It's been four days since I came down from that damn wolf mountain, and the journey is as difficult as learning scriptures from the west. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info people who came out at this point in time, I feel that they are basically extremely vicious. Taking advantage of the eve of the end of the world, when people are panicking, all the ghosts and ghosts have jumped out.

The most important thing is that there are not only robbers of wealth, but also robberies of sex. It's not important, it's important that there is a robbery of men on horses, and it's a groove. If it weren't for my wit yesterday, my little chrysanthemum would have been gone. Thinking about yesterday, when I ran 10,000 meters wildly, chasing the hungry ghost-like man behind me, I felt a chill behind me.

Speaking of sunspots, I ran away on the second day of going down the mountain, and I couldn't catch up. I don't know how you're doing.

Lighting a cigarette, sitting on the side of the road, squinting at the stone in front of me. There are a few red words written on the stone "xxx national highway"

O Nima!

it!

I'm on the wrong horse!

He pulled out his phone, which was already dead from his pocket. I can't think of any difference between it and a brick. Looking into the distance, he raised his hand. I'm wondering if I'm going to throw this thing away. After thinking about it, I still didn't want to throw it away, after all, I bought it with my own money. With a sigh, he threw his phone into the ring space.

He threw the cigarette butt to the ground and kicked it hard. I turned around and walked towards the intersection I remembered. At the same time, he secretly scolded the two robbers in his heart, "Grass, if you two hadn't chased so closely, I wouldn't have rushed to this place in a panic, shit"

Carrying a broken backpack, he walked on this wrong road. I was still studying the ball of light in my mind, and the enlightenment in the past few days was a little gain. I was already able to channel the light from the ball of light out of my mind.

And with this power, I can already hold a lighter up in front of me and light a cigarette with it. Also, I can tear out a spatial rift at any point no more than 2 meters around me, but I don't know what the rift is, and I don't dare to try it easily. But this small success has been enough to keep me happy for a while.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for Mentor Hughes to say that I am a peerless genius, I have already started without anyone's help, not bad.

I remember someone who said that I should guard against arrogance and rashness, so I still tried very hard to perceive the mysterious ball of light in my mind.

The ball of light seemed to sense my attention, too, and it was flickering hard. One by one, the light rays swim on the surface of the light sphere, forming an obscure and complex pattern. I focused all my attention on the lines, and gradually, as if I had changed the voice of one of the rays of light, I wandered freely through the lines.

On the deserted highway, I didn't notice that there was a silver light flashing all over my body, on my face, on my arms, on my chest, on my back....

I don't know how long it has been, but it seems to be very short, and it seems like a long time. I felt a hint of exhaustion. Reluctantly, he shifted his consciousness to his eyes.

？？？

I felt that the world was different, and I felt the familiar cool feeling around me. I know it's the power of space, formless, formless, everywhere.

I tried to control the space around me, trying to let them wrap around me.

Ripples filled the air around me, and at this moment I was like a fish returning to the sea, a rising calf returning to its mother's arms, and a faint light of fire drifting into the raging flames.

A feeling of kindness and warmth permeated my whole body.

Controlling this power, holding my body, I slowly floated into the air.

Flying, one of the most urgent desires of mankind. At this moment, on the eve of the end of the world, in this unknown corner of the earth.

"Hahahaha...."

My undisguised laughter rang out from the sky.

After mastering this new power, how can my mood be described in a cool word. It's a pity that my strength is still too weak, not to mention flying slowly, and the space power that I have accumulated so hard will be consumed in half an hour.

Fortunately, I can communicate with the orbs of light in my mind to restore these spatial powers. Otherwise, I really can't find a place to cry.

I remembered the novels I had read before, where the magician was stored in the body. And mine seems to be permeating all around me, and the space around me is 5 meters, full of my spatial power. It seems that what is written in the book is not necessarily right.

Smoking a cigarette and humming a little song, he staggered to the fork in the road that he had deviated from before. Identifying the direction, he continued to stagger.

"Fold a thousand paper cranes, and tie a red streamer~ lalala. Lala la Black Cat Sheriff ~ Tell a Myth ~."

Humming my self-created blind skewers, walking on the road. Hey? What's that up front?

I saw a yellow car-like thing parked in front of me, and I walked over to it.

Puzzled, he looked at the obviously half-pulled butt of the car, and looked around a few more times. None of the things I've learned in my life can tell me where to go and find the rest of the half-pull when I see the half-pull cart butt on the road.

This matter would be left alone by another normal person, but I have been riding a horse for several years. This half-pull cart butt is not pleasing to the eye, the more you look at it, the more it looks like looking for the remaining half-pull, and then put it together for Ya.

Walking to the place where the car broke, he scratched his head, and the break was very smooth, like a knife cut. He tilted his head and looked into the car. It's uneventful inside, and there's only a car back seat to sit there quietly, but ..... It smells so good. With such a fragrant smell, the driver must be a boy. Hey....

Groove, good long tire prints.

I inadvertently found the marks of the two rear wheels of this car butt rubbing against the road, which stunned me and my little ball of light!

Starting from under the butt of this half-pulled cart, there are these two black marks about a hundred meters ahead. I seem to have found some amazing clue.

"Dada~"

In a trot~

Eh~ There's a shiny katana stuck in the mud on the side of the road, this can't be the thing that cuts the car in two, right?

With a confused face, he pulled the knife out of the mud, it was so heavy!

The blade is about 1.2 meters long and has a handle of 20 centimeters. The handle of the knife was wrapped in a circle of black cloth, and there was clotted blood. Just such an ordinary-looking katana actually weighed more than seventy pounds.

I looked around, but there was no one. With a smile, I stuffed the knife into the spatial ring. From now on, the knife is surnamed wood.

The hole where the knife had been inserted stomped firmly and continued to run towards the end of the mark.

Hey!

Really, what a hatred. Looking at the half-pulled front of the cart hanging from the tree, I couldn't help but be amazed. No wonder I can't see it, it's half of it hanging on the tree. No one can find out.

"Ahem"

"Who? Come out! "It was clearly a man's cough. I suddenly felt like I was facing a great enemy, my nerves tensed, and I stared carefully at the grass and trees around me. At the same time, the power of space was also mobilized by me, lingering around me, ready to go.

The silence around is creepy. Seeing that he didn't show up, I slowly stepped back. Suddenly, the force of space seemed to feel something, and in the trunk of the tree, there was a humanoid object, motionless.

Feeling the fluctuations of the power of space, I was startled in my heart, but on the surface I continued to retreat silently.

"Made, isn't there still a period of time before the zombie virus can spread to Huaxia? Are those so-called brick families a bunch of shit stuffed in their heads? "That thing with hands and feet, and two heads, I can't think of any monster other than the zombie I haven't met yet.

As if seeing my retreat, the monster in the trunk suddenly moved, breaking out of the wood!

it? Not a zombie?

I saw a man with a gun in one hand and a woman in the other, rushing out of the trunk. The man's face was pale, and he looked at me with angry eyes, full of murderous energy.

I confronted the man for a quarter of an hour, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a contemptuous smile: "But that's it. As he spoke, his fingers still pulled the trigger.

"Boom"

After the gunshot, the man's eyes widened in disbelief.

A warhead shining with cold light floated quietly in front of me, and at this moment I smiled slightly and returned the sentence: "But that's it." “

"Poof"

Compared to the previous gunshots, the sound of the bullet burrowing into the flesh was insignificant. Blood gushed from his chest, and the man with the gun fell heavily, his face still unsubsiding with disbelief.

"Mu Bai, hello, I'm Mo Mo"

The woman got up from the ground and stretched out her white palm to me, smiling like a flower.