Chapter 152
“Damn it!” Yuan Ling struggled out from a pile of ruins. Looking at the wounds covering his body, he cursed […]
“Damn it!” Yuan Ling struggled out from a pile of ruins. Looking at the wounds covering his body, he cursed […]
“Pfft!” A zombie was cut in half at the waist. A military boot ruthlessly stomped onto the zombie’s head, crushing
“We could only rush this much.” Old Yuan, his messy hair atop his head, handed a spatial device to Xiahou
It had been five days. It had already been five days since Lian Qiguang arrived in District Seven. Ever since
Xiahou Shaoxuan stood silently in the empty corridor, looking through the thick glass at the two tiny babies inside the
“What!!” A cry of shock came from the conference room. Xiahou Luoyu and Xiahou Jue knocked over their chairs as
Inside the space, Lian Qiguang sat barefoot by the lake, a beautiful yet eerie red rose clasped between his fingers.
“Right now, the zombies have surrounded the city, and the crisis of human extinction is right before our eyes. Although
Inside an abandoned building, Mi Xiaobao curled up, filthy and huddled in a quiet, dark corner, his red-rimmed eyes staring
The journey back to District One went surprisingly smoothly. There were no attacks from zombie birds, and before nightfall, the
Lian Qiguang’s mental state was getting worse and worse. Although every time he faced Xiahou Shaoxuan’s concern and questions, Lian
It was already completely dark. The zombies concealed within the darkness let out excited snarls and began their own feast
The sudden appearance of the black shadow caught several of them completely off guard. Lian Qiguang had no time to
“Less than two days!” Xiahou Zhong looked at the transmitted data and angrily slammed it onto the table, his fury
“The entire Blue Star’s network has already collapsed. Light brains and computers are all unusable.” Xiahou Shao Xuan threw away
That day, Lian Qiguang’s unconsciousness truly frightened Xiahou Shaoxuan. Xiahou Shaoxuan sent Lian Qiguang to the hospital and even brought
“How long are you going to keep pestering me?” Mi Xiaobao looked at Zhelang, who was lazily leaning against the
Ever since bidding farewell to Lian Yucheng that day, Lian Qiguang had obediently remained in bed for more than a
“Xiaoguang, tell me honestly. Are you really willing to do this?” Looking at Lian Qiguang, who was curled up cross-legged
Xiahou Zhong came out of the study and went downstairs into the reception room. At a glance, he saw Lian