All his men retreated, but Song Ziyu stayed behind and still had to deal with the aftermath.

Carrying the broken knife, Song Ziyu walked up to Tian Zhuangxiong.

"Don't kill me...please, dad."

Tian Zhuangxiong was already frightened. Looking at the murderous Song Ziyu, he was completely incoherent.

But Song Ziyu obviously didn't intend to let this guy go: "Commander Tian, ​​although I know that you will definitely die, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart unless I stab you to death! Scum like you should die early instead of living until now."

After saying this, Song Ziyu slashed out his sword and chopped Tian Zhuangxiong alive with one blow.

Song Ziyu wants this guy to not even have the chance to become a zombie.

After raising his hand and slashing Tian Zhuangxiong to death, Song Ziyu looked at He Chong not far away and said, "I think you are a talented person. It is a pity to stay here and wait for death. Do you want to experience a different life?"

??.

He Chong was so shocked by the strange scene that appeared in front of him tonight that he lost all emotion.

Hearing Song Ziyu's question, He Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I have any choice?"

Song Ziyu smiled and said: "Come here and come with me to see a different world!"

…

With the flickering light, Song Ziyu returned to the starting point.

At this time, everyone left behind was happily chatting with their teammates, and Song Ziyu asked people to count the harvest.

There were more than twenty zombie arms wearing time-travel bracelets, plus a high-level zombie prisoner, which made everyone extremely excited.

Moreover, the most exciting thing for everyone is that this battle was really a matter of luck.

There were clearly twenty-two people when we set out, but there were twenty-six people when we came back. Not only were there no dead people, but there were four more people.

Among the four extra people, it doesn’t matter that the big pair and the small pair were lent to him by Xi He to help him. Dr. Mi Qiong was a "mission item" and was going to return to Xi He later. In addition, Song Ziyu recruited additional people.

The newbie He rushed.

Although this newly debuted "amateur" has no awakening ability, his brain is very useful and he is a talent worth cultivating.

"Captain, what's next? Are we going to deliver the mission?"

Everyone looked at Song Ziyu eagerly.

"The others rest, Niya, please take a few people to accompany me to meet Xihe."

Song Ziyu made arrangements directly.

Immediately, a group of people chartered a van and flew towards the group server where Xihe was.

Xihe's task handover location is located in the suburbs of the source world, a place similar to a square.

There are a large number of server boxes here, as well as a large number of robots working on their own, and Xihe's eyes are hanging in the sky.

The timing here is a little unlucky.

There are already several teams in the square handing over tasks, several of them are waiting outside, and a large team is in the center of the square talking to Mr. Xihe to hand over tasks.

"It's quite lively."

Song Ziyu looked at the grand occasion in front of him and couldn't help but admire it.

"The plane war is very magnificent!"

Niya said.

Dr. Michon, on the other hand, cast a curious look at the surrounding equipment and robots coming and going.

"These...these are all..."

Michonne was shocked, and then ignored everyone's astonished gazes, ran directly to the chassis of a server and began to observe it, even touching it.

This behavior caused a member of the team who was on guard to make a sound of contempt on the spot: "What are you doing? Master Xihe's body is not something you can touch casually?"

"Xihe?"

Michonne's face showed confusion.

The man who spoke was carrying a heavy sword and looked at Michonne with a very unkind expression.

These time-travelers generally respect Xi He very much and are upholding Xi He's authority all the time.

When the heavy sword man saw that there was no time-traveling bracelet on Michonne's wrist, his expression became even more contemptuous.

"Where did you bitch come from? You are not a time traveler. You still dare to walk around. You really have no rules."

Talking room!

The man with the heavy sword kicked Michion.

Suddenly attacked, Michonne was kicked to the ground.

The man was still a little unfinished, so he raised his heavy sword and was about to chop Michion into pieces.

Of course Song Ziyu would not let this happen!

Michonne is her own "mission item". Who will be responsible if it is damaged?

Thinking of this, Song Ziyu appeared in front of the man and grabbed the man's epee with one kick.

"When you beat a dog, it depends on the owner, let alone such a big person."

Song Ziyu said calmly: "I've given you enough face by letting you kick me. If you hit me again, I'll go crazy."

The man with the heavy sword raised his eyebrows, and then sneered: "Young man, you are such a rotten fish, you dare to talk to me like this, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, if you still want to take action, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Ziyu warned.

At this time, Niya came over, looked at the man with the heavy sword and said, "Isn't this Captain Zuo Jie? Why is he so angry? Can't you say something properly?"

The man with the heavy sword looked at Niya, with a look of contempt on his face: "I am a stupid young man from someone who dares to talk to me like this. It turns out you are the one with blood teeth. Niya, it's not that I look down on you, if

If Feng Yiren is still alive, I may have to give you some respect, but if Feng Yiren is gone, your team is just inferior, so why should I talk to you?"

Song Ziyu looked back at Niya and said, "Who is this guy?"

Niya explained: "This man is Zuo Jie, the leader of the Dragon Elephant Team."

"Dragon Elephant Team?"

Song Ziyu said: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"A mere B-level team is certainly not within the scope of your observation, Captain. After all, there are many B-level teams, and Sir, you have always only paid attention to teams above A-level."

Niya said slowly.

The words were not loud, but they were extremely insulting.

Zuo Jie's face turned cold when he heard this, and at this moment everyone from the Dragon Elephant Team gathered around.

Zuo Jie looked at Song Ziyu and said coldly: "So, after Feng Yiren died, your Blood Fang team found such a guy with no hair to be the leader? Are you crazy?"

Hearing this, Fang Qiang, who was guarding the zombies at the side, said angrily: "Zuo Jie, you old dog coin, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything random. If you offend our leader, be careful you get beaten up."

Okay, the two sides were already very nervous, but when they met Fang Qiang's few words, everyone was at war with each other.

The most embarrassed and embarrassed person at this time is poor Michonne.

The dispute caused by him directly caused the two gangs to fall into a dogfight, and Michonne felt bad about it.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm not injured, just forget it."

Mi Qiong said to Song Ziyu.

But Song Ziyu shook his head lightly and said: "You don't understand, this is not your business, this is about the team's face."

After persuading Mi Qiong to retreat, Song Ziyu looked at Zuo Jie and said, "You beat my people and spoke so rudely. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know what it means to be generous."

"idiot!"

Zuo Jie screamed strangely, shook the heavy sword in his hand, and slashed down at Song Ziyu.

really!

A biting dog doesn't bark. Zuo Jie, who was determined to take action, took the lead and slashed at Song Ziyu with his heavy sword. Judging from this posture, he was preparing to kill Song Ziyu directly.

But how could Song Ziyu let Zuo Jie get what he wanted!
Chapter completed!