Even in the apocalypse, the night sky is still filled with countless stars.
The twinkling moon, along with its bright light, creates a unique atmosphere in this mountain wilderness.
But if there weren't the faint, rotten smell in the air, the search would be even better.
There was a highway in front and mountains and forests behind them. The place they were in was a flat area that had been temporarily cleared.
It was enough for everyone to rest for the night, but with so many people and such a strong smell, it eventually attracted those tireless zombies who never slept.
Xunmi, clutching the vines in his hand, frowned deeply as he looked at the zombies that had wrapped them up like dumplings.
That's not right. She hadn't noticed any signs of zombies before.
The map was open, and if there were red dots on it, she couldn't possibly not know.
Unless there are higher-level zombies interfering, or she has been tricked.
Ye Mingye still had a cold face, but when he glanced at the black SUV, his eyes were filled with hostility.
"Mingye, the number of zombies around us is still increasing. What's going on?"
The zombies approached, but didn't attack rashly, as if they were waiting for some signal.
Ling Chen walked around and returned to Ye Mingye's side, whispering a few words.
Ye Mingye exuded murderous intent and, with Xunmi in his arms, headed towards the SUV.
She was still a little confused, but that didn't stop her from trusting her dear husband and following in his footsteps.
'Bang.' Ye Mingye unleashed a bolt of lightning, blasting the roof of the black SUV to pieces.
The people inside were stunned by the explosion, looking at them with suspicion and uncertainty.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
The bespectacled man who had been following Yu Wenbo as the deputy captain swallowed hard and spoke tremulously.
Yu Wenbo was looking for Song Ziqian's help and wasn't in the car.
Mingmei is still there, but she's'sleeping' very soundly now.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Hearing the noise, Yu Wenbo and Song Ziqian rushed over.
With external threats still present, how can internal troubles suddenly arise as well?
Upon seeing who the troublemakers were, Song Ziqian merely frowned but offered no comment.
From these two brief meetings, he could tell that those people were not unreasonable, especially since Miss Ming had helped them several times.
If he had to choose between trusting one side and helping the other, he would definitely choose Miss Ming's side.
Xunmi leaned against Ye Mingye, looking at the people in the car with amusement.
She now understood why so many zombies had silently appeared outside without being discovered.
It turns out that the person who awakened the ability to block out superpowers had unknowingly changed.
He glanced at no less than six or seven hundred zombies, but Xunmi's expression didn't change at all.
The others, however, who were awakened by the noise, couldn't help but scream.
Song Ziqian's tone turned cold: "Shut up if you don't want to die."
Isn't it chaotic enough? Looking at the assistant who was tied to the ground earlier, he was nowhere to be seen.
A strange sense of entitlement flashed through my mind: had I been assimilated by the apocalypse? It hadn't been that long, it was truly terrifying.
"Sir, I'm afraid we'll have to ask you to leave. Our place is too small."
"We can't afford to support a high-level zombie. What if he suddenly decides to do something like this again? We'll all be doomed."
Searching for the vine in his hand, he half-closed his eyes, a faint smile curving his lips.
Looking at the man with his head down, as if he were afraid, but actually he didn't want anyone to see his eyes.
The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and his ice-type supernatural power overflowed from his body, causing the people around him to shiver involuntarily.
A wise person felt a chill run down their spine; this person was of a very high rank and very powerful, and should not be provoked.
"Miss Ming, I don't quite understand what you mean?"
Yu Wenbo's face was ashen, like he was about to explode. How could he not know that there were high-level zombies in his team?
Nothing went wrong along the way.
But once he encounters these people, trouble follows one after another, and only then does he have the right to suspect that it is their problem.
Searching had little patience, so he simply swung a vine at it.
Aiming straight for the man's forehead, the car sprang into action. Sensing the danger, the man quickly jumped out of the car.
His entire appearance was then revealed to everyone, and Yu Wenbo was so shocked that he could barely speak.
"Xiao Wuzi...you...how did you become like this?"
Those bloodshot eyes and the rotting appearance of half of his face were terrifying no matter how you looked at him.
After scanning the system, I found out what was going on.
The bright and healing power of emotion was not awakened by oneself, but was stolen from someone else.
However, because it is not its own, there are still some issues with coordination.
If she has reached level five or above, then using it will definitely be OK.
But now, her level is already incredibly low, yet she still wants to rise to the top.
Nature can only cure half of the disease; the other half will only be suppressed.
Then it all depends on luck; the good might eliminate all the bad, or the bad might devour the good.
That's the situation with Xiao Wuzi. He clicked his tongue twice as he searched.
Song Ziqian's troops were already poised and ready to act, awaiting only orders.
The road ahead was blocked by zombies, and behind them were mountains and forests. We dared not venture in rashly, as encountering mutated plants would be disastrous.
"Now there's nothing more to say, isn't there? Will you deal with that person yourselves, or will we take action?"
Xunmi glanced at Mingmei, a strange look flashing across her eyes.
Mingmei seems to have had all her powers drained, could it be...?
Oh dear, she really has bad luck; she deserves it.
Without wasting any words, Ye Mingye used a powerful move to instantly wipe out a large number of low-level zombies in front of him.
It was as if the bugle call of war had been sounded, and all those capable of resistance raised their weapons and fought fiercely.
Ling Chen went to lend a hand to Song Ziqian, leaving only Xunmi in front of Yu Wenbo and the others.
But she's more than capable of dealing with this kind of person.
Yu Wenbo is now much like Mingmei hated Xunmi before, wishing he could kill Xiao Wuzi as soon as possible.
If it weren't for him, they would definitely have gained the army's trust.
Now that this has happened, we can only try to make amends as soon as possible and prevent the consequences from getting worse.
"Miss Ming, this trouble was brought by us. You don't need to do anything. I will deal with this monster myself."
Completely forgetting that they were teammates fighting side by side just a moment ago, they turned into monsters the next. They are also cold-hearted.
Xunmi stepped back two steps, gesturing for him to go forward.
Her gaze shifted to her beloved husband, and she couldn't take her eyes off him.
His agile figure, handsome face, and chilling murderous aura were all on display.
It's like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, its edge gleaming, making one want to possess it.
He moved through the horde of zombies with such ease and nonchalance.
Like a ballroom dance at a banquet, each step has a moment that resonates in the hearts of the onlookers.