Tang Fan got in the car, he didn't have a specific destination, but if he could find a relatively safe place and let him absorb the energy of the magic stone fragments wholeheartedly, it would be enough.

In addition, he hadn't seen a living person for a long time, and he was a little lonely, and suddenly seeing so many at once made him a little nostalgic.

This feeling of staying in the crowd, feeling the breath that belongs to human beings, made Tang Fan feel at peace from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know why, as the level increases, Tang Fan has more and more thoughts that he will be farther away from the crowd, which is a hunch, which is often very accurate.

But now, he doesn't have this kind of awareness, maybe it's the last nostalgia.

The two cars started again and moved forward, where Tang Fan didn't know.

Tang Fan was on a bus. This bus is modified and reinforced and thickened like a small mobile fortress, with strong protection, and is very stable, even if driving on potholes and rugged roads, there are only slight ups and downs, like a baby's cradle gently swaying.

There were already a lot of people in the bus, and when Tang Fan got on the bus, they stared at Tang Fan one by one, and those eyes, some calm and some numb, made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Although he is considered an ordinary person, but in essence it is not comparable to ordinary people, Tang Fan's face was indifferent, and he swept the faces of the people on the bus into his eyes.

Almost all of them are ordinary people, men and women, old and young.

Some describe it as withered, as if they have not eaten enough for many days, and have suffered from the double torment of the mind and body; Some of them looked sad, as if all their relatives and friends had left after suffering a lot; Some looked numb, as if they had lost hope in the world for their lives after experiencing the sorrow of ups and downs......

In short, except for the four Level 1 Demonic Energy Warriors, the other twenty or so were ordinary people, and none of them had a smile, except for Tang Fan.

The space in the bus is spacious, at least forty or fifty people can be accommodated, therefore, it seems very relaxed, Tang Fan chose a seat at random, untied the big sword wrapped in layers of black cloth behind his back, and sat down, the softness of the sofa immediately made him feel comfortable, which was much better than sitting on a cold, dry and hard stone.

The driver is a level 1 magic warrior, and he has a particularly fast talent, and perhaps, this talent can make his reflexes faster and avoid car accidents.

Three other magical warriors, one sitting in the front and two in the back.

"Boy, what's your name?" A man in his twenties surnamed Demon Energy Warrior said unceremoniously at Tang Fan, with a kind of arrogance in his tone, as if the strong were questioning the weak.

Tang Fan couldn't help but feel funny, this person looked like he was only twenty-three or four years old, younger than himself, and he even called himself a kid when he opened his mouth, but he was just a level 1 magic warrior.

"Don." Tang Fan smiled faintly and said, "What are your identities?" ”

"We are of the Salvation Society." The arrogant young man straightened his chest and said, and immediately reacted, with a somewhat vicious look: "Boy, you can answer whatever I ask, don't divert the topic, otherwise, get out of the car." ”

As he spoke, the young man strode towards Tang Fan, looking like a veteran planning to teach the recruits a lesson, and the other magic warriors not only did not stop, but showed a look of interest.

This world is like this, some people who really have strength, their pride is the pride in their bones, and they are never easily exposed on the surface. And some people who have just gained a little strength, but they always think that they are masters, how amazing, whether they are talking or doing things, they have to make a move, for fear that others will not know that they are masters.

It's like the magic warriors on this bus, but they are only level 1, even Tang Fan in the past can kill them, let alone now.

In the face of this young man's aggressiveness, Tang Fan didn't get angry, because this feeling was like a fly shouting at a goshawk: I fly faster, higher and farther than you!

"So, what do you want to know?" Tang Fan said funny.

"Your name, forget it, I'm not interested in knowing." The young man said first, stopped next to Tang Fan, and made a sharp appearance with a pair of eyes, swept around, and finally fixed on the black cloth on the side: "Boy, what is that, bring it to me." ”

The tone is commanding, like the boss to the younger brother.

"That's not something you can touch." Tang Fan said, his tone was very light.

"What did you say!"

As if he had been greatly insulted, the young man's face changed, and he immediately became angry, looking vicious.

"Boy, do you know who I am, how dare I talk to me like that, believe it or not I threw you out of the car, I think those damn mutated creatures should welcome your flesh and blood."

As he spoke, he smirked.

"Boy, you remember to me that without our protection, people like you can only turn into monster feces in the end, so don't be arrogant in front of me, now, give me that black thing."

The more I talked, the more addictive I became, and finally I became a little proud.

This clown-like appearance of jumping beams made Tang Fan not even feel angry, he turned his head to look out the window, looking at the darkening sky, looking at the mountains with dark shadows in the distance, and looking at the vast and lonely earth.

"Crackling ......"

Suddenly, a burst of electricity sounded in my ears, and I saw a tiny incandescent arc of electricity beating between the young man's fingers.

"Boy, the current in my hand is not fake, I don't like your attitude very much, apologize, and obediently give me that black thing, otherwise, I will let you taste the taste of electric shock."

"Isn't the purpose of the Salvation Society to save the world? Plus, you're too noisy,. Tang Fan didn't look back, he suddenly felt a little excited, the joy that originally arose because of seeing a living person, a little bit of lightened, and anger slowly grew.

If this guy continues to shout, it is difficult to guarantee that Tang Fan will not attack in anger and kill him directly, the current Tang Fan is different from the previous one, and he will definitely not show mercy.

"Maderon, stop."

Suddenly, a low shout sounded, and a middle-aged man from behind walked over.

The young man's face was cloudy, but the current between his fingers disappeared, he snorted coldly, glanced at Tang Fan viciously, and turned back to his seat.

"This friend, you know a lot about our salvation society?" The middle-aged man walked up to Tang Fan and said gently.

"I don't know, I've heard of it." Tang Fan said, because before the end of the world, the Salvation Society had invited him to participate, and also made a brief introduction to Tang Fan, but Tang Fan refused, he didn't expect to get into their car, this fate is really wonderful.

(This chapter has been changed, I'm always worried that the heroes will be unhappy, and I'm dizzy, so be it, Haihan Haihan, and thank you to the two heroes of "Wei Wei Wei Wei" and "zwykm1")