Uncle Eighth and others, who were standing in a straight line and squatting in the distance to watch the excitement, took a long time to react.
A wrecker asked in confusion,
"Um... is Mi Guoyuan dead?"
Uncle Eight nodded, holding a melon in his mouth,
"Strangled to death, probably."
When a body falls on the ground, there is actually no need for the wrecker team to clean it up.
In the city, a garbage truck slowly drove out, scooped up Mi Guoyuan's body with a large shovel, and threw it into the garbage truck behind him.
Then he turned around and re-entered the city to clean up the zombie corpses.
He left everyone with a heartless image of a garbage truck.
Gong Yi turned around and returned to the city. He found his wife dancing a long knife in the snow.
The belly of the twins, who are more than 6 months old, and Hua Mi's recent ability to eat, is almost as big as other people's pregnant belly who is about to give birth.
But Hua Mi held up the long knife with both hands, and danced the long knife, which was two meters long and weighed several dozen kilograms, into a hot wheel.
When she saw Gong Yi standing nearby, she suddenly became interested, raised her long knife, and struck at Gong Yi.
He didn't move, letting the long knife rest on his neck. He softened his sharp eyebrows and asked Hua Mi considerately,
"Are your hands sore? Can I rub them for you?"
Hua Mi curled her lips, took back the long knife in her hand, and thrust the handle into the snow.
"You are so boring, just have a fight with me."
She had no more fun.
She originally thought that she would be a little nervous after the zombies appeared, but Gong Yi controlled Cheng's zombies very well.
In this kind of freezing weather, there won't be a flood of corpses or anything like that.
Even as more and more survivors enter the city, the number of zombies becomes smaller and smaller.
Most of them will be reserved for garrison experience.
The zombies that escaped from the garrison were all killed by retail investors.
Hua Mi was so pregnant that it was difficult to even grab the zombies.
She could only dance here in boredom.
Finally, Gong Yi came and wanted to fight with Gong Yi, but Gong Yi didn't dodge.
Gong Yi took off his black coat and put it on Hua Mi. He lowered his eyes, looked at Hua Mi, and then looked at Hua Mi's tall pregnant belly.
Frowning and sighing.
"If you want to move, why don't you beat me? I won't fight back."
He knew how uncomfortable Hua Mi was holding back.
The girl who used to be so lively now has such a big belly that it is difficult to walk.
Every time Gong Yi watched Hua Mi step into the snow, he was afraid that Hua Mi's slender body would fall to the ground due to her big pregnant belly.
It's really too big, it puffs up like a balloon.
When Gong Yi saw other pregnant women before, he was not so afraid.
But now, he has many, many fears.
I'm afraid that Hua Mi will fall, I'm afraid that Hua Mi's stomach won't be able to hold it and will burst...
Gong Yi felt that he might have prenatal anxiety disorder.
Really, if Hua Mi could give him a good beating and stretch his muscles, Gong Yi would be very willing to be beaten by her.
Under the wind and snow, Hua Mi blinked and looked at Gong Yi, who had a serious face, as if he was thinking about some life-or-death matter. His whole face was filled with two words:
【anxiety】.
Hua Mi reached out and pinched Gong Yi's face with two fingers.
"Why are you so anxious? I'm only over 6 months old, and I still have a few more months to go before giving birth. You look like you are like this, as if you can't survive."
"Hey, think about your daughter, think about your son..."
Gong Yi raised his eyes and emphasized, "Daughter! It's my daughter."
Two girl cubs, two!
He asked a fortune teller to tell him that it must be his two daughters.
"Okay, okay, think about your daughter. Don't be so anxious. I can eat, drink, run and jump now. Why are you anxious?" Five
Hua Mi rubbed Gong Yi
face, trying to rub the seriousness off his face.
Gong Yi raised his hand, covered the back of her hand, and took her hand off his face.
"Take a rest today, I will accompany you to rest."
In the city, many survivors dragged their belongings with them when they teleported.
Some are a tent, some are a bed cart.
Dafu and Xiaofu also came.
Each of them drove a luxury RV over.
The world was changing very fast, and it took the survivors more than six months to experience several natural disasters.
So they accepted the appearance of zombies and accepted it quickly.
Coupled with the positive publicity and encouragement from the garrison, all the survivors of the Xiangcheng base under construction understand the truth.
If you want to better adapt to the apocalypse, you must start training yourself while the number of zombies is still within control.
Because no one knows whether something more terrifying will appear in the future.
There are still guards stationed in the city to control the field. What if we can no longer control it in the future?
Who knows?
Dafu and Xiaofu also bought a luxury version of an off-road RV with a roof and double extensions for Hua Mi.
They formed a temporary safe zone for survivors deep in the city.
This way you don't have to leave the city and go out to rest.
On the way back to the RV, Gong Yi mentioned that Mi Guoyuan had been killed by him.
Hua Mi was supported by Gong Yi. He treated her like a fragile doll and carefully protected her as she moved forward.
She thought for a moment and asked Gong Yi,
"Where is Zhong Zimo? Can he be killed? In fact, both Mi Guoyuan and Zhong Zimo deserve to die."
Zhong Zimo played a role in Qin Xiaolan's matter.
But Qin Xiaolan still had the majority of subjective reasons for wanting to kill Hua Mi.
Zhong Zimo played a role in fueling the flames behind the scenes.
Even so, Zhong Zimo deserves to die.
Keeping such people would be a big disaster.
Gong Yi shook his head,
"Already ran away."
"I sent people to chase him on Xiang A Expressway. He ran very fast after receiving the news."
Now Gong Yi was at his wits' end and saw the snow getting smaller and smaller, and the temperature did not continue to drop.
It shows that the temperature has dropped to the lowest level.
Then every day after that, the temperature will gradually rise.
Warming temperatures are not good news for survivors now.
At least, there are thousands of cities, and the city is just one of them.
Who knows how many zombies there are in other cities.
"Mi Guoyuan said that Chen Hu has another batch of superpowers in his hands."
Gong Yi helped Hua Mi enter the RV. He lit a fire in front of the smokeless wood stove with his eyebrows tightly knitted.
"We must seize the time to garrison the Xiangcheng base and hatch out more superpowers."
"The future is a world of superpowers."
If there are no more superpowers in the garrison, order will collapse.
Not only the lives of those stationed there will be threatened by superpowers, but even the survivors will be oppressed by some superpowers with evil intentions.
The world is too difficult, and the living space of ordinary people is constantly being compressed.
Gong Yi said, finished lighting the fire and closed the door of the smokeless wood stove.
He turned his head and saw that Hua Mi had put a hand on his stomach and was already asleep on the bed.
Gluttony, lethargy, and moodiness all torture Hua Mi to a great extent.
Gong Yi tiptoed over, took off Hua Mi's shoes, and rubbed her swollen feet.
Looking at his wife's sleeping face with a pregnant belly, what would happen to his wife and two girls if Chen Hu came over with a superpower? .
Gong Yi became anxious again...
