Doomsday Flame King's Natural Disaster System

Chapter 51

Zombie groups emerged like a tide, less than 200 meters away from the armored vehicle.The three of Feng Wushuang approached the armored vehicle cautiously and dissenting, but there was no response from inside the vehicle.

Tianyan saw the distorted postures of the three people on the screen, and their body heat rapidly weakened, and hurriedly said: "They are going to commit suicide!"

Haizi immediately rushed forward and opened the car door, only to see a masked man staring at him with his hands up.

"There is still one alive." Haizi said.

Although the man covered his face, he could still see that he was smiling. Feng Wushuang pinched his throat and said, "Tell me, who are you?"

"Ahem... goodbye..." the masked man hissed.

"No, there's a bomb!" Feng Wushuang pulled the masked man out of the car, and immediately fell to the ground.Haizi and Tianyan hugged Feng Wushuang subconsciously.

"Boom!" The armored vehicle exploded in an instant, and the raging flames shot out three feet high. The fragments and shock waves of the bomb scraped away a layer of the ground within a few meters!When Feng Wushuang felt that someone was standing behind her, her heart felt like a knife, the sound of the explosion hit her ears and her eyes turned black.After a few seconds, Feng Wushuang regained consciousness, and immediately turned over to check Tianyan and Haizi's injuries, "Tianyan, Haizi, don't die, don't die!"

A palm-sized fragment was inserted into the back of Haizi's heart, and Haizi no longer had a pulse.Tianyan slowly opened his eyes, and said with an air of gossamer: "Captain, hurry up...go away...or else...too late..." He stopped breathing after speaking.

"Ah! Don't die, Tianyan, Haizi!!" Feng Wushuang shook the bodies of the two of them vigorously, crying bitterly.

"Ahem!" The masked man coughed violently. He was protected by three people. He was obviously not dead, but only slightly injured.

Feng Wushuang took out a pistol and pressed it firmly against the masked man's forehead.

"Shoot!" The masked man shouted, "Shoot!"

The group of zombies was getting closer and closer, only a dozen meters away from the armored vehicle. When the zombies with good eyesight saw Feng Wushuang, they rushed towards Feng Wushuang immediately.

"Bang bang bang!" The bullet killed the approaching zombies.Feng Wushuang dragged him back to the Humvee, locked his hands and feet with handcuffs, gagged his mouth with a cloth, and said, "I will let you not live, not die!"

The Hummer quickly backed up, followed closely by the zombies, but the vehicle accelerated instantly and turned around, leaving the zombies behind.

……

The next service area was indeed full of cars.

This time, Zhang Yan did not resist the car to open the way, but stood on the top of the congested vehicle, turned on the mobile phone to find a song he liked, and then turned the volume to the maximum, "Fighting must be accompanied by favorite music!"

The familiar guitar sound sounded in the silent night, Zhang Yan stood with his head held high under the starry sky, as if covered with a layer of starlight!
"Nothing can stop your yearning for freedom."

"You have nothing to worry about in your unrestrained career."

Zombies in the service area swarmed, and everyone in the car was dumbfounded, "Is he crazy!" Wang Long shouted.

Lu Zhong waved his fists and shouted: "Captain, you're so cool!"

An inexplicable force shook Hua Shishi, her red lips parted and said: "It's crazy..."

Zhang Yan's body swayed to the music, the armor-piercing bow was constantly tightened and then relaxed, and arrows were shot out one after another.The zombies were nailed to the ground before they climbed the mountain and got into the car.

"Through the dark years, I also felt hesitant."

"The moment you lower your head, you realize the path under your feet."

No matter how loud the zombie's roar was, it seemed that it couldn't cover up the music that hit people's hearts directly. Zhang Yan couldn't help singing along.

"The free world in my heart is so clear and lofty."

"Blooming forever, blue lotus~~"

The armor-piercing bow was replaced by a saber, and Zhang Yan rushed into the zombies in the service area. His strength value of 5.9 was almost several times that of the junior white-eyed zombies. No zombie could withstand his blow!

Zhang Yan stepped on the beat and swung the saber chopping rhythmically. At this moment, he didn't seem to be fighting, but seemed to be dancing among the corpses.

"Blue Lotus" was played over and over again. There were no rhetoric in the lyrics and no ups and downs in the tune. The whole song was sung in a calm and peaceful tone, but it had the power to shake people's hearts.This song sang a precious spirit of unswerving pursuit of dreams. This song accompanied Zhang Yan in countless lonely, desperate and cold nights!

"Ho Ho!" A tyrant rushed out from the cafeteria in the service area. It slapped its chest and knocked off the vehicles blocking the road, and punched Zhang Yan.

"Haha, good time!" Zhang Yan put away the saber, clenched his right fist and confronted the tyrant!Two fists, one big and one small, collided, creating a wave of air.

"Too light, too weak." Zhang Yan exerted force suddenly, the tyrant's fist creaked up to his shoulder, and he was thrown back a few meters.

The tyrant looked at his right arm in confusion, unable to understand why he had lost consciousness and could not move at all.

Before the tyrant could attack, Zhang Yan took a step and appeared in front of the tyrant.

"National art - Bengquan!"

The place on the tyrant's body that was hit by Zhang Yan's fist looked normal on the surface, but the bones and flesh under the skin were all rotten into a slime. This was the damage caused by the unique strength of the national art - Bengquan.

"National Art - Split Palm!"

Zhang Yan turned his fists into palms, and his palms were like sharp swords, cutting off the tyrant's limbs, and finally gave a blow on the neck.

The tyrant had no power to resist in Zhang Yan's hands, so he was killed!

Inside the Humvee, Wang Long watched excitedly, "Are we watching like this?" He couldn't help pulling out his saber from under the seat to join the fight.

Lu Zhong followed closely and said, "I want to hit ten!"

Hua Shishi pulled out her long whip helplessly, "The blood of zombies is very dirty..."

"Captain Zhang, the song is a good song, you sing too badly!" Wang Long's saber technique was simple and sharp, but the saber went straight to the throat of the zombie. His strength and speed were quite good, and he was obviously at the first level of the human level.

Zhang Yan was still pulling his throat, "Blue Lotus~ahah~~"

……

After enjoying the killing, Zhang Yan did not forget to do his job. After the zombies in the service area were cleared up, he started to fight the car and open the road again.In this way, the Hummer finally got off the highway at 1 o'clock in the morning and came to JS County, not far from Shilin Community.

The armored vehicle didn't know where it was going. When Zhang Shoucheng, Lin Mei, and Zhang Guoguo woke up, they found themselves imprisoned in a snow-white room with nothing but a bed.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?" Zhang Shoucheng knocked on the door and shouted, "Hijacking and kidnapping is against the law!"

Wang Hu walked to the door and said, "Mr. Zhang, you are not tired after shouting for more than an hour. We are all tired from listening."

Zhang Shoucheng asked: "You should not be from the Tianlong team, not even Wang Hu. Who are you and why did you kidnap our family?"

"Hehe... My name is indeed Wang Hu, but I died three years ago." Wang Hu said with a smile, "As for why you kidnapped your family, you must be able to guess for whom?"

Zhang Shoucheng suddenly stretched out his arm, trying to catch Wang Hu, but he was too slow to catch him. He slammed the iron gate frantically, and shouted: "If you dare to hurt Ah Yan, I will never let you go. Never will!"

Wang Hu frowned, and said, "He's not young, and his temper is still so violent, let him be quiet for a while."

"Yes!" One of the two soldiers grabbed Zhang Shoucheng's arm, while the other quickly took out the anesthetic and injected an injection into his arm.

Zhang Shoucheng felt his body getting weaker and weaker, and then lost consciousness...

　The blue lotus has accompanied the author for countless nights.Which is your favorite song?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)