The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

After the person in charge counted the number of people, the vehicle began to leave the Imperial University and headed for a safe base on the outskirts of Kyoto.

The big guys looked at the distant school gate. Instead of the joy of escaping and the expectation of rushing to the safe base, they were at a loss. They were all students from other places, otherwise they would have gone home to the safe base with their families. In the entire Kyoto, this is the place they are most familiar with. Who wouldn't feel uneasy and scared if they leave the familiar place and go to other places?

What's more, this is the end of the world, and we don't know what kind of dangers we will encounter on the short 60-kilometer road!

Everyone was in a low mood. Feng Anyang was a little carsick. When he gets carsick, he feels so low that he needs to take a nap.

As the car started to drive, the slight trembling and shaking made her drowsy. After a while, her head slid down the backrest and landed on Zusang's shoulder.

Zu Sang's whole body trembled with excitement, and his already not very flexible body became even stiffer.

He could smell her sweet fragrance by turning his head, and his eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Imperial University is in the suburbs. There are not many vehicles here, so the school bus can start driving. However, when the bus reaches the ring road, the car brakes suddenly.

Zu Sang subconsciously stretched out his hand and put it on Feng Anyang's forehead, preventing her from falling over. He also patted her arm gently, as if coaxing a child. The two female classmates sitting next to him were extremely envious.

At the end of the day, I have a boyfriend taking care of me. I am so happy and lucky!

Moreover, Senior Zu was so fond of Junior Feng that his whole heart and eyes were focused on her. It was as if he couldn't hear what other people said and he hardly reacted at all.

It's not true love, and you can't rely on someone so much after being hurt.

"What's going on?" The person sitting in the back couldn't help but ask.

The driver patted the steering wheel and said, "The road ahead is blocked!"

The road conditions were worse than they imagined. There were many large and small vehicles on the ring road, which were jammed together. Not to mention school buses, even electric cars couldn't pass.

When everyone walked to the front of the car and saw the car in front, their heads ached.

"Don't even think about it in the city. It's definitely more congested than here... If you take the side roads in the city, you'll probably encounter a lot of zombies... How about we walk on the ring road?"

"It's more than sixty kilometers, and it takes more than ten hours to walk! This is still a smooth situation..."

"Maybe we can encounter vehicles from the base searching for survivors and supplies? Can't all roads be blocked?"

They also used satellite phones to call the base. Everyone called together. It took more than two hours to get through. They were told that the rescue mission had been scheduled for two months.

The traffic situation in the city is really bad now, there are many zombies, and the survivors are scattered and numerous.

The security base also has other important tasks such as collecting supplies.

"At least there are vehicles separated by cars, so the zombies are not concentrated. Let's practice our bravery by killing zombies while walking... There are many zombies now. There must be more work for the capable in the safe base, and it is impossible to raise idle people... Let's improve our strength and wait until we reach the base. Be sure to go out with others to do tasks..."

They have no other choice but to do this.

"Senior Zu, it's time to tell Junior Feng to get up and hurry up!" Everyone was packing their things to leave, but they couldn't help but remind them in a low voice when they saw one of them sleeping deeply and the other sitting still.

Zusang was dissatisfied that his little cub was being disturbed from his rest, "I haven't... woken up, you... go first..."

"How can that be done? There are many unknown dangers outside. We came out of school together, so of course we have to leave together..."

"Senior Zu, if we don't set off, it will get dark later and the danger will be even greater..." they advised earnestly.

Feng Anyang woke up when he heard the noise and straightened up: "What's wrong?"

The ancestor's expression was a little cold, and he stretched out his hand to press her onto his shoulder again: "Sleep... again!"

Feng Anyang was completely awake at this moment. Later, he realized that he was leaning on a zombie and fell asleep without any precautions.

If Zusang hadn't been a zombie with strong willpower, she would have been chewed to death so many times. But whenever she thought of this, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, it was fear.

At the end of the day, if she is a little negligent, she may be responsible for her life.

The missioner's death in the plane will severely damage her mental strength, and this kind of severe damage is difficult to heal. She may be seriously induced at some point, and finally lose herself, and can only spend the rest of her life in the missioner's mental sanatorium!

Zusang looked at Feng Anyang in disbelief, with a coldness in his hoarse voice: "Are you... afraid of me?"

Feng Anyang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "How could it be? What am I afraid of you doing?"

He was the target of her mission and was raised by the original owner when he was weak. Now that she is raising him and teaching him non-stop every day, she can make him grow up quickly and with less difficulties than in his previous life.

Fear is a bit of fear. This is an instinctive reaction of people to unknown dangers.

But she trusted him more. In a sense, she came for him!

Zusang lowered his head and became obviously depressed.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They finally understood that Senior Zu was a bit possessive and wished that Junior Feng could only focus on her.

"Xuemei Feng, the road ahead is completely blocked, and we can't get through it even on bicycles. So we discussed, let's get off the car and walk over to see where there is a road, and find some cars to drive..."

Nowadays, all the cars on the road are ownerless and they just pick them up without worrying about transportation.

Feng Anyang nodded, and without saying a word, he asked Zusang to obey the order.

The students quickly formed a formation, with the superpowers at the front and the back, the male students in the middle, and the female students in the middle.

Feng Anyang is ruthless to herself, and she cannot be squeamish at the end of the world, especially after swallowing the primary crystal core, her physical fitness has been forged, and her agility, speed, endurance, strength and explosiveness have all been greatly improved.

The levels of doomsday zombies and superpowers will gradually increase. If she fails in the early stage and lives a comfortable life relying on the mourning of her ancestors, she will suffer a lot in the future.

So after she adapted mentally, she found a Tang Dao and began to practice with zombies little by little under the protection of her ancestors.

However, she looked weak and petite, and had never done anything in front of people. No one knew that she was a decisive and decisive woman!

And she also started studying the use of space. She doesn't think that space can only be used to store and retrieve things, but can also be used as a way to fight.

Her most intuitive feeling from the previous upgrade of her abilities was that the space had doubled, and her physical fitness had been strengthened.

No matter how she pondered and diverged her thoughts, she couldn't use space as a weapon for attack and defense. The most she could do was touch a zombie, put it into space, and then throw it away...