Chapter 1782
It's ok!
It's ok.

Yan Wu squeezed his hands and walked out.

Li Che looked at Sang Shuzheng again, his eyes a little cold.

Uncle Sang was mouthing: "She already knows."

Li Che's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Uncle Sang coldly.

Uncle Sang knew that this man was a "heartless machine" and didn't care about him.

Li Che quickly followed Yan Wu's footsteps.

Turning his head to look, he found that the expression on Yan Wu's face was extremely calm.

Calm as if nothing happened.

Just walked out of the underground exit.

Mrs. Jiang staggered over and took Yan Wu's hand.

"Awu, Awu, do it, do it..."

Yan Wu squeezed her hand back, and said in a firm tone: "It's all right, he will be back soon, Mom, don't worry, trust me, I will bring him back."

Mrs. Jiang's desperate eyes suddenly became bright. She looked at Yan Wu with hope: "Really, is everything okay? You, A Wu, don't lie to mom, I can bear it, I..."

"It's okay, really."

Yan Wu can really bear it.

Little Phoenix and Xiaobao are gone.

Li Che and his men searched all over the base but could not find them.

Although these people did not dare to tell Yan Wu, Yan Wu understood from their worried expressions that they felt that Xiaobao and Xiaofenghuang were both looking for Jiang Xingzhi.

Yan Wu was too calm.

She is so calm and calm, as if everything is in her hands.

The people in the base who got the gossip panicked gradually settled down.

Jiang Xingzhi led those infected with the LaBoer virus to sweep away Forts of Hope one after another.

In just three days, more than 100 Fort Hopes have fallen.

Fort Hope is full of people.

Once these people are infected with LaPoer virus, they will become new virus carriers.

Yan Wu stood on the watchtower of Fort Hope.

The night wind was extremely cold, and it carried a bloody and rotten smell.

It's nothing like the fresh air from before.

It's strange. Although I'm used to this kind of air, my mind always thinks of those beautiful lives in the past over and over again.

It reminds me of the dreamy wedding between her and Jiang Xingzhi.

"A Wu."

Li Che walked behind her at some point.

After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand on Yan Wu's shoulder.

"Cry if you want to cry."

Yan Wu didn't respond.

From Li Che's angle, he could see her long eyelashes hanging down, like a fragile doll. Her face was obviously expressionless, but there was a kind of silent and breathless sadness.

"Awu, cry, it will make you feel better."

His hands wanted to touch her cheek, to hold her in his arms and comfort her.

But as soon as she moved her hand, she turned her head and smiled at him.

Her smile is too gentle.

There seemed to be light in her eyes slowly flowing into his heart.

"Brother," she said, "I'm fine."

His hands were suddenly stiff, and he no longer had the courage to pull her into his arms.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, he met her gaze and said softly, "Ah Wu, you don't have to be like this in front of me."

Yan Wu knew that no matter what he said, he wouldn't believe it.

Perhaps everyone in this base would not believe that Yan Wu would not be sad after Jiang Xingzhi became a zombie king.

But in fact, she was not sad at all.

Seeing that Yan Wu didn't speak, Li Che walked to Yan Wu's side and stared with her at the dark night sky ahead without any light.

(End of this chapter)

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