Chapter 169: Mao Yimao, Mao Mao, Mao Three!

(PS: This copy has also written fifty chapters almost.,It should be completed soon.,When the time comes,It's the climax~)

Watching the flames burning, Lin Ze also learned well this time, found a place to live with the dog, and fell asleep...

In Lin Ze's opinion, this routine is absolutely perfect, just wait to wake up and pick up spars everywhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe this flame can't burn those smart zombies or lord-level zombies, but Lin Ze doesn't bother to care, if they run away, they will be fatal, and if they can't run, they deserve it.

Morning.

Dark clouds obscured the stars and the full moon hanging high, and the weather changed as it should.

Lightning flashed in the silent night sky, followed by the roar of thunder.

But this did not affect Lin Ze and the dog's sleep at all, and the two were still in a state of deep sleep.

Torrential rain poured down on the burning city, but the flames were not extinguished by the torrential rain!

The rain was already evaporating by the blazing flames before it dripped down on the city.

The helpless rainstorm unwillingly vented his anger, and it became more and more intense!

Lin Ze didn't even hear the sound of the rain "crackling", it had already been evaporated.

Only a small number of zombies escaped the range of the flames, and the flames on their bodies were extinguished by the rain.

Lin Ze's flame talent has actually not been particularly improved.

It's just that the temperature of the flame is better than before!

There is also Lin Ze's control of flames is also more proficient, for example, Lin Ze used the flame talent before, and the flame can be divided into two strands, and now the same flame, Lin Ze can be divided into more, which means that Lin Ze has more attack targets.

"Hey, it's raining so hard. "On the national highway that is only ten kilometers away from Lin Ze's city, a rotten pickup truck is driving, and in this rotten pickup truck, there are three people in their thirties, and the person who is talking is the one who is driving in the driver's seat.

"Mao Yi, can you drive steadily? The road is slippery, what should you do if you hit the power pole?" said the man in the co-pilot.

", Mao Yi, do you see if the front is thorough, bumped into it, Nima !!" The man sitting in the back directly began to curse.

“Duang!”

Mao Yi, who was driving, listened to Mao Er on the co-pilot and Mao San in the back, and his vision was not good at night, and the front headlights of this rotten pickup truck were also broken, and Mao Yi directly hit an innocent car parked on the side of the road.

"Grass, Mao San, if you don't BB, you'll die, it's really a crow's mouth, take it. "The rotten pickup went out directly, and he didn't give any face, and Mao Yi was almost not thrown out.

Mao Er and Mao San were naturally uncomfortable, and after the pickup truck stopped, they jumped out of the car directly.

"Can you blame me for this?" Mao San was speechless.

"It's raining so hard, jump down and dry it!" Mao Er also suspected that he was mentally retarded, he and Mao San jumped down for less than a few seconds, and the downpour had already beaten them into soup chickens, Mao Er and Mao San, who were soaking wet, quickly opened the car door and sat down again.

"I'm freezing to death..... "Mao San shivered and grinned.

"Two stupid 13..... Wait!" Mao Dagang finished scolding Mao Er and Mao San, and his eyes straightened directly.

"Who are you scolding .... What's wrong?" Mao Er and Mao San were stunned when they saw Mao Yi, and couldn't help but follow his line of sight.

", it's such a big fire!" Mao Er slapped his thigh and shouted, scaring Mao Yi and Mao San.

As soon as Mao turned around, he threw Mao Er a mouthful.

"The fire is on fire, call a fart!" Mao looked at Mao Er like a stupid 13.

"Mao Yi, shouldn't the whole city be lit up, should we go over and have a look?"

"It is estimated that the fire is too big, and the rain can't extinguish it, such a big fire may ....." Mao Yi's eyes were directly bright, he was not a fool, these three people were all fourth-order abilities, such a big fire, didn't burn all the zombies in the city to slag?

"Mao Yi, hurry up and drive, let's go over, there will be no gain!" Mao Er, who was beaten, was not angry at all, and his eyes were already full of the shadow of the spar.

"Yes. Mao stepped on the door one by one, and then the eggs, the rotten pickup truck turned off just now....

"I feel like we're going to have to brave the rainstorm to get over...," Mao San said with a wry smile.

"Let's go?" Mao Yi looked at Mao Er with a wicked smile.

"What are you doing?" Mao Er protected his chest and looked at Mao Yi in horror.

Waiting for Mao Er is another big mouth.

"Beat me again for Mao..."Mao Er said aggrievedly.

"Grass, you tell me, if you don't fight anyone??? it's special that you are a speed talent, Mao San and I are one is strength and the other is defense, what are you talking about?" Mao Yi glared at Mao Erdao.

"Uh..."Mao Er thought about it, it seemed to be too...

The hard-pressed Mao Er could only hold one in one hand, and Mao Yi and Mao San hung on Mao Er's body in a strange posture.

Mao Er, run!

Although it is more than ten kilometers away from the city where Lin Ze is located, the flames of the city are too strong, let alone more than ten miles, even if it is estimated that dozens of miles can be faintly seen.

When Mao Er ran to the outskirts of the city, Mao Er had already used the fastest speed in order to reduce the burden, and it would only take a few minutes at most, and the torrential rain slapped on the three poor ghosts mercilessly, without any intention of stopping.

Mao Da and Mao San jumped off the panting Mao Er, Mao Er's legs were weak, and he almost didn't fall to the ground, and those with speed talent and ability couldn't stand two people hanging on their bodies and running like this!

But through the raging flames of the city, the three of them have seen countless black slag on the street and the spars on the slag!

Looking at the countless hedrons, the three of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the allure of these hedrons was too great for the few scattered survivors who had no background.

The three of them are not brothers, but similar to sworn brothers, as for why they are called Mao Yimao and Mao San, it may be a coincidence, cough cough cough cough ....

That's not the point....

"Mao Yi, you are a talent for strength, although you are the strongest, but there are so many spars, do we have to score half of them?"

"That's right, Mao Yi, you have blessings and hardships, you don't want to do what we have to do, right?" Mao Er and Mao San have formed an alliance.

"Of course. Naturally, yes, half, points!" Mao smiled and said with a smile, he bit the three words of half very hard.

Half points.... Hehe....

Mao Yi naturally knows what these two guys think, they are both single talents, Mao Yi has evolved three strength talents, and he can completely abuse either Mao Er and Mao San, the three of them call their brothers on their lips, but in fact, they have ghosts in their hearts.