The feeling of dying is like a midnight nightmare, slowly advancing and unstoppable. Everything in front of Zhou Qingfeng's eyes seemed to have turned into slow motion, and his desperate counterattack was obviously continuing, but he couldn't keep up with the beat.

Using the ability of 'being astute' three times in a row, Zhou Qingfeng can be regarded as exhausted of physical strength. In addition, he was blown up by seven or eight shock bombs, and he didn't faint directly, which is already a strong nerve, and now he really can't do anything.

Four policemen came out on the opposite side, two pistols, a shotgun, and an assault rifle, if they all hit Zhou Qingfeng, he could beat Zhou Qingfeng's whole body to pieces, and it was useless to wear body armor.

The muzzle flame of the opponent's shot was already clearly visible, and Zhou Qingfeng had already felt the pain of the bullet hitting the stone wall next to him. After a few more tenths of a second, he's going to .......

Whoosh ......, bullets, police, all gone!

Zhou Qingfeng's chest was still rising and falling violently, his hands holding the gun had fallen weakly, and his red eyes were still looking at the other side in a daze, where four angry policemen were shooting at him.

Zhou Qingfeng's spirit was still tense to the point of breaking, and the impact of the edge of life and death made his mind seem to enter a dead cycle, waiting for the moment of death to come.

But after waiting for a long time, what about the bullets? And what about the police who opened fire? What about the end of mortality?

Hahaha...... Zhou Qingfeng suddenly smirked, coughing while giggling, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked down and saw that there were actually two or three nine-millimeter warheads embedded in the tactical vest on his chest.

The warhead penetrated the magazine inserted in the tactical vest, touched the fabric layer of the body armor, and was blocked by the ceramic bulletproof plate inserted in the back. Zhou Qingfeng felt some warm blood dripping from his face, and when he touched it, he actually pulled out a small piece of projectile fragmentation.

Luck, luck!

Hahaha...... This time, Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly, laughing happily and comfortably. Escaping death, he spread his laughter throughout the Dome Hall, causing the sound to reverberate throughout the space.

It's not easy, Lao Tzu is still alive, still alive!

At the last moment, the cataclysm came, and the police disappeared. The bullet that finally hit the chest was blocked by the ceramic bulletproof plate, although the kinetic energy of the projectile hit Zhou Qingfeng in the heart, although the projectile fragments crossed his face. But he's not dead, he's really not dead!

Zhou Qingfeng laughed crazy and stupidly, shouting in the empty hall of the memorial hall. After having had enough catharsis, he happily loosened the USP45 magazine in his hand, reloaded himself, and jumped out of the pit of the mausoleum by stepping on General Grant's coffin.

Inside the hall, the heavy bulletproof shields were still there, but the policemen who pushed them had disappeared with their belongings. The special police officers who originally beat Zhou Qingfeng on the skylight of the dome are gone, but the bodies of the policemen who have been killed have not disappeared.

Zhou Qingfeng reorganized his weapons and equipment, and easily collected all the weapons that could be used on the scene and put them into his weapon backpack. After the cataclysm, weapons will be consumed as quickly as food, and he can't afford to let go of these sophisticated New York SWAT equipment.

Carrying a weapon backpack out of the General Grant National Memorial, Zhou Qingfeng found that the police outside were also gone. Fox was nowhere to be seen.

The entire riverside park was empty and deserted, as if everyone had disappeared. The only ones still active were the few journalists who had fled for their lives, and they must have been frightened by the sudden change.

Hahaha...... it's good to be cataclysmic! What a catastrophe! Cataclysm is a quack! From now on, this world is free for me to walk alone, unfettered and free. Now, ......, go find that mechanical dog! Whoever dares to stop Lao Tzu will be killed!

Zhou Qingfeng strode out confidently, majestic, and high-spirited with a fierce and brave spirit. Although he was covered in wounds, he was scrappy and fearless!

After walking a few steps, Zhou Qingfeng unexpectedly found a mobile command car of a New York police officer outside the memorial hall.

Good stuff!

This car has thick armor, high horsepower, large space, and is equipped with complete communication tools, this heavy vehicle is really the treasure of survival in the last days. Zhou Qingfeng ran over quickly, circled the car a few times, and said yes, saliva was about to flow out.

The door of the command car is open, and when you walk in, there is a large command cabin, and all kinds of high-tech equipment look high-end and high-grade. In addition to the command cabin, there is also a rest cabin specially equipped for senior police officers, which has beds and a variety of practical daily necessities.

A pot of coffee was still hot, Zhou Qingfeng poured a cup out and poured it into his mouth, and he wanted to vomit on the spot. I found a few sugar cubes and threw them in, and then mixed them with milk, and the taste was better.

It's nice to have a car like this during the cataclysm!

Zhou Qingfeng also found a weapon cabinet in the car, which stored a lot of weapons and ammunition. He put his weapon backpack in and ran to the cab to get ready to drive the expensive high-end vehicle.

"The New York SWAT is really rich!" Zhou Qingfeng tried to drive this car, and found that this car was not a little high-end compared with ordinary vehicles. Fully electrically driven, it is powerful and can run more than a thousand kilometers after charging. Intelligent driving, easy maintenance, so that users are very relaxed.

If there is any weakness in this car at the moment, it is that the weapons are still a little weak, and there is too little food and water in stock. But it doesn't matter, if the supplies are short, go and grab them! Now that there is no government, police, or army in the world, it is not possible to rob as much as you want?

The current primary goal, Columbia University, go!

Zhou Qingfeng sat in the driver's seat, started the car happily, entered the automatic navigation state, connected to the electronic map, and drove the New York police baby's car to Columbia University, which was less than a kilometer away.

But just as Zhou Qingfeng turned the steering wheel and was about to go on the road, a figure suddenly came out from the side, stopped in front of the car and shouted: "Victor, are you still alive?" ”

What's going on? Zhou Qingfeng suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, he poked his head out of the driver's seat window and shouted in disbelief: "Lina. Fawkes, why didn't you disappear? ”

What suddenly jumped out was Miss Fox, who had been clinging to Zhou Qingfeng, Zhou Qingfeng didn't find her when he came out of the memorial, and thought that she had disappeared without a trace as a member of the consortium. Who knew she actually jumped out at this time.

Lena. Fox originally had a panicked expression on his face, but when he heard Zhou Qingfeng's question, his face changed and he asked, "What do you mean by this?" Should I disappear? ”