Ling Mo turned around, and a Spirit Tentacle suddenly pierced through Liu Baodong's forehead.
A Blood Hole quietly appeared, freezing Liu Baodong's expression at that moment forever.
Was it regret or resentment? Ling Mo did not turn back to look.
Listening to the thud of the body hitting the ground, Ling Mo looked in the direction of the Air Corps and suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
…
The next morning, Yu Wenxuan and his group finally arrived near the Air Corps.
From their exhausted looks and bloodshot eyes, it was clear they had been traveling desperately, taking only shortcuts.
Though the paths through the fields were shorter and had few zombies, no vehicles could be utilized.
If it were not for the group comprising Superpower Users and soldiers, such speed would have been impossible.
The Air Corps member guiding them was nearly exhausted to death but dared not utter the word "rest"...
Seeing Lucy's gloomy face filled him with dread.
