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  The eighth uncle and others, who were standing in a straight line and squatting in the distance to watch the excitement, took a long time to react.

  One of the wreckers asked in confusion, "Is Mi Guoyuan dead?"

  Uncle Eight nodded, holding a melon in his hand, "Strangled to death, probably."

  The body fell to the ground, but there was no need for the wreckage team to clean up.

  In D city, a garbage truck slowly drove out, scooped up Mi Guoyuan's body with a large shovel, and threw it into the garbage truck behind it.

  Then he turned around and re-entered City D to clean up the zombie corpses.

  He left everyone with a heartless image of a garbage truck.

  Gong Yi turned around and returned to City D. He found his wife dancing a long knife in the snow.

  The belly with twins, who are more than 6 months old, and Hua Mi's recent ability to eat, is almost as big as other people's pregnant belly who is about to give birth.

  But Hua Mi held up the long knife with both hands, and danced the long knife, which was two meters long and weighed several dozen kilograms.

  When she saw Gong Yi standing nearby, she suddenly became interested, raised her long knife, and struck at Gong Yi.

  He didn't move, letting the long knife rest on his neck. He softened his sharp eyebrows and thoughtfully asked Hua Mi, "Are your hands sore? Can I rub them for you?"

  Hua Mi curled her lips, took back the long knife in her hand, and thrust the handle of the knife into the snow.

 "You are so boring. Come fight me."

  She had no fun anymore.

  She originally thought she would be a little nervous after the zombies appeared, but the zombies in D City were well controlled by Gong Yi.

  In this kind of freezing weather, there won't be a flood of corpses or anything like that.

  Even as more and more survivors enter D City, the number of zombies becomes smaller and smaller.

  Most of them will be reserved for garrison experience.

  The zombies that escaped from the garrison were all killed by retail investors.

  Hua Mi was pregnant that it was difficult to even grab the zombies.

  She could only dance here in boredom.

  Finally, Gong Yi came and she wanted to fight with Gong Yi, but Gong Yi didn't dodge.

  Gong Yi took off his black coat and put it on Hua Mi. He lowered his eyes, looked at Hua Mi, and then looked at Hua Mi's big pregnant belly.

  Frowning and sighing.

  "If you want to move, why don't you beat me? I won't fight back."

  He knew that Hua Mi was feeling uncomfortable.

  The girl who used to be so lively now has such a big belly that it is difficult to walk.

  Every time Gong Yi watched Hua Mi step into the snow, he was afraid that Hua Mi's slender body would fall to the ground due to her big pregnant belly.

  It's really too big, it puffs up like a balloon.

  When Gong Yi saw other pregnant women before, he was not so afraid.

  But now, he has many, many fears.

  He was afraid that Hua Mi would fall, and that Hua Mi's belly would burst if it couldn't hold it.

 Gong Yi felt that he might have prenatal anxiety.

  Really, if Hua Mi could give him a good beating and stretch her muscles, Gong Yi would be very willing to be beaten by her.

  Under the wind and snow, Hua Mi blinked and looked at Gong Yi, who had a serious face, as if he was thinking about some life-or-death matter. His whole face was filled with two words,

  [anxiety].

  Hua Mi stretched out her hand and pinched Gong Yi's face with two fingers,

 "Why are you so anxious? I'm only over 6 months old, and I still have a few more months to go before I give birth. Look at you now. It's like I can't go on anymore."

  "Hey, think about your daughter, think about your son."

  Gong Yi raised his eyes and emphasized, "Daughters! It's daughters."

  Two cubs, two!

He asked a fortune teller to tell him that it must be his two daughters.

  "Okay, okay, think about your daughters. Don't be so anxious. I can eat, drink, run and jump now. Why are you anxious?"

  Hua Mi rubbed Gong Yi's face, trying to remove the seriousness from his face.

  Gong Yi raised his hand, covered the back of her hand, and took her hand off his face.

  "Take a rest today. I will accompany you to rest."

  In D city, many survivors teleported. They dragged their belongings.

  Some are a tent, some are a bed cart.

  Dafu and Xiaofu also came.

  Each of them drove a luxury RV over.

  The world was changing very fast, and it took the survivors more than six months to experience several natural disasters.

  So they accepted the appearance of zombies and accepted it quickly.

  Coupled with the positive publicity and encouragement from the garrison, all the survivors of the Xiangcheng base under construction understand the truth.

  If you want to better adapt to the apocalypse, you must start training yourself while the number of zombies is still within control.

  Because no one knows whether something more terrifying will appear in the future.

  There are still troops stationed in D City to control the situation. What if they can no longer control it in the future?

 Who knows?

Dafu and Xiaofu also bought a luxury version of an off-road RV with a roof and double extensions for Hua Mi.

  They formed a temporary safe zone for survivors deep in D city.

  In this way, there is no need to leave D city and go out to rest.

  On the way back to the RV, Gong Yi mentioned that Mi Guoyuan had been killed by him.

  Hua Mi was supported by Gong Yi. He treated her like a fragile doll and carefully protected her as she moved forward.

  She thought for a moment and asked Gong Yi, "Where is Zhong Zimo? Can he be killed? In fact, both Mi Guoyuan and Zhong Zimo deserve to die."

  Zhong Zimo played a role in Qin Xiaolan's matter.

  But Qin Xiaolan still had the majority of subjective reasons for wanting to kill Hua Mi.

  Zhong Zimo played a role in fueling the flames behind the scenes.

  Even so, Zhong Zimo deserves to die.

  Keeping such people would be a big disaster.

  Gong Yi shook his head and said,

  "He has already run away."

  "I sent someone to chase him on the Xiang A Expressway. He ran very fast after receiving the news."

  Now Gong Yi was at his wits' end, watching the snow getting smaller and smaller, and the temperature did not continue to fall down.

  It shows that the temperature has dropped to the lowest level.

  Then every day after that, the temperature will gradually rise.

  Warming temperatures are not good news for survivors now.

  At least, there are thousands of cities, and City D is just one of them.

  Who knows how many zombies there are in other cities.

  "Mi Guoyuan said that Chen Hu has another batch of superpowers in his hands."

  Gong Yi helped Hua Mi enter the RV. He lit a fire in front of the smokeless firewood stove, his eyebrows tightly knitted, "We have to seize the time and put them together. Let the garrison at the Xiangcheng base have more superpowers. In the future, the world will be dominated by superpowers."

  If there are no more superpowers in the garrison, the order will collapse.

  Not only the lives of those stationed will be threatened by superpowers, but even the survivors will be oppressed by some superpowers with evil intentions.

  The world is too difficult, and the living space of ordinary people is constantly being compressed.

  Gong Yi said, finished lighting the fire and closed the door of the smokeless wood stove.

  He turned his head and saw that Hua Mi had put a hand on her stomach and was already asleep on the bed.

  Gluttony, lethargy, and moodiness all torture Hua Mi to a great extent.

  Gong Yi tiptoed over, took off Hua Mi's shoes, and rubbed her swollen feet.

  Looking at his wife's sleeping face with a pregnant belly, what would happen to his wife and two girls if Chen Hu came over with many superpowers? .

  Gong Yi started to feel anxious again.