Inspired by Xiao Ming, hundreds of substitutes from ten classes raised their right arms in unison and responded with high slogans: "Long live the empire, long live xism" Xiao Ming touched the tip of his nose unnaturally.
He never thought that one day he would also receive a Nazi salute.
"Let's go."
He said no more and waved his hand, like the commander-in-chief of the three armies, commanding the army to set off.
Each squad formed ten columns and marched towards the city of nuclear zombies.
Gong Er on the side saw Xiao Ming standing there with no intention of moving.
He hesitated and followed one of the teams.
"Gong Er, what are you doing?"
Xiao Ming called her out politely.
"I'll join this class."
Gong Er said angrily.
Ever since the two people opened up the matter, it was like the tip of a needle meeting a wheat awn, and they didn't have a good look on each other.
Xiao Ming ordered in a deep voice: "You stay with me, we will act alone."
She didn't buy it: "I'm here for training, I don't need your protection."
He scolded him mercilessly: "Are you qualified?
You know how much I paid to save you.
Wait for the day when you are strong enough to talk to me like this again."
Gong Er's pretty face turned white and red in turns.
He bit his lip and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Kid, remember, this day will come."
Xiao Ming stopped paying attention to her: "Follow me."
The two of them walked in the other direction, one behind the other.
In the distance, the ten departing classes gradually distanced themselves, each choosing their own way into the city.
This is a road overgrown with weeds and mottled with cracks.
The cold wind blows through, picking up streams of sand dust and fallen leaves.
The buildings on both sides were in ruins, and on a large billboard with only half of it left, half of a faded beauty's head was swaying in the wind.
From one side of the street, two figures, one gray and one white, walked forward.
The gray one was strong and the white one was slender.
They were obviously a man and a woman.
On the other side of the street, a hesitant black shadow swayed out from the roadside, and then another one swayed out, as if walking through a candied haws, and a dozen black shadows emerged.
These black figures are all in ragged clothes, with dull eyes, and their exposed skin is covered with watery blisters hanging like egg whites, which is scary and disgusting.
"They" quickly noticed the two figures on the opposite side.
Their dull eyes immediately became sharp, revealing a look of hunger.
They invariably made wild beast-like hissing sounds.
Their hesitant steps accelerated instantly, and they rushed towards them.
The man and woman opposite were Xiao Ming and Gong Er.
Xiao Ming looked at the group of nuclear corpses approaching quickly and curled his lips at Gong Er: "Don't you want to train?
I'll leave these guys to you."
Gong Er was a member of the Roman team that day.
Although he suffered from staged amnesia, his fighting power was his body's instinct and would be naturally activated when encountering danger.
She showed no fear and without saying a word, she held a steel bar she found on the road with both hands and walked towards it with small steps.
Gong Er rushed into the group of nuclear corpses, like a butterfly.
After a dazzling flight, more than a dozen nuclear corpses were pierced through the throats by her and lay on the ground.
She was unscathed.
Xiao Ming clasped his hands in his fists and watched coldly from a short distance away.
He secretly praised in his heart: The smelly girl's katana is much better than before.
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It seems that she has not been idle since she woke up.
The bloody smell of dead nuclear corpses volatilized in the air and drifted with the wind.
Xiao Ming's nose twitched, his brows furrowed, and his sharp eyes stared at the end of the street.
Along with the whistling sound, a mass of black figures rolled in, and the dust they brought up formed a mighty smoke dragon.
The momentum was astonishing, and there were at least hundreds of nuclear corpses.
Gong Er's expression also changed.
She didn't have the confidence to fight against so many nuclear corpses.
She subconsciously glanced at Xiao Ming, but she didn't know that this kid was still standing still and had no intention of helping.
She gritted her teeth and raised the bloody steel bar in her hand again, ready to face a greater challenge.
"Bah!"
Gong Er yelled, and the steel bar penetrated the throats of the two nuclear corpses, but there was no energy left to pull it out.
Around her, dozens of nuclear corpses were lying, each one stabbed through the throat.
This was the most labor-saving and fatal method, but her strength was still exhausted.
Just as there was a pause, a nuclear corpse rushed up, with huge inertia, and threw Gong Er to the ground.
From such a close distance, she could clearly see the blisters on the other person's face and his open mouth.
He let out a shrill, inhuman roar, exposed his white teeth, and bit down on her neck.
"Am I going to die?
This brat really refuses to save me."
Such thoughts passed through Gong Er's mind, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, unable to accept this reality.
She heard a wailing cry, and felt a lightness on her body.
She quickly opened her eyes and saw the nuclear corpse flying into the air, its neck folded at an incredible angle.
At the same time, a gray figure hovered around her, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the trajectory.
And a large number of nuclear corpses are rushing towards them from all directions: