Dinner Prelude

"Won! ~~~" Under his own control, the steering wheel struck to the right at the moment of driving through the gate, drawing a drift car mark. The front of the car rotates 180° and is facing the door.

He pulled himself up, kicked the sunken door away, and rushed to the gate.

"Wo! ~~" The last car drove by.

"Close the door!" He raised his arms and shouted, lifting the blood soul sword in his hand and killed him.

"Squeak! ~~~"The two thick iron doors slowly closed the metal friction sound of the tooth acid.

"Wo! ~~~" The convoy chased the corpses, and seven or eight zombies rushed out and rushed with blood arms.

"Ah! ~~~" The logistics personnel who closed the door saw the zombies at close range. As the zombies approached, they screamed and fled back.

"Bad!" He cursed and shouted loudly, "Wang Hu brought someone here! Resist the zombie attack!" After saying that, he pulled out and killed the zombies.

He rushed out of the gate of the base without thinking, and the blood soul in his hand matched his body. He cut down the knife and cut down a raiding zombie with the knife.

At this time, the zombies rushed here like mosquitoes and flies that smelled blood.

His sword eyebrows were not suddenly rushed up and launched a bloody battle with the corpses. The blood soul knife in his hand is constantly cutting, chopping, flirting, cutting, welcoming zombies in different directions, attacking a fatal blow. In just one breath, the corpse was immediately in front of him.

Wang Hu was turning off the car and leading the combat team to stride.

"Kill!!! •" The team members led by Wang Hu established a line of defense, supported an open space outside the gate of the base, and all the zombies committed in the future were cut off.

Ye Fan shouted angrily in place, "Don't escape, come back!"

The logistics personnel who were constantly fleeing saw the fierce god resisting the attack of the corpses and hesitated to stand still and do not move.

Ye Fan shouted, "Go back quickly and close the entrance of the base, or everyone will die!" Informed of the two disadvantages.

When I designed the independent space of the base, I worked very hard on the protection gate. An iron gate that takes several days to extract a large amount of hard metal from the base. A total of mid-term players of the top 20s and 30 soldiers are reluctant to connect them. Preliminary calculation of 4 tons of insufficient macro.

"Let's go back!" A sentence broke out from the crowd who fled in a hurry, and all the people who were ready to retreat quickly returned to the door and worked together to close the door.

The situation suddenly changed. After Wang Hu's tomahawk killed a corpse, he said sadly, "Our rescuers are coming!! Ha ha! ~~~~”

At this time, the logistics personnel played an unprecedented role, and dozens of women and children worked together to close the heavy door.

Ye Fan shouted excitedly, "Captain, withdraw quickly, the gate..."

"Withdraw!" He shouted at himself.

After receiving the message of evacuation, the team retreated in an orderly manner, fanned the zombie's attack, and slowly retreated to the gate of the base.

"Squeak! ~~~" He is the most combat maniac. For the first time, he was at the front of the defense line for the thought of other players.

"Go!" The blood soul in his hand lifted out a shadow and blood light, and brazenly cut the limbs above the zombie's chest. The internal organs flowed uncontrollably, and blood splashed into the clothes.

The blood soul sword in his hand was quickly cut away, turning over the corpses in front of him, and the corners of his eyes kept scanning the reflection of the sunset under his feet.

The gate slowly closed with the help of everyone, and the gap between the two doors became smaller.

"Ye! It's time to retreat!" Looking at the shadow projected in front of him slowly narrowing, he knew that the door behind him would close immediately. The blood soul sword overturned among the corpses in front of him and jumped back.

"When! ~~~" As soon as he got out of the battle, his boots fell on the pure land of the base, and the iron gates on both sides suddenly closed, blocking all the corpses attacked from the opposite side.

"Hahaha! ~~~" Everyone meditated at this time and laughed wildly. The two personnel worked together to complete the task of blocking the zombies and looked at each other and smiled.

There are more hugs between relatives and friends, and there is continuous laughter.

People who wandered anxiously in place looking for their relatives and friends came forward to ask about their whereabouts.

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"Well!" He was confused by the people who rushed to pursue him.

Ye Fan came forward to relieve the siege and scolded loudly, "Everyone, go back. You can ask me if you have anything!" Domineering side leakage...

I had long thought that such a scene would happen today. Although I was psychologically prepared, I was still upset and almost cut it upside down.

"Ye Fan, lead the logistics personnel to unload the materials on these vehicles!" Point to the heavy truck on the side next to him.

Under his own arrangement, Ye Fan organized logistics personnel to sort out and classify the materials brought back by the fleet and bring them back to the base.

Ye Fan came to his side and asked carefully, "Captain, what's going on? There are a lot of people missing, isn't it?" An ominous premonition lingered in my mind, and various negative messages emerged.

Ye Fan rubbed his palms and was very worried about his brother's life and death. He did not dare to provoke himself and waited for an echo.

Seeing Ye Fan's manner, he smiled and said, "It's not that serious. Everything is fine!" Leave a sentence and leave for the inside of the base.

He turned around and said, "That's right, Ye Fan! Order the logistics department to have a play, and everyone can relax. Time, let's set it at nine o'clock tonight! ~~~" After saying that, the money left.

On the way back to the inside of the base, I saw many base members standing around whispering timidly in a corner.

"Do you know? When the team came back this time, the number of people was half. I heard from the acquaintances of the combat department that many people were chased and killed by zombies somewhere!" Personnel A

"What do you know? Many people died, and those people died against the fierce gods and demons..."

Finally, a strong man said, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Be careful!" After saying that, he made a neck wipe with one hand, and his eyes quietly threw on his distant figure.

The strong man added: "Accurate information, the team has been assigned to other stations."

Person A asked suspiciously, "How do you know? It's fake!"

"Hum! ~~~There is no fake, one of my old irons told me..."

For a while, people talked about the circle, and various public opinions surged and evolved into different versions.

"Hey! Don't be too eager to defend yourself and believe that there is a fair statement among them!" He walked into the bathroom with a funny smile.