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Fortunately, there are motorcycle headlights to illuminate, otherwise, even if you know how the Mu family is going, you can't tell the road in this dark night when you can't see your fingers, and it's hard to say that you hit a tree and react to the wrong way.

"Buzz ......"

The motorcycle roared, and the wind blew in your face, as if to take someone away.

In order to get to Mu's house as soon as possible, I didn't take the highway, but chose to take the old road, which was bumpy and bumpy, but there were no abandoned vehicles and no zombies to block it, and the motorcycle could reach top speed.

No, in just two hours, he has already driven more than 60 kilometers, and Wu Feng believes that if the road goes smoothly, it will take less than three days to reach the destination.

The corners of his mouth had just 'revealed' a smile, and suddenly, a lightning bolt tore through the sky, and a "boom" earth-shattering thunder sounded.

I smiled slightly, the rain can't slow down, and the wind can't.

"Boom!" As soon as I had this thought, there was another earth-shattering thunder sound in the sky, and the wind "whirred", as if it was going to blow people away.

With the wind howling, the raindrops fell to the ground randomly, rushing on a rainy night, Wu Feng smiled slightly, his favorite thing before was to rush on a rainy night, the rain can make the perception of zombies decrease, and the rainy night action is no better.

Just as he was smiling, hail the size of a bean fell to the ground in the rain.

The beans are big and hail, and they don't hurt or itch when they fall on the body.

Hail in summer?

Although there is no pollution from heavy industry in these last days, the vegetation is infected with viruses, dead and dead, mutated mutations, and a year later, the weather has become particularly bad, but now the weather is not so abnormal.

As soon as I thought about this, I suddenly saw a hail the size of a chicken's egg falling in front of me, and the volume of the hail was still increasing. Before I had time to think about anything, there was a "bang" sound, and the back was like a heavy hammer strike, and the hail the size of an apple smashed on the back, and I suddenly felt a hot pain in my back, and I didn't need to look at it, but I knew that my back was already bruised!

That's not all, the motorcycle wheels were pressed to hail, and the body was violently bumpy, making Wu Feng feel that the direction was difficult to control.

"Bang, bang!"

The hail fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, and when he tried his best to maintain his direction, he was secretly anxious in his heart, now there is no internal force to protect the body, and a hail of this size can kill people.

Trying to find a place to hide, I parked my car and looked around, only to see that there was farmland all around, and there was not even a tree in the shelter.

In my heart, I was secretly anxious, and I suddenly felt that a crisis was coming, and I didn't need to think about it, so I instinctively dodged away.

As soon as he took a step to the left, the hailstone the size of a lead ball smashed a small pit in the original standing position and landed on the person, and the result can be imagined!

Secretly surprised, and feeling that the crisis was coming, there was no need to think about it, there was no hesitation, the body suddenly took a step back, at this moment, although the internal force was sealed, but the crisis sense that had been exercised for a long time was still there, and the reaction speed was also there, but Wu Feng didn't want to test the light martial arts in this hail.

Holding his hand on the little black back that was 'messing' in his clothes, he ignored the motorcycle, and when he avoided the hail falling from the sky, he hurried forward, hoping to find a place to hide.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The hail fell to the ground as if it didn't want money, holding its breath and condensing, stepping on gossip, and its body fluttering, avoiding these deadly hailstones.

You can't stay for a moment, you can't slow down a minute, you can't make the slightest mistake, as if you have returned to the days of sending letters in the past, and it's the same in the zombie group, a mistake is death, and a slow down is death.

tried his best to dodge, and the little black back in the clothes, An'an, dangerous, but felt the protection of the master, and felt the warmth in the master's arms.

At that moment, a flash of thunder streaked across the sky.

Wu Feng looked at it, the surroundings were already white, those hailstones covered the earth, and killed the crops in the farmland, Wu Feng didn't care, he only cared about a river not far in front of him, the river, he didn't care, what he really cared about was that there was a small stone bridge on the river.

Secretly happy, he dodged the increasingly large hailstones, turned around and ran towards the small stone bridge.

Before he could get closer, he smelled a foul smell, and with the help of thunder, he could see that there were not only dead pigs floating in the river, but also the corpses of several zombies.

Seeing this, Wu Feng was even happier, why?

When the end of the world comes, animals, whether they fly in the sky, run on the ground, or swim in the river, may mutate, especially those swimming in the water, because there are many species in the water, and there are relatively many mutated beasts underwater. And underwater mutants are also much more dangerous than beasts, in the water, humans are not as flexible as them, so if it is not necessary, it is better not to go down to the river and lake.

Now there are dead pigs and zombies floating in the river, which means that there are no mutant beasts in this section of the river.

With joy and peace of mind, jump straight into the foul-smelling river.

The river is not deep, only the big 'legs' are submerged, and I just want to look at the dead pig with maggots in disgust.

Struggled to move under the small bridge, and then had the leisure to listen to the "pop" sound of the hail entering the water.

Hail, hail of this size, Wu Feng is not the first time to see it, in the last days, he has seen a hail the size of a basketball, and he has also seen a snowstorm that can submerge a two-story building, and he has experienced a high temperature of more than forty degrees Celsius, and more importantly, the extremely bad weather will increase with the duration of the end of the world, more and more, more and more frequent.

However, Wu Feng likes this kind of weather, such bad weather is not only harmful to humans, but also even more harmful to zombies.

It's like God's punishment, not only to punish human beings, but also to punish all things in this last world, I believe that this hailstorm can at least kill a thousand zombies in this area!

"Puff, puff......"

The hail came and went quickly, and within more than ten minutes, you could only hear the sound of the "lala" rain, although the river was soaring, it had nothing to do with Wu Feng.

When I left the river, the ground was white, as if a heavy snow had just fallen, and the raindrops that fell on my body had become cold and biting.

When the wind blows, it feels like the cold winter wind.

"Ahh I couldn't help but sneeze, and when I looked back, the motorcycle was covered in hail, and now I couldn't find it at all.

A cold wind blew, shivering slightly, and he could only walk forward in the rain. There is a field here, which means that there is a countryside, and the body is extremely cold at the moment, and it must be warmed as soon as possible, otherwise, instead of dying in the mouth of the zombies, it will die in this bad weather.

The torrential rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no intention of stopping.

"Boom!" A flash of lightning flashed again, falling on a telephone pole in front of him, knocking it to the ground.

Wu Feng was frightened, if there was no telephone pole here, then the thunder would be him, fortunately, regardless of the temporary deafness in both ears, he only saw the village eight hundred meters away with the help of this strong thunder.

With joy in his heart, he ran to the village at full speed, close to the scattered village of more than two hundred households, and he could see the zombies on the cement paved road of the village, but there was no need to worry, there was no need to fight, these were zombies that were not threatening, after all, these zombies were lying in the hail with their heads broken.

Even if they are still alive, they are not aware of the danger, they will not avoid the danger, and of course, they will not see Wu Feng's food.

Wu Feng didn't care about this, and broke into a two-story bungalow nearby.

As soon as I entered the 'door' of the room, I smelled the unique stench of zombies, and before I could react, the little black back in my arms pounced out, became bigger, and bit the zombie that pounced out of the living room to death.

"Uh-huh......"

The little black back bit the zombie to death, sniffed around the bungalow, and found no other dangers, so he returned to Wu Feng to please this master.

"Well done!" Seeing this, Wu Feng praised him, and then entered the kitchen.

The family also uses an earthen stove, and there is a lot of firewood placed next to the earthen stove, saving a lot of trouble, close to lighting the stove, taking off the clothes of **, and feeling the warmth gradually dispels the cold on the body.

"What the hell!"

After a while, the body temperature returned to normal, turned his head to look at the increasingly heavy rain outside the window, and scolded the weather, this apocalypse is cruel, minor illnesses can kill people, and the weather can also kill. It's a pity, even if the weather is bad, you still have to continue to hurry, and now you can use internal force to maintain your body temperature, but you don't want to, as soon as you use internal force, you will definitely be found to be a demon martial artist when you arrive at Mu's house.

Instead, in this bungalow, he began to look for shelter from the rain.

I didn't think about it, and before I started to rummage through the cabinets, the "milk" sound of the "milk" on the little black back sounded in my ears.

In vain, Xiao Hei never barks, if he barks, it means that there is a situation.

Following the sound, I walked to the side of the little black back lying at the entrance of the 'door', and looked outside the 'door', and saw a middle-aged man wearing a yellow 'colored' raincoat and holding a flashlight limping on the village road in the rainy night.

The conspicuous and eye-catching raincoat made Wu Feng grin, ready to snatch the raincoat with his hands, but as soon as he walked out of the bungalow, he found that this person was a little strange, and he was suspicious in his heart.

No, it's not anything, this middle-aged man is carrying an old 'woman' on his back.

The middle-aged man was soaking wet, and most of the raincoat covered the old 'woman' and didn't let the old 'woman' get wet, which made people nod.

Wu Feng saw the middle-aged man's move, and the middle-aged man also found Wu Feng, and as soon as his flashlight shone, he opened his mouth and said: "Hey, little brother, the man-eating monster has been crushed to death by hail, let's get out of here quickly!" ”

"It's hard to walk when it's dark, I'll wait for the rain to stop before leaving!" Listening to the middle-aged man's kind words, Wu Feng no longer had any evil thoughts in his heart, regardless of this person, he turned around and returned to the bungalow.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he felt that Wu Feng's words were reasonable, and he was not polite, and walked towards the bungalow, but his walk was a little lame, as if his 'leg' had been injured, and when he entered the bungalow and saw Wu Feng's face clearly, he said with some vigilance: "Little brother is not from the village?" ”

"It's not!" Wu Feng said casually, wanting to find some clothes to put on, and when he turned around, Yu Guang was shocked when he saw the middle-aged man's face.

This middle-aged man looks weird, no, not weird, but ugly, ugly to the extreme, uglier than the legendary bell tower weird, with bulging cheekbones, a scar on his forehead, a flat bearded chin, and a nose that is crooked as if he had been punched, but Wu Feng was not surprised by this ugly ghost-like face, but was shocked by the identity of this person......