Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

"Take this with you. If you are infected, you can prevent the spread of the virus."

Guanyue handed Shan Xunxing two syringes that were only the size of his little finger, filled with bright red blood.

"Hide the needle, unlock the buckle and you can inject directly without worrying about it breaking."

Shan Xunxing took the syringe. If he guessed correctly, this should be He Huai's blood: "Thank you Brother Huai for me."

"You have to be careful on the road. When He Huai comes back from the registration team, he and I will leave the safe zone in the name of going on a mission. By then, the RV will be invisible near Jiangcheng. I will know it as soon as you come back."

"Okay, you and Brother Huai should pay more attention."

Guanyue stuffed food and water into her backpack, and handed Shan Xunxing a silver ring:

"Currently, there are only two cubic meters of space that are out of my control. We have guns, medicine, food, water, and clothes. You should keep this safe."

Guanyue babbled, checking what else could be packed in. Her power was still reclaiming Yang Qiuyuan's space, otherwise she could give Xunxing a bigger one.

Shan Xunxing put the ring on her little finger and heard He Huai and Liang Tingzhu coming back from the door. She glanced at the time and found that it was already 7:30 in the morning.

"Brother Huai, you and Guanyue leave first. After 15 minutes, Liang Tingzhu and I will go to the gate to meet the officials."

"Okay, I will take good care of Guan Yue." He Huai nodded: "Don't worry." After saying that, he pulled Guan Yue, who was still a little worried, out of the room.

"The car is given to us, what will they do?"

"There are ways to watch the moon, don't worry."

Shan Xunxing packed his backpack and went out with Liang Tingzhu after fifteen minutes.

When he arrived at the gate, there were already four or five cars waiting there. Shan Xunxing saw Ji Fengyu wearing a black cloak at a glance.

Her arrival attracted the attention of some people. Ji Fengyu was told by Wang Shuxu last night that there was a 68-year-old red-haired superpower, and it seemed that this was the one in front of him.

"Ji Fengyu, captain of the Jiangcheng exploration team, is also the person in charge of this operation."

Shan Xunxing shook hands with him and saw Ji Fengyu's face under his cloak. His eyes were all black and white, and it looked a bit scary.

"These are my players, but we have to wait for another group before we can go."

"Who else?"

Shan Xunxing looked around and found that there were about 20 members of Ji Fengyu's team. Since Wang Shuxu did not arrange military cards, there should be people with space powers among them.

"The team of superpowers arranged by the commander is not official." Wang Shuxu specially arranged it for you.

Although Ji Fengyu thinks this may be of no use...

He felt a little helpless. Wang Shuxu was a good person. Although he had some small thoughts of his own, he was unambiguous about right and wrong. But he did this in a bit of a hurry, and he didn't trust others' abilities. He didn't know who he found to work with him.

There were about twenty people waiting for half an hour. Shan Xunxing saw Ji Fengyu's dark face in the car and thought that he who was late obviously didn't take these people seriously.

"Wang Shuxu is really self-defeating and causing trouble for himself."

"Didn't you remind him yesterday to find someone to keep an eye on us?" It was obviously intentional, why are you sighing here...

"I'm just talking." Liang Tingzhu tilted his head and looked at the mountains to look for stars: "Isn't this all because you are too strong?"

"In this case, the strong man will catch up on his sleep first, and you can drive."

Shan Xunxing was too lazy to wait. She took a blindfold and put it on, lowered the backrest and fell asleep in the passenger seat.

I have to say that her decision was correct. She originally planned to leave at eight o'clock, but she waited until ten o'clock.

"Hey, Captain Ji, please wait."

The speaker was dressed elegantly and looked like a researcher, but when he spoke, he immediately broke the news: "Yesterday I met a little girl. Unless she said she liked me, I couldn't bear to reject her, so you came late. you do not mind."

Zhou Wanjun directed his younger brother to drive the car over. When he found that no one was paying attention to him, he raised his voice a little higher: "Captain Ji?"

Ji Fengyu didn't even want to pay attention to Zhou Wanjun. He made a driving gesture to Liang Tingzhu and left directly.

? !

Zhou Wanjun's eyes widened, what did Ji Fengyu mean?

"He ignored me?"

"Brother Zhou... If you don't leave, you won't be able to see the butt of the car."

"Shut up! I'll use you to tell me!"

Zhou Wanjun hit back and slapped his little brother's head hard.

Liang Tingzhu glanced at Zhou Wanjun's motorcade in the rearview mirror. One of the cars kept trying to drive alongside him, and even gestured several times to try to get him to open the window to communicate.

Really annoying.

He glanced at Shan Xunxing, who was sleeping in the passenger seat, and slowed down, unwilling to fight for the road, and prepared to let Zhou Wanjun's car pass first.

Unexpectedly, the car in front suddenly braked several times. Although the distance between the cars was far, it was still enough to cause trouble.

Zhou Wanjun patted his thigh in the car and smiled proudly. If he couldn't handle Ji Fengyu, couldn't he handle these two superpowers? Wang Shuxu also said that he was awesome, which made him lose his temper.

Zhou Wanjun smiled, and his younger brother also supported him. He patted his shoulder and said, "I'm giving him a quick stop!"

boom!

As soon as Zhou Wanjun finished saying this, the roof of the car seemed to be pressed down directly by some heavy object, and the car suddenly deformed and hit his head.

Then the whole car drifted on the spot and turned 180 degrees. Before Zhou Wanjun could recover from the dizziness, his neck suddenly felt itchy again. He reached out to touch it, but he found blood on his hand.

"Mr. Liang." Ji Fengyu's voice came from the intercom in the car: "Even if something happens to Zhou Wanjun, he can only die in Shanghai."

"Tell him there's no next time."

Liang Tingzhu withdrew his power and turned off the radio, then drove his car smoothly to the end of the convoy, not caring what to do with Zhou Wanjun's broken car.

"Ji Fengyu is right. He can only die in Shen City, otherwise his life will be wasted here."

Shan Xunxing pushed up the blindfold and spoke ruthlessly.

She felt Liang Tingzhu's brakes several times, but she didn't want to move very much, so she kept her eyes closed to rest her mind. She didn't expect Zhou Wanjun to be so full that he could find trouble.

"I'll come back later, you take a rest." This person usually wakes up at noon every day, so he is probably already sleepy.

Shencheng is 200 kilometers away from Jiangcheng. It used to be only 2.3 hours away, but now it's more than 70 kilometers after they drove for a day.

The sky was getting dark, and the number of aliens chasing cars increased. Ji Fengyu suggested finding a place to rest tonight. The temperature dropped at night, and the aliens would start to become active.

A group of people finally found the underground workshop of a factory.

When Shan Xunxing got off the bus, Zhou Wanjun's younger brother was still on the way to pick him up. Only Ji Fengyu's people were checking and cleaning up the alien species.

She helped kill a few and placed a ball of white light in the workshop. It was hard to tell what it had been used to do here, but the space was not small, and the environment on the ground and corners was not very good.

The more moisture there is, the more musty the smell will be.

Shan Xunxing found a seat against the wall. She rubbed the dust on the ground with the soles of her shoes. This was the condition when she was out and about, so she sat down without any pretense.

"Miss Shan, can you help me make a fire?"

Ji Fengyu put away the flamethrower. Now, even if it's just a lighter, he must use the fire thing sparingly. He should use it sparingly when it's possible to light a fire and cook.

His twenty people sat in four groups, with four fires, and Shan Xunxing threw a spark on each of them.

When he came back from lighting the fire, Liang Tingzhu had already returned to the workshop with his backpack and was sitting on the ground with two heating packs for self-heating rice.

She walked over and looked at the place where she had just sat, where there were two folded men's tops.