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Rumble!

The zombie exerted enough strength, and finally broke free from the shackles of the tentacles of spiritual power, and pounced towards Song Zheng.

Song Zheng rolled on his side, dodged the zombie's attack, got up and ran to the back of a car, he saw an iron rod on the car seat, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he pulled it out and threw it at the zombie.

The zombie waved his hand and knocked the iron rod away, stepped out two or three meters in one step, came to the car, and smashed it with both hands together.

Boom!

An off-road vehicle, which was considered wide and solid, was smashed into a cake, and broken glass, broken iron sheets, and screws of various parts flew out like a scattered bullet.

Song Zheng's eyes shrank, and he mobilized his spiritual power to block it in front of him.

Puff puff!

The psychic tentacles helped him block most of the fragments, but they still left several scars on his body.

After this block, his spiritual power tentacles finally could no longer be maintained, and they were shattered.

Song Zheng's head ached like a pinprick in a pinprick, making his reflexes no longer flexible.

And at this time, the zombie attack came again.

A fist the size of a basin slammed into him, and if it hit, it would kill him for half his life.

Woohoo!

Just as the last moment of the fire, three crisp gunshots rang out.

Three blood flowers exploded on the mutant zombie's huge head.

The impact of the sniper bullet made the zombie can't help but raise its head and smash into Song Zheng's fist, and it can't continue to attack.

As soon as Song Zheng wanted to look back to see who had saved his life, a black whirlwind-like figure rushed past him, like a cannonball out of the chamber, hitting the mutant zombie head-on!

Rumble!

The huge mutant zombie was unexpectedly skewed by this collision, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"It's now!"

A loud scream roared from the mouth of the black shadow that knocked over the zombie, and Yuan Fei appeared above the zombie's head at some point.

He jumped up to a height of three meters, volleyed into the air, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the mutant zombie suddenly lost its target, and was stunned for a moment, and then this expression was fixed on its face forever.

A sharp three-edged military thorn appeared on the zombie's head, and the one-and-a-half-foot-long blade was all submerged in it, leaving only the handle held in Yuan Fei's hand.

Yuan Fei didn't give the zombies any chance to struggle this time, and stirred it hard, messing up the zombies' brains.

The giant zombie crashed to the ground, completely announcing the end of the battle.

"Thanks to you for coming in time, otherwise my life would be in danger!" Song Zheng stepped forward, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and hugged Huang Lei and Chang Bo hard.

It was the two of them who made a move just now that allowed him to survive, how could he not be grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"We're teammates, so you're welcome. Chang Bo laughed, and Xiao Huang also scratched his head with a smile.

"Let's see what we have to gain, although the corpse can't be taken away, maybe you can find some mid-to-high-level evolution liquid. Yuan Fei walked towards the corpse of the zombie and said with excitement on his face.

Song Zheng pinched the iron pot and didn't interfere, his life had just been saved, so he still didn't want to grab the loot.

After all, no matter who finds the evolution liquid, it must be taken back and redistributed, and as a core member, it has the right of priority distribution, and it does not necessarily have to be directly absorbed by the iron pot.

After all, after being absorbed by the iron pot, if you want to exert the effect of the evolution liquid, you can only use it by eating the food produced by the iron pot, and if you don't want to expose the secrets of the iron pot, this method is not good to use often.

Because Song Zheng had such concerns, he let Yuan Fei rummage in the zombie's mind, and really let him find a green blister.

"Hey, look what I've found!Intermediate Evolution Liquid!" Yuan Fei shook the blisters in his hand proudly, his excitement overflowing.

"Alright, put it away, don't break it. Chang Bo laughed.

Yuan Fei carefully packed the evolution liquid and asked Chang Bodao: "Why are you here, Teacher Gao is unpredictable? I calculated in advance that Song Zheng and I would be in danger, so I asked you to come to support?"

Chang Bo slapped Yuan Fei on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "When will you be able to change your poor and vain problem?

Yuan Fei laughed twice, not daring to be nonsense again.

"Okay, let's search here for the time being, it's getting dark, Teacher Gao asked you to continue tomorrow. Chang Bo looked at almost half of the sections of the road that had not been thoroughly searched, and conveyed Gao Yan's instructions.

"Okay, then let's go first, and continue tomorrow. Yuan Fei agreed, and he was going over to support Song Zheng.

"Wait! Look inside the car!" Song Zheng suddenly stopped Chang Bo and them, who were already about to go back.

Chang Bo and the others looked in the direction pointed out by Song Zheng, and suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"Motorcycle!" Xiao Huang, who doesn't like to talk, was the first to cry.

And as fast as he could, he rushed into the trunk and caressed the brand-new motorcycles inside like a caressing lover.

There are two rows in the carriage, a total of 12 brand-new urban road rage motorcycles, domineering shape, brand new shell, all show that these 12 motorcycles are likely to be undamaged, full of fuel can be on the road baby!

"It's been so many years since the end of the world, I really didn't expect to meet such a good thing!" Chang Bo sighed.

"Yes, on this road, it is good luck to be able to touch an abandoned vehicle with a little gasoline in the fuel tank and well-preserved tires, as if there are so many 12 intact motorcycles now!" Yuan Fei also rubbed his hands happily, as if he was itching to get a ride.

These motorcycles were obviously not something that the four of them could get back, and Chang Bo immediately contacted the convoy through the walkie-talkie.

Soon a pickup truck came with a dozen people.

Gao Yan personally got out of the car, looked at the motorcycles, his smile was completely uncontrollable, and he slapped Yuan Fei and Song Zheng vigorously: "Well done, well done!"

Yuan Fei squeezed his eyebrows at Song Zheng, obviously he had never seen Gao Yan lose his temper like this.

Although happy, Gao Yan was also cautious, and asked Chang Bo and them to be on guard, and the others checked the motorcycle as fast as they could, and the car was all filled with fuel, and everyone was even more excited, and they rode the motorcycle back directly.

When the members of the convoy heard about it, it turned into a sea of joy again.

Because of the availability of motorcycles, not only do there be more means of transportation, but the establishment of scout teams has become a reality.

The convoy has always relied on the sniper rifle in Xiao Huang's hand and the only few binoculars to observe the distance ahead, which has great limitations and is very inflexible.

The establishment of a scout team can not only expand the scope of the search, but also avoid danger and choose a route in advance.

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