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MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 60 Soul and martial arts
When Le Buqun returned to the RV, Yan Cijing frowned, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
"Where have you been?"
"I just walked around the service area to see what's going on around. It's not a big problem, maybe I can sleep peacefully at night."
Le Buqun confessed honestly, but concealed the small conversation between Zhao Qing and herself.
"Oh~"
Yan Cijing was a little disappointed, and she clearly smelled the smell of other Omegas on Le Buqun. Don't ask why it's so sensitive, even if it's just for a little while.
"Sister Le, you are back, everyone can have dinner!"
Fu Siwen happily served a pot of pork and shrimp dumplings, cooking a total of ten catties.
A few plates of vinegar and rice sauce have been placed on the table, and everyone sat around the small hall and ate dumplings.
The air conditioner in the RV is always on, even at night, the heat is unbearable, let alone the crowded car.
Some car owners can only get off the car and go to the dining hall in the service area to rest. The more timid and cautious, they only open the window and barely stay in the car.
"Oh! Seeing them miserably eating biscuits and instant noodles, I really feel like they are too extravagant."
Bai Yu took a bite of the juicy shrimp dumplings, and her eyes were full of happiness.
"Yes! I'll still have dumplings with Sister Le and have the air conditioner blowing."
Fu Siwen applauded for his wise choice, but he saw those who ran for their lives smelling sour and hadn't showered for several days.
A palm-sized biscuit has to be broken into two portions, and a mouthful of water will take a long time to swallow.
I was envious, but more greedy, so scared that I quickly retracted into the RV.
"Well, it's my car too, no thanks to me!"
Smeared with vinegar, porcelain white slender fingers held a dumpling between chopsticks and slowly bit down. Yan Cijing's bulging cheeks are like a greedy little squirrel.
The vinegar seems a little sour, Omega's eyebrows and eyes are slightly covered, but this is more cute.
The little wolf was also fortunate enough to be assigned a small pot, and cooed and ate his dinner in the corner.
Fu Siwen glanced at Lebuqun, and seemed to ask for the opinion of the boss. Pity I didn't expect that the RV actually has a hostess!
"Fu Siwen's dumplings are good, then you should eat more!"
Le Buqun held his own bowl and took one bite. Three pounds of dumplings barely filled his stomach, and his appetite increased a lot after advanced.
After cleaning up the table and bowls, Le Buqun didn't bother to squat in the cab, so he simply took a hot shower and changed into clean and refreshing clothes.
The space of the RV is bigger than it looks from the outside, and the system says it uses the space folding technology. Even if the body is only one square meter, the space inside can be enlarged tenfold.
Now the first-class traveler can increase the space twice, that is to say, the rest compartment with a length of seven meters and a width of three meters has a space of 42 square meters.
The RV is enough to accommodate three people's daily activities, with a stove, a bathroom, a bedroom, and a small living room.
There are only two bathrooms, one of which is in a separate double bedroom, which was occupied by Yan Cijing because he was an Omega and AO was different.
In addition, there are two small rooms, the kind with bunk beds. One room was given to Fu Siwen. He was a male beta and could not be with a female alpha.
The other room is naturally Le Buqun and Bai Yu living together, and there is a dispute over who to live. It's like going to school and vying for a good spot in the dormitory.
Of course, in the end, I was happy to live in the bottom bunk. Just kidding, it's obviously my own car, and I can't even sleep in the master bedroom. It's really depressing to squeeze a small room with an alpha.
People in the service area are still hot and unable to sleep, and there are many mosquitoes.
I don't know if these little things have mutated, their size has become larger, and it hurts to **** blood. When I slapped it down, it was full of blood, and the people who saw it were shocked.
I doubt that they will also carry the virus. They were not bitten to death by zombies, but were bitten to death by these mosquitoes.
Le Buqun fully opened the monitoring system of the RV, any creatures within ten meters of the car approaching will be detected by infrared rays, and an alarm will be sent to the indoor monitoring screen.
The RV is in sleep mode, and the defense will be activated to the most perfect state.
As long as it is not continuously attacked with artillery, or violently attacked by zombie mutant beasts of the third-order or above, the RV can still withstand the destructive power of the third-order and below.
After all this is done, you can feel at ease. The RV is your only support. Along the way, I realized how lucky I was to have a solid, warm little space.
While the doomsday virus is raging, it will also be filled with evil thoughts of human tyranny, greed, fear, pain, despair and so on.
They condensed above the ground, forming a strange aura, and silently attached to every living person.
No matter how powerful the power user is, there will be mental weakness and emotional breakdown. Once these negative emotions are squeezed too much, these evil thoughts will instantly engulf him.
A power user who loses his mind and runs wild with mental power will become another monster, called a human demon. If the power given by God cannot be controlled, it will be devoured by itself. Cause and effect cycle, Heaven is ruthless.
After the system is advanced, it knows the deeper secrets of the doomsday, so the system now reminds Le Buqun to try to keep enough sleep, be happy and have faith.
Only these can expel the aura of evil thoughts, maintain the clarity of the soul, and prevent it from becoming a monster.
Of course, it is still in the early days of the apocalypse. Such a situation is not enough to affect a power user, and human demons do not appear easily.
Le Buqun also gave up the idea of continuing to ask, every time it was dazzling.
After watching TV for a while, everyone was tired. Tomorrow morning, they had to continue their journey, so they went back to their rooms to sleep, and the little wolf was thrown into the pet cage in the living room.
I have to say that the equipment in the RV is well prepared, even pet supplies.
There is a separate pet corner and a litter box. Enough to raise two cats and dogs to pass the boring time in the car.
After the lights on the car went out, it was also plunged into darkness, with only a few power hubs and monitoring screens flickering faintly.
Le Buqun didn't fall asleep immediately, and her spiritual body was practicing [Compassion on Freedom] in the sea of consciousness.
The vast sea of stars seems to have been prostrate on the dome for hundreds of millions of years.
Spiritual body sits cross-legged under the stars, eyes drooping down, a strange spiritual sense affects the sea of stars above his head. Le Buqun is building its own domain.
In this spiritual realm, you are the master and control the fate of the invaders.
It not only slows him down, but can even imprint his spirit and become his own slave. Of course there is still a long way to go.
Now what Le Buqun wants to do is to reduce the speed of the enemy within three meters to the extreme, and directly return to zero within one meter, becoming a restricted area in the field.
The surging energy was instantly empowering, as if to hit Le Buqun on the waves of the boundless sea.
Le Buqun hurriedly calmed down and held her soul back to one. Taking the pure and vast spiritual force for his own use, strange spatial fluctuations appear all over his body, and the three meters are filled with the spiritual force that is not full of joy.
Compress and recompress to become your own absolute control area. The mental body does not sweat, but the paleness of his face cannot be concealed.
Pain, Lebuqun felt the pain of the soul first. It was like a long nail being smashed into his head, tearing apart, to the point of despair.
[Be persistent, if you don't want to be a fool. 】
The system appears timely to remind Lebuqun, in its view this is the initial beginning, and there will still be pain in the future. Otherwise it won't
It drives many former practitioners crazy.
Le Buqun can only use his incisors against the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from biting his tongue and committing suicide.
I didn't say what kind of purgatory torture it was. When my consciousness was about to disappear, I finally succeeded.
collapsed on the ground, the sea of stars above her head is still dark and far away.
"Why didn't you say it would be so painful to practice it earlier."
Le Buqun has only one nostril left, his eyes are dull and his breath is faint.
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The system does not dare to take the blame for Le Buqun.
"I'm afraid it won't hurt!"
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There are no good suggestions for this system either.
However, Le Buqun did not want to change the exercises easily, because the others were too attached to a certain aspect and not comprehensive enough. There are countless abilities in the spiritual system, who knows which type he will encounter.
I just have to figure out how to reduce the pain.
Exiting the sea of consciousness, Le Buqun suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him, it seemed that his mental power was exhausted, and he had to take a good rest.
Bai Yu in the upper bunk is also cultivating, perfecting her soul contract.
The sense of urgency is a force for alpha to make progress, and there is a voice calling them to move forward. After all, alpha is also the main force in society before the end of the world, and it is the most suitable gender for fighting .
Gradually everyone fell into a dream, the night was not sultry, and people were sleepy.