Chapter Ninety-Six: Struggling

"The old garden is in good spring, and today it is lovesick." After that, whenever Qin Ping remembered that day, this ancient poem would come to Qin Ping's mind, Qin Ping was driving on the highway, hundreds of zombies followed closely behind Qin Ping, Qin Ping rampaged all the way, the original dark green off-road vehicle was already covered with blood at this time, Qin Ping was speeding all the way, and the Northern Dynasty shelter seemed to be close at hand.

The telepathy of the two is not unfounded, not only in love, even after the breakup, whenever Lin Ruochan's mood fluctuates, Qin Ping can receive it as soon as possible, but this time, it is the biggest fluctuation in Qin Ping's heart, at this moment, Qin Ping is very worried about Lin Ruochan's safety, this time is different from that time, the current Qin Ping has been able to stand alone, he feels that it is time to take Lin Ruochan back to himself.

Looking at the crazy zombies outside the car, he said that he was not afraid, that was fake, the speed of these zombies who aimed to kill himself could even reach fifty or sixty miles, and his speed had reached one hundred and fourteen, and there were still large groups of zombies following him behind him.

"If I didn't have a car, I might already be a corpse." Qin Ping thought like this, he drove along the highway for more than four hours, and there were countless zombies that ran over, Qin Ping opened the Circle of Origin and inquired about the next section of the route, which was only a distance from the Northern Dynasties, and there was already only a high-speed toll station away, but Qin Ping felt a trace of strangeness in his heart, this road was too smooth, if the starvation was only to this extent, it would be too shocking.

So, in the distance, Qin Ping saw six abominations blocking the way forward.

"Damn! I'm really a crow's mouth, whatever I say! Qin Ping scolded secretly in his heart, and remembered Xiao Qi's words again, could it be that this was also the arrangement of other gamblers who deliberately wanted to kill themselves?

Qin Ping's chip suddenly took effect, he saw six huge kitchen knives flying towards him, shattering the front window glass, and hitting Qin Ping's head directly, so Qin Ping hurriedly hit the steering wheel to the left, and at the same time stepped on the brake, trying to block the flying kitchen knife with the body, however, the kitchen knife hit Qin Ping's right rear wheel, and the vehicle stopped on the highway and lost control.

After stepping on the brakes a few times, the off-road vehicle still stopped in place and couldn't move, Qin Ping smashed the steering wheel, scolded, and took out the divine monarchy in light armor, this scene was actually expected by Qin Ping for a long time, this road must be more than lucky, if you are lucky enough to see Lin Ruochan again, you must hug this girl tightly again, if you die on the road, you will die without regrets......

Qin Ping held the scepter in his hand, got out of the car and faced the six abominations in front of him, raised his pistol, aimed at the one that rushed to the front, and with one shot, the abomination brain burst out, and his huge body fell to the ground in response, trampled into pieces of flesh by the other abominations who rushed towards Qin Ping.

"It turns out that it's not the reason for the weapon, but the reason for its own attributes?" Qin Ping looked at the pistol in his hand, and suddenly felt that this weapon was not so useless, Qin Ping fired another shot, and after knocking down an abomination in front of him, he put away the pistol and slashed at the abomination in front of him with a scepter, thinking that the scepter with no combat power could actually cause good damage, Qin Ping dodged left and right, and every blow was accurately calculated, causing the greatest damage to the abomination.

Just a few minutes later, the six abominations in front of him had all fallen to the ground, Qin Ping's current strength was already worlds apart from the past, coupled with his thoughts about Lin Ruochan, even if hundreds of millions of zombies rushed towards Qin Ping, Qin Ping would kill them!

However, this is just talking, Qin Ping was already standing in place, panting heavily, attacking zombies with blunt weapons really wasted a lot of physical strength, Qin Ping glanced at his attributes, and in the state of divine power, he reached five hundred and eighty points.

"Looks like the rewards for killing Abomination are even richer!" Qin Ping looked at the zombies that rushed towards him like a tide, and thought in his heart.

Qin Ping was not in a hurry, squatted in front of the tire that had been punctured by the abomination, and looked at the tire that had been completely deflated, Qin Ping knew that this car was completely finished.

"Xue San, if we have a chance to meet again, you just wait for me to buy you a car that won't burst a tire!" Qin Ping thought, run forward, even if there is no car, even if he runs, Qin Ping must run to the Northern Dynasty!

Compared with the zombies, Qin Ping's speed is still a lot slower, Qin Ping fights and retreats, even so, after a few thousand meters, Qin Ping is still surrounded by zombies, zombies are like ripples stirred up by stones, circle after circle, no matter how Qin Ping kills, he will never be able to rush out.

Qin Ping's face gradually became hideous, and the picture of himself being bitten by zombies kept flashing in his mind, Qin Ping avoided his own fate again and again, cursing his former self, the incompetent self, why did he let go in the first place? Why don't you muster up the courage to hug Lin Ruochan? Qin Ping hated himself, hated that weak and incompetent self, at this moment, Qin Ping vented all the anger in his heart on the zombies besieging him, one by one the zombies fell to the ground, but Qin Ping burst into tears, if he had known that he would die here, Qin Ping would definitely change his way of life, no longer be submissive in front of other elders, he must personally expose their fragile vanity, if the ending is destined to be so ridiculous, Qin Ping would rather the whole process become vigorous.

Qin Ping, who was gradually exhausted, gradually couldn't dodge the attacks of all the zombies, one zombie after another left tooth marks on Qin Ping's armor, Qin Ping was gradually forced to a dead end, even in the fight, Qin Ping's attributes had reached more than seven hundred, and he really couldn't hold on, Qin Ping felt that his soul and body had a sense of separation again, unlike the previous two times he went to see Xiao Qi, this time, Qin Ping was sure that if his soul was really separated from his body, then his soul would dissipate instantly and not survive.

Qin Ping leaned on the railing on the side of the highway and continued to wave the scepter in his hand, Qin Ping was already a little delirious at this time, and there were only two thoughts left in his mind, one was to live, and the other was to find Lin Ruochan.

The divine power of the monarch gradually became heavy in Qin Ping's hands, until Qin Ping swung out the last blow, the scepter fell to the ground in response, Qin Ping could no longer support it, his chest rose and fell violently, and he fell to the ground with his back against the railing, at this time, the future in Qin Ping's chip and the reality in front of him finally coincided, under the onslaught of zombies, the armor on Qin Ping's body was completely damaged, and he finally closed his eyes in despair: "Lin Ruochan!" Please forgive me, I'm still not strong enough, if there is an afterlife......"

Just as Qin Ping endured the bite from the zombies, an extremely strong white light entered Qin Ping's eyes.