Chapter 53: The Tyrant
Sitting in the car, Yan Zhengfeng sat in the main driver's seat, while Zhao Yi sat in the co-pilot on the other side, staring at the roadside scenery outside the window that looked like a movie film.
Yan Zhengfeng glanced at Zhao Yi next to him, although this boy looked so big, his strength should not be underestimated.
In fact, in these last days, everyone is not simple.
In fact, he was a little envious of Zhao Yi, who was able to have his own abilities, even if these abilities were not powerful, but they really belonged to him.
But ....... yourself But he still made a pact with the demon.
Yan Zhengfeng looked at the crisscrossing roads ahead, liquid kept leaching out of his mouth, and the bloody smell seemed to remind him that his life was slowly passing.
I just don't know when I'm going to die, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow?
This is still an unknown.
This kind of power is fascinating, the first time you use it, you use it the second time, as for what is only three, that's complete.
In the face of desire, no one can resist this temptation.
"Let's use it as little as possible in the future."
Yan Zhengfeng sighed, he already felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he already knew what the price Lu Ming said before was.
But it can't be helped, no matter who it is, you have to fight hard.
"Boom ....."
Just when Yan Zhengfeng was thinking about how long he could live, suddenly there was an explosion in front of him.
This caught Yan Zhengfeng, who was already a little slack, off guard.
Just now, Yan Zhengfeng had already made a huge mistake, that is, in this last world, he must not relax, even a little.
The result is likely to be all dead.
Panicked by the changes in front of him, Yan Zhengfeng directly beat his steering wheel to death, and he tried his best not to let the car drive into the death zone.
"Bang ......"
The car crashed into a store.
The store was very cluttered, and it could be seen that this was supposed to be a small shop, but the shelves were already empty, perhaps the store itself put away for stock, or maybe it was robbed by the survivors of the end times.
But now is not the time to think about this, what he cares about is the explosion just now.
"Zhao Yi, are you okay?" As if remembering something, Yan Zhengfeng turned his head to look at Zhao Yi on the side.
Fortunately, the vehicle was loaded into a small shop, and with the deceleration, there was no problem, so it was no big deal, and Zhao Yi didn't look like a problem, but his forehead was broken a little, which was nothing for an unusual child.
In the last days, death is already a regular thing, let alone injury.
"Take care of yourself." Zhao Yi's voice was hoarse, but his eyes looked outside.
"Boom... Boom...."
Heavy sounds came one after another, as if something was colliding, or something behemoth was moving.
The latter is more likely based on the shaking ground.
"Whoa...."
Suddenly, the roof overhead was lifted.
The roof was lifted, and what appeared in Yan Zhengfeng's eyes was a behemoth covered with blood stains and fishy flesh.
"Tyrant!"
Yan Zhengfeng subconsciously blurted out a name, his face was shocked, this thing looked like a tyrant in a biochemical movie.
If other people saw this scene, they would definitely be dumbfounded, this kind of illusory thing can really appear in reality!
But Yan Zhengfeng was not stunned, he was a soldier, he just reacted instantly, and directly pulled Zhao Yi and ran outside.
His instinct told him that if he stayed in this place any longer, he would surely die.
Sure enough, when Yan Zhengfeng and Zhao Yi ran out of the commissary, the nearly five-meter-tall monster directly trampled the already dilapidated commissary into ruins.
"This power...... Damn, am I so unlucky! ”
Yan Zhengfeng's face was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
I just had a fight with a pervert, and now here comes this guy who seems to have evolved from a zombie, and it's also an extra-large, aggravated version of the zombie.
His knee-jerk reaction when he saw this monster was to use Lu Ming's power, but then Yan Zhengfeng paused.
He felt that he could no longer rely on, or just rely on this kind of thing, otherwise, one day, he would either be killed by a zombie or killed by that demon!
"Zhao Yi, you find a way to escape first, I'll lure him away!" Yan Zhengfeng's tone was hurried, and the situation was already very dangerous at this time.
"What about you?" Zhao Yi's eyes were a little indifferent, he knew that he couldn't beat the big guy in front of him.
"I have a way to escape, don't get in the way!" Yan Zhengfeng glanced at the behemoth behind him, and the tyrant had already chased in the direction of the two.
The nearly five-meter body, like the blood vessels coiled on the body by the roots of a tree, and the abnormally developed muscles, gave people an inexplicable pressure.
Zhao Yi glanced at Yan Zhengfeng, didn't speak, turned around and ran away.
Seeing Zhao Yi run away, Yan Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he felt a little sad.
The last days are like this, what does the life and death of others have to do with you, your own life is still the most precious in the world, nothing can compare.
However, since they have already said it, Yan Zhengfeng is a soldier, so he naturally won't regret anything.
Although it is now the end of the world, even if it is the end of the world, he still has to take on the responsibility of a soldier.
"Next, I'm going to face him alone." His face calmed slightly, and the figure in the middle of the road successfully attracted the attention of the tyrant.
"Roar!"
A piercing sound came from the tyrant's throat, and his thick legs swayed, rushing towards Yan Zhengfeng.
The huge body, like a tank, smashed the walls to pieces.
"This is a fifth-order zombie, are you sure you want to deal with it alone?"
The next moment, a familiar voice came from Yan Zhengfeng's ears.
But Yan Zhengfeng didn't pay attention to this voice, and ran directly in the opposite direction of Zhao Yi's evacuation.
"Knock knock...."
Behind him, the behemoth manipulated his small hill-like body, constantly approaching Yan Zheng Peak.
The cars on the side of the road and the street lamps on the side of the street were all reduced to scrap metal under its huge body, and it had no effect.
"You can't kill him."
It was the familiar voice again, the demon's voice.
"I can do it." Yan Zhengfeng ran, a little annoyed in his heart.
If you don't know, you still think that Yan Zhengfeng is guilty of neurosis, talking to himself, and schizophrenia.
But only Yan Zhengfeng knew that if he used it, then he would be one step closer to death.
"You feel that you are one step closer to death, but have you ever thought that you don't use my strength, you will have to die the next moment."
"Bang ......"
The huge figure of the tyrant appeared around the corner, and Yan Zhengfeng hurriedly dodged and hid in the small alley on the side.
If it weren't for the fact that his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people, otherwise he would have become a tiger and a wolf just now.
No, these beasts are more difficult to deal with than tigers and hungry wolves.