Chapter 700: There is no scum left
The earth-shattering sound was loud, and in an instant, Zhang Zimeng's heart was wrinkled with fear, and the huge sound was mixed with Zhang Zimeng's howl of fear, followed by a white light, tearing the sky.
"Ah!!h
Zhang Zimeng's tendency to rush forward was impossible to change direction at extremely fast speed, and this hand cannon actually hit his back accurately, and in an instant, the entire back exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, flying directly in the air.
is so ruthless Shen Shen, so powerful Shen Shen, using his contempt psychology and the strength of his running speed, he actually staged a scene of turning the tables like this, and hit himself until he was seriously injured!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zimeng's eyes were full of fear, and at this moment, she suddenly realized that even if she had climbed to a height again, in front of a person full of combat wisdom, her own strength was not enough at all.
The instinct to survive made her immediately struggle to get up, but the power of the hand cannon made by Chu Li was so arrogant, even if Zhang Zimeng had the recovery ability of Roshan, under such a terrifying power, she could only keep herself from being killed directly by the hand cannon, but if she wanted to recover, it was simply impossible.
Zhang Zimeng struggled to get up, but the heart-rending pain in her back made her lie on the ground like a dead dog again, and white gas rose from the surface of her vaporized body, scorching, burning, and painful, making her scream and roll in pain.
But soon, she couldn't scream, and the severe injuries from the hand cannon were getting worse, and the desperate pain even made her nerves paralyzed, and she couldn't even move her fingers.
"If you haven't died after being hit by a hand cannon, you're the first."
An indifferent voice came from the thick fog, Zhang Zimeng's eyes shrank suddenly, and the muscles on his face began to tremble uncontrollably.
Shen Shen put one hand in his pocket and the other hand carried a cannon, and slowly walked towards Zhang Zimeng from the white mist.
Zhang Zimeng blinked her eyes hard, as if she couldn't see Shen Shen's face clearly.
"You...... ...... by me Scratch...... You ...... too. Will ......"
She said with difficulty, forcing herself to act like a proud loser, she was expecting what Shen Shen would do, perhaps, she was angry and shot herself.
Shen Shen smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, you only scratched your clothes." ”
If the A-grade body was so easy to be injured, it wouldn't be so scarce in the previous life.
Zhang Zimeng's heart suddenly ached, and immediately "wow" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It seems that your last wish will not be fulfilled," Shen Shen slowly raised his hand cannon unhurriedly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.
The huge hole was swarthy and aimed at Zhang Zimeng's ugly face.
"So...... Slow down and don't send! ”
Rumble!!!!
The huge white light flashed, and Zhang Zimeng only felt that his body was floating lightly. The intense burning heat seemed to rip off all of her skin.
She screamed and trembled, waiting all over her body for the moment she would melt.
The deafening roar made the entire street tremble, and the screams slowly fell into the white smoke.
After a long time, the white gas dissipated, and the scorching Evolution Hand Cannon also dispersed the fog in that area, and Shen Shen walked in slowly, but saw that everywhere the Hand Cannon went, it was a mess.
Zhang Zimeng, in the end, did not leave even a trace, and erased it from the world.
Shen Shen's brows twitched slightly, and faintly, he felt as if he had caught something, but he also felt as if he couldn't remember anything, as if something important had been forgotten by him.
He stood there for a moment, then finally chuckled, shook his head, and then slowly put the hand cannon on his shoulder, and Shen Shen began to run towards the place where everyone had fled.
Those ten people were running and fighting, but there was no danger.
When they saw Shen Shen descending from the sky like a god and killing a Roshan with one shot, everyone broke out into violent cheers: "Boss, Zhang Zimeng is dead?" ”
"Dead!"
"The boss is mighty!"
"I'll make it, awesome!!"
Everyone's faces were immediately full of smiles, the most terrifying guy really killed the boss, so well, the boss is the most awesome!
The corners of Shen Shen's mouth rose slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and kill it all!" ”
"Okay!"
The crowd immediately stepped up, and the entire neighborhood turned into a slaughterhouse for the hungry ghosts and Roshan.
With Shen Shen joining, the battle suddenly became much easier, and after more than two hours, the surrounding starving ghosts and Roshan all died, leaving only the corpses in one place.
"Harvest the head of the starving ghost, then get in the car, and we're ready to go!"
"Good!"
Everyone was busy harvesting the heads of the starving ghosts, Yuan Hong suddenly sniffed a few times, and then quietly walked to Shen Shen's side and said, "Boss, there are still hungry ghosts and Roshan in the distance, do you want to kill them all?" ”
"Stay here." Shen Shen said thoughtfully, his eyes seemed to have an undercurrent.
"What are you doing here?" Xia Weili suddenly walked over and asked strangely
Shen Shen smiled slightly, and straightened Xia Weili's hat: "Although we have only contacted Liu Changwei in this city, there are other survivors living here, and there is no severe environment to persecute them, these survivors will never be able to truly become strong, survive the apocalypse, and keep these few starving ghosts and Roshan, as a test for their survival." ”
Yuan Hong was thoughtful, but Xia Weili still didn't understand it very well, but Shen Shen didn't intend to explain.
After Pandey signaled that all the starving ghosts had their heads cut off, the group got into the car and started.
The sound of rolling cars drove farther and farther in the fog, and after more than half an hour, some people began to slowly appear in the neighborhood, this is the real people, the survivors.
Like a weak mouse, he looked at his surroundings vigilantly, and then quickly used various utensils and tools to bring back the dead Roshan to his own territory.
In any case, survival, must always continue.
……
At the same time, far away in the Merrican White House.
Thousands of dignitaries and military representatives from various countries, as well as many scientific researchers in white coats, gathered in the hall, whispering in twos and threes, exchanging things with each other, but it can be seen that everyone's faces are very serious.
Sun Lao straightened his tie, then looked at the young man beside him, and said softly: "Chu Li, this time the World Conference, if it is not done well, it will become an existence that affects the world situation, to be honest, I am still a little worried in my heart." ”
Chu Li pushed his eyes flatly, looked at the podium in the center of the hall, and his voice was calm and calm: "The opponents are none other than the four countries of Merrikan, Jiepeng, England, and Russia, so there is no need to worry too much." ”