Eight Hundred and Ninety-Seven, What Happened to This World?

"The eyes are red. ~~щww~suimеng~lā"

Zhao Ru roughly washed the blood on her hands, grabbed the towel that An Ran threw on her shoulders, wiped her hands, walked to the kitchen of An Ran's house, found a bowl, came out, and served rice , and then sat down at the dining table of An Ran's house, and said to An Ran:

"Your man likes to kill people too much. With Luo Feifan, the two of them rushed directly into the artillery fire. It was very fierce. Most of the corpses that could not be resurrected were caused by your man."

Zhanlian's flying knives are one after another. He prefers to make some small flying knives as thin as cicada's wings, forming a river of flying knives. Cutting people is like a shredder. If the enemy meets him on the battlefield , He was often cut into fragments of corpses, which were completely different concepts from severed hands and feet, and Liu Shasha could not be revived at all.

At the dinner table, while eating rice, An Ran listened to Zhao Ru describe Zhan Lian's bravery. She nodded and asked Zhao Ru again,

"You said that Chen Chaogong was blocked in Xiaozhou City, what's going on? Did you block it?"

"Where do we have time to block him?"

Zhao Ru was eating big mouthfuls, as if cherishing time, saving every minute and every second,

"Do you think that if such a big man as Chen Chaogong comes out of Baihua City, no one will stare at him? There are eyeliners everywhere outside, including in our Baihua City, there are also some people who are not tight-lipped. Did he go out of the city? Before reaching Xiaozhou City, the person who picked him up was killed."

"It was killed so quickly?"

"Isn't that right? He's also from Chen Chaogong. It's too cool. Maybe he received the news that Chen Chaogong is going back to the Jinmen base, so he got a fighter plane and parked it in Xiaozhou City. That Xiaozhou City is completely muddy. , there are everyone in there, someone has already discovered that something is wrong, and there are quite a few people ambushing beside the fighter planes at the Golden Gate Base."

Hearing what Zhao Ru said, An Ran couldn't help it, she became a little curious, and continued to ask:

"Who is that? Killed Chen Chaogong's people? They killed the people next to the plane, so why don't they bring Chen Chaogong back quickly?"

"What about taking it back?"

Zhao Ru frowned, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and began to think about Chen Chaogong's question with a very serious attitude.

"Chen Chaogong hasn't reached the edge of the fighter plane yet, another group of people popped up,

Get rid of the group of people in front of you. "

Therefore, Chen Chaogong is a sweet potato. Wherever he goes, there is war. When all the bases are fighting against Baihua City, in fact, Xiaozhou City has already fallen into a small battlefield alone.

It is because Chen Chaogong arrived in Xiaozhou City, and the fighter plane that came to pick him up has been parked in Xiaozhou City, so the person who brought Chen Chaogong back to the Kinmen base was killed, and the person who killed the Kinmen base was ambushed in Xiaozhou City. Another base The person who was killed was killed, and now, until Zhao Ru returned to Baihua City, I heard that there was still a dispute in Xiaozhou City.

"I sometimes wonder what's going on in this world? If the end of the world turns all the relatives and friends around me into zombies, there will be quite a few survivors gathered together."

Listening to Zhao Ru's words, An Ran suddenly felt a burst of emotion in her heart,

"But these people, you have your position, I have my purpose, you kill me, I kill you, this outside world is actually a microcosm of the rich and powerful, I seem to see a bigger killing field, There are no mutated plants, no mutated animals, and no zombies. Human beings can wipe out their own race first."