The sky is slightly bright.
Rooftops of abandoned high-rise buildings in the city of Paris.
The three of them were resting. Meng Jiayin looked up at the clouds, seeing Chinese calligraphy and names familiar to her. Each name made her burst into tears.
"Why are you still crying?"
Xu Wanqiu handed over the rice cakes and water.
"You do not understand."
Meng Jiayin rubbed her eyes that were red from crying.
"I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the holidays. Seeing these names in the sky makes me miss home even more. My motherland, are you okay?"
The more she talked, the more tears she shed, and she hid her emotions while eating.
"The country of China is doing well. Order has been restored at present. Everything is ready to be revitalized. Everything is developing in a good direction."
Meng Jiayin quickly wiped her tears.
"Really, I really want to go back and visit, but I may never be able to return to my hometown or see my relatives again in this life."
She choked up and cried again as she spoke.
Xu Wanqiu curled her lips and said:
"Isn't it just to go home? It's simple. As long as you want to go home, I will take you home."
"real?"
Meng Jiayin hurriedly wiped her tears with a solemn expression on her face.
"If you can really take me home, no, all of us want to go home. As long as you can take us back, I swear, I will do anything you want, even be a cow or a horse."
Xu Wanqiu could not understand the Chinese people's state of mind, but she still said indifferently:
"Isn't it just to go home? Leave everything to me in a matter of minutes."
"You must do what you say!"
Meng Jiayin's tone increased, and Xu Wanqiu agreed too easily, which always made her feel a little unrealistic.
Mo Qiang followed up and said:
"Don't worry, our countrymen will not lie to our countrymen. I promise you that we will keep our word!"
"Let's go to the Chinese gathering place now!"
Meng Jiayin didn't care whether it was true or not, and immediately decided to take the two of them to a Chinese refuge.
"Where are you going, not looking for gold?"
"I'll take you to find gold later. First, follow me to see the Chinese president."
At Meng Jiayin's insistence, the three of them got on the flying motorcycle and rushed directly to the border.
…
The Maginot Line was an underground fortification built by France during World War II to resist invasion. After World War II, the line of defense fell into ruins and has no other use except for some commemorative significance.
However, after the catastrophe broke out, in order to protect Chinese citizens, under the organization of the embassy, they all fled into the Maginot Line and hid.
Ardennes on the Franco-Belgian border.
This place is surrounded by mountains and the terrain is dangerous. After the apocalypse, it is densely covered with jungles, overgrown with weeds, and deserted and dilapidated.
When the two flying motorcycles arrived near the Ardennes, the entire mountain range was full of zombies. There were hundreds of them, and they were launching a mindless attack on the Maginot Line.
"This is your gathering place?"
Xu Wanqiu looked down at the direction of the zombie attack and asked doubtfully.
"How could this happen? Who exposed our whereabouts?"
"Small-scale zombie wave, it's okay!"
Xu Wanqiu is well-informed and does not take this kind of attack by less than a thousand zombies seriously.
But for ordinary people, this is a devastating blow.
The Chinese are guarding the gate at the moment. Whether they are foreign students or military attachés, even the elderly and children, they are doing their best to fight the battle of life and death.
"Hold on, don't let the zombies break through the door!"
"Intense machine gun fire, stabbing with wooden sticks, and kill the zombies with all your strength!"
"Dear relatives, we live a great life and die gloriously. No one should be afraid, just give me your best effort!"
Xue Muyang, a diplomat of the embassy and also the president of the Chinese Association, shouted so loud that his voice was hoarse. While shouting, he used his bayonet to kill the zombies outside through the muzzle of the machine gun.
"I can't stand it anymore!"
The people blocking the door were tired and resisting hysterically.
"Boom"
As the battering ram fell, the heavy door was knocked open and collapsed, crushing all the Chinese who were standing at the door.
A large number of zombies rushed in, grinning, and launched a capture-style attack on the Chinese on the front line.
These zombies are all controlled by ogres. They catch low-level people and never bite them, just to catch them away. You must know that they will mutate if they are bitten. In order to keep the food clean, the controlled zombies wear muzzles and gloves.
"Well!"
The zombies roared and groaned in their throats, and they all rushed in in a swarm.
"Retreat and hide everyone on the next floor."
Xue Muyang shouted with red eyes:
"I will fight with you, don't touch my compatriots, just go to hell!"
"Puff"
The wooden stick pierced the zombie's eye socket, and Xue Muyang pushed the zombie forward to resist the zombies coming from behind.
"President!"
When the embassy military attachés saw this, they all rushed forward with wooden sticks and stabbed the zombie's eyes crazily.
"At the time of the Qin Dynasty, there was a bright moon and at the time of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles away have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!"
Xue Muyang was so ambitious that he recited poems hysterically to show his heroic mood at the moment.
The men who were retreating stopped running when they saw this. They all picked up wooden sticks and steel pipes, and rushed forward to cooperate with the military attachés in poking the zombies.
"kill!"
Just when they were going all out to fight the zombies.
Sudden.
"boom"
The zombies in the gate and corridor all had their heads exploded and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Standing at the door was a man holding a weapon and wearing black armor. He looked very powerful. He turned the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the zombies that were rushing towards him.
"Uh, what's going on?"
All the Chinese people did not react to the sudden turn of events.
"Chirp chirp..."
The weird weapon fired a laser beam, which hit the zombie's head and exploded instantly.
The military attache was the first to come to his senses, lying on the muzzle of the machine gun and looking outside.
At this moment, there were corpses all over the ground outside, and there was also a woman in black armor, rushing left and right among the zombies.
"President Xue, come and take a look."
Xue Muyang quickly walked over and looked out from the mouth of the machine gun. He saw people in black armor killing everyone in all directions. Their terrifying strength completely defeated the vampires who launched the attack.
"Who are they?"
"Is it an internal strife among the blood clan?"
"have no idea?"
…
on the sky.
Meng Jiayin was so frightened that she could not open her mouth from ear to ear. She was indeed a little excited just now and even cursed at the two young men.
But she never expected that these two young men would be so brave. They jumped down, quickly changed their clothes in the air, and dealt a devastating blow to the corpse tide and the vampires.
With the assistance of Xu Wanqing and Mo Qiang, the zombie tide was quickly eliminated. The entire battle took less than 3 minutes. It was unknown whether the two were more powerful or their weapons.
Meng Jiayin came to her senses and staggered off the flying motorcycle. It was still more than four meters above the ground. She took a deep breath and let go.
He fell down and rolled on the ground. He endured the severe pain in his ankle and staggered to the entrance of the cave.
"President, are you okay?"
"It's Meng Jiayin, is Meng Jiayin back?"
"Jiayin, where did you find the reinforcements?"
