Quick wear: let me be cannon fodder, don't even think about it

The Guangming team is peaceful and harmonious, but the He Feng team here is different.

After He Feng's team came back, they didn't say anything openly about Yin Lan's matter, but they were privately dissatisfied with Yin Lan.

Later, Yin Lan became more and more transparent in this team, and Yin Lan also felt this change.

He wanted to say that he didn't have it, but no one would believe him.

When Yin Lan and the others came back, their relationship was no longer as friendly as before, and only Xu Li still talked to him.

These people stayed away from him intentionally or unintentionally.

What do these people know? They are all jealous of him.

This was how he repaid these people for their help in the past, but now they don’t remember that it was he who asked He Feng to recruit them into the team, and they don’t know where they are dead now.

He looked at them like a sinister and cunning snake, his heart full of malice.

These people have betrayed him now, and he will make them pay the price.

He Feng looked at him with a helpless look in his eyes, because there was scrutiny in his eyes. He really didn't want to doubt him. Such a helpful person actually had two sides.

Was the side he showed them real or fake?

In the last days, what they fear most is someone behind their back, doing bad things and causing them to die without knowing how.

Yin Lan was the first person they accepted, and all they saw was him helping others.

Take your own food and share it with those who are starving to death, as you don’t have any.

If these are false, they don’t know who to believe in the last days.

They have seen too many people killing their relatives and friends in order to survive.

"Yin Lan."

When Yin Lan heard the voice, he put away the viciousness in his eyes, restored his approachable expression, turned around and smiled.

"Ah Feng, what's wrong?"

He Feng walked over and looked at him. He felt a little reluctant, but for the good of the team, he had to ask him to pay attention.

"Yin Lan, I have no intention of digging into the old friendship between you and Ning Yu. I have to admit that his life in our team was not easy. After all, in the cruel world of Doomsday, it is difficult for people without superpowers to gain a foothold for a long time. We did not pay enough attention to him at the beginning, which led to him staying in the team, but we never expected that he would experience such a drastic change. I suggest that you don't have to look for him so persistently."

He Feng's words contained a hint of warning and threat. The current Ning Yu was not someone they could offend.

He Feng thought of Ning Yu when he was on their team. He was quiet and sometimes when he quarreled with other teammates, he just asked them to keep quiet.

It seemed like every time it was their team members who quarreled with Ning Yu, and they would quarrel over something, but after Yin Lan's mediation, it would all be over.

Later on, Ning Yu was no longer in their team, so it was like they didn't even notice that someone was missing when they left.

If Yin Lan and he really had a good relationship, why didn't they discover it at the beginning, and after discovering it, why didn't they send their people to look for her.

Looking back now, I have many questions.

Ning Yu gave him the impression that he was someone who would be bullied but would not tell anyone about it.

Will the relationship really get better after Yin and Lan mediate? Why do they still quarrel after every mediation?

Is Yin Lan really treating Ning Yu well?

he does not know.

Yin Lan turned pale when she heard his words.

What does this mean? Are you doubting him?

"Yin Lan, if you can stay with our team, then stay. I don't want to be disturbed by too many things."

"You don't believe me? We are together!" Yin Lan was devastated, as if her heart was broken.

Looking at him like this, He Feng couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion in his heart.

"Yin Lan, now that the incident has passed, we should stop dwelling on it. What's important now is to improve our strength."

What He Feng is most worried about now is the improvement of their team's superpowers. Although he knows about the crystal core improvement, the improvement method is a bit slow.

After seeing Ning Yu kill zombies, the zombies disappeared with a wave of his hand, and the sky filled with blood, he felt more anxious.

There was indifference in Ning Yu's eyes, and he didn't take the high-level zombies seriously at all.

But it was extremely difficult for them to deal with zombies.

Ning Yu is too powerful now and they can’t afford to offend him. He hopes Yin Lan won’t go looking for him.

"Yes." Yin Lan's nails dug into his flesh. He lowered his head and clenched his teeth. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

They are all forcing him.

Anger and resentment were hidden in his heart, and his face looked ugly and distorted.

"Think about it yourself." He Feng didn't want to make their relationship so awkward.

Ning Yu’s matter has something to do with their team. Yin Lan, he can’t understand it now.

If Ning Yu wanted to deal with them, they would be killed by Ning Yu as soon as they made a move.

......

The Light Team left the Hope Base. After they left, the base commander announced that they would disband and move to the Light Base.

Some people don't want to leave, some do, it's their own business.

Those who don't want to leave are just those who have lived comfortably here for too long, and with the people protecting them, they are able to survive.

If you leave and encounter zombies on the way, you will not survive.

I hope the base commander can tell me the antidote for the zombie virus. Since they are here, they still have a chance to get it quickly.

The chances of not leaving are slim.

He Feng's team knew that it was the Light Team that left, and guessed that they were the ones who told the Hope Base Commander.

Under the shadow of the end of the world, they survive day after day, and hope seems to have gone away long ago.

When they heard the news, the light of hope was rekindled in their hearts.

The mood that had been suppressed for so long finally cleared up.

The members of He Feng's team began to discuss and headed to the new base.

If they stay here, they can only wait for death, but if they go to the Light Base, they may still have a chance of survival.

078 Lying in Ning Yu’s arms, looking at the screen, the main characters just dispersed like this?

what happened?

"Host, Team He Feng and his team are actually coming to the Bright Base. Shouldn't they make their own decisions?"

"Oh, I hope the base is broken up and they don't have anyone left."

Without people, there is no way to form a team, let alone become the overlord.

Hopefully the base is gone.

"How is this done? Can it be like this?"

078 doesn’t understand. I hope the base commander can let go of this power.

In the chaos of the end of the world, only those who have enjoyed power can let it go. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people wanting to climb up.

"There are people who want power, and there are people who don't want power." In the end times, power is just a means of protecting oneself. If you don't want it, you can naturally let it go.

"That base commander is pretty good." 078 admired him.

In this way, the base will grow to the bright base and can live well.

"It will be better when the weather is good!" Du Yinian sighed. It took a long time for things to get better in his previous life.

Passing by the zombies, Du Yinian struck out with a wind blade, and the zombie's head fell to the ground.

The zombies continued to rush towards them, and their driving slowed down.

"After looking at them for so long, I don't think zombies are so disgusting anymore. Will my aesthetic taste ever recover?" Yu Yu looked at the zombies in the distance with a worried look on his face.

They were all covered in blood and their bodies were all gone, but they were still so persistent.

"Do you have aesthetic taste?" Nan Shiqing glanced at him and retorted.

"Of course not, I have a good aesthetic sense."

"Help...." A weak voice came from a distance.