Chapter 62 I am at the end of the world, and the villain is in charge

His heart struck and he had the idea to explore the town. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Do something before you go. And he felt that this matter was much more important than exploring the town.

There have been zombies that have hit the front glass of the car, and there is also a lot of black blood sprayed on the glass. He remembered that when he got out of the car to deal with the speeding zombies, the glass was still covered in blood. But now, the glass is as clean as new, smooth and bright.

This cleanliness contrasts sharply with the mottled paint on the body.

He remembers every word and punctuation of the instruction manual of the Dawn, but he has never seen a car glass with a self-cleaning function.

"Is this an omission, or is the car evolving, or is it deliberately hidden?"

Speculation about conspiracy theories instantly prevailed. Without it, Zhao Jiayan knows that he must be cautious and cautious in the apocalypse, without the constraints of morality and law, human life is too worthless.

It's like if he kills Tuya, no one will trouble him, just like an ant who died.

Not sure if there is a conspiracy to deal with it first.

He is used to using the Dawn, and the function is good, and there is a mysterious little guy, Zhao Jiayan still wants to rely on it to kill the Quartet.

If there is a hidden danger around him, there is always something anti-guest-oriented, he is not afraid of being yin, but he is afraid of working hard for half a day to make wedding dresses for others, then he is not depressed to death!

"If someone wanted to yin me, what would they do?"

Thinking about this problem, I took the head of the swift zombie in my hand, and let it have a tongue to swallow and spit it out, and it was a pastime to listen to the sound and look strange.

The car was sent by Dean Bai, and it was given for nothing. The problem here is that this car cost all Bai's steel to build, and it doesn't seem to be worth the price.

Inappropriate.

He shouted that he wanted to go out, and Dean Bai sent someone in a hurry, and it was changed in one day? This was premeditated.

Inappropriate.

The little guy looks full of spirituality, but he behaves as sluggishly as a programme!

Is this hiding something from me?

Seventy percent of Dean Bai wanted to take advantage of me.

What can I do? Or what do you want from me?

Zhao Jiayan thought about it so much that his brain hurt, and he didn't come up with one, two, three. He patted his head, the most annoying thing about this kind of conspiracy and intrigue was a special brain. It's not as refreshing as zombies, and the meaning of eating meat is on the face, and it's easy to deal with it straight.

I was a little annoyed in my heart, and the snapping sound of the rapid zombies swallowing their tongues was annoying to hear.

He was annoyed, annoyed, and stabbed the swift zombie on the head with a knife to silence it.

Vitality is sucked in from the drawing knife and a small portion is sent into his body, increasing the strength of his body and also soothing his irritable heart.

Tuya honestly pressed the bullet into the magazine in the car, and now the boss seems to be annoyed, so it's better to do his own thing.

The magazine was full, and he gathered away the scattered bullets.

The bullet casings on the ground were packed up and thrown out of the car.

He counted them and found a total of three hundred and fifty-seven shells.

That is, at the level of the boss, at least three hundred zombies were shot?

Tuya, who was reaching out to throw the bullet casings, was so frightened that his whole body was numb. This is not good, after a calculation, he realized that his boss killed more than 300 zombies one by one in a second?

Looking at the flesh and mud outside, he groaned in his heart, "Boss, there are seven billion zombies in the whole country, do you have seven billion bullets and seven billion seconds to kill them all?" ”

This thought really made his hand shake, and the bullet casing that was about to be thrown away fell out of his hand, and the bullet made a crisp "ding" sound on the body.

"Tuya, what are you doing?" Zhao Jiayan was thinking about something, when this sound woke him up, and he yelled irritably.

"Boss, I'm throwing bullet casings."

"Be quiet, don't see what I'm thinking."

"Yes, yes, I must be careful, careful. Boss you're busy, you continue, continue. ”

Carefully throwing the rest of the shells out of the window, he lowered his head and continued to look inside the car.

Maybe he was still afraid of losing his temper with the boss in his heart, and when he threw the bullet shell again, he threw a bullet shell into Zhao Jiayan's hand, and he jumped on the ground a few times.

Tuya's soul is about to be scared away.

Zhao Jiayan grabbed the bullet casing that fell from the sky with his left hand and took it in front of his eyes to look carefully.

This may be fate, which is to remind yourself.

He suddenly had this idea. Think about it again, this idea also makes sense, I want to teach gossip patterns, and the result is eight girls, it is really possible that this bullet shell has a fate with me!

But what can this shell predict? It's just a bullet casing.

If one can't see it, then two of them come.

"Tuya, come here."

Tuya carefully observed the boss's face, afraid that the boss would cut his limbs again.

If only he would.

"Tuya, can you help me see what's different about this shell?"

Although the boss's tone was annoying, he didn't want to cut his own meaning, and Tuya took the bullet case and did his best to mobilize all his brain cells to identify the bullet case.

He wants to let the boss stop bothering, it will scare people to death.

"It's a brass shell, it's been fired. Judging from the inscription at the bottom, it is a mass-produced product of the Northern Ordnance Company. ”

That's all he could see.

Zhao Jiayan didn't get useful information, and was a little disappointed, "Is there anything else?" ”

His tone was a little heavier, and his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were fixed on the bullet casing, trying to see something.

I watched it for two minutes, and I really showed him a little bit.

"Boss, this shell is a little deformed because it has been hit, and it can't be reloaded."

"What is a reload?"

"It's to recharge the warhead and then use it. I used to do this when I didn't have the money to buy bullets. ”

"Okay, you can go back and get busy."

Zhao Jiayan waved his hand to drive away Tuye, he had got what he wanted.

"By the way, Tuya, thank you. Later, I will treat you with the dark wounds on your body, which is a thank you gift. ”

"Yes, boss." Tuya happily got into the car and did something.

Zhao Jiayan smiled, such a really cool person is the most suitable for his own appetite, and he is really fated to himself.

Turning back to pick up the shell, his smile vanished.

"Dean Bai, do you want to follow the example of the old woman on Tianxian's body, unscrew my warhead, use my shell to install your warhead, and become your bullet?"

With a strong hand, the bullet case was flattened between the two fingers.

"That little guy can grow, if he secretly grows to the point where he can take my body, will he be able to complete an alternative snatch?"

"It's a pity, Dean Bai, you don't know, the vitality of the little guy allows me to sense his existence, and let me know that there is a soul-like existence in this world. If you want to sneak up on me, you can dream! ”

Knowing the existence of danger, with his personality, he naturally had to eliminate it immediately.

Looking at the black blade of the sword, the red lines on it made him laugh.

Driving Tuye out of the car, Zhao Jiayan put the drawing knife on the body of the car, and felt deeply.

The little guy arrived as scheduled, and the colorful body was a little bigger. Wandering nimbly around the sword, it seems to be asking for something to eat.

Very spiritual, like a puppy or a baby.

Zhao Jiayan's fingers on the pattern were removed again, this little guy was too cute, and he couldn't get his hands on it.

Getting up and picking up the tablet, he sat down heavily on the chair, and he sent a message to Tianxian.

"Tianxian, in the inheritance of your Heavenly Maiden Sect, what could the colorful things be?"

"How do you ask this?" Tianxian replied.

Zhao Jiayan turned Wubi into pinyin and typed the phrase boring.

On Dean Bai's computer, Zhao Jiayan's chat screen was displayed. On another notebook next to him, a set of DNA was displayed.

On this group of DNA, there are some places that are broken, but it is also a complete DNA, because the broken places will be filled and connected with black substances.

In other words, on the red and blue DNA strands, black forcibly cuts in and occupies a dominant position.

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