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Chapter 244 The Long Road
Black, such an overly serious color, is not very common in Ugly Country. It is not easy to get together a team, especially if they are all off-road vehicles.

There are more than a dozen vehicles, neat and mighty, and the convoy at the beginning of the movie {Resident Evil 2} enters Raccoon City to receive the umbrella company's high-level family members and evacuate.

Zhou Ning is at the crossroads, but he has a favorable location.

The ecological circle formed by the undead trees is not a decoration.He used it to detect the malice of this team early on.

"Hey, I have prepared a lot of automatic rifles. It seems that I plan to shoot freely on both sides of the street to show my prestige when the convoy passes through."

Zhou Ning also noticed that in the sky, at an altitude of about 600 meters, a drone was circling. He quickly confirmed that it did not belong to this visitor, but most likely belonged to the official.

He knows that this world is very real.Especially after he humiliated that politician aunt, it will become more realistic.

Even if he calls himself a beast, others admit that he is comparable to a lion, but as long as he shows weakness, he will still be raped by hyenas.

Well, since there is an opportunity to show it to your door.Then let people know how awesome lions can be when defending territorial sovereignty!

So, he directly poured money into the system.

The system began to help put on a big show.

The undead trees began to sway collectively, and countless light spots were born from the swaying, and quickly condensed into the virtual image of a giant titan in the sky above the intersection.

If you have some understanding of Zhou Ning's previous icy hell, you will find that this phantom is exactly what the petite ones of the huge titans buried in their bones looked like before they were alive.

This is what Zhou Ning meant.

He still respects this world very much, and he doesn't want to create out of thin air, so that some existences realize prematurely that a foreign transcendent has broken into their world.

"Oh Maiga!"...

Many people in the convoy uttered the same exclamation.

Although they believe in the god of death, when a situation beyond imagination is presented, they will instinctively show some cognitions that have been instilled into their brains since childhood.

"Hurry up! Turn the car around and get out of here!"

The urging that broke his throat seemed very weak at this moment.

Just exposing the head and neck, it is huge, and the light phantom that makes people collapse, opened its mouth wide: "Ang..."

The sound is real, and the jet of light is also supernatural.

The windows of the convoy were all shattered in the loud noise, and at the same time, various organs, internal organs, brains, etc. of the people in the car were also shattered.

In addition, the green light spreads a hundreds of meters long green carpet on the road, just like the artificially planted lawn that suddenly appeared, but the vitality is more vigorous, so that the fresh green light mist rises.

The convoy stopped and disintegrated in this light and mist, as if being eaten away by the years and gnawed by vegetation.This process is quite gorgeous and magical, but also cruel enough to make people feel chills down their spines.

When it finally ended, it turned into a few balls of light, flying into the roots of the six undead trees, and then burst out waves of new green light, which expanded the ecological circle under the tree visible to the naked eye, and accelerated the ripening. .

The original green carpet pavement turned into dust and quickly merged into the desolate Gobi terrain, as if it had never happened.

"Damn it!" In a certain nanny car, the politician aunt who saw this scene cursed through gritted teeth.

She is even more angry now than before. If the previous anger was due to Zhou Ning's rudeness and her daring, now it is more due to fear.

She remembered Zhou Ning's saying: Great power belongs to oneself.

No one can easily take it away, powerful power, real authority, I want it so much...

Yeah!Who wouldn't?
When Zhou Ning appeared on the first floor of the tavern, the townspeople who were preparing to have a dinner had already started gathering in twos and threes, facing him with humble and awe-inspiring eyes and demeanor.It's like facing a god walking in the world.

This kind of expression really makes people feel ecstatic. If Zhou Ning hadn't experienced it many times in the dark world of cultivating immortals, and it was far beyond the current scale, maybe he would enjoy it for a while.

But now, he just said to the fake Cordana Xiege, "Carmen Xiege, go and give me a gift, let some people go to see the god of death they believe in for free."

Sweet's second sister, Carmen Salazar, disappeared in a cloud of rising green fire.

When it reappeared, it was already thousands of miles away. In a facility with tight security, indiscriminate killings started.

The bleak sirens sounded soon, and the employees were screaming and fleeing, or hiding with their breath held, while the well-trained security personnel were given more sophisticated weapons than conventional soldiers, and then went upstream.

But all of this becomes meaningless in front of Chaofan.

Uh, I can’t say that completely, the meaning still exists, and that’s the foil.

Like green leaves setting off safflower, the lining looks so gorgeous and elegant.

When the bullet hits the body, there will only be light spots and sparks, and then bounce off, and Carmen's casual move can turn the opponent into ashes and disperse like a silver weapon in many movies and TV shows to destroy vampires.

These security guards are not vampires, and neither are the staff. They are all human, but they have the attributes of cultists at the same time.

Now, they are flower fertilizer, the flower fertilizer that has been squeezed out of nutrients, leaving only fly ash residue.

It's useless to escape, and it's not as fast as Carmen's escape. It can 'see' life, just like seeing clumps of light in the dark. Ordinary substances cannot block its special vision.

In half an hour, a forty-story building was cleaned up, like light, like electricity, like Supper Star!
"Not bad, a little better than I expected."

Zhou Ning gave a good review after watching the killing from the No.1 perspective using the light screen made of water.

The other townspeople in the tavern became more and more awed.

Today is not a circus day, there are not many customers, and the dinner party can start earlier.

Zhou Ning raised his glass: "The arrogant people have learned a lesson, let us drink to a better and free future at the crossroads."

The townspeople also raised their glasses: "To the crossroads, to freedom, to Salazar!"

"Hahaha! I have received everyone's respect, and I am very satisfied." Zhou Ning drank the wine in his glass...

But the next day, he was on the road again.

Aurora is gone, and he basically understands the crossroads and even the ice hell.

He doesn't need to die and wait at the crossroads anymore.

I used to be afraid of missing something, but now I have a lot of information, my thinking has changed, and I know what to pay attention to, so I won't miss it.

Then keep wandering.

He planned to visit several other supernatural being gathering places.

He hopes that every place represents the entrance of a dimensional realm.

If this is the case, he may be able to enter other dimensions, and then across the gray strait, look at the icy hell he has been to before.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that the number of things to pass the time doubled.

To be honest, in the deepest part of his heart, Zhou Ning was actually anxious.

It was as if there was a ticking timer, reminding him from time to time that the evil demon's trick of interlacing heaven and earth was about to be completed.

Finishing but not being able to find him is certainly the climax of the whole story. He successfully played tricks on the other party, investing a huge amount, but doing useless work.

But then, I'm afraid it won't be so fun.

The hatred is further solidified and never dies.

And he still couldn't beat the opponent.

The reason why you can't fight has little to do with whether you work hard enough or not.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

The accumulation of tens of thousands of years of evil spirits is not a fart.

Even if he has a super cheat, there are times when he can fill the gap with time.

In particular, his emotional fast lane flash point is not so easy to find.

He didn't want to lie down and wait. In fact, he hoped to trigger the state of "Enlightenment", to see if he could collide with the key spiritual spark through some events.

So let's go!
Both the steed and the sanctuary remained at the crossroads, and even got a substitute.

It's not that he's afraid of being watched by interested people headed by the government, but when he thinks of being watched, it's easy to enter the state of "acting", just like seeing a beautiful woman, a male animal instinctively pretends to be a gentleman, pretends to be cold, and so on.

This is not good, what he needs is his true colors, so reduce the psychological burden as much as possible.

Holding a map and planning the route, this time, he played the role of a prodigal son.

Washed white jeans and jacket, carrying a military bag, often on foot on the road, thumbs up, the kind of hitchhiking.

It is chic and shabby, as if for two dollars, it can be hired to do all kinds of chores, from painting walls to temporary thugs.

Zhou Ning soon got tired of this kind of hitchhiking trick, especially after encountering a seductive truck driver who tried to borrow his chrysanthemum.

He found that he was still not good at it. He might have been a member of the lower class, but it was only the first and second floors, not the one who lived in the basement, garage, or slept on the road.

Therefore, he has never tasted the kind of real pain that tortures both the body and the heart.

From this point of view, he is nothing more than a guy who expresses his worries for writing new words.

With him like this, Ye Gong likes to play the real wanderer, the vagabond.

It looks like he is fishing for law enforcement, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

So instead of killing the greasy truck driver, they just put a spell on him.

As long as it has lustful thoughts towards strangers, it will hurt the curse.

Although this matter was handled satisfactorily.

But just because he exposed the truth that he pretended to be a beep and turned out to be a fool, his interest was immediately wiped out.

But when he was going to change his role-playing and continue on the road, an accident gave his journey a different color.

It was a rest stop by the highway, not only a gas station, but also a motel and bar.

Zhou Ningxin said: "This is really crazy, isn't there a drunk driving check on this road?"

Seeing that it was getting late, he decided to stay here for the night.

Then, without notice, I saw a man dressed as a typical driver, who was very similar to Terry in the boxing series, doing work.Just next to the car, rear entry.

This is not uncommon, where there is a market, there is a transaction.

There are flesh and blood businessmen who specialize in providing convenient services to satisfy long-distance freight drivers.

What was a little strange was that the businessman also saw Zhou Ning by accident, without any embarrassment, but warmly greeted him: "Would you like to continue sending it, it just happens to be very moist!"

Zhou Ning almost sprayed on the spot.

No way, Lenovo is too rich.

Add money layman, the words are very smooth.

He felt that this woman, inadvertently, disgusted this classic stalk.

He said to himself: "If I were the big brother driver behind you, I would have to stop for at least half a month. This memory is too nightmare. It is better to rely on the fifth girl to solve it. At least the thoughts left are good."

He thought it was over.

Once he doesn't have the mentality of pretending to be drunk and making troubles, but is as loyal as possible to his heart, he is actually a responsible person.

For example, not to provoke these rotten things, and to hide far away, it has nothing to do with whether you have the ability to hold it, it is a habit developed since childhood.

As a result, after opening the room, I settled for dinner and found that the meal was as unpalatable as shit, not only sweet, but also greasy because of frying, and the meat was not fresh, not marinated, or had been processed better, so the chicken A smell of chicken shit.

He spat out what he had eaten in his mouth, then rinsed his mouth with beer.

He is not the kind of literary and artistic youth who deliberately seeks guilt and suffers, and then sighs deeply. He likes to act and play, but everything has a limit.

This is not a wasteland, he would rather not eat this meal, but drink beer to satisfy his hunger.

Besides, it's not that you have to eat when you're hungry, it's mainly a normal habit of three meals.

As a result, the woman sat down across from him.

At first glance, he was drunk and took medicine, he smiled stupidly, his face was full of acne scars and bruises, and he was ugly.

The woman grinned and said, "You don't look like a homeless man." As she spoke, she reached out and squeezed a piece of chicken chop from his dinner plate and stuffed it into her mouth, continuing to smile silly while eating.

Zhou Ning pushed the dinner plate in front of the woman, snapped his fingers to call the waiter, and said to the woman, "Whatever you want to eat, please."

As a result, the woman only wanted wine.

This time it's beer.

Beer may be to her what mineral water is to ordinary people.

"With the money you earned, you bought alcohol and medicine. Where do you sleep at night?"

Zhou Ning also looked like a pain in the ass, and suddenly wanted to know about the life of this kind of person.

The woman laughed foolishly while eating and drinking: "How about sleeping in your place? Do it for you, blow it for you."

"It's a good idea, but I don't need it. To be honest, I think it's dirty, but I'd like to talk to you and hear your story."

The woman said to Zhou Ning: "Fa, Ke, Squid! Go home and do NM."

As he spoke, he stood up, held the beer in one hand, and grabbed the food on the plate with the other hand, gnawed recklessly, drank the wine and left.

Zhou Ning smiled.I didn't take it to heart.

He knows that even rotten chickens often have some bottom lines of their own, even though these bottom lines may seem strange to ordinary people.

For example, some never bite, some never mention their past, and so on.

Zhou Ning quickly focused on the ecological characteristics of the motel bar. He felt that the topics, ideas, and vulgar things people talked about here were quite interesting.

He is a kind man, and he will not sit with a bottle of beer all night.

Perhaps it was because the beer bottles on the table accumulated a bit later, and he never went to the bathroom from the beginning to the end. When he came out of the pub, someone accosted him: "Hey! Brother, do you want to have some fun? "

Zhou Ning still understands some slang words in the Tao today, and knows that "religion friend" is a kind of name for the same kind by extraordinary people.

But to be honest, Zhou Ning didn't feel the extraordinary power from this person.

The dress is a bit mysterious, the brim of the hat is pressed very low, and it is difficult to see the face clearly.

Zhou Ning didn't underestimate him too much. Maybe he is a kind of psychic user with the characteristics of this world, or someone who is not good at it, but what about the person who holds the containment?

So he used his left hand to make a sign language of people in the circle, and then said: "I'm not interested in joining in the fun."

The man looked like he understood his sign language, stopped beeping, took three steps back, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

For Zhou Ning, this is just a small episode.

In the last night, it snowed. This place is no different than a crossroads. It is already November. It may not be very cold when it snows, but if it is windy and snowy, it will definitely not be warm.

Zhou Ning didn't feel sleepy, and was annoyed by the clanging sound of the broken boards blown by the wind, so he put on his clothes and went out to watch the snow.

This motel is a typical second floor with shared corridors.

Zhou Ning was standing in the corridor, leaning on the handrail to watch Luoxue.

Then inadvertently saw a group huddled in the corner.

He is a druid, his eyesight is not so good, it is easy to identify, it is that chicken.

After thinking about it, he still whistled to attract his attention, and then waved to him.

The woman hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to come over, but when she got closer and saw that it was Zhou Ning, she wanted to turn around and leave again.

Zhou Ning said: "I humiliated you, and you scolded me back. Even if it's even, why are you still so awkward, trying to catch a kid?"

The woman turned her head and looked at Zhou Ning: "I don't tell stories."

Zhou Ning gave a 'heh': "Then don't tell me. I think you are pitiful, please sleep on the bed, and you don't need to tell stories."

The woman looked at Zhou Ning for a while and entered the room.

After a while, the woman asked, "Aren't you coming?"

"Sleep with you, where are there so many things?"

The room fell silent.

Under the red sky, the wind was blowing and the snow was blowing, looking at the vast world, a great sense of loneliness suddenly descended on Zhou Ning's heart.

Suffocating, desperate, like falling into an abyss.

"It's so literary and artistic!"

Zhou Ning actually knew very well in his heart that this was not literature and art, but a state of mind that he dared not face directly.

He would rather blacken and suffer than face this thing.

However, if he pities a rotten chicken, why not pity himself?

Eternal is like a long night, alone and alone.

He is used to being alone, but that doesn't mean he likes to taste loneliness...

(End of this chapter)