other words, the enemy explosive site that was originally planned to be bombed did not completely touch it.

The enemy\'s air force was very strong. Their designs were different from the Soviet-style fighter jets before the apocalypse. Obviously, after the apocalypse, they had been modified by some capable people. Their speed was very fast and they were good at fighting in the air.

What was even more terrifying was the zombie flying beasts. There were too many of them, so many that they formed nets all over the sky.

In the end, the Zangxi fighter fleet could only retreat. By the time they left, there were only 63 of them left. The flying mutated beast army had been completely wiped out, and more than a hundred mutated beast tamers had all died in battle.

…

At this time, Dong Junwei\'s Plum orchard Company\'s position was already in a tight formation. The flying zombie beast from the Gate of Death was still sixty kilometers away from here.

They had built an air defense grid, and the shelters they had used to escape had been assembled. The mecha warriors were hiding in the grid, ready to attack at any time, and many mobile fortresses had been airlifted over from the rear.

To humans, this battlefield was not a flying zombie beast that was about to come from the sky, but the millions of zombies trapped in the underground passageway!

On a patch of grass, dozens of soldiers were operating two forklift trucks to dig. Five mutants were guarding from the side to prevent the dark ones from attacking.

The leader of the mutants was Gong Peng, a Level 6 mutant who had just sneaked into the ground and killed an Earth Dragon.

The team leader in charge of excavation is called A and B.

\'"Mutant\'s people! They were awesome just now. It didn\'t take half a minute to get rid of the monster inside! I\'m really … really excited! I\'ve never been in contact with Lord Mutant so close!"

Gong Pengren was not bad. He smiled at Jia Yi and frowned,

"Captain A, you\'re welcome. I\'m also an ordinary human! I was six years old when the apocalypse broke out. I can tell that you should be older than me!"

"Six years old? Then you are also from the pre-apocalyptic era! I … look at what I said! I was eighteen when my apocalypse broke out …"

\'"Yes! Captain A, we are all survivors, so there\'s no need to be so polite. I can tell that you don\'t really care about my identity. Don\'t worry, as long as I complete the mission, I won\'t cause any trouble!"

The middle-aged man restrained the flattering smile on his face and put on a faint smile.

"Lord Gong is too polite. This is the first time I\'ve seen such an approachable Adept. You\'re too polite."

"Haha, Captain A, when will your men finish their homework?"

\'"We still need two minutes. It\'s 3.8 meters deep, 5 meters long and half a meter wide. We can dig a trench! Our shovels are all lengthened, and it\'s the job to dig the pit by air now. Don\'t worry, Captain Gong, there won\'t be any mishaps!"

Gong Peng nodded slightly and looked at Jia Yi seriously again. This man was indeed not as philistine as he looked. He was a practical person.

"Brother, who is he?"

"Me, Hanging Sword City. From your accent, it should be Zangxi, right?"

"Yes, he\'s from Zangxi. He\'s only been at the Sword\'s edge for two months."

"Oh, I was originally in Anguang City, Russia, but I only followed City Lord Ondie to the edge of the sword not long ago."

"Weng Die? I heard she was a star before the apocalypse! I\'ve seen her movies!"

"Yeah, back then, who would have thought that a pink and tender little beauty would become an apocalyptic overlord? Haha …"

"Brother, where did you come from before the apocalypse?"

"Northeast, heilongjiang daqing! Sigh, when the apocalypse erupted, we originally suffered very little. Later, a large number of refugees came from the south, and our apocalypse officially began. The first terrifying creature I saw was not a zombie, but a refugee who killed my brother. He was eating his brother\'s meat while crying and apologizing to me. So I killed him and entered the apocalypse, 35 years from now… "

"How unfortunate, but lucky. At least we survived. Ah, can brother speak Northeast dialect?"

"What\'s wrong? Haha? Find a fan? Elbows!"

"Haha! That\'s right, that\'s right. Northeast dialect is really fun! What does that mean?"

"What\'s wrong? So what\'s wrong? Ga ha, what are you doing? Find a fan, does that mean you want to be beaten? Elbow, this is it, the corner of your arm!" Jia Yi explained proudly to Gong Peng.

Gong Peng sighed softly and said, "Ah, it\'s good to be able to speak hometown dialect! My ancestral home seems to be Zhejiang, so I can\'t remember it very clearly … At that time, all the adults in my family were eaten by the zombies turned by my neighbors. Only I ran out as an Adept, so I can\'t speak Zhejiang dialect."

The two unfamiliar men chatted softly and seemed to have become good friends. There was no gap between them at the beginning, breaking through the boundaries of communication between people.

Two minutes had passed, and the soldier driving the forklift jumped down and waved his hand at A and B.

A somewhat excited smile appeared on A and B.

"Where is it?"

Gong Peng seemed to be very excited as well, and his voice was already trembling as he spoke.

"On the big truck!" As A and B replied, they walked towards the truck.

Gong Peng\'s speed was faster than Gong Peng\'s, and he directly jumped onto the truck with a few steps.

The other four Adepts, who were originally standing at the side, also walked over quickly.