The exit of the disinfection room can only allow one person to enter and exit, and it is like a security gate.
Xiao Ming stands tall at the door, with no worries about his future.
The white-eyed corpses came one after another.
Xiao Ming allowed them to be blown away by the wind and waves, but I stood firm and motionless.
Qin Wu kept in touch with him, letting him have an overview of the overall situation and know what was going on.
There were a small number of nuclear corpses in the corridor, which had been cleared away.
The team arrived at the elevator.
Since only fifteen people could be taken at a time, they could only go up in three batches.
Each one took several minutes.
Xiao Ming could only grit his teeth and persist, challenging his own limits.
Unlike killing nuclear zombies in the past, in the past, he only had to protect the vital parts of his body, and it would be okay if other parts were injured.
But now, all he needs to do is take a small bite from the Byakugan Core Corpse, and everything will be over.
He was immersed in the world of potential.
The rows of sharp teeth that shone with cold light were the most threatening weapons so far.
Xiao Ming firmly guarded the one-third of an acre of land in front of him, preventing those teeth with viruses from getting close to any part of his body.
Every time he slashes back into the air, he spares no effort and touches every aspect.
Such a style of play was unprecedented for him.
Although there was no enemy behind him, the pressure from the front and both sides was greater than any time he had ever challenged a nuclear corpse before, as if it was overwhelming and endless.
Xiao Ming barely had any time to breathe.
The Wanxian Knife danced airtightly, sealing the enemy outside the exit of the disinfection room.
However, he could block the enemy's attacks, but he could not block the laws of physics.
There were more and more corpses under his feet, and the space for movement was getting smaller and smaller, forcing him to retreat step by step.
He retreated into the disinfection pool where blood accumulated to his knees, and then retreated to the entrance of the disinfection room.
The interior of the disinfection room was quickly clogged with nuclear corpses, which poured out like a fountain.
Xiao Ming was able to block the spring at first, but as the spring grew bigger and bigger, he finally couldn't block it anymore.
There were enemies falling on both sides of him.
If they fell behind him again and formed an encirclement, it would be bad.
Fortunately, Qin Wu's voice came in time: "Xiao Ming, retreat quickly, we are in the last batch."
"Okay" Xiao Ming turned around and ran away.
Although running is his special skill, the amount of energy he used just now was unprecedented; and he was burdened with the psychological pressure of not being bitten, which intensified the physical consumption.
As soon as he took two steps, his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.
The shadow of death behind him shrouded like a dark cloud.
In a desperate move, he took off his helmet and hung the Bluetooth walkie-talkie on his ears, allowing his senses to be unhindered from the world outside him.
The roar of the white-eyed corpse, the sound of wind caused by flying in the air, the turbulent airflow, and the foul smell were simultaneously transmitted to his five senses and penetrated into his body.
Plop-plop, his heart was beating wildly, resonating with the surrounding airflow.
A strange scene reappeared in front of him.
All the sounds disappeared, and the shadow that almost swallowed him settled in the sky, turning into a still world.
When Xiao Ming was about to run out of gas, he realized his potential with a magical leap that was instantly frozen.
He jumped up, speeding up instantly, and headed straight for the elevator entrance like a bolt of lightning.
Getting closer, getting closer The automatic door of the elevator opened like the eyes of a giant beast.
Qin Wu was anxiously waiting for him with the last group of less than ten boy scouts.
Behind him, there was a black tide that filled the entire corridor and swept forward.
When he was still forty or fifty meters away from the elevator entrance, Xiao Ming's breath was about to escape.
His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were swinging mechanically, getting slower and slower.
He knew that if he fell down again, he would never get up again.
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He looked at the elevator entrance as if looking at the entrance to heaven.
The children inside were all pure angels.
They were close in front of him, but out of reach.
Qin Wu was waving desperately, gesturing for him to speed up.
Her movements seemed to be in slow motion.
This time, it was not a vision of Xiao Ming being in the world of potential, but a dying reflection about to exit the potential state.
Maybe it was also the last moment of his life.
For the first time, Xiao Ming felt that what he wanted was within his reach.
Only the bastard time was blocking him, but this bastard had turned into an insurmountable gap.
He didn't want to give up, but his body no longer belonged to him and no longer obeyed the command of his brain.
His mind spread outward, and a helpless consciousness slipped through his mind: I tried my best.
If heaven and hell really exist, I should ascend to heaven.
Qin Wu realized that something was wrong with him and rushed out of the elevator desperately.
"Uncle God of War, come on, come on."
A clear child's voice seemed to fly from the sky and blew into Xiao Ming's scattered heart.
It was his loader, the boy.
"Uncle, come on!"
the other girl who was the loader also shouted.
The two loaders did not abandon him, the heavy machine gunner.
This was a mutual commitment, a commitment between comrades.
"Come on, come on!"
all the children shouted, shouting in unison, as if they were cheering for the students participating in the competition at a sports meeting.
Xiao Ming perked up and looked at Qin Wu who was desperately running towards him, knowing that the consequence of her coming to help him would be that they both died together.
He wanted to call her back, but couldn't say anything.
What she said rang in his ears: Children are the last hope of mankind.
Xiao Ming's mind regrouped, and the light of hope ignited in his eyes.
He gathered his last strength, stood up from the ground, and jumped towards the elevator entrance with a standard triple jump.
His first jump was high and flying Second jump, wrong step gliding The third jump was a cross swing, like walking in the air.
The whole body leaned forward and drew a beautiful arc, passing over Qin Wu's head and heading towards the open elevator door.
The eager faces and shouting mouths of the children were reflected in his retina.
At that moment, he even had the illusion that as long as he exerted more force, he could escape from the earth's gravity and soar into the sky.
Xiao Ming landed firmly in the elevator and jumped from the edge of hell into heaven.
He did it.
He didn't think he could do it.
He could only think that it was a miracle.
No, miracles can't be done.
It should be a miracle.
And these children are the messengers of God, giving him god-like power.
His eyes fell on the two loaders.
From the two pairs of crystal-clear eyes, he saw the nuclear corpses coming after them.
The elevator door slowly closed, closing countless pairs of white eyes in the " their” hell.
Xiao Ming let out a long breath, lost all strength, and fell limply into a soft embrace.
He raised his head and saw Qin Wu's face floating, trying her best to restrain her inner emotions and staring at him without blinking.
He seemed to have returned to a safe harbor and shouted like a child: "Teacher, I'm back."
Qin Wu felt relieved and smiled softly: "Xiao Ming, welcome back."
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The elevator stopped on the ground, and the last group of people came out.
With a muffled sound, the elevator car was blown up, blocking the passage for the nuclear zombies to climb up.
At this time, it was already half past three.
Xiao Ming drank some water and regained some strength.
With the help of the veteran, he could barely walk.
Rose and others in the communication room used the veteran's Bluetooth walkie-talkie to implement the next action plan with him.
He lost his helmet.
The most thrilling scene just now was seen by the communication room through Qin Wu's remote camera.
Rose and Wanruo almost collapsed, but they turned from sadness to joy, witnessing the birth of a miracle with their own eyes.
Xiao Ming’s triple jump was at least twenty meters, a distance beyond human limits.
At that moment, he was not a god, but he was a god, the god of war in the children’s mouth.
By the light of the observation tower, the surviving Boy Scouts lined up again in front of the hovercar and counted their number.
Only thirty-nine remained, plus four adults, for a total of forty-three.
Qin Wu gently applauded and encouraged: "Students, you are all well done.
You have passed the most severe test and lived up to Hall Master Chen's hope.
We must always remember those classmates who sacrificed their lives.
Without their sacrifices, we would not be able to Standing here, I can tell you the truth now. : Hallmaster Chen has passed away.
It was because of his dying instructions that my two uncles and I found you.
Classmates, you may be the last survivors of Dagou Port.
Now, we have to leave here and go to the seaside.
A submarine is waiting there.
That's your new home."
"Master" Gu Xiaolan just realized that Xiao Ming had lied to her.
She cried bitterly, her body kept shaking, and she looked very sad.
The children also realized that their hometown no longer existed, and their relatives no longer existed, and they all cried together.
Xiao Ming knew that if the children were not allowed to vent their emotions, it would be detrimental to the subsequent transfer, so he waved his hand to Qin Wu and told her to leave them alone.
Unexpectedly, Gu Xiaolan cried harder and harder, her facial features became distorted, her eyes closed, she lost her breath and collapsed to the ground.
As if they were infected, several children in the queue also fainted from crying and fell to the ground.
Xiao Ming sighed, he didn't expect that it was rare for people from the Zhulin Gang to value love and justice so much.
Qin Wu became anxious and ordered: "Soldier, open the car door quickly and carry the fainted person up."
The veteran responded and hurriedly opened the door of the hovercar.
Gu Xiaolan was tall and heavy, so Xiao Ming naturally couldn't let others carry her.
He instinctively grabbed her and tried to lift her up, but he forgot that he was not strong enough and fell on her body.
As soon as he fell down, he realized something was wrong.
Gu Xiaolan seemed to have stopped breathing.
He was startled and rushed to check her pulse.
His expression changed.
Seeing him like this, Qin Wu asked strangely: "What's wrong with Xiaolan?"
Xiao Ming found it difficult to accept this fact: "She may be dead."
"Ah, how is that possible?"
Qin Wu couldn't help but cover her mouth, also in disbelief.
Xiao Ming was shocked, as if he thought of something, and shouted: "Veteran, turn on the car lights and shine them in my direction."
Two car lights suddenly came on, hitting Xiao Ming and Gu Xiaolan.
I saw his hands groping up and down, as if he was molesting the unconscious Gu Xiaolan in front of the children.
Qin Wu frowned: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing?"