MTL - Lord of End of World-~ Chapter 39

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Lu Yun drove the Hummer H6 towards Yang Town. Wu Ming was unable to sit on the passenger seat. Sun Tiantian and his brothers sat together, and the look of the face was undecided. The bells were **** and shivering. she was. Fortunately, the H6 model has been modified and lengthened, and then plugged in He Wei, Lin Wenbo and Gong Lijun, the space is still more than enough.

Gu Nan, Wang Hao and other five people drove the Ford car behind them.

"Are you injured?" After introducing Lin Wenbo to everyone, He Wei saw the wolf in the bell language, his brow wrinkled, and asked sharply, and there was a bell-nosed nod and immediately threw her out of the posture.

Lin Wenbo heard that the line of sight was as sharp as a knife, and he searched for an inch in the ring.

The bells were looked at by the cold eyes of the two men, and they had a stuttering opening for a long time. "No, no, these blood are bats, not mine, I am not injured. I don't believe you can check."

As she spoke, her expression eagerly reached out to pull her collar, for fear that the two would throw her down. The low neckline, which can't be lowered, is wide open. It is wrapped in pure black lace and underwear. The rounded chest with a hemisphere is printed with a red love mark. The picture is very fragrant.

"Put the clothes on!" He Wei and Lin Wenbo are hard to say in unison, and the expressions are very ugly. Xiao Li is still in the car. What does this woman want to do? ! The two men’s foreheads were violent, and the same martyrdom was ignored, but both of them had just ignored the ten-year-old Xiao Sunjie.

The bell language was frightened by the expressions of the two people and the cold tone of Mori. They immediately covered their clothes and held their hands on their chests. The eyes of the apricots shed tears.

"Take your back! Now is the end of the world, put away the set of smoke that you used to smoke! Otherwise, immediately throw you down!" Lin Wenbo confirmed that she was not injured, the tone of cold mouth. For this kind of woman who is speculative, he can't say the disgust in his heart.

He Wei was sitting sideways, blocking Gong Lijun’s sight on the bell.

The bells had tears in their eyes, and the sly back turned away, shaking the clothes of the ropes, and dare not reveal a little bit of spring. Now that the world has changed, the beauty is not fragrant, she thinks.

Lu Yun in the front row opened at this time, and his tone was very urgent. "I checked it, everyone was not injured. Hee brother, don't worry about her, and quickly give Angk to see, Angkor just spewed a fireball in his hand. I burned the woods, and now I am weak and unable to move."

He Wei heard the words in the heart and moved forward to check Wu Ming's situation. Lin Wenbo slowly opened his doubts. "Don't worry, it's an ability, a firepower. His powerlessness is the aftereffect of exhaustion."

"Ah? Different, different, abilities?" Lu Yun took a hand on the steering wheel and slammed the front.

"Hey attentively driving!" He stunned him coldly and said, "I am also a versatile person. The wind is an ability. It will be like this after spending the rest. It will take twenty minutes to rest." Release a small whirlwind and cut a peace symbol hanging on the rearview mirror into two halves.

Lu Yun was shocked and the front of the car was stunned. He was busy returning to the steering wheel. He couldn't speak for a long time. He could only drive forward with a mechanical drive.

Wu Mingxi, who was on the ground, had a half-finished sign, and his face was stunned with a look of disappointment. He asked a curious question, "Hehe, why do you have an ability? When did you find it?"

"I just discovered it soon," He said faintly. "It is estimated that others are similar to zombies. Our body has also changed, but it is changing direction."

"Hey, then will I have any abilities? Gong Shao is so powerful, because of the power? What kind of power is Gong Shao?" Lu Yun quickly digested this illusory fact, and his tone was quite anticipating.

Sun Tiantian and Sun Jie also showed a curious expression. The bell language was still a bit silly. It was obviously scared by the fierce and evil group.

"Do you have the ability to wait until you return to the base to know that our base has tools to detect abilities. As for Li Wei, what is the ability, we have not figured out at the moment, it is probably a multi-line ability." Lin Wenbo Perfunctory.

According to Gong Xiangyi, her space comes with some equipment, and there is an uncharacteristic energy stone that can detect whether a person has an abilities in the body and which abilities are included. He also tested to know that he is a gold abilities.

Lu Yun was amazed and even more yearning for the base in Lin Wenbo's mouth. He stepped on the accelerator at the foot and accelerated toward Yang Town.

"Linda, I want to call Dad and Song Big Brother. How do you get this?" The voice of Gong Lizhen, who has been quietly slamming the satellite communicator, was frustrated. The function setting of this thing is very different from that of the mobile phone. His shallow knowledge of the ancients can't be played, too advanced.

"Oh ~ ~" thought that Xiao Xiao has been holding the communicator but not talking is brewing emotions, but did not think he would not operate. This ignorant, irritating appearance can not tell the cute, amused Lin Wenbo laughed out loud.

He took the communicator and dialed the phone numbers of Gong Fu and Song Haoran.

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Lin Wenbo left the unfinished building and searched along the route back to Gong. However, because the zombies were everywhere and the roads were blocked, they had to stop and go, and the progress was very slow.

Seeing that the sky is getting dark, it is not conducive to the search work. He is eager to burn in the middle of the eye. In the middle of the eyebrows, two deep grooves are pressed by the increasingly heavy anxiety. The dry mouth has a long stream of bubbles.

"The Major General, the front is the most prosperous section of the northern suburbs - Century Avenue, the vehicles are heavily congested, how do we go?" A special soldier pointed to the front of the car, the low-pitched voice asked.

"All the squats forward." Song Haoran made a gesture and took the lead to drill at the bottom of the car.

The other eight people looked at the endless car sea and the zombies on the sidewalks. Although the scalp was a bit numb, they still followed the footsteps of the majors.

When a group of people climbed hundreds of meters at the bottom of the car and the clothes were quickly worn out, a small open space finally appeared in the traffic jam, forming a natural fortress. Song Haoran drilled from the bottom of the car, stretched and stretched his muscles, and looked forward with the cover of a taxi. The rest of the people selected observation points and explored the surrounding situation.

"Sure enough, it is the most prosperous area in the northern suburbs, everywhere is the corpse of the corpse!" Looking at the many zombies that were blocked by the car on the sidewalk, a special soldier expressed a dignified expression and whispered.

Song Haoran’s nephew was dark, and he took out the communicator and called Lin Wenbo’s number. The end was connected, but no one answered. He put the communicator back, and the ditch between the eyebrows was deeper.

Suddenly, there was a cry for help in an alley not far away. Song Haoran had an abilities, and the five senses were sharper than ordinary people. He immediately heard it. Several of the eight people in the same group raised their ears and looked at the source of the sound.

"Someone calls for help! Go forward 50 meters, three o'clock direction! Go!" Song Haoran quickly made a forward gesture, drilling toward the bottom of the car, and the rest of the people immediately followed up.

Kneeling at the bottom of the car, looking at the mouth of the alley, there was a small group of zombies in the depths of the alley, and the cry for help was heard from the zombies. At the same time, there are still many zombies who hear the sound and move here.

"Up!" It was hard to find a living person. Song Haoran no longer hesitated. He rushed from the bottom of the car to the lane. The sharp blade in his hand instantly cut off the heads of several zombies and opened a breakthrough. The other eight people were unwilling to lag behind, and the sizzling dance of the dagger in their hands smashed a **** road and went straight toward the cry for help.

Eight warriors with wars have dealt with a small group of slow and dead zombies, but in just a few minutes, the zombies have fallen and died.

"Thank you! Thank you! You are the army? The army came to the rescue?" A nearly 70-year-old man drilled hard from the bottom of a huge garbage bin and saw nine people wearing special forces uniforms, crying with joy.

Nine people bowed to him and moved the huge iron bins. The crossbars were in the alleys, blocking the narrow roads, then signaling the old man to cover the figure with a garbage bin. The zombies gathered together swayed in the alley, didn't see the figure, didn't hear the sound, and slowly dispersed.

"Yes, the army has already set aside for the city, and will soon come to the rescue." After confirming the crisis, Song Haoran whispered, "We still have a task at hand, we have to go to the military compound, it is not convenient to take you. Where have you been hiding before, I still hide back, I will inform the big forces to pick you up."

Song Haoran is currently thinking about finding Gong Lizhen and not taking care of others. He knew it was selfish, but he couldn't control himself.

"Before you can't go, dangerous! You come with me first, I will tell you slowly, go ahead and die! Believe me!" The old man anxiously pulled Song Haoran's arm and took him to the depths of the alley.

Song Haoran and his comrades looked at each other and saw the deep fear of the old man. He decided to follow him first and avoid the situation.

The alley is very deep and very quiet. There are two dilapidated houses with large red circles and the words 'demolition'. This is a demolition area. I want to start construction soon, so I am uninhabited and have no zombies. It has become a safe area.

The old man silently opened an iron gate at the end of the alley with his key, and waved to the crowd to follow him. Behind the iron gate is a step that slopes down. Because of the darkness of the sky, this step seems to be invisible. It seems quite horrible, and the wind is cold and straight.

Song Haoran and others unconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.

"This is a bomb shelter built in the past wartime. Later, it was converted into a cool entertainment venue in the summer by the neighborhood committee. Don't look at the doorway is very broken. Just go in." The old man whispered as he walked.

Sure enough, turning a black lacquered aisle, a few orange lights lit up in the shelter, it was warm and quiet. The ventilation facilities in the cave were good and not boring. There were a few mats on the floor, and there was even a table of unfinished mahjong in the corner. If the last days have not come, it is really a good place to cool down.

"Grandpa, have you found something to eat?" In the dark corner, a fifteen-year-old boy rushed to the old man, looking forward to the opening. Because he was too hungry, he even ignored Song Haoran and others who came in with the old man.

"No." The old man shook his head, because he hadn't eaten for two days, only a tiny movement, he was a little difficult to do.

"Nothing? Why are you so useless, you can't go out a little? You have to eat too much outside!" The teenager's face was extremely pale, and a single black eye was covered under the single eyelid, making his delicate appearance look a bit gloomy. It is even more disgusting because of anger, it is very ugly. He said that while pushing the old man, his attitude was somewhat hysterical, and he was estimated to be driven by despair and hunger.

"You are a young man, don't look for food yourself, but ask your grandfather to go, like words? Have the ability, you give me a go out and see! Do you know that your grandfather was almost eaten by the zombies?" Song Haoran will The dagger was inserted back into the waist and walked over to the teenager, picking up his clothes and scolding.

"Who are you?" The young man saw Song Haoran and others, and the single eyelids screamed and suddenly screamed. "You are soldiers? Are you coming to save us? Come, let us go! We have not eaten for two days." Something! It’s going to starve!” He clung to Song Haoran’s arm and cried like a life-saving straw.

"You give me some quiet." The boy's voice was very sharp, echoing in the narrow bomb shelter, very harsh. Song Haoran screamed, and his heart was tolerant.

"This is a compressed biscuit. You should eat it first." Song Haoran took two bags of compressed biscuits from the bag and handed them to the two.

The boy immediately stopped crying and ripped open the biscuit bag. The old man tried several times without opening the package, and looked at his grandson who was only looking at himself, and sighed helplessly. The special forces on the side opened the bag for him, and there was a trace of mercy in his eyes. It’s sad to live with such a selfish and self-interested relative.

Song Haoran also touched his heart and thought of Gong Xiangyi’s actions, and he unconsciously squeezed the handle of his hand. If Li Wei had an accident, he did not know what he would do with Gong Xiangyi.

The old man ate a few mouthfuls and slightly padded his stomach. He slowly said, "The front is not going. The front is the most prosperous area in the northern suburbs. There is a railway station in the middle, the first hospital in the east, and a children's amusement park in the south. It’s the most crowded place, the zombies are gone, no one dares to go. And, three very powerful zombies appeared yesterday, can run and jump, hide in the bottom of the car and give you out, ten meters away from them. Far, they can hear them when they breathe heavily. One is a little girl in a plaid skirt, one is a white cockroach that is not tall, and the other is a two- or three-year-old kid. The little devil is the most powerful, and the action is faster than lightning. You can't pull it down on you, bite the flesh with your teeth, and arch into the body, you can eat people into an empty shell in half a minute."

When the old man said this, his body shuddered, and after a long while, he suppressed his fear and continued to speak. "We have hidden eleven people in the cave. They were eaten eight times yesterday. I am left with my grandson. There is also a policeman. He went out to find food to eat, but still did not know if he could come back." The old man sighed.

"I was eaten eight?" I didn't expect the evolutionary zombies to appear so quickly, or on the way to Li's home, Song Haoran's heart tightened, and he took out his wallet from his pocket and asked, "The voice trembled." Have you seen this child?"

The old man took the open wallet and looked at the light for a moment. He shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it. I have never seen such a child who has grown up so well."

Song Haoran took back his wallet, his fingers were shaking, and he felt like a body. How afraid he was to hear a positive answer from the old man's mouth.

A fellow comrade in the same group saw his violent reaction, pacing his shoulders comfortably, and worried: the reaction of the Major General was so large, and even the photos were carried with him, showing how important Gong Lijun was to him. I hope that Gong Lizhen will be safe and sound, otherwise he will be violent, who will pull it?