readx;? Many refugees have expressed some different opinions on whether to move to Berlin, after all, it is about their life and death, and Long Beiming does not have to think about it so much, the reason why he brought these blonde and blue-eyed foreigners to Berlin is because he can say a good word when the time comes, after all, most of these people are Germanic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Among them, the purest Germanic blood is little Elli, those blue eyes make Long Beiming look at the feeling of looking at the star universe, and after Long Beiming's understanding, this little Eri's mother Elsa is not his biological mother, but adopted, at this point, the adopted mother can be said to have done her best, even after these disasters she did not abandon her daughter.

Now the entire underground camp is divided into two factions, and the more noisy the more fierce, generally a faction of Germanic peoples, a faction of other nationalities, to go to the head of state naturally their Germanic treatment will be better, but other races may be in a more miserable situation, and even more sad is that many good hunters who go out are Germans, if they leave, the remaining old and weak women and children are basically waiting for death.

In the end, the quarrel was endless, or Long Beiming's sentence finalized the whole situation.

"I'm going to leave tomorrow, and I'm going with me lightly, and my sense will protect you from deadly radiation. ”

For a moment, the entire underground camp was silent, Long Beiming's position was that if you want to go with him, follow him, and if you don't want to, you can stay, fortunately, there are less than fifty people in the entire camp, and you won't bother to take care of them along the way, if you can live, the only thing Long Beiming needs now is a guide among these European locals.

The electronic map equipment that was once brought into hell has long since broken down, so which direction is Berlin can only rely on those who know the way well, and Europeans have always had a habit of traveling around.

The campfire in front of him made a crackling sound, Long Beiming just sat on the ground and watched the campfire, looking at the groups of refugees around, and from time to time he thought of Wulianghai and them in Asia, and I don't know how they are now, whether they are familiar with the days of their absence.

"That...... That ......"

"Just call me Longbei, do you want to ask me if I'm homesick?"

Sam didn't say it for a long time, but it was Long Beiming who directly penetrated his thoughts before taking his words, and Sam was holding two cups of warm coffee in his hands, which is also an absolutely priceless thing in this camp, and now it is also the highest level of hospitality to entertain Long Beiming.

"Longbei...... Can you know what I'm going to say?"

Sam asked, surprised.

"Of course, I will know what you think, so the farther the road of pursuing power, the deeper the gap with ordinary people, no wonder those ancient gods are high up and only communicate with the gods in their eyes, and they don't blame them, you can know what the other party is thinking at a glance, this life is still a little interesting. ”

Long Beiming picked up the warm coffee and tasted it gently.

Long Beiming talked with Sam all night, Sam admired Long Beiming's experience and experience very much, and learned a lot of ways to survive in the apocalypse, although cruel, but it can guarantee life.

The next day, forty-five people in the mine began to set off, originally forty-seven people, two old people quietly lost their lives last night, Long Beiming was also the first time to see a human being who died naturally in the apocalypse, before dying, the faint soul light was only visible to him, and then gradually floated and dissipated, probably to the so-called heavenly reincarnation pool.

There is no shortage of transportation in this camp, and even there are two sturdy buses and a fuel tanker truck at the entrance of the underground camp, and the fuel is relatively sufficient, after all, this was a mine before, and these are normal reserves.

As Long Beiming sat in the front of a dilapidated Humvee co-pilot, the entire convoy began a low-key and arrogant migration.

Komatsu still sat on the roof of the Humvee like a sign, letting the Humvee run wild on the road, and the wind blew its long hair......

It was Sam who was driving, and it happened to be just in time, this man who was nearly thirty years old followed his brother to Berlin in the early years, and he went all the way on foot, so he was very familiar with the road conditions, but for the map, Sam's answer was no, the map was indeed not, but Sam was not difficult to draw it professionally, this was Sam's selfishness, he was afraid that Long Beiming would leave them behind and rush to Berlin alone.

If that were the case, I am afraid that none of the forty-five men would have been killed by some bandits along the way, not one of them made it to Berlin alive.

There were even many robbers wearing heavy radiation protection on the side of the road, and dozens of rebels who were killed by them were already lying on both sides of the road.

This is the advantage of having an Awakened One, when the big man who is blocking the road sees Long Beiming's outfit and it is confirmed that it is indeed an Awakened One, they will obediently let them go, even if they have a few anti-radiation chariots, they don't dare to fight with the Awakened easily, God knows if they are behind them.

In Asia, ordinary people killing the awakened may be said to be excellent in combat, maybe they will be favored by which gang, from then on, focus on training, in Europe, ordinary people kill the awakened, then I'm afraid what awaits is more awakened people to kill, this kind of distorted truth even Long Beiming can't figure out why.

However, the convoy may have been too arrogant, and soon there were new roadblockers, and this time there were two Crimson-Rank Awakened among them.

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out almost into the air, startling a flock of sparrows in the surrounding trees.

"Our boss said, women, food, all stay, the rest can let you go. ”

A European dressed as a homeless man wore a heavy protective suit in the middle of the road, and there were mobile pegboards used to stop the car on both sides, and the homeless man in the car did not give a little face, and the way to wear protective clothing like him was to find death in Sam's words, and he protected his body, except for his head......

And on several gasoline drums next to the nail board, there are two men with Asian faces sitting, Long Beiming learned through their memories that one is named Park Zhenghong, a native of Seoul, South Korea, and the other is Japanese, called Bamboo Vine Jiaying, this is not the most important, the most important thing is because the name matches, Long Beiming saw the bamboo rattan orchid from his memory......

Long Beiming flashed out of the car window almost instantly, his agility and speed were like the appearance of a horizontal space, and for Long Beiming's eyes, Bamboo Vine Jiaying was stunned, and subconsciously pulled out two Taidao and began to be on guard, and for Long Beiming's gorgeous "flash", it also made Bamboo Vine Jiaying and Park Zhenghong feel that they had kicked the iron plate.

"Senior, let's get out of the way, I beg your pardon for the offense just now!" Taketo Kataka remained on guard as he began to direct his men to move the barricades.

"You come with me. ”

Long Beiming didn't say anything superfluous, just pointed at Zhuteng Jiaying, this simple finger made Zhuteng Jiaying suddenly feel sweaty......

"Senior, we don't mean to offend, why are we struggling with each other, just now we didn't find out that Your Excellency was in the car, I am the last heir of the family, please forgive me for being difficult to obey. ”

It's a pity that Taketo Jiaying found the wrong reason for negotiation, and even he just felt a flower in front of him, and then he didn't know where the sword in his hand went, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the seat of the Humvee, and at this moment the Humvee had started, followed by two buses and a fuel tanker......

"Senior, what do you mean by that. ”

"You have too many questions, your bamboo and rattan family's swordsmanship came from the Song Dynasty in China, and after the defeat of the Battle of Yashan, the Song Dynasty generals who have been exiled to Japan are your ancestors......"

"Senior... How did you know our family's secrets?"

"It's your sister, Taketo Yulan, who told me. ”