Chapter 58: Come on! Rookie

Zimo looked at Jiang Yazhu, but unfortunately she didn't give him the answer he was looking forward to, at this time Jiang Yazhu's mood had recovered slightly, she shook her head and replied, "I don't know where his house is?" ā€

"Okay. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Zimo rubbed his head and once again asked the fat man to ask for more blessings in his heart.

Zimo pondered for a while and said, as if he was afraid that Jiang Yazhu would not understand, he explained to her, "Look for some food first, and then go see those big troops and find out the news." ā€

"If the city is not rescued again, it will soon become a problem for the whole city. Within a week, and perhaps sooner, desperate for food will happen. ā€

Zimo glanced at Jiang Yazhu and added, "At that time, you could even eat people." ā€

Zimo seemed to be unintentionally comforting, and repeated the sentence, "Don't feel uncomfortable, you will get used to it when you see too much." ā€

"You should have a car, right?" Zimo observed for a moment and asked, "There should also be guns and bombs." ā€

"The biggest, the sturdiest car, and the food, if there's any leftovers, take it out."

Jiang Yazhu thought for a while and replied, "There are cars, some guns and bombs, but there is not much food." ā€

Jiang Yazhu took Zimo to the parking lot of her house, Zimo rolled his eyes when he saw it, he was wrong, he shouldn't have asked if there were cars, there were five cars parked here.

He always thought that the stupid girl's family was very rich, who knows, or underestimated. This is not only rich, but soon, he pouted, flashy, such a mount is of no use except for good looks.

Is this the tone that famous families like? He had no choice but to be short and tall, and chose an off-road vehicle.

Zimo thought with pity that if he had time and parts, in a few hours, he would definitely be able to raise the power of all aspects of this car's transformation to a higher level.

He touched his chin, his eyes rolled, and he decided to transform the car first, anyway, there are four cars here, just dismantle the parts, sharpen the knife and cut the wood, after modifying the car, you can survive better, he motioned to Jiang Yazhu, "Give me a warning, this car needs to be transformed." ā€

"Retrofit? This one..... Will you too? Jiang Yazhu's eyes widened and asked.

Zimo fiddled with a few cars indifferently, and said lightly, "I've learned a little." ā€

"Those four cars, not all of them belong to my family." Jiang Yazhu suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

Zimo didn't care and asked rhetorically, "At this time, is there any difference between who's family?" Soon, the useful things in Xingyao City, whoever is strong will be whom, such as food and ammunition. ā€

He turned around and began the movement, "Even a woman." ā€

He stopped, and said with some remorse, "How did I forget, why did I modify it, just go and grab it." ā€

But then he shook his head, thinking about the feasibility, feasible is feasible, but whether it is suitable or not is another matter, and it is troublesome. It's better to do it yourself, and if you encounter a good one in the future, you will grab it.

Zimo glanced at Jiang Yazhu and explained, "The strong control everything, the weak do everything, this is the wasteland, but soon, Xingyao City will become like that." ā€

Of course, he still hasn't said a word, don't be surprised if anything happens, you can't see it, only you can't think of it.

In two and a half hours, five vehicles were dismantled, dismantled, and finally the off-road vehicle was modified.

Zimo looked at the off-road vehicle that was not as gorgeous as just now, but with more impact, and snapped his fingers, "Perfect, the speed has at least doubled, and the impact has increased by half a percent, but the sturdiness can't be improved." ā€

He loaded the ammunition and guns into the off-road vehicle, and then beckoned Jiang Yazhu to get into the car, although these guns played a small role, but they might encounter something and could play a big role.

"Now let's go find some food and prepare for a long war of resistance. I hope that the catastrophe only happens in the city of Obsidian, otherwise this despair will not only drive people to death, but also to madness. ā€

Zimo hit the steering wheel and said meaningfully, "People are more terrible than corpses and bloody eyes when they are crazy." ā€

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull, Zimo's face was cold again, humans, corpses, alien beasts, and now with the addition of bloody eyes, this earth is becoming more and more lively.

Bang.

The off-road vehicle didn't go long before it was attacked, which made Zimo, who was still sighing that he was lucky just now, have a headache.

Zimo beckoned Jiang Yazhu to get out of the car, his face became even colder, and he said to her, "This battle teaches you, unless you die, I won't make a move." ā€

The enemy is two bloody eyes, one is a woman in stockings, this woman is also painted in a glamorous costume, and the smell of cosmetics stimulates Zimo's headache. And the other is a man with a bit of a beer belly and small eyes.

Zimo looked at these two people and thought to himself, the bloody eye disaster that broke out in the middle of the night, it seems that not everyone also has to sleep.

Jiang Yazhu was about to release his natal at this time, but Zimo spoke up, "Don't always rely on the power of your natal life, otherwise you will never grow up." ā€

Although he said this, Zimo was envious in his heart, Jiang Yazhu's natal power was too strong, and it directly acted on the spirit.

He guessed that Jiang Yazhu's natal power could still be resisted against humans, and he was afraid that he would be invincible against these monsters without sanity, in that case, he would be a fart.

thought so in his heart, but he said on his lips, "Over-reliance on one's own strength will only become a vassal of power, and the real strong person is one's own strength and the indestructibility of the soul." ā€

Speaking of which, his god was in a trance, and time went back to a few years ago.

"Teacher, what does a real strong man look like?"

"A truly first-class strong man, he must not care about the ups and downs, the ups and downs, and always maintain his true colors, show people with his true colors, and fight with his true colors."

......

True colors, well, Zimo doesn't understand. Aside from becoming stronger, Zimo rarely cares about other things. Of course, he wanted to know what a real strong person was, but he felt that he couldn't understand it at the moment.

Because he is still too weak.

All Zimo can do is defeat one enemy after another in front of him, and then live, as for the strong, wait until one day, there is no such thing as an enemy going anywhere.

He looked at Jiang Yazhu and continued, "No one uses their hole cards at the beginning of the battle, and the hole cards used are not hole cards." These hole cards are a guarantee that you will survive when you encounter enemies that you can't resist. ā€

Jiang Yazhu had already fought with Bloody Eyes, Zimo looked at this scene and wondered if this was the case when the instructor trained himself.

The process of going from rookie to veteran requires not only the accumulation of time, but also the change of experience, vision and mentality.

Zimo looked at Jiang Yazhu, who was a little clumsy, and suddenly said in his heart, "Come on, rookie." ā€