A few days have passed, and the SUV has been out of the state of being concerned, and was summoned back to his side by Lin Yuhai, but the city is a mess, not to mention that the car can't be driven, and the sound of ignition and flame-off will attract zombies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Lin Yuhai took the SUV back into the space and waited until later to drive it.

He also noticed that the SUV was empty of fuel and had refilled.

If his guess is correct, after he left that day, the family surnamed Yu and Constance had already left in their own cars, so they would have a "state of concern", and after the car ran out of gas, he could only give up, so he could be successfully recalled.

It seems that the system has its own rules to keep actions from being detected by others.

Lin Yuhai looked at both sides of the road, and when he arrived at the school district, he could only tell that the trees planted before the end of the day were ginkgo, and now only the tragic trunks that had been washed by the corrosive rain remained.

Ho Ho's low roar was not far away, and half of the zombie crawled on the ground, except for one mouth and combat power, the entire abdominal cavity was completely hollowed out, and the two arms grabbed the ground in vain, squirming forward.

Lin Yuhai took out the machete, walked closer, raised his arm and was about to start, when he suddenly saw something behind the zombie.

I saw that in the dark stain, there were several pieces of asphalt crumbled together, and the cracked parts were like checkers' chessboards, each with a small eye.

Unsure of what he was seeing, Lin Yuhai first disposed of the zombies, then walked over to check the ground, and pulled out a few stones from under the asphalt.

Zhao Kangkang!

After looking for several days, I basically gave up the trace of the ability and only walked to the eastern base, which I didn't recognize when I saw it for the first time.

Lin Yuhai quickened his pace and looked nearby, and sure enough, he found several zombie corpses, the crystals on their heads were all there, and the blood stains inside the wound were not completely dry, indicating that Zhao Kangkang and they might have only been here a day ago at most.

I can't help but look around, if there is a safe place to live near this school district, then it must be a place where there are not many people before the end of the world, the library? The student dormitory is crowded and not easy to escape, and they don't take the crystal, which means that they don't know where the base is, and they don't necessarily change places of residence as often as he does.

If you follow the traces of the ability, you will definitely be able to find Ah Xue and Gong He!

Lin Yuhai's mood was much more relaxed, and he planned to step on the terrain around here first, if there were so many people like Zhao Kangkang, maybe they would find him first.

……

When the moon was in the air, the neighing of the horse was left behind, and the next moment, the barren grass rustled, and the person who wanted to kill him dismounted and chased him from several directions at the same time.

Today's night is not dark, I can see a few steps away by the moonlight, Bailazhuog has a cramping pain in his abdomen, a black halo in front of his eyes, he can no longer suppress the heavy gasp, his steps are staggering, and there is only one thought in his heart, run!

The lord said that he needed to wait until the second battle with Linguo and personally take down the general Jin Heng before things would take a turn for the better, but he didn't expect that he would take every precaution and not be able to prevent the brother who came down from the battlefield to hand over that glass of wine.

The shouts of startled horses sounded in the distance, bold and rude, and there was a moment of comfort in Baladrog's heart that his companions had come to his rescue, but—

It's too late!

He ran too far, chased too close, he could already hear the swift footsteps like wolves scurrying in the grass, and it was ridiculous that these people still wanted to kill all the Bana people who had returned to the Great Chestnut Kingdom, and it was clear that they had learned enough of the Han people's skills.

It was dark again, as if the moonlight had disappeared, and Baladrog felt that his head was heavy, as if his neck could not support his head, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and tasted the smell of blood, Baladrog's expression was already a little distorted, but the light returned to his eyes, and he was still running forward.

Guli Danda, he always thought it was the eldest brother's person, but the adult said in the letter that this lackey was actually the second brother's subordinate, so he was convinced, and then observed that it was really full of flaws, but if he didn't know this, I was afraid that he would die today, and he thought that the eldest brother was going to kill him!

No, I'm afraid that the eldest brother is just still waiting and doesn't necessarily want him to live.

Back in the steppe, he is a fool, a fool who hates dogs, a proton who grew up in the country of Li, a slave who can't be turned back, and if anyone admits that he is the son of the Khan, he should be kicked off his horse, trampled to death by the horses, whipped to death, it seems that everyone thinks so.

But after a few battles, he suffered a lot of injuries, and he also had some strange sights, and some people began to want to compete with him, archery and knife skills, and began to have friends.

A voice echoed in Bailadrorg's head, the sound of a stone on his head, control, control, control.

His footsteps have never stopped, and as long as he has a breath, he will never stop, because it is not easy for him to survive.

"Drogg!"

In the distance, a young man's voice shouted anxiously to him in Bana: "I'll save you!" I'm coming! I'm coming! ”

Baradrog was running faster, and he couldn't get rid of the men who were chasing him, so he might as well lead them to that place.

Rustle - Rustle -

The sound of the water came to his ears, and Bailazhuog was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, it was almost here, and the only glimmer of hope was in front of him.

The sound of the water became more and more violent, and the sound of the rattling gradually drowned out the sound of the pursuers chasing behind him.

The cramping pain in his abdomen turned into a burning stinging pain, which spread along his chest, and his throat itched, and the boy spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time the last clump of wild grass was parted, and he stepped on the solid gravelly beach.

With the last of his strength, Bairadrog almost held his breath and rushed towards the rushing water, one step at a time, and two steps.

Unfortunately, his body didn't listen to him, and when he didn't notice, he had already fallen and his body hit the ground hard.

He tried to crawl into the river, but the grass behind him was pulled away at the same time, and several shadows came out, and he even slowed down when he saw his virtue.

The shadow of a knife made his eyes shiver, and all his weapons, when he found out that he had been poisoned, were snatched by the traitor and left in the tent, and he escaped empty-handed.

With his breath pressed against the ground, Bara Drog's hands curled up, sparks of hatred burst out of his eyes, but his body was no longer obedient, and his legs were weak and weak, unable to make himself stand up.

Eventually, Byradrog crouched down with a dagger in his hand at the sight of an unfamiliar face he had never seen before.

The cold dagger was pressed against his neck, and it seemed that the sharp qi on the knife was slowly cutting through the skin, bringing a strange tingling pain.

Baladrog was in a trance for a moment, his eyes darkened, and suddenly he returned to consciousness, the dagger around his neck was gone, and the assassin turned to fight several tall, clumsy shadows.

The few people who came were all out of order, and could only resist by brute force, and soon they were all colored, and they were not at all defeated by these assassins.

"Let's ......" Bairadrog weakly tried to pronounce the syllables, but could not undo the fact that the people who had come to save him had fallen into disadvantage.

Chakin, Bathna, Wendu!

The Assassins soon learned that these young rescuers were straw bales and recruits, and they toyed with them with their fists.

Soon, the Assassins didn't want to play the boring game anymore, and the three reckless intruders were pressed to their knees, each forced to raise their heads with a knife around their necks.

Baradrog closed his eyes and felt a hand tugging at his hair, a chill on his neck.

As if hallucinating, the noise of the river suddenly stopped for a moment.

Snort-

Something warm sprayed on Bara Drog's face.

The hand that was holding him slowly loosened.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Bairadrog saw a strange pair of boots in front of him, grinding against the sand and gravel on the riverbank, and there was a small sound at the bottom.

Poof, the assassin next to him flipped over at this point, and a polished dagger plunged into the dirt.