"Ah!"
From the distance filled with white mist, a long scream came faintly.
I don't know what animal made it.
It was extremely shrill and shrill.
Everyone moved closer to each other in unison, feeling horrified.
Five eyes wandered through the thick fog around them, but they couldn't see anything clearly.
Xiao Ming listened for a while and heard no more noise.
The sound was located far away from the side and did not pose a threat for the time being.
He waved his hand, signaling his companions to move on.
The steps of the five people became lighter.
Even though they knew that the emergence of new enemies was inevitable, they were still unwilling to face them in advance.
About ten minutes later, they came to a three-way intersection.
Through the heavy fog, they could see that the original street turned a corner, and there was a narrow street in the direction ahead.
The companions stopped and looked at Xiao Ming together.
If you need to be safe, you will naturally take the main road, but if you don’t want to take a detour, you should take the small road.
Xiao Ming felt hesitant, and after much consideration, he made a choice.
What should come will come, and taking the high road may not be safe.
He ordered in a deep voice: "Quickly pass through the small street.
Gong Er is ready to fire arrows at any time."
No matter how thick the fog is, the flames can still light the way forward.
In the second supply station, there was a matching set of bows and arrows, including a bag of traditional arrows and a bag of special arrows.
Other teams also received this most powerful weapon, which eliminated the equipment advantage of the Republic team.
Of course, what determines the outcome of a war is not the weapon, but the person who uses the weapon.
At least Gong Er's archery skills are outstanding.
Xiao Ming is still an iron rod, leading the way.
No one changed their weapons, they were already used to it, and Jiji's flying knives were also replenished.
Walking into the small street, the buildings on both sides suddenly became cramped, and even the rusty signboards could be seen clearly.
Almost all the signboards were marked with Chinese characters, and they were in simplified characters.
This is the biggest feature of this century.
The purchasing power of the Chinese has become the highest in the world.
They have footprints all over the world and are very popular.
Xiao Ming narrowed his eyes and couldn't imagine what a prosperous and happy era his compatriots lived at that time.
Yes, he was very envious.
His childhood memories were so beautiful, even if they were blurry, at least he had a real childhood.
But what can he bring to his daughter?
He can't even guarantee her life or death.
Suddenly, many figures appeared in the fog ahead.
Everyone's first reaction was that the nuclear zombies had finally arrived, and their weapons were raised in unison.
Perhaps, among all the nuclear mutant groups, the one that humans are least afraid of is nuclear zombies.
After all, they are from the same ancestry and have been dealing with each other for the longest time, so they know everything about them.
The only one who didn't react was Xiao Ming, because he didn't sense any danger.
Masters who have reached his level are no longer confused by the appearances they see with their eyes, and their consciousness will produce natural conditioned reflexes.
These figures are clearly like streets, buildings, and dust, without any vitality.
As we got closer, it turned out that there were a large group of plastic mannequins with different postures and no clothes on them.
They seemed to be pranks of naughty children and were deliberately placed on the street.
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Perhaps, this is a joke played by Caesar and the players to let them relax.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no one laughed, because no one likes to make fun of life.
They looked serious as they passed by the plastic mannequins.
Their empty eyes stared at them, making people's skin crawl.
Xiao Ming suddenly stopped again and ordered in a low voice: "Don't move."
The five people stopped motionless in the middle of the plastic model, as if they had become one of them.
"Yeah" the scream sounded again, much closer than before, and it was heard more clearly.
It was high-pitched and sharp, more like a cry.
It was really hard to tell what kind of animal it was.
Xiao Ming's ears twitched and his pupils shrank: "Get ready to fight."
Like a hundred responses to one call, chirping sounds came and went one after another above everyone's heads, and no one knew how many enemies were coming and going.
The dust has settled and the battle for the third level is finally about to begin.
"Did your mother bully us for not having wings?"
Jiji couldn't help scolding her.
Peter looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling indescribably lonely: "It's just a little thing flying in the sky again.
It's pity that I am the great emperor and there is no place for a hero."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a series of sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, "bang, bang, bang".
The ground kept shaking, as if huge rocks were hitting the ground.
"This is a little thing."
Xiaoying looked at a huge black figure emerging from the white mist, her voice trembling: