On this day, Mo Qingcheng, Zheng Guan and others who had been trapped in the killing formation for about four days were almost desperate.

In four days, the number of psychics they led had dropped sharply from the initial five to six thousand to one or two thousand. This was not only because of the zombies attacked in the past few days, but more because of the lack of food, most of these psychics could not withstand the invasion of hunger. They tried to escape from this killing formation despite the obstruction of everyone, but were eventually strangled by the formation.

Under the huge canopy of the mutated peach tree, more than ten people looked worried in a crowded room.

"Major Mo, the food in our hands can't last for today. I'm afraid it won't take long to survive the hunger of some supernatural beings, so they rushed out..."

This is a female soldier who described it as a very embarrassing military uniform. She was wearing a very thick military uniform, but the brown and yellow military uniform was already covered with black and red blood sacrifices. Her sandalwood brown hair dyed before the end of the world became even more rough, leaving only a clean face, showing a bit of prettyness. Even though a small pile of firewood in front of her slowly exuded warmth, she still couldn't help but tremble in the cold wind.

After saying that, she looked at a young man wearing a white down jacket with a major rank on his arm. The young man looked only twenty-five or six years old, and was extremely handsome and admirable.

But even so, there was no strange look in the female warrior's eyes, only awe.

Because, this young man is not only handsome but also has a majesty. He just sits quietly in the middle, but has a demeanor that people dare not ignore.

Of course, it was not only this female warrior who endured the biting and dry chill, but also more than ten people present.

As the female warrior spoke, the more than ten people present suddenly looked tight. They all looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads. After a moment of silence, they all sighed. A thin young man couldn't help but speak, "I don't have much food left on me." After all, he was just a junior space psychic. He was only a hundred cubic meters small house. The food and drinking water that could be stored was enough for so many people to eat for a few days?

Besides, he is not a saint, so he cannot take out all the food. He doesn't know how long he will continue to be trapped in this weird place. He always has to leave it for his own survival, right?

After all, he doesn't want to die...

As the thin young man spoke, the other four or five people also spoke one after another.

“I don’t have enough food in my space.”

"So too, I'm almost gone for drinking water here..."

"I only have dry bread left here..."

No food is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is the lack of water!

This winter is still relatively good. The human body consumes not much calories and water, but even so, only food is purely food without water, and most food is dry bread and other foods that reduce the body's moisture. It is estimated that after three or four days, the person will die of severe water shortage and death after three or four days.

At this moment, a very handsome young man sitting among everyone suddenly glanced at these people and finally spoke, "Don't be anxious, food is the most important thing. As for drinking water, we can summon all the water-attributed psychics. With their help, we will probably be able to last for a while..."

After he finished speaking, he calmed down and quickly ordered the matter. Compared to the uneasiness and panic of the people present, he seemed much calmer and calm. He knew that these people had their own thoughts in their hearts and would definitely not take out all their survival resources to share with others, but what could he do?

It is not easy for these space psychics to take out so many resources and let everyone last for three or four days. Even he can't force too much.

Thinking of the fierce battle three or four days ago, he was still in fear. At this moment, when he thought of the figure wearing a white Taoist robe, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and fanaticism. He felt cold in his heart, "I, Mo Qingcheng, can't beat you now, but sooner or later, I will step on this person in the soles of my feet..."

At this moment, the young man suddenly clenched his fists, and a terrifying mental pressure emitted from his body suddenly called a group of supernatural beings in the room to enter the huge rock above his head.

If Ye Qing was here, he could see that Mo Qingcheng's body's superpowers had been fully charged, and it would probably take less than three or two days. As long as he was given an opportunity, he could break through to the second level! She would also be moved. In the four or five months of the end of the world, there were definitely few abilities who could reach the second level at this time, let alone extremely rare special spiritual abilities. If he could sing all the way and endure it for three or four years, he would definitely be the commander of one side!

At this moment, there was a young and nine-year-old girl sitting next to him, who was extremely beautiful and clean.

If this is something that ordinary people see, they will definitely be shocked. In such a dangerous situation, they will even bring a bottle of oil?

But everyone present had no idea how powerful this girl who looked only eight or nine years old was. Because of this, they suffered a lot more than two months ago. So no one knew better than them how powerful this girl who seemed to be eight or nine years old was...

Although there is no fluctuation of the psychic person on her body, when a mysterious vine like a long whip appeared in her hand, even the top zombies at the top of the first level would be filled with hatred. They could not even remember how many times this little girl had saved them in the zombie group in just three months.

In addition, the mutated peach tree she subdued, which can be called a "zombie meat grinder", has long been terrifying to the point. In their opinion, Mo Qingcheng is probably the only one who can compete with him.

Just as the few people were rushing to report their difficulties, the little girl who kept her eyes closed opened her bright eyes, and her eyes as clear as water showed extremely rare excitement.

You know, why is this little girl showing such an incredible expression even when facing thousands of zombies?

Just as everyone was looking at the little girl with no clue, she suddenly jumped and rushed to the window. At this moment, the handsome young man was also surprised. Suddenly, a mysterious and strange force emerged from the young man, and then in an instant, the entire mutated peach tree coiled in the sky, and a radius of five hundred meters.

At the same time, the little girl standing on the window wrapped in twisted flowers by peach trees, looking at the dark figure fighting fiercely with the mutated peach trees at this moment, couldn't help but feel moved, and said, "It's Sister Ye Qing..."

With Zheng Wan's voice "Sister Ye Qing", Mo Qingcheng, who had touched this figure, was moved one after another...
Chapter completed!