"Not bad!"

    Le Buqun replied indifferently, whether it was the power of falling meteors or Sun Zhixin's strength.

    Seeing that the big brother was defeated, the little gangster didn't dare to cry in pain. The **** struggled to get up and approached Sun Zhixin, looking at Le Buqun and Fu Siwen with a look of fear and vigilance, like a group of frightened little yellow ducks.

    The fight has been decided. At this time, Yan Cijing was finally released, and he flew to Le Buqun's side and stood side by side.

    When everyone saw the amazingly beautiful Yan Cijing, they couldn't help but get a little hot, but when they saw Le Buqun's sharp eyes, they restrained their coveting hearts anxiously.

    "Humph! This group of people should be beaten well, so as to avoid robbery everywhere because of the large number of people! Before the end of the day, they must have been unemployed, but now they have become people who make waves."

     

    "Yes, it's definitely not the first time!"

    Fu Siwen rubbed the baseball bat in his hand, quite righteous and relieved, and finally did not hold back Sister Le.

    "We can give you whatever you want, food, water, just let me and my men go."

    Sun Zhixin accepted the punishment of defeat, but he did not regret doing so. The world has changed, people will also change, I just want to live a better life. Strength, weapons, and food are all must-haves, but it's a pity that he lost.

    "This is what the victor deserves, and I will ask for it if you don't tell me. As for your lives~"

      After all, this kind of thing happens from time to time, just to compete for food.

    "No interest!"

    Le Buqun hummed softly, he really hasn't reached the point of killing anyone, even if the knife in his hand is a bit presumptuous.

    I'm just curious about Sun Zhixin's strength. I don't know how many people are like him. He underestimated people, and it was a warning to himself. Don't think that you are the protagonist when you have the system.

    There are people outside people, and there are heavens outside, not to mention in this ancient civilization with a large population and profound heritage.

    Isn't the ancient martial art going to return to reality, I am deeply afraid, and Le Buqun thinks everything badly. But for human beings, is there still salvation? Does it mean that a chance that belongs to human beings is coming?

    Le Buqun was silent and seemed to be immersed in his own world again. Sun Zhixin stood up silently and picked up his broken knife, which was a pity. It killed a lot of zombies with itself, but it was cut off by drinking blood.

    "Since you have gathered some people to do it, it is good to be able to come out to find food. I must be familiar with this generation. Is there anyone who is more powerful than you?"

    Le Buqun wanted to inquire about the situation nearby, at least he had a bottom line.

    "I'm not really that good. I'm a big brother because of some people's attention."

    Sun Zhixin and his subordinates took off the bags on their shoulders. They were all found food, but not much but everyone could find, and many of them were extorted and robbed. Now it's all down to the spoils of joy.

    "I'm just a small head here, I'm really good enough to have a few people!"

    Some fear and desire flashed across Sun Zhixin's eyes, which happened to be captured by Le Buqun's keen senses, and was very interested.

    "A man named Taijiemin, a male alpha, used to be an underground, black, fisted, a pair of iron fists all over Chaoyang District. There are dozens of people under him, all of them have some strength."

    "There is also a man named Zhang Wu, male alpha, who is a fugitive from the prison. After the end of the day, he killed the prison guards while taking advantage of the chaos, and ran out with a group of prisoners to occupy one side. If you have a gun, you can shoot and grab what you are looking at, and you don’t care about human life at all, and you play around with it.”

    "The last one is a female alpha just like you, called Bai Yu, I don't know her personal abilities. I just remember that she has a pet dog that has mutated. It looks like a wild wolf, more than a normal dog. It’s two or three times bigger, it’s extremely brutal, and it’s killed zombies, so I just listen to her.”

    Speaking of this, Sun Zhixin envy her good luck, those animals will have atavistic phenomenon after mutation, all of them become bloodthirsty and violent, and there are countless people who kill their masters. How could Bai Yu be able to evoke mutant animals? Could it be that he has some special ability.

    The three of Le Buqun were shocked when they heard it, especially the one who could control mutant animals. You must know that you have met that big mutant cat, which is ferocious and bloodthirsty, and is so wild that it is impossible to tame it.

    It seems that there are still many strange people in this world, so I should be careful with my own strength. The lucky ones are not only themselves, maybe everyone will have a chance of their own, just big or small.

    "Have you seen this thing!"

    Le Buqun took out a mixed-white crystal nucleus from his pocket. It was a zombie that was crippled on the road when he was driving over. He got out of the car and picked it up, and it was the only one in his family. valuable stuff.

    "Zombie Core!"

    Sun Zhixin had a surprised look on his face and blurted out.

    Le Buqun frowned, and sure enough, someone already knew the existence of the crystal nucleus.

    "You know what this is for! You have nuclei of this color."

    "I originally had one, but unfortunately it was snatched by Tejamin's group. It was obviously obtained from a zombie that I fought so hard to kill. I feel it is very useful!"

    Sun Zhiming gritted his teeth. After something was robbed, his heart was empty, as if he had lost something important. People who practice martial arts have the most sense and will know the quality of things.

    It seems that someone has already taken a step forward to take a fancy to the crystal nucleus, but I don't know how they will use the crystal nucleus without a system. Great people always have something extraordinary.

    "Okay! Leave the stuff, you can go."

    Le Buqun instructed Yan Cijing and Fu Siwen to move the captured spoils back to the RV, which was a small amount to make up for their stolen losses.

    "Brother Sun, we finally found this, so why give it all to them, or leave some for the brothers!"

    The yellow-haired youth Zhao Feng was a little anxious and wanted to signal Sun Zhixin to stay.

    Le Buqun said nothing, the tip of a knife shoved straight to Zhao Feng's fragile chin, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the stabbing Zhao Feng's eyes hurt.

    "Why, you don't want to!"

    "No...woman spare your life!"

    Zhao Feng was frightened with cold sweat on his forehead, stuttering and begging for mercy.

    "You are only allowed to grab it by your strength, and we are not allowed to grab it back!"

    Yan Cijing's red lips are moving, the face of this kind of person is the most disgusting, there is no principle, and there is no bottom line, often a despicable villain. I have seen many encounters in the workplace, and I really hate Zhao Feng, who is sticking to the wall.

    "Have you not been beaten enough! Would you like a gentleman to loosen your bones!"

    Fu Siwen brought a baseball bat in front of Zhao Feng and threatened.

    "I'm just fascinated by money for a while, I'll take it all, I have nothing to say."

     Zhao Feng was threatened and did not dare to speak, and timidly tightened his body.

    

    With a snort, Yan Cijing couldn't hold back her smile, the corners of her lips and brows bloomed together, stunning everyone.

    Even Sun Zhixin's other younger brothers laughed. Although Zhao Feng couldn't see it, he knew that his image had been destroyed. look.

    The three of Le Buqun ignored Sun Zhixin and the others and drove away.

    Sun Zhixin watched the figure of the vehicle drift away, and withdrew his eyes, which were mixed with anger and admiration. Call the younger brothers to continue to search for food. Just silent Zhao Feng raised his head and his eyes were full of dark and poisonous colors, as if to everyone.

    "There should only be enough for us to eat for two days!"

    Yan Cijing poured out all the things in the backpack and sorted them into categories. They were all compressed biscuits, chocolate, and bottled mineral water.

    It seems that they are indeed difficult to find food. There is no water and electricity. It is now May, and many fresh meat and vegetables are rotten and smelly.

    "Sister Le, where are we going next?"

    Fu Siwen in the co-pilot seat was obviously eager to try, and he felt envious when he saw Le Buqun killing the Quartet.

    Le Buqun looked down at the oil dial and found that the oil was almost low, so he frowned.

    "Go to the gas station!"

    As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the RV galloped down the street like the wind, and the zombies moved again but couldn't catch up.

    I drove to the gas station in my memory, which is already out of the city center and close to the suburbs. The outside of the city has also changed a lot. The trees have grown taller, and even more so in early summer.

     

      The power of living in groups is still great, and the possibility of surviving with the crowd is greater.

    The gas station also seems to have been looted, so I can only try my luck to see if there is gasoline. Now I don't have enough death value to exchange these materials. If the money is to be used on the blade, it will naturally have to be exchanged for strength.

    Get out of the car, the place is overgrown with grass. The brightly-colored wide cards have also faded, like the world in a gray-white video recorder, without any life.

    The blood drink is in his hand, Le Buqun walks in the front, Yan Cijing and Fu Siwen follow.

    Sure enough, the oil in the oil pipe was drained, so you can only go to the gas station to see if there is any bulk gasoline. Le Buqun pushed open the glass door of the convenience hall, the shelves inside were scattered, and there were dried bloodstains.

    Le Buqun raised her vigilance, went inside, searched the doors of each cell one by one, but found a lot of cooking oil and paper towels without seeing gasoline delivered.

    However, there are still some mineral water that have not been moved, which can be regarded as an unexpected harvest.

    Instructed Fu Siwen to load them all into the car, now there is pollution everywhere, and the rainwater may spread viruses, and only these bottled mineral water can be safely drunk, Le Buqun will not dislike it much . After the RV is upgraded, the 500L water tank can hold a lot of water.

    Le Buqun searched around and couldn't find any bulk gasoline, maybe it was moved away. If you can't find gasoline, you can only use it as a dead value to replace it.

    The **** system costs 10 dead points per liter of oil, and the RV fuel tank is 150L, ​​and it costs 1500 dead points to fill up, which is so expensive that the lungs hurt.

    At this time, Yan Cijing was also looking for gasoline, and she always felt that she had to help a little when she came out.

    Gradually, Yan Cijing walked to the back of the gas station alone. It seemed that there was a small warehouse hidden there, maybe there was gasoline in it.

    Of course, I am still very careful, who knows if a zombie will jump out of it, and now I have no joy in this world at all.

    Fortunately, I didn't notice anything strange when I walked over, and there didn't seem to be any movement inside the door. Yan Cijing boldly unscrewed the handle, opened it, and her beautiful eyes were overjoyed.

    It turned out to be all military green iron barrels of gasoline, and a barrel is about 10L. There are about thirty barrels here, enough to fill the tank.

    Indeed, private individuals cannot buy gasoline at will, and certificates are required and limited. It's hard to find so many here.

    Yan Cijing picked up a bucket to leave, and asked Le Buqun to help carry it back. When I came out, my heart suddenly burst, as if I heard the cry of a child, very weak and like a kitten meowing.

    Is there any children here, Yan Cijing turned around and looked around and found no figure. But the cry seemed to be lingering in his ears all the time, as if he was asking for something.

    Suddenly, the mirror image of Yan Ci was bewitched, put down the iron bucket in his hand and walked towards a place where discarded oil cans were stacked.

    "Where are you going!"

    Le Buqun frowned and found that Yan Cijing by her side didn't know where to go, it was a little strange, and she was worried.

    Then I walked out of the convenience hall and came to the back of the gas station. I saw Yan Cijing walking to a remote place with an unspeakably strange expression on his face, so he spoke. stop her.

    Hearing the shout, Yan Cijing's chaotic eyes returned to clarity from the struggle, only to find that he was walking out of the gas station inexplicably. A chill came over, and a cold sweat broke out from the back, something abnormal must have a demon!

    I don't know what attracts me behind the overlapping paint cans, and the woman's intuition tells herself that it is dangerous!

    When Le Buqun came to her side, the fear subsided, and even the strange cry disappeared.

    "What's wrong, what's wrong there?"

    Seeing that Yan Cijing's expression was wrong, it was rare to stop making noise, Le Buqun asked in surprise.

    "I seemed to hear a child's cry just now, right there, and then walked over inexplicably. It was your cry that woke me up."

    Yan Cijing pointed to the abandoned oil tank, her charming side face was stained with a hint of panic.

    "Cry? Why didn't I hear it."

    The eyebrows became solemn, Le Buqun held down the handle of the knife and prepared to go forward to see the situation. But he was pulled by Yan Cijing, and his warm fingertips touched the back of Le Buqun's low temperature hand.

    It's so cold!

    How warm!

    At the same time, the two of them melted a strange feeling in their hearts, and quickly retracted their hands.

    "Forget it, I found a lot of gasoline!"

    Yan Cijing's delicate face showed a hint of pride, her drooping fingers rubbed tightly, and for some reason she wanted to show herself in front of Le Buqun.

    In the end, Le Buqun listened to Yan Cijing's words, first moved the gasoline to the car, filled up the fuel tank, and naturally put the remaining half into the extra storage space. Looking at the oil barrels that disappeared out of thin air, Yan Cijing and Fu Siwen were slightly startled.

    Le Buqun can't hide some of the strangeness of the RV, and there is no way, the more he goes on, the more he will be exposed. For example, those cool swordsmanships give people the feeling that they are not the power that ordinary people can have.

    "This is my superpower!"

    It's better to make up a lie and block their curious eyes first, after all, the end is coming, what can't happen! Maybe in the future everyone will have supernatural abilities, so just consider yourself the lucky one in advance.

    "I said that Sister Le is not ordinary. It turns out that she has awakened her abilities as in the novel!"

    Fu Siwen shouted excitedly, his trembling face looked very excited, as if to confirm his guess.

    Yan Cijing's eyebrows and eyes are also bright and flickering, as if a white and dazzling avenue has been opened, and it seems to have a little more hope for the world.

    Looking at the performance of the two, Le Buqun didn't know if what he said was right or not, and he couldn't explain it in detail. Maybe the world would help him out with this lie.

    Le Buqun was pestered by two people on the RV side to talk about the specific appearance of superpowers, can you show it? For a time, the topic was attracted, and the place of the abandoned oil tank was ignored.

    However, there was a pair of sinister eyes watching the three of them, and the owner of the eyes turned out to be a little zombie boy, Moyo was only five or six years old.

    The blue-gray face looks like a ghost doll in a horror movie, and there is a bright red blood hanging from the corner of the mouth. Two small hands as thin as tiger's skin and chicken feet took out the **** organs from the chest of the corpse beside him.

     

    The little zombie boy opened his mouth full of fangs and chewed a piece of flesh and blood, his innocent smile turned weird and hideous at this moment, and his penetrating expression revealed the joy of human nature.

    "Good...delicious!"

    The author has this to say:

   

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 on the snow;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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