Seeing that Xiaoshi just ate a few mouthfuls of pork, Gu Bai joked, "Mengshi, you are really easy to raise. You eat some meat every time."

    Yunmengshi was surprised by Gu Bai''s words, but it didn''t show a trace on the surface. He still ate meat and didn''t move anything else.

    Such calmness makes people think that she is a picky child and doesn''t like to eat other things. Then they think of her life experience. A child abused by her stepmother and stepsister can''t eat meat and can only eat some leftovers. Although it''s the end of the world, Qiao guanran loves her. It''s not strange to eat only meat at each meal.

    They were not surprised that Yunmeng poetry only ate meat at each meal.

    After dinner, yunmengshi said, "I feel this base is unusual. You should be careful."

    Yunmengshi didn''t miss the feeling, so what she said made everyone nervous. Qiao pengran asked, "Xiaoshi, is it serious this time?"

    Yunmengshi''s stomach Fei can destroy the base with so many heat weapons in a short time. Do you think it''s serious. However, she couldn''t help nodding affirmatively, "we''d better leave tomorrow. I feel very bad."

    She said so, and everyone had to pay attention to it. Tu Wencheng was a little worried: "we are physically and mentally tired now. If we go on the road tomorrow, we will not slow down either mentally or physically. I''m afraid we don''t know what will happen."

    Yunmengshi took a deep look at him and stressed again: "if you go tomorrow, there is not necessarily a danger. If you don''t go tomorrow, you can use a word to describe it. It''s a near death."

    Tu Wencheng took a deep breath, looked at Qiao pengran and let him make up his mind.

    "Listen to Xiaoshi, go tomorrow! When have you seen Xiaoshi miss?" Qiao churan smiled, fully trusted yunmengshi, and finally explained to the public for her.

    A perfect leader is not arbitrary, but convincing.

    Yunmengshi was warm in her heart. Since she met Qiao pengran, her frozen heart was melted by Qiao pengran''s warmth, and then it got out of control. She knew that one day she would fall into a kind of warmth called Qiao pengran.

    Although she knew the danger, she was happy.

    If you give me hope, don''t turn it into disappointment. Cloud dream poem thought silently in his heart.

    "Well, have a good rest tonight and start tomorrow morning," Joe finally decided.

    At night, yunmengshi returned to her room, and the balls that had disappeared since she entered the base reappeared in her room.

    "What''s the matter? What''s the abnormality?" yunmengshi asked. When she entered the base, she felt that the base was full of blood and might devour the people at any time. She sent balls to look around to see if there was anything abnormal.

    "It''s very dangerous here. At least there is a level 3 zombie. The zombie was neither human nor animal." a young child''s voice sounded in Yunmeng''s mind.

    Yunmengshi stared at the meatball with wide eyes and said, "meatball, you''re talking."

    The ball wagged its small tail, and a pair of round little eyes turned their eyes. "Who am I? Master, have you been mixed with humans all day, and your IQ has decreased?"

    Oh, the little guy dared to laugh at himself. Yunmengshi said in his head with strong spiritual power: "say, when can you speak in my head with spiritual power?"

    "Just today." the cloud dream poem belongs to the power of the zombie emperor and explodes in the pill''s brain. "Master, I''m wrong." the pill looks at the cloud dream poem pitifully.

    Yunmeng poetry put away the pressure, "I see if you dare to say that about me." maybe it was suppressed for too long. At this time, Yunmeng poetry discourse actually brought some girls'' playfulness.

    "By the way, you said there was at least one level 3 zombie here?" yunmengshi remembered the business.

    "Yes, I just went to have a look. There was a strong breath behind the prison. When we came, it restrained the breath, so you didn''t feel it," said the master. There was a trace of fear in the tender voice of the ball.

    "Very powerful, not human, not animal, is it a plant." Yun Mengshi murmured. She mobilized the memory of her previous life in her head. Unfortunately, in her previous life, she spent most of her time in a closed laboratory with little information.

    "Powerful plants." when yunmengshi said this, she had a headache. No matter whether it was human or her zombie emperor, the last thing she wanted to face was a plant-based zombie.

    The crystal nuclei of zombies in human form and animal form are easy to find. Go to the head. As long as the crystal nucleus is taken out, the zombie will die. But the thorny part of the zombie in plant form is that its crystal nucleus is difficult to find.

    The third level zombie has evolved a sense of danger. It will put the crystal nucleus in a safe place, perhaps in the root system or in a branch.

    If you can''t find the crystal core, the zombie won''t die. Moreover, some zombies in plant form are also poisonous. If highly poisonous vines break human skin, human beings will die immediately and become the belly meal of the zombie.

    "Alas, let''s leave quickly tomorrow. I hope that guy doesn''t do it tonight." yunmengshi said to himself.

    Thinking about it, yunmengshi took out today''s "dinner", yunmingya''s power pearl, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

    "Those with healing powers eat well." Yun Mengshi murmured in a low voice.

    Maybe the power bead also contains the pain of revenge.

    The meatballs were greedy on one side, and the tender little tongue kept moving around in the mouth.

    This action obviously sprouted Yunmeng poetry. She took out her collection for a few days, and ate more than a dozen crystal nuclei and power beads with balls.

    These two people, no, it should be said that the two corpses were like eating sugar beans. With a few clicks, they chewed up the crystal core that could not be cut open by Joe''s ancient knife.

    After a full meal, yunmengshi felt himself hot, and the crystal nucleus in his brain turned involuntarily.

    It''s too late to think. Yunmengshi feels to sit down and control the energy to gather around the crystal nucleus, so that the energy can enter the crystal nucleus in an orderly manner.

    In an hour, Yunmeng poetry was advanced and became a third-order power.

    Marubeni looked at Yunmeng poetry with envy. If others were advanced, they would either die or pay attention to finding a place to upgrade slowly. How about Yunmeng poetry? Is it upgraded like this?

    In fact, this is also related to the thin film outside the crystal core of Yunmeng poetry. Although it is thin, the lunatics in the previous life laboratory have used various means to study it for ten years without breaking it.

    With this layer of support, Yunmeng poetry dares to advance so easily, rather than find a quiet place to shut down.