Biochemical City, the inner suburbs.

The sound of the electric current of the mini electric tricycle echoed on the spacious road, and Fang Wuhan drove his electric tricycle in the middle of the road, lonely like a meteor piercing the night.

There is still the last fifteen percent of the battery, and even if he turns on the power-saving mode, he will definitely not be able to come back.

The virus rain outside was pouring down, and the wipers couldn't wipe the front windshield even when they were turned on at the highest frequency; The weather affected his vision very much, but he had to step on the gas pedal to the end, and the immediate priority was to destroy the Desolation Vapor Fabrication Device, even if it cost a lot.

He also thought a lot along the way, he had already erased the choice of "can't do it" in the plan, and the worst result was that he and the gasifier manufacturing device would be wiped out, so the rest of the plan would ...... It's up to the people in the shelter......

If he can't destroy the Desolation Vapor Device today, sooner or later the Earth will repeat the path they have traveled back then.

Even if you die in that hellish place, you can't let the desolation destroy human civilization!

With the determination to fight against the water, he drove a small electric tricycle to that dark town - Wencheng again!

Because of his poor vision, he didn't know how many zombie fish he had rolled along the way, but fortunately, none of the fish he "favored" had that terrible bony exoskeleton, otherwise once he had a flat tire, he would have to go out and run to another town with this thick muddy rainstorm.

"Oh...... That's a terrible situation......" In order not to distract himself, he began to talk to himself.

While frantically rushing, he also had to keep an eye on both sides of the road, and maybe the three of them were on this road.

But as he got farther and farther away from the city, the more hope in his heart became, because if he had to go out to find someone else, he would never have thought of going to this road, because they didn't know that he was going to Wencheng.

For all the survivors, Wencheng was a "nightmare" existence, and the scene they saw when they climbed the high-rise buildings of Wencheng at the beginning may become a nightmare for their whole lives, with the monsters' iron boxes in the center of the terrible desolation gasification manufacturing device, which discharged the endless desolation virus into the air like a tumbling tornado......

And today, he is going to break the army alone with the momentum of breaking the army and destroying the old nest alone!

He turned around and saw the armor he had brought from the Hurricane Spirit Hall on the back seat, as well as a large bag of ninja-specific hidden weapons and auxiliary props, and a "high-concentration ** bag" that he had made before. ”

"Come on, Waste......" he muttered alone, and then there was a bang from under the car, and the steering wheel in his hand immediately lost control, and the electric tricycle began to sway left and right on the road, but because the speed was too fast, he completely lost control of the car.

The electric three-wheeler quickly flipped on the road, and Fang Wuhan also rolled in the cab, screaming miserably when he fell, and even the heavy armor in the back seat smashed towards him......

The electric tricycle didn't know how far it had slid on the road, Fang Wuhan took the arbiter to open the car door with a punch, and the small objects used by the ninja were immediately scattered to the ground.

After such a toss, the zombies within a few tens of meters around him noticed him, and even some zombies ran towards him before they could completely mutate.

"I'll ......," he scolded, and quickly climbed out from under the car, the arbiter's claws cutting three moon-white marks in the night, and the zombie who led the battle was instantly killed.

If he didn't have the desolation virus under his feet, he could easily kill the zombies around him with a snap of his fingers, but he only found out now that the layer of desolation virus on the ground is like a layer of oil, and he may slip and fall if he is careless.

It's no wonder his tricycle can glide so far......

The arbiter swung his claw and killed the zombies that had not yet fully evolved one by one, and just as he was worried about how to go on the road so far ahead, a few sudden breaking sounds suddenly came from the darkness not far from the road, which attracted all his attention.

He slashed a super-large range of "reflexive slashes", directly cutting off the two zombies that rushed behind him, and then with the help of this short safety time, he followed the light emitted by the electric tricycle and looked over there, and a black shadow was slowly walking towards him.

There was also a rapidly waving silvery-white object in the shadow, but he didn't know what it was because of the virus rain.

"Hey!" Before Fang Wuhan could come to his senses, the man's voice had already sounded in the darkness, and Fang Wuhan heard the man's voice at once! It's Yang Feng!

He immediately ran towards Yang Feng with the virus under his feet, and gradually saw the figure who was fighting hard in the black rain.

I saw Yang Feng wielding nunchucks in both hands, repelling one highly mutated zombie after another, the two heavy iron nunchucks flew in his hands like two thinking elves, accurately knocking out the zombies that flew over, and the sound of bones breaking one after another, like a New Year's firecracker.

They stood in the light of the electric tricycle, separated by a black rain curtain of five or six meters; They both stood at the same time, looking at each other with childlike smiles on their faces; The zombies behind them were fangs and claws, wailing in pain in the black rainstorm, and at the same time emitting terrifying mutations from their bodies......

The tacit understanding between the two of them now came from nowhere, and the moment the zombie group behind them pounced, one of them threw out the nunchucks, and the other flicked out his claws, and then they turned around at the same time and merged with the zombie group that flew in......

These zombies were originally the most ordinary zombies, even after the "baptism" of the virus rain, only a very small number of zombies evolved "effective" mutations, so almost all of them were killed by Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng in seconds, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back before they died.

In the two "camps", black blood is splashed on one side, and the sound of broken bones is one after another, which is very similar to the scene of the protagonist in the movie breaking out of the encirclement.

"Long time no see!" Fang Wuhan said teasingly, the "Shock Knife" retracted its claws, and the last zombie's head fell to the ground, and Yang Feng had already ridden to the head of the last zombie and hit the nunchucks firmly on the zombie's head.

The zombie fell crookedly, and Yang Feng also jumped down and fell into the black virus on the ground.

"What are you doing here?" They said in unison.

"Looking for you......"

Both of these words came from the mouths of the two at the same time, and the two swallowed helplessly.

"Why are you going?" It was Yang Feng who took the lead in breaking the embarrassment.

Fang Wuhan shook the virus on his head, but he just shook Yang Feng's face.

Seeing Yang Feng speechless as he wiped his nose and cleaned up his face, Fang Wuhan also laughed, "Young man, I see that you are surprised by your bones, why don't you go with me for a while?" ”

Yang Feng looked helpless, "You haven't been out for a whole day and haven't played enough?" I've been looking for you for a long time! ”

Fang Wuhan looked at the electric three-wheeled car in the middle of the road, and sighed, "Let's go, go to Wencheng, I'm going to blow up the vapor body manufacturing device." With that, he trotted over to the electric three-wheeler, picked up the bag from the side, and kicked the three-wheeled right back.

"You're going to drive it when you have a flat tire?" Yang Feng pointed to the front wheel, which was already the only hub left, and said.

Fang Wuhan didn't say a word, opened the car door and got in.

Yang Feng drenched outside the car for two minutes with a black face, and then the car door opened, and the "fully armed" Fang Wuhan walked out of the car.

"I'll ...... The armor is all brought, do you have mine? Yang Feng looked at the golden armor and said.

"No, I went with the mentality of self-destruction this time." Fang Wuhan said with a smirk.

"Self-destructing?" Yang Feng frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Fang Wuhan sighed, "Without further ado, let's go, there is still a way to run, why don't you blow up that thing quickly, let this virus rain for a few days, and in a few days the entire earth will be flooded by this thing." ”

Yang Feng looked puzzled, "What do you mean?" This kind of rain is falling all over the earth? ”

Fang Wuhan nodded, "It should be, anyway, during the first desolation riot, the huge wave composed of the desolation virus was several thousand meters high, and if a riot of this scale happened on the earth, no one would be able to survive." ”

Yang Feng looked serious and did not speak.

"Don't worry, trust me! The ** bag I made is absolutely easy to make. Fang Wuhan trotted and patted the bag behind him that was stained with the virus.

"The virus drops in the eyes......" Yang Feng trotted all the way behind Fang Wuhan, rubbing his eyes as he ran.

"It's okay, we won't be infected." Fang Wuhan said, "I took a big bite when I fell out of the car just now, the eight-treasure porridge flavor, the taste is okay, and there is a very light formalin flavor......

"You really dare to eat anything...... Yang Feng said helplessly.

"Hey...... Don't say that, it's like I've eaten something else I shouldn't have eaten......"

They trotted towards the town in the black rainstorm, laughing and laughing, but the real enemy had been waiting there for a long time where they were about to go......