Since his body mutated, Jiang Sheng's durability has surprised him more and more.

After more than 100 kilometers of riding, I didn't feel any tiredness, and I was even a little refreshed when I stopped the bike.

It took him only four hours to get from Beichen District in Tianjin to Fengnan District in Tangshan.

The road was quiet, but it was the same as before, with quiet expressways and uninhabited buildings.

It's the same here in Tangshan, there is not even a ghost, it seems that only the wreckage of the car that is still burning, telling everything that has happened.

Along the way, Jiang Sheng tried to avoid all the places where he was stationed, and if he was right, he believed that after all, it was not only himself here but also his daughter, who knew if the garrison would attack indiscriminately.

"Next is the train station, I don't know where Founder sent someone to pick me up"

I knocked on the navigator in my hand, and the power was a little insufficient, and it would flash from time to time.

"Are we coming?"

Nian Yu stretched out his head and looked at Jiang Sheng, who was tapping on the navigator, and asked softly.

"Well, it's almost over, Nian Yu will be wronged for a while, and it will be comfortable when I go back"

"Good~"

She drilled back obediently, Jiang Sheng's chest was very warm, and although it was a little crowded to lean in, it was very comfortable.

Looking at the route on the navigator, Jiang Sheng pedaled the bicycle again.

A few miles behind him, a man was flying at a low altitude, with a pair of golden-green wings on his back, smooth and bright, like a free bird in a world full of ruins.

This person is one of the subordinates of the zombie ruler of Tianjin, and he is also the master of the place where Jiang Sheng strayed into.

"Quetzal."

His eyes at the moment seemed to have passed through the space and fell straight on Jiang Sheng, who was a few kilometers away.

"Little mouse, I'll take you to see you, master of this world"

Jiang Sheng turned his head in surprise, but he didn't find anything, he always felt weird, as if there was a pair of eyes watching him behind him, and he was uncomfortable.

Walking into the train station, Jiang Sheng took Nian's little hand and showed a sad face.

"How is this going to go?"

The only entrance in front of him had been completely blocked by rubble, and although he could smash a deep pit with a single punch, it was bottomless, and it was estimated that the entire interior of the site had collapsed.

"Brother Jiang, you can jump that high, why don't you jump directly from the high wall over there?"

Nian Yu tilted his head and seemed to be a little incomprehensible to Jiang Sheng's insistence on entering through the main entrance.

"Makes sense", Jiang Sheng smiled and rubbed Nian's head in praise.

Is he not aware of it, entering according to the rules of the rules, whether it is the window or the door, in his subconscious, Jiang Sheng feels that he is a human being.

Rather than a ,... with the ability to mutate Variants.

He has been very deliberate in not delving into those abilities, and since he acquired them, he has not concentrated on studying these so-called powers.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had drifted away from humans after all.

Stepping on the railroad tracks, Jiang Sheng took a deep breath for no reason, he had waited too long for this moment, and the second half of his parents' safe life was finally coming to a perfect end.

"Let's go, let's go home"

Jiang Sheng grabbed Nian Yu and just picked it up, but he didn't know that a pale green feather broke through the air, without any sound or notice.

His pupils trembled wildly, and the feather was firmly inserted into the ground at this moment, and Nian's chest was flushed with a blush under his gaze.

is like a bright red flower, slowly blooming, just like Jiang Sheng's heart now, slowly expanding, but there is no beating.

"Brother Jiang... Year... Can't breathe..."

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Twenty-eight seconds is very short, but in Jiang Sheng's eyes, it is like freezing time, the ruddy little face is getting whiter and whiter, and the air flow exhaled from the mouth and nose is faintly visible.

He went from a confused shock to a frightened rage.

The passage of life, the year in his hand, has become a meteor that passes by, and he can't catch it or see it clearly.

The moment Nian's pupils dilated, it was also the moment when his heartbeat came to an abrupt end.

"Who..."

"Who .......!"

"Who!!!!!

He turned his head, his eyes flushed, and his angry roar was pale and sad.

A large number of tentacles, writhing ascension to the sky.

Streams of air from anger erupted wildly from Jiang Sheng's skin.

He saw it, it was him!

"Yo, it's crooked~"

Quetzal smiled mockingly, his figure slowly falling, and his golden-green wings were also retracted.

He completely ignored Jiang Sheng's face, and patted the dust that seemed to exist on his body, as if it was not him who had sneaked up on and killed Nian Yu just now, he just dropped an item casually, and happened to kill a passerby as innocent.

"My master wants to see you, if you refuse, I don't care"

"After all, who doesn't love a sturdy body~"

But as soon as he finished saying this, the smiling face came to an abrupt end.

He saw a fist, a fist condensed from a hundred and ten tentacles.

This punch carried the violent triumphant wind, whistling, and blowing all of his blue hair rattling.

The sound of rumbling resounded through the world, and the sturdy wooden stakes, the rails made of mixed steel, broke under this punch, and rolled backwards from the opening, like a crazy wind.

On the train tracks, the foggy and gray scenery of the past has turned into a hell of dust and sand.

The sun from high above does not shine through everything here.

Jiang Sheng's eyes, the color of blood red are self-contained, there is no whites of the eyes and no eyes, just like the pupils of the abyss.

He still held Nian's petite body in his arms, although she would never make a sound again, and the glutinous and lovely Brother Jiang became the swan song in his ears.

"You're strong... I didn't expect you to get to this point..."

"Sure enough, you're also a third type of person..."

Gertzal staggered to his feet, the punch that had nearly killed him.

Now his body, almost everywhere was badly damaged, and blood was flowing rapidly from his pale skin.

One arm had been completely scrapped by the attack just now, and I don't know if it was blown up or torn off, and it flew somewhere.

The skin on his body was patchy and shattered, and if an ordinary person would have guessed that he was dead, he still stood up.

Unable to help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Quetzal instantly unfolded, the pair of gorgeous wings behind him.

The dust was slowly blown away by his dancing wings, and his whole person flew into the air, staring at Jiang Sheng on the ground.

Just now, when he said those words, a strong aura of death enveloped the nerves in his mind.

And below the dust and smoke, Jiang Sheng was like a crazy beast, countless thick tentacles were entwined together, attacking everything around him indiscriminately.

Getzal took a deep breath, he wasn't sure he could kill Jiang Sheng 100 percent, but his master's orders were just as undisobedient.

Without hesitation, even if he was absolutely going to die, he would complete the task assigned by his master, because true freedom beckoned to him at the back.

It is the promise of the Lord and Him, it is hope and the future, even after all he has experienced, he still longs for the freedom in his memory.

A pair of golden-green wings glow with a dazzling glow that complements the daylight.

As the sun fell, golden-green feathers fell like arrows in the sky.

The rain of arrows was dense and black, and no matter how brilliant the color, they gathered together to be darkness that could not be seen.

The injury could not touch any of Jiang Sheng's nerves, only anger and killing.

He looked directly at the wing-waving quetzal above the sky, and he didn't waver at all about the feathers embedded deep in his body.

Now Jiang Sheng has only one thought, he! Mortal!

The legs exerted force, and with a bang, the ground exploded layer by layer of agitation from the inside to the outside, and a large crater was blown out.

His whole body rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and his tentacles were self-contained on both sides, a knife, a death blade with a pitch-black body and a body length of dozens of feet.

Jiang Sheng exerted his strength suddenly, his body shook, and the huge black knife went forward from behind, with a burst of fishy wind that choked people's ears, his face was hideous, completely ignoring the baptism of arrow rain.

He only has killing in his eyes!

Kill the person in front of you! Kill him! At all costs! Kill him!

Getzal turned from shock to anger, he didn't believe that Jiang Sheng could withstand his attack! He's gambling, why doesn't he dare bet!

The gorgeous wings were broken one after another, and he grabbed them with one hand, and he didn't know what he was shouting, Jiang Sheng's roar in the air and the chaos between heaven and earth were mixed together, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

With a wave of his wings, it was a shield, and Quetzal's body lost its flight and began to fall, and he raised his winged shield in front of him.

The huge black knife broke through the air, and you could see the rapid speed that slashed through the layers of sound barriers, and a huge sonic boom exploded here.

The shield shattered, but Quetzal's eyes were fierce, he clenched one of his wings tightly, and the sharp part pressed straight down on Jiang Sheng's crazy face.

And the black knife slashed along his shoulder blade like slicing tofu.

When everything around them returned to calm, the two of them went up and down, and the thin body of the middle-aged man unconsciously drooped his arms and hugged Jiang Sheng's right arm in the air.

And Jiang Sheng's head was completely pierced by the wings, slid to the center of the wings and stopped, there was no longer any breathing, Getzal's body was split in half, and his eyes were even the same as just now.

There is no fear, only the murderer who killed Jiang Sheng.

The warm wind should be pleasant on this afternoon.

Among the luxurious houses of Tianjin.

Jiang Sheng's whole body sat up from the sofa suddenly, the fine beads of sweat on his face flowed into his mouth, and the salty taste reminded him of something, and his wide eyes turned his head to look around.

"Brother Jiang? ...”

Nian Wei held the bread in his hand and looked at him stunned, not understanding what was happening.

"I'm back? ... Why wasn't it at home this time?! ”