Walking the road that the predecessors have walked, you know that it is dangerous.

Su Lingran drove a modified car to chase a tornado, and he had to measure how strong the wind speed and debris were to determine whether he could withstand it, and not to take his life away.

His skills are mental power and explosives, which are his life-saving tools.

In addition, he entered an active volcano and used his ability to resist the heat of lava. It wasn't until the eruption of the volcano that he was thrown out with the magma, throwing himself far into a jungle with the last ray of consciousness.

No matter where he was, Xiao Neng was always clasped tightly on his arm.

He was thrown out because he had reached his limit and fainted when he fell. Xiao Neng pressed the distress signal and waited for the arrival of the rescue team while doing what he did.

"Old Wu, that kid won't be ripe, will he?!" Suddenly someone in the forest ran over excitedly, "Damn! actually erupted from the crater......

happened to be seen by him, and his eyes were straight.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people had appeared in front of them, Xiao Neng's limbs firmly clawed Xiao Ran's arm, but the olive head stretched out high and stretched out a few barrels.

"Stop! Don't come close!"

"Yo ho, what is this?!" the man was surprised and delighted, and leaned down to look at the moving metal olive head.

"You're a thing, your whole family is a thing!," Olive said coldly.

"Hey, this thing is swearing?!" the men were not annoyed, but laughed even more happily. Men like electronic products the most, not to mention facing a metal body that can curse.

A group of turtles, Xiao Neng stared at everyone vigilantly, secretly wondering.

At this time, a flat-headed man pushed his partner out and asked with a frown, "Xiao Neng? That's Xiao Ran? Why are you here? What's wrong with him?"

The blue light in front of Xiao Neng's forehead flashed slightly, huh?

"Xiao Ran practiced in the volcano, and he fainted to the limit. In the face of the old acquaintance, its attitude was a little polite, "Although we know each other, we are not allowed to approach, I am not joking." ”

"He needs help......" Before Wu Jianjun's words fell, he heard a rumbling sound overhead.

Everyone looked up and saw a plane hovering in mid-air, the logo of the fuselage ...... Just when everyone was surprised, there seemed to be two more figures in front of them, but they quickly disappeared, including Su Lingran, who fainted.

"Uh, that seems to be the badge of the silver uncle, and that kid is the silver uncle?"

"He's the third prince of Yinbo, don't you know?" someone teased, "That robot is his standard." "It's also a sign of his incompetence.

Who wants a robot nanny to follow when the child becomes an adult? He is the only one, and he is not afraid of other people's jokes.

"Then won't we take the treasure?!" I knew that I had just hurried to save him and made his father owe us a favor, humming...... "When the time comes, we will take the opportunity to occupy the arms market or ask for a batch of new weapons."

"Wake up, the person has been rescued, what are you daydreaming about?"

When the volcano erupted, a group of people left the place laughing, and Wu Jianjun and two old friends chatted in the back.

"Lao Wu, isn't this Yinbo the third child a mother's treasure child? I heard that the third son of Yinbo is the most useless for him, how can he go to the volcano to practice?"

"Yes, although the eldest and second are very smart, they are bent on taking the high-end route and do not interfere in the arms sector. That silver boss is bent on whitewashing, I think that after he withdraws, the Asian market will be our world......"

But that mom baby doesn't seem to be simple!

"Tiger father has no dogs, old Wu, why don't you take advantage of his failure to find an opportunity to abolish him?" someone suggested in a low voice.

Wu Jianjun glanced at the other party: "Other people's sons are practicing in the volcano, and you and my son are street gangsters." How much manpower and material resources does it take to kill him? How long does it take for his father to kill a bunch of our thugs? An hour? Half a day?"

His words made his subordinates angry, and he hated iron and said: "Those stinky boys ......" only know how to spend money to play with women, and fight fiercely with ordinary people.

"Brother Wu, isn't Xiaoye very motivated? Even some of the children of the army can't beat him. "Someone flatters and pats on the back.

"Is there a fart! let him try it in the volcano?" Wu Jianjun was originally quite satisfied with his eldest son, but when he thought of the mother's baby just now, he was suddenly dissatisfied, "You can't be a man without an opponent, so you should set an example for young people." ”

Other people's children are the most hateful, and he believes that his own children are not just standing in the distance with envy and jealousy. After the children of the Bai family are considered nobles, they are still working so hard, what reason do those fart children have to be lazy?

The better your opponents are, the more you can push yourself to improve.

"Alas, that Uncle Yin's wife is a female Xiucai, how can he give birth to children who are more fierce than the other......? Tsk, honestly, I don't dare go. ”

The crowd was silent, each with his own thoughts.

Wu Jianjun recalled the situation just now, and sighed in his heart, it seems that he also has to find a time to temper and temper, if he loses to a hairy boy, why will he compete with others for the world in the future?

If there is an end of the world......

Besides, Su Lingran was taken back to the hospital at the headquarters for treatment, and his physical strength quickly recovered.

"What do you think?" Silverwing asked, "The doctor said everything was fine, how do you feel?"

Su Lingran, who was dressed in white clothes and pants, got out of bed and walked a few steps, moving his hands, feet and body, but he didn't find any discomfort:

"Thanks, no problem. ”

"Hey, what the hell are you stimulating? Why are you running to the volcano before your injuries are healed?roasting all the 'sheep'?" Silverwing was puzzled, "Do you know how dangerous it is this time?" and almost died. ”

"How do you know your limits if you don't do this?" Su Lingran said nonchalantly, opening the wardrobe to find clothes to change, "My dad didn't say anything, did he?"

"He gave you time to go home and see Madame, she missed you. ”

……

When I returned to Yunling Village, I saw my mother as quiet and young as ever.

"Mom, what are you busy doing at home?"

"I miss you! If you don't come back, your mother will be old. Su Xing glanced at him with disgust, looked left and right, "Huh, what about Xiao Neng?"

"It took the promotion exam at the headquarters and it would take at least a week to come back. ”

He has experienced a harsh environment several times, and this time he has been in the volcano for too long, and everyone is worried that its performance will be wrong, and he is doing a full body examination to upgrade his equipment by the way.

"It still has exams?"

"Of course, the safety performance is tested every two years, and every three years. Mom, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, no wonder your dad made a table of dishes today, it turns out that you are coming back. Really, he didn't say earlier that I was happy...... "Let's go."

Watching his mother busy going to the hot meal and listening to her nagging, Su Lingran collapsed directly on the sofa and became the eldest young master.

Home is always a place for children to be lazy.

It wasn't until today that he understood his mother's frustration that he couldn't ask for. After several lives and deaths, he did benefit a lot, but he did not teleport. It is comforting that his mental power has not only made great progress, but also is several times faster than ordinary people.

It can be seen that he is indeed the son of his own mother, and he has inherited at least one of her abilities.

His mother once asked him what his dreams were, but what he really wanted to do.

Of course there is, my mother asked knowingly.

And what he really wanted to do, it was not long in coming.

……

Mankind has been at ease for a long time in times of peace, and there are always some people who do not die without doing anything.

In Western Europe, drug abuse has become a trend, and some zombie fans take the opportunity to cause trouble, which is like a catastrophe for some remote war-torn countries.

In the late troubled times, people couldn't even tell which ones were zombie fans and which ones were real zombies.

On this day, a group of trembling people ran out of a church. They looked haggard and frightened, some of them were congregants, some were ordinary people, some were nuns and children.

More than half a month ago, the area was suddenly bombed, and nearby tourists or passers-by fled to the church for refuge. Not long ago, the new human beings who took refuge did not know whether they were addicted to drugs or infected with the virus, and they bit people when they saw them.

I don't know what kind of situation the other party is, everyone didn't dare to kill each other, but they were so frightened that they ran away from the refuge room.

Fortunately, the fighting outside stopped. It's just that the streets are ruined and smoky, and they are extremely desolate.

Just as everyone was hesitating, someone's eyes suddenly lit up and pointed not far away:

"Hey, there's a reporter over there!"

Having a journalist means that he has a connection to the outside world and can be rescued.

The crowd was overjoyed, and they ran to each other. Someone even waved their hands and shouted, "Hey, hey—"

Maybe they saw hope, but they were afraid that the reporter would run away, and a group of people shouted as they ran.

In the crowd, there were two nuns with oriental faces looking at each other.

Look at the reporter again, the man, the suit is straight, and the dark brown hair is slightly messy. He was so disgraced that even his flat glasses were covered with a thick layer of dust.

He has no partner, just a camera that slowly slides along with his movements.

"Who are you, why are you still here?" and when the crowd approached, the reporter pushed his glasses and asked, then looked at the camera, "Audience, we're so lucky! We have twelve survivors here......

"Hey, now isn't the time for an interview! There are zombies in the church!Call the police!" someone hurriedly interrupted him.

The reporter was not annoyed, and said bluntly: "The police have been evacuated, and you have to rely on yourself to get out from the northern intersection." Well, there's a school bus over there, two of which went two hours ago, and there's only the last one left......"

Before he finished speaking, a group of people had already rushed into the car, and he had no choice but to say, "Good luck to you." ”

The nuns are very caring, and at critical moments, they let the people go first, and they break off. At this moment, a group of zombies poured out from a corner...... Or is it zombie powder?

I don't know, anyway, the people in the car were so frightened that they screamed and shouted for the nuns to get in the car.

At the critical moment, an Oriental nun after the break decisively lifted her robe, pulled out a gun from her leg and banged it, and shot the heads of the group of things that didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts.

The occupants of the car covered their mouths in fright, and the male reporter seemed to be startled, his glasses slid to the bridge of his nose to look at her.

Another nun drove in a car and quickly drove up to the reporter.

The male reporter smiled and waved his hand, rejecting her kindness and taking two steps back. The nun, who was carrying the gun, gave him a complicated look, and the female driver had already driven away decisively.

The car drove away, and the male reporter behind him was overwhelmed by a group of zombies in the blink of an eye.

From a distance, it can be seen that one person and one machine took off into the air, and there was a burst of explosions, and the zombies or zombie powder on the ground were blown to pieces.

The nun, who was carrying the gun, kept looking behind the car, and she was stunned by the explosion.

"Feng Ting, what's going on?!" the nun driver asked calmly and continued to drive at high speed.

"It's okay, let's go!" the nun, who was carrying the gun, sat back in the passenger seat, looking indifferent.

It turned out that he was an anomaly, no wonder he was so calm......

At the same time, the roof of a building -

"Xiao Ran, we know that woman, one of the killers we met in the Rift Valley before, but I didn't expect her to hide in the church. "The one who is allied with the instructor.

"So what?" Hungry, Su Lingran took out the hot dog bread from his bag and nibbled on it.

"It's not good, Xiao Ran, we are close to the bombing but unharmed, the audience will suspect us of hype, right?" Taking advantage of the pause in the war, Xiao Neng replayed the footage he filmed to point out the suspiciousness, "And that missile ......"

It obviously fell behind him, but it couldn't stir up the slightest spark, because it was a squib. The missile was not filled with gunpowder, but rocket fuel and various explosives, which he sucked away.

He is a walking explosives bag, he can blow up when he wants, and he will be dumb when he wants to.

“…… It's too deliberate, don't you think?"

"So the audience said that I was lucky, that I was a son of God, and that I was blessed by God. ”

"Fortunately, those squibs are not our family's military equipment, otherwise the reputation will be lost. ”

A series of missiles landed silently, the quality was extremely poor, and the buyer was estimated to explode in anger.

Su Lingran, who had reached the point of practicing the Bottle, decided to take a break for a while, so he became a journalist and occasionally went to war-torn areas to conduct interviews. For him, the deafening loud noises around him are the most beautiful music in his life.

The era of peace for mankind is over, and the wonderful era of mankind is beginning. (https:)

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