The waste is going to strike back

"What should we do now?" Zhang Ting stared at the zombies and asked Wang Jia.

"We can only fight head-on." Wang Jia glanced at the two people on the high ground only a hundred meters away, his eyes darkened, and he thought.

Zhang Ting raised the machine gun, took a deep breath, "Come on!" Then he ran towards the zombies. Bullets shot out from the muzzle like wild horses. A group of zombies fell down one after another. Of course, another group of zombies rushed towards them.

Wang Jia was not to be outdone. Holding a saber in his hand, he began to reap the lives of the zombies that were walking towards him nearby. There seemed to be an ancient well in his eyes, and it seemed that he was numb from killing zombies.

The zombies' dirty blood splattered everywhere, and soon the blue-gray ground turned into the same color as the zombies' blood, which was very horrifying.

Zhang Ting and Wang Jia's clothes were covered in the blood of zombies, but the two had no time to care about it. The only thing they were thinking about now was how to get back to the high ground and meet up with Ming Xiche and the others in the fastest and most labor-saving way.

Jia Renzhong looked at the battle situation on Wang Jia's side and frowned with some worry, "Boss, should we go down and help?"

Ming Xiche stood up from the stone he was sitting on, glanced at the two people still in the pile of zombies below, his eyes were a little gloomy, "Hmm."

In fact, he was somewhat reluctant to go, but if he didn't care, then it was very likely that Wang Jia and Zhang Ting would also become food for the zombies. Then, there would only be three people left in the team. Is this still a team?

What's more, there is Xiahou Shuo, who can't carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands, and can't kill zombies. If he wants to go to City C, it will be very difficult.

There are too many unpredictable things along the way, and it is not safe at all to travel with only three people.

Besides, he had already given up on Yue Le. If he gave up on Wang Jia and Zhang Ting as well, he didn't know how Jia Renzhong would look at him. So no matter what the reason, he had to save them.

Ming Xiche and Jia Renzhong jumped down from the high ground and rushed to help Wang Jia and Zhang Ting.

On the other side, Yan Shaohui's situation was not much better.

He consumed too much of his supernatural power and was physically overdrawn. Even though he tried his best, he only caused minor injuries to these S-class zombies. This made him more or less frustrated. He kept wondering in his mind why he, as an S-class supernatural user, could not fight against these S-class zombies at all?

In fact, it’s not that Yan Shaohui really doesn’t have that ability. After all, Yan Shaohui was the strongest man in Mu Xin’s previous life, so how could his ability be weak?

His mistake was that he misjudged the level and grade of these zombies at the beginning and mistook them for Class A zombies. This caused him to consume too much of his supernatural power when fighting against these zombies in the early stage, which led to a lack of stamina and put him in a dilemma of being powerless.

Yan Shaohui gritted his teeth, hating these zombies that seemed stupid but were actually extremely cunning. He stared at the zombies in front of him with his eagle eyes, his brain working rapidly as he began to think about how to deal with these zombies.

Several zombies had been hesitating, naturally looking for the best time to launch an attack, just like a falcon hunting, it would always choose the time when its prey is grazing and letting down its guard, then swoop down from the sky, delivering a fatal blow.

However, Yan Shaohui is not one of those simple-minded herbivores. Facing these zombies that will eat you alive if you are not careful, he is naturally on high alert, for fear that the zombies will pounce on him like a hungry tiger.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a clear and cold voice sounded from somewhere.

"It's so lively here." Mu Xin walked quietly in from the entrance of the military camp with a sword in his hand, then stood in the center of the open space. He casually made a sword flower, and ice cones shot out from the sword flower, piercing the backs of the zombies besieging Yan Shaohui and nailing them directly to the ground. He himself looked very relaxed.

At this time, he had just come out of the jade pendant. He had to throw away his original black turtleneck sweater because he was covered in dirty sweat while sleeping in the jade pendant, so he changed into a white sweatshirt and black jeans.

The shoulder-length black stockings were casually tied up with a hairband, with a few strands falling casually beside the cheeks. She looked very refreshing and free and easy, which was out of place with this dim place full of darkness and blood.

"Xiao Xin, you're here." Yan Shaohui didn't have time to think about where and when Mu Xin changed his clothes. At this moment, he felt relieved when he saw Mu Xin.

Mu Xin passed these annoying zombies and found Yan Shaohui, whose face was slightly pale and his expression was full of joy. He curled his lips and smiled lightly, and a faint smile and warmth appeared in his eyes. His whole body softened: "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, you came just in time."

Mu Xin did feel a little sorry, because when he went back to the jade pendant to drink the spring water to restore his strength, he unexpectedly discovered that his superpowers had been upgraded. His ice power directly became S-level, and his dark power was also successfully upgraded to A-level!

Not only that, after drinking the spring water, he felt that his internal strength was purer and deeper than before. He had always wanted to improve his martial arts and internal strength before, but always failed. Now, he had achieved something unexpectedly. It seemed that the overdraft of his supernatural powers before had turned out to be a blessing in disguise for him.

However, this also caused him to fall into the deep sleep that he encountered every time he was promoted, and he almost missed the important things.

Fortunately, this time I woke up not too late, so everything can still be salvaged.

However, these zombies were much more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. He did not expect that they were not A-level zombies, but S-level zombies! However, he was not afraid of them. He just wanted to practice with them.

"I'll come to help you." Mu Xin injected supernatural powers into the sword, and instantly cold air began to come out of the Jibing Sword. His internal strength, which was more advanced than before, allowed his martial arts to reach a higher level, and his lightness skills also helped him to chop off the zombie's head with the Jibing Sword without the zombie noticing him at all. There was even ice debris on the neat and smooth round notch.

In a short time, only two of the original S-level zombies were left, and the rest of the low-level zombies and S-level zombies were all dealt with by Mu Xin.

Watching Mu Xin's smooth and effortless movements, Yan Shaohui's eyes flashed with surprise, "Xiao Xin, your abilities and martial arts have improved a lot."

Mu Xin just smiled and said nothing.

Yan Shaohui had a feeling that Mu Xin was hiding something from him, but he didn't dare to ask. Since Mu Xin didn't want to say it anyway, he wouldn't ask. After all, it didn't matter. Mu Xin would tell him naturally when he wanted to in the future.

When Yan Shaohui wanted to say something, Wang Jia and others not far away saw Mu Xin and shouted for help.

"Muxin! Save us! We can't hold on any longer!" Jia Renzhong spoke first after chopping off one of the zombie's hands with his saber.

They are now barely surviving under the endless attacks of the zombies, so they must have Mu Xin's help, otherwise there is a high possibility that everyone will die here.

"Hmm..." Ming Xiche was a little stunned after seeing Mu Xin, so he did not avoid the zombies' sharp claws. Three scratches appeared on his cuffs. The deep scars made Ming Xiche groan.

“Boss!” “Boss!” “Boss!”