Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The gloomy sky finally started to rain lightly. Mu Jing glanced at Liao Zhengcheng, who was still leading people to straighten the overturned car, and then led people into the tent that Zhou Qiyang and the others had built before.

The few people who originally followed An Weiwei glanced at Mu Jing in a somewhat uneasy mood. They made sure that she and her people had already entered the tent and would not notice the situation here. He bravely walked up to Liao Zhengcheng, who seemed to have some relationship with Mu Jing, and asked politely if he needed their help.

Liao Zhengcheng was now looking at the people in the team who had lost much energy due to the long-distance running. After pushing several cars in succession and straightening them out of the overturned state, they were already a little exhausted.

Seeing that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, it is not an option to continue like this.

He looked at the young people and said, "No need, you can go hide under the tent with me."

There are only seven people together with them, so it should be okay to squeeze in a bit.

Before they could refuse, Liao Zhengcheng had already called the people on his side and walked over to where Mu Jing was.

The remaining young people looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed.

Anyway, it was An Weiwei who was seeking death before, and it had nothing to do with them. After a while, as long as she stood by the side and didn't mess with Mu Jing, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Several people who were working hard to build their minds followed Liao Zhengcheng and stood inside the tent. After waiting for a while, they found that Mu Jing didn't seem to be troublesome to them. They all secretly breathed a sigh of relief and prayed that the rain would speed up. Stop so they can leave quickly.

They really wanted to face that moment rather than face Mu Jing who could use ice abilities like that and led his men to kill hundreds of zombies.

Listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the tarp, even the voices of conversations under the tent had to be louder before they could be heard.

Almost with Mu Jing as the boundary, the tent was divided into two groups. On one side were the people led by Liao Zhengcheng, and on the other side were Yin Ze and the others.

The atmosphere was a bit strange. The people on Liao Zhengcheng's side were like cubs hugging each other for warmth, shivering at Yin Ze and the others, while Yin Ze and the others were doing their own things as if nothing had happened, especially Zhou Qiyang. Because he disliked waiting as a waste of time, he pulled Yuan Lin to start doing the questions.

Yuan Lin originally wanted to refuse, but after he asked him to use mathematics, physics and chemistry to practice his thinking and logic skills...

Compromised.

Prince Qiu watched with interest the two people squatting on the ground doing the questions, tossing the dagger, and after listing the answers to the questions in his mind, he looked at Mu Jing boredly.

What a wonderful person, even his back is beautiful.

Before he finished sighing, he saw Yin Ze standing behind Mu Jing facing him, blocking his sight.

The somewhat relaxed and wonderful mood was instantly destroyed, causing him to laugh strangely twice, and frightened the few people who had been paying close attention to the movements of these people. They started to move to the innermost place even if there was no way out. He shrank back, afraid of being affected by their internal fighting.

Mu Jing seemed to feel the murderous intent between them, and said without looking back: "If we go out and fight, I will break the bones of anyone who collapses their shelter from the rain."

The cold words made the two people who were still looking at each other look away at the same time, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Cough cough cough..."

A weak cough suddenly sounded in the small space covered by the sound of rain, which made Mu Jing turn around and asked, "Who?"