Chapter 11: Crunchy Chicken Flavor
"Everyone, do it for yourself, I'm leaving!" The bullet was loaded and the safety was closed, and after smoking a cigarette, Li Haoran loaded several strengthening pills and antidote pills.
"Can you please take me to my brother? I...."
"No way!"
Leng Xin looked at Li Haoran's direct rejection before he finished speaking, looking at the man who opened the door and left, Leng Xin felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.
In the past, with her outstanding appearance and proud figure, she was like a queen on a high level, and none of the many suitors went so directly to refuse her even some vexatious requests.
"Brother Li, wait for me! I might be able to help you. Hu Xingxing, who took the strengthening pill, felt that at this moment he felt that there seemed to be a powerful bull lurking in his strong body, and he clearly knew how strong the man in front of him was, whether it was his heart or combat skills, only by following this man could it be easier to survive in this world full of man-eating monsters.
"No need, you have already strengthened, now both strength and physical strength are three times that of normal people, it is still easy to live carefully, someone will save you in the villa, follow me may only die faster, the black on the roulette wheel represents death, so don't turn it casually."
Li Haoran threw the compound crossbow on his back to Hu Xingxing, and gradually drifted away.
At this time, Buhetu Mur was fighting the roof of another residential building, and the 88 test sniper rifle with empty bullets smashed the skull of a zombie that pounced on him.
Before he could catch his breath, the sound of messy footsteps came from the building, and his resolute face was filled with despair, and he dropped his heavy sniper rifle and pulled out his pistol and military stab.
"Damn! Are these monsters dognoses? A smell of chicken was strong under the blood-stained combat boots.
He lifted his foot and nailed something like a metal pushpin to the combat boot under his feet, which wouldn't even smell if it weren't for the blood under his feet.
Listening to the abrupt gunfire on the rooftop, Luculent showed a smile.
"Chicken, crunchy. Hey, hey, hey.... A fool is a fool! With a folding Type 79 submachine gun in one hand, Luculent judged Li Haoran's traces and walked leisurely.
On the third day of the apocalypse, spatial cracks raged all over the world, countless strange monsters descended on the earth, and even other intelligent races descended. A truly uncontrollable catastrophe erupted, and the pyramid of human civilization collapsed in an instant.
It is also the third time that the opening of the cracks in the sky is accompanied by energy storms that sweep the earth's crust violently, storms, tsunamis and other natural disasters erupt on a large scale, and the earth even rapidly expands out new continents and engulfs existing continental plates. The powerful energy storm is accompanied by the awakening of the creatures of the earth and the awakening of humanity.
The "Age of the Great Rift" really opened, just like the "Age of Discovery" of mankind, except that the earth became a colonized party.
The crisis is accompanied by opportunities, and the memory of his previous life, Li Haoran knew that a spatial crack had opened in the south of S City, and a powerful monster had descended and almost destroyed the South City. But from the south of the city, a human powerhouse "fanatical butcher" came out.
Human nature has a dark side and a good side, and on the second day of the end of the world, many people already know about the existence of the demon roulette, combined with the conspicuous Danzhu on the zombie's head. Someone has already turned the Demon Roulette Wheel to obtain the Enhancement Pill.
Humanity, a small but powerful race, has never lacked the brave, with strength and courage, whether it is to be stronger, to survive or to protect.
Empty city streets, where survivors come out of their homes in search of supplies and even hunt down lone zombies.
If you stand still, you will only be chased by others and become weak, and the weak will not even have the right to live in the last days.
The cracks in the south of the city are a chance! has the talent of inverting yin and yang, Li Haoran has the capital to desperately compete for opportunities!
Although he has the skills of wealth, even if he is slower, as long as he survives, he can even reach the height of the "Lady Luck" in the previous life, but without power, only wealth, he will only become a lamb to be slaughtered.
A trip to Nancheng is imperative!
The south city of S city is a bustling night market street, one side of the street before the end of the world is the largest snack street in S city, and the other side is a street of night clubs where bars and KTV gather, and it is no exaggeration to say that Nancheng Street is the most prosperous place in S city at night.
At this time, broken neon signs even paved the entire street, scantily clad posters on shops were stained with black blood, and all kinds of family cars were discarded like naughty children. Zombies roam aimlessly.
The midday sun shines on the glass, refracting seven colors of light.
The bitter beer with the aroma of wheat, Li Haoran tasted it in small sips, as if he was tasting the best wine.
A nostalgic taste.... Although he doesn't like to drink. This is the taste of the pre-apocalyptic times of yesteryear, which is completely incomprehensible to people now, and the taste of any former peacetime ten years after the end of the world is addictive.
Harem Bar, the largest and tallest bar on the street in the past, has a wide view on the terrace, and doesn't care about the female zombies who are wearing revealing clothes with their heads split under their feet, Li Haoran sits on a beach chair and pours his cup of beer.
Proper relaxation of the nerves will prevent nervous breakdowns and better adjust the body. Cigarettes, alcohol is a good option.
Waiting is an ordeal, especially waiting for an unknown.
On the street, four survivors, three men and one woman, carefully searched through the gaps of the car collision, and they carefully packed cigarettes, half bottles of water, and buckets of ordinary materials into their backpacks.
"Da Lin, don't be greedy for the things in the car, we will all be finished when the car rings!" The man in the lead whispered warning with a triangle bar wrapped in a rag that held the grip.
It seemed that their target was a small shop across the street, but on the terrace, Li Haoran could clearly see that there were zombies wandering aimlessly not far from them.
I only felt a wave of invisible force sweeping, and the deadly vehicle alarm was like a summer acquaintance tirelessly sounding a piercing alarm bell.
"Run!" The man in charge shouted in horror and ran frantically to the nearest house.
The quiet street is like a bowl of cold water poured into a hot oil pot, and the pan is fried in an instant! Aimlessly roaming zombies quickly and frantically attacking screaming vehicles.
Spatial rift is coming! That wave of invisible power is like the faint electricity emitted from the screen when an old-fashioned TV is turned on.
Like a stick violently breaking open a plastic bag, the frenzied spatial storm tore apart the two floors of the store across the street, and the bricks, stones, and steel bars were annihilated by the power of space.