Chapter 60: Your fate is up to you, scavenger in the desert

The roaring and galloping bus crashed into the road with an amazing momentum, and on both sides was the scenery that was constantly flying away like a speeding wind, and Zhu Peng stood on the top of the carriage with a two-handed sword inlaid with emeralds in both hands. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough the chassis of the "King Kong" has been repeatedly reinforced and aggravated, after all, it is still not possible to let too many zombies pounce on the roof of the car, otherwise the accumulation of too much center of gravity is really unbalanced, and I am afraid that the tragedy of death will be followed by the destruction of the car.

With the influx of the abyssal demon tide, the zombies in the ruined city have indeed improved their intelligence much more than before, they are not only rushing to the bus, but there are even flesh-winged zombies commanding and encircling at a high place, but these arrogant "air soldiers" who show off their power and prestige are not afraid to approach easily after being beaten by Zhu Peng with heavy javelins one after another, and the flesh-winged zombies have increased their intelligence, but excessive evolution seems to have also made them lose the fierce and crazy momentum of the primitive race.

Of course, it's just that the zombie species with a higher degree of evolution have a sense of self-preservation.

In the buildings on both sides of the road where the bus runs, hundreds of zombies who are greedy for flesh and blood, instinctively thirsting for evolution, jump directly from the rooftops...... No matter how high they are, they jump straight away.

Most of these zombies couldn't jump on the bus, and they slammed into the ground one after another, blasting red like cracked tomatoes.

A small number of "lucky ones" fell on the roof of the bus, these are the ones that need Zhu Peng to swing his sword to kill, and the black-haired and black-eyed sword-wielding warrior will sweep off the roof of the car one after another like mud with the living and dead, movable and immobile zombies.

"Wang Lei, let's have an exciting song to cheer up the master. ”

Dunning Ning leaned out of the roof window with a long steel bar and violently swept the lower plate of the zombie, she didn't have Zhu Peng's pile skills, so she didn't dare to stand on the roof of the fast-running bus, but the zombie was also unstable. At this moment, Dunning Ning is half human and half corpse, which makes most of the zombies want to attack her greatly, and the girl with her long hair tied up into a neat ponytail between waving steel bars gave an order to the bus driver, and she didn't know if she wanted to hear it or really figured out Zhu Peng's intentions.

Wang Lei looked at the group of zombies that almost filled his field of vision on all sides at this moment, and he also felt that it didn't matter if it would be too ostentatious, so he slapped open the music box on one side. First of all, there was a burst of passionate music:

"A swaying glass of red wine, and lips like blood;

That unusual beauty, unforgivable sin;"

Zhu Peng's body danced with the long sword, as long as all the zombies who jumped on the roof of the car were cut by this magic sword that shimmered with dark green brilliance, all of them would fall down and die within a second or two, the magic sword blessed by flawless poison gems, how could the poison resistance of ordinary zombies be blocked. These poisoned zombies were kicked off the roof of the car by Zhu Peng, and their flesh and bones were frantically eaten and devoured by the companions around them, and even poisoned one piece in a chain.

"Whoever follows faithfully is a guard;

With a rose under his feet, he returned a kiss as comfort.

Wretched!!!

Like spurious music;

Teach people how to sleep.

Unknown perfumes, suffocating ghosts;

sharp heels;

Let how many hearts be broken, scimitar-like eyebrows, and defend your secret garden. ”

As the song of "Princess" gradually became more and more high, a man and two women in the bus were a little emotional.

Wang Lei stepped on the accelerator more and more vigorously, the muscles under Dunningning's shirt rose and fell, and there was a faint dark red flash in her eyes. After three days of recuperation, Huang Ying, who had regained her vitality again, pushed open the roof window in the front row, and she stretched half of her body out of the bus like Dunningning in the back window, unlike Dunningning, who could only rely on her own strength and weapons in her hands to attack.

Huang Ying stretched out her left hand and pressed the front of the bus, only to see a large area of dark green veins protruding between the girl's parasitic shoulders and neck, with the gradual convergence of blazing energy, and finally formed a red dazzling condensed fireball in the terrifying hole in her palm, and the next moment the flame bomb flew out, and the place where it was bombarded burst out with a bazooka bombardment-like flame power.

Even if a normal fire-type ability has potential, it is impossible for the ability to have such an ability as soon as it is activated, and they generally have to start by lighting a cigarette to exercise control.

Huang Ying has the "Dark God" to catalyze her potential, but she has skipped many steps of training and strengthening, and the fire-based ability is directly formed, and the combination with the Demon Roaring Bomb is really simple and brutal. Of course, this also makes it almost impossible for the girl to cultivate to the high-end realm of fire-type abilities in the future...... But with the apocalyptic environment, I'm afraid that more than half of the fire-based abilities have already died before they can train their abilities to the level that Huang Sakura is now.

Among them, there are many qualities and potentials that far surpass the existence of Huang Ying, sacrificing future potential to improve the survival rate of the present, and the gains and losses are completely unclear.

"The night is so beautiful, no matter how dangerous it is, there are always people who stay up all night with dark eyes.

Love is too beautiful, no matter how dangerous it is, I am willing to pay for all the tears of a thousand years of overspending.

The pain is too beautiful, no matter how humble it is, I want to taste the taste of broken bones.

You are too beautiful, though you are speechless;

I have cut off the world from the world with piles of stones;

My princess, I want to occupy you~of~ beauty. ”

"Master, there are two intersections ahead, which direction shall we take?"

Hearing Wang Lei's shout, Zhu Peng stopped and cut off a zombie, and kicked its upper body off the roof of the car.

The intersection on the right has a pale gold 22 that no one else can see, while the intersection on the left has a dark red 228 suspended, two intersections, two choices of fate, luxurious comfort and bloody ominous...... Zhu Peng was silent for a moment, and before Wang Lei opened his mouth for the second time, he whispered, "Go to the left." ”

"Yes, my master. Wang Lei turned the steering wheel to the left suddenly, Zhu Peng's feet were as if they were nailed to the roof of the car, but Huang Ying and Dunningning were almost thrown out of the car by this sudden turn, and the two girls screamed and scolded. Wang Lei was driving intently at this moment, and he didn't hear the scolding that filled his ears.

Boom, boom, a series of fierce explosions, the roar of the crazy engine, accompanied by the passionate music of "Princess", the King Kong finally rushed out of the ruined city after being wrapped in a thick layer of flesh. Because of Zhu Peng's previous raids and killings, and because of luck, he finally didn't encounter the elite or mutated small bosses to stop him, otherwise with their command and strength, it would be impossible for the King Kong to rush out as smoothly as it is now, and run into the loess hills with rolling sand.

"It's a restorative potion, and you'll feel better when you drink it...... Your strength is not something you have trained yourself, so if you don't want to die prematurely, save some money. Turning over and getting into the bus, the loess hills are not without monsters, but the density is definitely far less exaggerated than the zombie group in the ruined city, looking at Huang Ying's little face a little strangely pale, remembering that just now she was almost berserk and kept hitting fireballs to open the way for King Kong, Zhu Peng frowned slightly and admonished.

"Haha, thank you host. It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure, I can't imagine that I will also become a supernatural one day, and I will still be such a powerful supernatural person. "It's a wonderful thing to have power, especially in the last days when you suddenly have power that isn't your own. Huang Ying at this moment has no expression of crying in the mirror two days ago, at this moment she looked at the hole in the palm of her left hand, and felt unusually pleasing to the eye, because she has the potential of ability, Zhu Peng's parasitic heart is just triggered and then played in the form of demon roaring bombs, so Huang Ying's consumption is far lower than that of normal parasitists, normal parasitic people are completely at the cost of consuming life in exchange for strength, and she has an extra layer of ability potential foundation, if there is a conscious saving use, Huang Ying may be able to exchange a small amount of life consumption for the power blessing of the parasitic heart。

However, seeing that she was so addicted at this time, Zhu Peng knew that this was another Yao Baile, if he didn't get the parasitic heart back as soon as possible, Huang Ying would not be able to be drawn into a dry corpse in a short time.

After a day and a night of traveling in the bus, Zhu Peng and others encountered a group of "scavengers" from the abyss city in the loess hills, and they took a group of young boys and girls who had just bought back from Jinling and walked on the way back.

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