"Hello......" Huang Luofeng said.

"There's no time to explain, get in the car!" The bald white uncle interrupted him and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Huang Luofeng didn't talk nonsense, and immediately got into the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat, while Shimada Haruka sat in the back.

The bald uncle stepped on the accelerator, the off-road vehicle roared angrily, and rushed forward, Huang Luofeng suddenly felt a sour attack.

"You're not local, are you?" The bald uncle asked as he drove.

Looking at the mouth shape, the other party spoke Chinese, not a foreign language translation, which surprised Huang Luofeng, but he didn't say much.

"Yes." Huang Luofeng opened his mouth to admit.

"In fact, we only arrived in Tula last night and stayed at a friend's house, who is a local here. But this morning he went out and never came back, and he didn't answer his phone. We were about to go out to find him, but we ran into zombies when we went out. ”

He made up a setting in an instant, and then took out the mobile phone he had searched in the house before, "Now the mobile phone has no signal, uncle, do you know what happened?" ”

"What happened, who knows? Hell, I went to the supermarket to buy alcohol, and suddenly there was an earthquake, and then out of nowhere, a group of transformants appeared, and they bit people when they saw them, and now the city of Tula is already their territory. The bald uncle paused, "Unfortunately, if nothing else, your friend is probably dead." ”

"Ah......h

Huang Luofeng pretended to be sad and showed a gloomy expression.

But accidents could have happened, and maybe he had already fled. In any case, protecting the lives of yourself and your friends is the most important thing right now. The bald uncle patted Huang Luofeng's shoulder, took out a bottle of wine from the side, and said with the corners of his mouth raised, "I took advantage of the monster's attack to take a few bottles of the most expensive vodka, do you want to drink it?" When a man is sad, only vodka is the best brother, much more reliable than a woman. ”

"Thanks, I have a bad stomach and the doctor won't let me drink." Huang Luofeng hurriedly smiled and waved his hand.

At this time, suddenly it was dark outside the window, and Huang Luofeng looked up, only to see that the sky had become dense with yellow clouds at some point, blocking the light of the sun, and it seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

Looking at the dim sky, Huang Luofeng had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

When the light dimmed, there was a sense of apocalypse, and everyone didn't speak, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.

The off-road vehicle sped down the road, and there were no living people along the way, only a few zombies wandering aimlessly.

In order to alleviate the dull atmosphere in the car, Huang Luofeng tried to find a topic.

"It's a good car."

"You have a good eye." The bald uncle's face was proud, "The poison show off-road vehicle produced by Thunderhammer Technology has a non-load-bearing model design, a time-sharing four-wheel drive system, excellent endurance and off-road performance, and can also be bulletproof and anti-gas." My old man, incredibly reliable and durable, has been ...... for 20 years."

"Hehe, it's amazing."

Huang Luofeng smiled, and said in his heart, I'm just casually talking, what kind of trouble do you look like forcibly inserting an advertisement? I can't even drive, let alone buy a car.

After opening the chatterbox, the bald uncle said a lot.

The uncle's name is Sergei Vladimirovich, 50 years old, ethnic Russian, a retired special forces soldier, who was once married, and his wife gave birth to a daughter for him.

Sadly, he rarely had the opportunity to return home because he was away on duty all year round, sometimes even once in two or three years, and his wife couldn't stand this life and divorced him, and took her daughter to find a farmer to start a new family.

Huang Luofeng felt quite embarrassed after hearing this, in order to fight criminals, he caused his wife to be separated, which was really unfair and regretful, and he couldn't help but admire this uncle a little more in his heart.

Sitting in the car through the zombie-infested city is a different feeling of sightseeing, surrounded by sturdy iron sheets, looking at the terrifying scene outside through the car window, as if watching a 4D zombie movie.

Since Huang Luofeng was already located far from the city center when he got on the bus, they soon approached the edge of the city of Tula.

But seeing the terrifying sight at the intersection ahead, Sergei's face sank.

Hundreds of zombies had gathered, as if they were imprisoned in some kind of invisible cage at the crossroads, densely packed together, shoulder to shoulder, blocking the road tightly.

In this case, even a tank can't rush through, and you have to throw a few bombs to clear the scene before you can survive.

Sergei scolded, reversed and was about to find another way, but Huang Luofeng stopped him, "I have an idea, maybe I can try it, maybe it will work." ”

"Do you have a way?"

The bald uncle showed a suspicious gaze, in his opinion, Huang Luofeng looked weak, and he deserved praise for not being scared in the face of the zombie group.

Facing Sergei's gaze, Huang Luofeng raised his right hand, and with a flash of white light, a Western European medieval long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword body is unpretentious, but the cold light is exposed.

It was the loot obtained in the previous level, the Templar Knights' holy weapon, the Sword of Punishment.

Huang Luofeng used the spell "Spiritual Vision" he learned from "The Voice of the Void" to observe the zombies, and found that those zombies had a yellow-green evil aura wrapped around them.

Spiritual vision is an auxiliary spiritual spell, in addition to perspective and remote vision, you can also observe things that ordinary people can't see, such as energy, ghosts, and demon possession......

So he had an idea in his mind.

Since it is an evil creature, the sword of punishment stored in his black ring may be able to restrain these zombies.

Even if it doesn't work, you can also lend the high-frequency frequency frequency ninja knife to Haruka Shimada, this knife can make him chop monsters like chopping vegetables, and the combined effect of the two is estimated to be similar to running to the zombie pile and putting a matchless.

Having said that, in order to exert the true power of the Sword of Punishment, the wielder himself needs to have a certain amount of psionic energy, and the most suitable psionic energy is of course the power of the Holy Spirit, and other types of non-dark psionic energy can also be used, but there will be varying degrees of attrition.

Huang Luofeng's spiritual energy is an attributeless spiritual energy, and the compatibility is relatively high, he has studied using spiritual energy to control the sword of punishment before, and he has reached the level of preliminary mastery.

He had calculated that by inputting psionic energy into the Sword of Punishment, and then converting the Sword of Punishment into Holy Light to attack, he would lose about 30% of his psionic energy in the process.

At first glance, when he saw Huang Luofeng conjure a sword out of thin air, Sergei's eyes were about to pop out.

Although there are corpse kuns in this world, and the Skywalkers in the historical records also show their own magical powers, he has not seen them with his own eyes after all. Now something beyond common sense suddenly happened in front of his eyes, and Sergei was a little confused for a moment.

"What's going on?" Sergei asked solemnly, "Who are you?" ”

"Actually, we are the legendary Skywalker." The corners of Huang Luofeng's mouth showed an unfathomable smile.