Chapter 34: The Boy in Black

Zimo walked on the street, the lights were on, and in the moonlight, everything was so quiet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

There are not many nights like this, he sighed in his heart.

A few little ones over there were pestering their parents and yelling for them to buy things, and the girl was shyly taking the young man's flowers......

It's really beautiful, Zimo sighed.

Well, immediately he was attracted to a teenager.

This young man is dressed in black, and his face is like a knife, the most obvious thing is that there is a scar on that face, which crosses the general face from between the eyebrows, but this does not seem to affect the appearance of the young man, but adds a cold sense of beauty~ .

Of course, it was not this that attracted Zimo, but seeing this teenager, he actually had a sense of familiarity and discomfort. This feeling is weird, but Zimo won't let it go at all.

It's the sixth sense at work, is there something wrong with this teenager?

Zimo found that the young man was staring at him, the young man in black looked harmless, Zimo confirmed again that he should not be a threat, it seems that he has been in bad spirits recently, and he is too sensitive.

The two slowly approached, and just as the two passed by, the cold hairs on Zimo's body suddenly rose, which was the body's instinctive reaction to danger.

He unconsciously turned around, and the lightning in his eyes shot right at the eyes of the young man in black, and there was a touch of coldness in those eyes, as well as a smile, and even hostility.

The memories in Zimo's heart swept by one by one, hostility? Could it be my own delusion, I shouldn't have such a teenager, right?

The two glanced at each other, separated, and slowly moved away. Zimo returned to Qingdao House with a full stomach full of doubts.

The black-clothed boy lowered his head and whispered, "Hehe, hey, you're really alert." But if I can't even deal with you now, I might as well just take a piece of tofu and kill me. ”

The black-clothed young man raised his head and looked at the starry sky, and the scar on his face suddenly became a little more hideous, "Now you should be going to kill Sakura Blood's scum, these rat-like guys, I hate it too." ”

"But it's just a good time to prepare. That thing should be about to start, if they know that the savior in their hearts has been transformed into a monster, I don't know if they will kill you. Hey, the game is getting more and more fun. ”

The black-clothed boy slowly disappeared, and the empty street was left with the boy's gloomy voice.

Qingdao House.

"Why can't you give up?" Qianzi asked as she packed her things.

Zimo shook his head, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, and asked Qianzi instead, "How are you preparing?" ”

"We can go tomorrow."

Qianzi took out a small instrument, and a figure appeared from it, this young man's appearance was not ugly, it could only be said that it was the face of an ordinary or even a public. It's just that the ruthlessness and cunning in his eyes can feel it even across the screen.

"An Pei Gousan, currently has a mission to assassinate the daughter of an upstart in Yanjing City. It is said that it is because of this newly rising family that has blocked Sakura's financial path. In fact, some of the companies controlled by Sakura Blood were merged by this family. Are you wondering how I got this information? ”

When Qianzi said this, he was a little weird, "Because this is what he released himself, it's very arrogant, isn't it?" “

Qianzi asked herself, "But this is not just arrogance, the company under the Sakura Blood Organization is struggling to develop in the Pure Land of Huaxia, because of the hatred between Huaxia and the Neon Stick people, that is for generations. But they have to be like this, in today's world, population is wealth, and only China can have a consumer market. ”

"Sakura Blood, this is trying to use this cruel means to deter and warn the forces hostile to Sakura Blood."

"It's really rampant, but it's understandable, now this group of mad dogs has died in the country, what can't be done, dogs, especially mad dogs, crazy are crazy, but it's terrible."

But at this point, Zimo's heart is murderous, Ampergosan must die, and no one can save him.

Now it's probably time for the training camp to recruit new people. If Instructor Gu hadn't died, he would probably be talking to a new student now.

Zimo turned around twice, his face was even colder, and he sighed meaningfully, "If God wants to destroy people, first make people perish." ”

"This **** hook three can't be underestimated, it seems arrogant, but it's actually extremely cunning. He planned every assassination, but he never did it himself. As soon as something happens, immediately run away, like a ...... Mouse. ”

Qianzi made two analogies and frowned, "A powerful enemy is not terrible, but this powerful and cunning one is a headache." ”

Zimo picked up a piece of information in Qianzi's hand, "The lowest is a sixth-level awakened person, who is good at using a katana, and his awakening natal ability is 'forbearance'." ”

He rubbed his brow and said to himself, "Oh, I forgot, the neon people are proud of their awakening natal - forbearance, most of them are ninja, and they are really a race of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles." ”

He never underestimated any enemy, nor was he afraid of any strong enemy. His will has already been tempered into steel, that is, a ninth-level evolutionary, standing in front of Zimo, he also dares to charge.

Gou San must be killed, it depends on how to kill.

Zimo saw the gun next to him and said in surprise, "Gun, where did you get the gun?" ”

"Blue Shadow V, this is a relatively new ion gun, but it seems that it can only pose a threat to evolutionaries below level five, or those ordinary evolutionaries."

Zimo said to himself, the guns in the era of science and technology only had some role at the beginning of the catastrophe, and they were quickly eliminated later. By now, more advanced firearms have been developed, but they are still the same. Once they reach the point of advanced evolution, these thermal weapons can no longer hurt people.

To give a very simple example, some people have awakened their natal instinct - slow, once launched, the bullet will slow down by itself, and for a while, they have already dodged.

Therefore, the battle between the advanced evolutionary and the corpse clan is mostly a battle of cold weapons.

Of course, not all firearms are useless. There are some heirloom guns that those advanced evolutionaries can't ignore, such as the three famous guns that are now recognized.

The Yellow Spring on the other side of the Pure Land of China, the sigh of the angels in the hands of the American Heaven, and the thunder punishment of the gods mastered by the sacred mountains in Europe. These famous guns, as long as one person masters them, are equivalent to one more supreme combat power.

The reason why the Pure Land, Heaven, and Sacred Mountain are stronger than the other survivors is not only because of their strong men, but also because each of them has mastered a legendary spear.

These legendary guns are not for anyone to master. Even if an ordinary person holds it, he can't fire a shot. Only if you find a master who is compatible with him, you can use it.

The three legendary guns are naturally not made by humans. Rather, it was excavated from a prehistoric super-ancient civilization. So far, people have only referred to these guns and continuously improved the power of the current guns, but at most they have increased to the point of threatening low-level corpses.

Qianzi nodded, "Of course, it's not bad to have these people to deal with Anpeigousan's subordinates." ”

"In this way, killing his subordinates first, will it scare away Ampergozo."

"Only then can we lure the snake out of the hole."

.......

The two discussed the results for hours, calculated all the situations, and quickly set a countermeasure, they cooperated not for the first time, it has been countless times, and naturally there is a tacit understanding.

"Alright, let's rest. Raise your spirits and set off tomorrow. Zimo lay on the bed first~, "Today I sleep in the bed, and you sleep outside." ”

The corners of Qianzi's mouth hooked, and she lay directly next to Zimo, "Sleep together, I don't mind." ”

Zimo's heart jumped a few rows wildly, and when he saw Qianzi's face that was close at hand, he jumped up, "Forget it, you sleep in the bed, I'll continue to sleep on the roof." ”

"Cut, not planted."

Zimo, who hadn't walked out of the door yet, heard Qianzi's faint words, and almost fell down on his foot.

Woman, terrible woman, took a breath again and had to climb onto the roof.