At this time, Xiao Ming did not know that his farewell speech almost caused a riot.
He was no longer at the wartime headquarters and had left the central area.
Under the protection of a group of old men from the guard battalion, he was carefully walking through the frozen defense line and advancing towards the ground.
The soldiers all wore combat uniforms with added thermal layers.
They were bulging and bulky, and they shuttled through a forest of various ice sculptures.
The roots and branches covered with ice were shining brightly under the spotlights of the soldiers' skull helmets.
They showed their teeth and claws, as if they would come to life at any time.
They were the frozen army of living dead trees.
They are so dense that the criss-crossing gaps can barely fit a person through.
Soldiers must use field knives to clear the way before they can pass.
Among the group of people, there were two strangers.
One man was wearing only an ordinary military uniform and a large cap, his face was exposed to the air of minus 50 degrees Celsius, the hot breath he exhaled was like a veil, and only two blood-red eyes were clearly visible, it was Xiao Ming.
The other one is even more naked, dragging a long bare tail.
His skin is silvery white, as if covered with a layer of ice crystals.
Between his small mouth and nose, a wisp of white mist lingers, like an ice and snow elf descending from the earth.
Who is it if it's not Xiaoxue?
Xiao Ming is not afraid of the cold, because he is in the process of nuclear mutation, and the blood all over his body is hot, and he enjoys being in this frozen world.
And Xiaoxue is the ultimate evolution of the nuclear corpse.
In various cruel climates, her body will self-regulate and adapt quickly.
The mechanic followed Xiao Ming with a portable resonant wave transmitter on his back.
This was a prototype just developed by the R&D Institute in case of emergency.
Of course Jiji is in the team.
He is the only person in the Berlin army, besides Xiao Ming and Gong Er, who has mastered the power of stream of consciousness.
Once they encounter danger on the ground, Jiji will be the greatest fighting force.
Xiao Ming now needs protection.
He is approaching the critical point of infection.
His brain's response is getting slower and slower, and he is gradually developing "corpse nature" such as chewing hair and drinking blood.
After being completely mutated, he will have the instinctive fighting power of a nuclear zombie.
As for whether he retains the skills and tactics of a human at that time, only God knows.
Xiaoxue happily held Xiaoming's hand.
She felt his mutation.
They were about to become the same kind of people.
In this case, those human females would no longer pose a threat to her.
"You are mine" she told herself in her mind and also told him.
In Xiao Ming's current state, it is natural that he cannot establish a subconscious connection with Xiao Xue and cannot hear her voice.
They finally reached the end of the underground street and passed the freezing defense line, but the temperature did not rise much.
The cold air spread upward along the cracks opened by the nuclear mutant group.
The original elevators and emergency passages leading to the ground have been destroyed, and Xiao Ming and his party can only climb up along the cracks.
The soldiers wore thick combat uniforms and it was quite inconvenient to climb up.
The naked Xiaoxue was as light and agile as an ape.
Because she had Xiao Ming with her, she couldn't go too fast.
Even so, she left the soldiers behind.
"Führer, Xiaoxue, please slow down, brothers, hurry up."
The mechanic was anxious.
This was the task assigned to him by Xiao Ming, to protect him back to the ground until the mutation was completed.
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In order to reach the place where Rose and others were trapped before dawn, Xiao Ming could only race against time and did not stay in the safe central area for mutation.
He could no longer hear the shouts behind him, and the corpse nature in his body was about to burst out.
Only the belief in saving people filled his mind.
He grasped Xiaoxue's hand tightly, and his climbing movements became more and more skillful.
As if being summoned from ancient times, his primitive instincts gradually awakened.
"Quickly" Xiao Ming was thinking of the word "quickly", but he let out a deep roar.
The blood in his eyes faded, but they became more frightening.
Most of them were white, and the black eyeballs were compressed to a very small size: