Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 50 Real Name
Yang Zhi leaned against the green convertible jeep behind him, put down the binoculars, and stroked the necklace hanging around his neck with his hands.

That was his talisman.

If it is taken out of clothes in a well-lit environment, it will surely surprise many people.

The so-called amulet is not a stone Buddha statue consecrated by the master, nor a jade carving talisman, but a piece of human finger.

Some are very wide, some are very narrow, and some are less than three centimeters.

As long as the old members of the razor monsters know where they come from-the people who were killed by Yang Zhi.

Whether it is a strong man as strong as an ox, a woman who only cooks with firewood, or a child with an innocent face, Yang Zhi will never soften his heart and never show mercy.If conditions permit, he will cut off the enemy's index finger first, and kill that person with one knife under the eyes of the other party full of fear.

The flesh from those fingers was removed, and the remaining bones were threaded together to form a strange necklace.

A burly man with a beard next to him walked up to him and looked at the location of the Pandaren Legion base: "Boss, do you want to kill him?"

His name is Hai Long, and he is Yang Zhi's most capable and loyal guard.Without a boning knife, he used his teeth to chew off the muscles of a 13-year-old boy's severed finger, and presented the bloody finger bone to his owner.

Yang Zhi shook his head.

Back to the carbine?
After seeing the scene where the man and his pet slaughtered the living corpse, he thought that the person who could successfully kill a carbine was either a fool or a mentally retarded person, not to mention that Zang Feng and others had already reacted and were mentally prepared.

Is Hai Long stupid?

Maybe stupid, or just dumbfounded.

Anyway, he needs a loyal thug like Hai Long who often commits crimes to set off his wisdom.

Cruel, vicious, insidious, quiet... This is his magic weapon for controlling the Razor Demon, and it is also his code of conduct.

At this time, a gangster with a sacked head and only two eyes exposed came over and pointed to a drug addict sitting in the cargo compartment of a modified pickup truck——Da Liu.

"It's still useful to keep this person." Leaving this sentence lightly, Yang Zhi pulled the frame of the convertible jeep into the driver's seat, started the car and left without looking back.

The prophet of the black saint also didn't say anything, and retreated surrounded by fanatics.

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Dezi was ordered to lead people to block the collapsed walls and gates with a modified pickup truck, but he did not see the scene of Tang Yan fighting the living corpses. When he completed the task and returned to Sanpao, the confrontation outside was coming to an end.

Luminous living corpses dotted the slopes outside like will-o'-the-wisps. On both sides of the ditch were dry corpses one after another, all the way to the woodland in front.

Putting down the binoculars, Tokuko rubbed the slightly numb corners of his mouth and said, "Those... he did it?"

Sanpao said, "It wasn't he who did it, but you did it?"

Tokuko stopped talking, and looked at the legionnaires who were lying on the wall ready to fight to the death with the crowd of living corpses, and found that the expressions of those people were not much better than his.

They showed their courage and determination to die, and were ready to do everything to protect their homeland. However, when things developed to this point, those passions and that awareness had all become self-indulgent. Most of the living corpses were killed before they even approached the base. The corpses were densely packed. Lie on the ground.

That person and a dog overthrew Tian Hu and Lie Shou overnight, and blocked the tide of corpses by himself.

He is not only a ruthless man, but also an iron man.

"Li Xiang, I love you..." The voice rolled away like a wave.

When the last living corpse fell straight in front of Tang Yan, the people behind the wall couldn't help it anymore, some danced and some cheered.

Zeng Hua looked back at that shameless guy.

General Wang - the famous two-skinned face and hob-meat of the Pandaren Legion.

He's not a general, just a general by name.

His dream is to be a five-star chef, not a general.

In the wasteland world, being a five-star chef is far more difficult than being a general.

Zang Feng took off the bracket of the JS35 sniper rifle, turned around and sat down against the cement bag, took the jug of liquor from the nose of the plane, and took a big gulp into his mouth.

Yu Ji finally didn't disappoint him, and helped that guy a lot in the battle just now.

The JS35 sniper rifle was produced in 2035. It was upgraded from the JS05 sniper rifle. It is capable of firing sub-caliber shell-piercing shells. It is a large-caliber anti-material sniper rifle. It is generally assigned to special operations forces before a nuclear war.

He bought this gun from the Gemstone City Bullet Market at a large price, and made some modifications, including a muzzle flash hider, a long vented barrel, and a night-vision sniper scope.

He loved this gun very much and called it a poppy.

People tend to give names with special meaning to things they like, and poppies are no different.

For some people who live in the wasteland world, what can be called a partner is not a teammate, not a husband and wife, but a gun.

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Tang Yan glanced at the distant mountains, confirmed that all the living corpses outside the wall had lost their combat effectiveness, turned around and walked towards the gate of the base.

Regardless of whether there is another mystery behind this suspicious corpse wave, he expressed his attitude with practical actions-don't mess with him.

The figure of the dog meat disappeared at the bottom of a ditch, and when it reappeared, it had returned to the form of a domestic dog, walking unhurriedly behind Tang Yan, completely losing its vicious appearance just now.

The flames on the military off-road vehicle have been extinguished, leaving only the scorched frame structure and piled corpses next to it.

Pandaren legionnaires moved the vehicles blocking the door, and Zang Feng limped out with Zeng Hua, Sanpao and others.

"Thank you."

Zang Feng expressed his gratitude with sincere thanks.

"Knowing you is the luckiest thing in my life."

Zeng Hua came over and hugged him.

"And me." Sanpao hugged the two of them with a smile, and whispered when the members of the rear were not paying attention: "Tell me, how many secrets do you guys still hide?"

Tang Yan managed to break free from his arms, and took off the sultry mask.

The dog over there bared his teeth and barked at San Pao, as if to warn him to stay away from Tang Yan.

"Don't be like this, you have something to say, something to say." San Pao's face turned pale. He had teased it with food in the past. Although Gourou acted very aloof most of the time, now he didn't even have the courage to do so. Dare to tease it.

What kind of wild dog is this guy? It's clearly a meat grinder.

"Think about it, it was me that night...I carried you all the way here."

Gou Rou put away his vicious look, Sanpao let out a sigh of relief, and his complexion improved a bit.

Tang Yan patted Gou Rou on the head: "Good Gou Rou, don't tease him in the future, you will scare him."

Wang Wang...

It barked twice, the voice was very clear, and it sounded like it was responding to his orders.

Sanpao's face was white just now, but now it is green.

It's really beeping the dog, the relationship has been teasing him.

"Li Xiang, Li Xiang...you are my idol from today on." A voice shouted in the crowd, and a figure danced in the crowd, the light of the searchlight shone on his greasy face, it was really bright.

Tang Yan thought to himself that there was no one else. It was a talent to be able to look like a fat head and big ears in a wasteland world with scarce material.

Zeng Hua told him that his name was General Wang, the cook of the legion, and he followed Zang Feng to Gemstone City when he encountered a wave of corpses when attacking the Black Saints base.

Tang Yan nodded at that person, his eyes swept over everyone: "Call me Tang Yan from now on."

　Impressed, thank you guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)