Doomsday Trading System

The pilot also abandoned the helicopter and fled.Just five seconds after they parachuted, the helicopter that was tilted to the other side exploded in the air, and a huge wave of air blew them away to another place.

If the matter ended like this, they would have survived safely without any danger.But it is a pity that when they descended, a humanoid creature or winged man with wings behind them flew towards them.

There are bird people, can you believe it?Yan Yiping looked at the Yiren who obviously wanted to beat them, the dogs in the water, with a delicate expression.He can also be regarded as a winged family, but why did he unlock this talent, just like all human beings have unlocked it?

At a glance, there are more than a dozen wingmen.

"It's an ether patient!" Lin Yan immediately shouted at the top of his voice, trying to let Yan Yiping, who was surrounded by the whistling wind, hear his reminder.

Yan Yiping tried his best to listen, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Sanqianmeng saw Yiren approaching menacingly, her face turned pale, then she calmed down and used her supernatural ability—whatever she wants comes true.

Perhaps it was a critical moment, the power he could use was much stronger than usual, and the acceleration of their descent immediately became a negative number, slowing down their descent.

The guide is not just a civil servant who just chats with them, but a general who can fight. After he no longer descends so quickly, he can draw out his gun and shoot!

I have to say that his spear skills are really good, even in such a bad situation, he can still shoot without missing a shot.

And one shot at a time, rushing to hit the wings of those winged men.

Once the wingman was hit by the wings, he lost the ability to stay in the air, screamed and fell to the ground, turning into a mosaic.

Of course, Wing Striker's wings with a wingspan of more than two meters are easy to shoot, and the spirit spells thrown by Yan Yiping also hit the target very well, and even do better.Throwing his spiritual skills on the Winged Man's wings will surely melt at least one of their wings, no matter how strong the Winged Man's will is, it is impossible to reverse the fate of falling.

Did Lin Banyan let herself not attack and watch Yan Yiping protect herself?

Certainly not.

He also has a gun, which he had been given before this mission.He didn't have much experience with guns, and he didn't even play games, but his profession helped him a lot.

He majored in surveying and mapping, and his basic skills could not be said to be particularly outstanding, but he could be considered solid. For various straight lines and positioning, he needed very little time, and he found them very quickly.

Besides, he still has a system to add.Perhaps this one is the most important reason.

Lin Yan's attack on those winged men actually achieved better results than the guides. Every shot could accurately hit the joints where the winged men's wings were connected, causing them to fall screaming.

The Wing Man failed to organize any decent attack, and was knocked down by them.

They landed on the ground smoothly, Yan Yiping came out from the cloth of the parachute, looked at the surrounding environment, and sighed, it seemed that they were forced to land before leaving the city.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and a very brave one. , The venom dripped from his fingertips, and this venom came out of his body!

Lin Yan's complexion was quite bad, "Symptoms of ether disease, venom will drip from fingertips."

"Medicine!" Yan Yiping quickly took out the scp500 replica and fed it to the guide. After the guide took the medicine, the symptoms eased, and the mutation of the whole hand returned to normal.

This replica is so powerful, Yan Yiping didn't expect that, he quickly gave each one a piece, and once it mutated, he quickly ate a piece.

"We've been delayed outside for too long, hurry up, let's go underground!" Lin Yan looked very nervous. As a player who had played the game, he knew that the ether disease was terrible, so he kept a reserve of potions in the game.But in the game, it takes half a year to a year to slowly catch the disease or to mutate after walking in the wind of ether for a day or two, but in reality, it takes a few minutes for people to mutate.This had to make Lin Yan feel scared.

What Lin Yan said, Yan Yiping believed, and San Qianmeng also believed.The guide and driver who had been skeptical at first were convinced now, they resolutely obeyed Lin Yan's instructions, and followed to find an underground residence where they could hide.The example of the guide is right in front of them, and they cannot help but believe it.

They are now on the outskirts of the city. Looking around, there are no conspicuous buildings around them, only one community.

"I hope this community has a basement!" Yan Yiping said.

"Perhaps, residential buildings are also okay?" Lin Yan thought for a while and said, the game he originally played was based on Western Fantasy, and there were no tall buildings, so he hid in underground shelters or caves.Also, Lin Yan was thinking about the game settings. In the game settings, one can hide from the wind of ether by hiding underground.But the wind blows and blows, doesn't it all seep in?It didn't feel like it was working.

After thinking about it, Lin Yan decided to follow the game settings first.

Fortunately, when they ran downstairs to the residents of the community, they saw the basement under the stairs.

Their speed was not as fast as the wind of ether, and when they ran to the basement, the place had already been blown by the wind of ether.Strangely enough, the etheric winds don't sink below the surface line.So they also saw a strange scene, the blue light spots filled the surroundings, but there were fewer and fewer on the stairs leading to the underground, as if they were swallowed by darkness, or, the darkness was even darker than the wind of ether. Cannot be illuminated.

Yan Yiping didn't think much about it, and thought that Lin Yan knew a lot, and when he said he wanted to hide underground, he really had to hide underground!

Although it seems that the wind of ether will not blow underground, Lin Yan still moved a large wooden plank to block the stairs, blocking the blue light spot and isolating the light.

But the flashlight in Yan Yiping's hand illuminated the direction in front of him. There was only a corridor for the two of them to pass by. On both sides were cement walls that had not been plastered with white ash. They were painted gray. Only the door was a different color, but it was also cold. .

Are there any survivors here?

The author has something to say: I... asked for leave, but no one left me a message?

☆、Chapter 48

When Yan Yiping and the others came in, the sound of their footsteps was somewhat chaotic, but when he and the others stood firm and turned on the lights to observe the surroundings, there was a deathly silence around them.

The place they picked up when they came in was the basement below the first unit on the first floor. Except for the two opposite basements on the left, the rest were all on the right. It was too dark to see the end even if the flashlight passed it.

The basement does not necessarily have to be occupied by people. It is also possible that the residents on the upper floors have rented a basement as a storage room. It may be damp, but they should take moisture-proof measures.

Yan Yiping closed his eyes, using this method to reduce the external stimulation to him, and use his spiritual sense to perceive the surrounding world.

To him, consciousness is like an invisible wave, which has a certain degree of penetrability, and can also scan the environment. It is a kind of advanced radar.

With a sweep of his consciousness, he also knew about the living conditions in the vicinity, knowing which basement was occupied, and also frowned.The etheric wind outside is pervasive and spreads evenly to the surroundings, except that it will not go downwards, and it also has a great infection on his spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual power in his body is also suppressed.

This characteristic of the wind of the ether obviously attracted his attention, and he wanted to study it, but it was not the time to study it yet.

In the basement of the lower floor of this residential building, there are no surviving original residents, either dead or lingering as zombies.

Perhaps this is another level of longevity. Even if the zombies do not eat, they can still maintain this low consumption state for ten years.

But now, they didn't have this chance, they were all taken by Yan Yiping, and they were beaten to death one by one.

After solving their worries, they sorted out a basement a little bit as a temporary residence during the period of the etheric wind.

After he settled down, Yan Yiping took out his mobile phone, wanting to finish the unfinished business, and told Jun Lin that the vaccine could cure his disease.But before that, he discovered something more important, the vaccine can cure ether disease, he wants to tell Blank about it.

But after he took out his mobile phone, he found that the signal was quite poor.

Yan Yiping's face looked a bit grim. He understood that the underground signal is poor, but there are people living here, so it doesn't mean that people here don't use mobile phones, right?

Maybe it will be better when you get to the top, with this in mind, Yan Yiping walked to the edge of the board, but he didn't see any sign of the signal getting better.

Yan Yiping looked at the phone and fell into deep thought, then took out a selfie stick, clamped the phone, quietly moved the wooden board a crack, and sent the phone out.

In the beautiful blue light spots, Yan Yiping's mobile phone still had no signal at all.

He sighed, isn't this etheric wind too strong? Not only is the infection speed terrifyingly fast, but it is also overwhelming. If it is not strange, it will not blow to the ground. He really wants to take Lin Yan with him. voted.

Since there was nothing he could do, he had no choice but to take the phone back first.

After Yan Yiping walked away for a few minutes, Lin Yan went out to look for Yan Yiping who had received the signal.But as soon as he went out, Yan Yiping could not be seen in the corridor, Lin Yan frowned.

His footsteps were very light even in the quiet corridor, at least Yan Yiping didn't notice, but underground, his consciousness was still available, so he wasn't frightened by Lin Yan approaching quietly.

"Is there a signal outside?" Lin Yan asked.

"No." Yan Yiping was still fiddling with his mobile phone, and suddenly thought that Lin Yan seemed to be an expert in the wind of the ether, raised his head, and looked at him with sparkling eyes, "Lin Yan, you know so much about the wind of the ether, are you talking to me?" Tell me carefully, why does this wind energy block the signal?"

...You ask me, who do I ask?There are no airplanes and cannons in the game, and there are also no mobile phone base station signal towers. It is a standard medieval Western fantasy world.Lin Yan was also in despair.

"I don't know either." Lin Yan said.

Yan Yiping was not disappointed if he didn't get any information from Lin Yan. He now holds a mobile phone stand in his left hand and an empty bottle with an open mouth in his right hand. Stretched out and brought back, the bottle was filled with a beautiful yet dangerous blue light.

He immediately put the bottle cap on, screwed it tightly, and put it into the space, conducted an appraisal, and then closed the wooden board properly. Although the wind of ether will not come in, it is always good to be careful.

As soon as he followed Lin Yan down the stairs, the result of the appraisal had already come out.

It is almost a second identification.

After reading the appraisal results, Yan Yiping was very surprised. After being surprised, he showed a complicated expression towards the back of Lin Yan who was walking in front of him.

Back in the basement, the other three were diligently cleaning up.It is impossible for five people to live in a basement, so the final allocation is two pairs, and Sanqianmeng lives alone.Yan Yiping persuaded Sanqianmeng to live with the other two, although it was a bit crowded.

But Sanqianmeng blushed slightly, she didn't know why she was shy, so she refused.

Well, if they lived together, they would feel ashamed if they accidentally slapped Lan Chen again in a dream!Therefore, Sanqianmeng, who had a very low limit, rejected it.

They had cleaned up all the zombies in the basement, so it was no big deal for San Qianmeng to sleep alone.Yan Yiping thought for a while, and then asked Lin Yan, "How long does the wind of the ether generally last?"

"It should be two to three days," Lin Yan said, "but this is uncertain information."

Yan Yiping rolled his eyes and thought of something, nodded, "Well, let's do this first, there's no point in worrying, we can't go out at all."

Lin Yan felt that Yan Yiping had something on his mind, at least, he was hiding some things about him from him.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Under the wind of ether, Yan Yiping's cultivation speed slowed down, almost no progress at all, but he did not waste time, honing his own spiritual skills, and also learned new spiritual skills.

For Yan Yiping who was safe but not free, the two long days became more and more tormented.

Zombies, hyphae, and etheric winds, one after another, there are more and more strange things, and the heavy disasters on human beings are also getting worse little by little.This made Yan Yiping feel anxious about his future. At the same time, he was trapped underground, unable to contact the outside world. He knew the information but could not pass it on. Those exposed to the surface are at risk of contracting the aetheric disease.

I don't know when, the wind of ether gradually subsided.When the guide found that the outside was white and the land was really clean, he eagerly returned to the basement to tell the good news to others.

This is indeed good news, which cheered up Yan Yiping.He took out his mobile phone, and now the mobile phone signal finally returned to normal, he hurriedly logged into the background, edited the news he knew into a post and posted it, and then contacted Blank and them.

But he couldn't get in touch.

He thought that Blank would be online, but he didn't; he thought that Blank's phone number would get through, but he didn't; he called Nanhun again, but he still didn't; he went to contact Wen Tao again, but he still didn't; People who know the contact information contacted, still no.

The wind of the ether died down, but he couldn't reach his friends.

……

stronghold

"Didi..." The screen of the phone lit up, and the body vibrated continuously, displaying the name of the caller.

A purple ghost hand grabbed it and crushed it.

The place that had become a ruined wreck was quiet again.

……

Yan Yiping's heart panicked for no reason when he couldn't contact everyone, his heart was beating violently, hitting his chest one after another, as if there was only the echo of the heartbeat in his ears.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Yan had already shaken him several times and looked at him nervously.Only then did he react, realizing that his back was covered with sweat.

He... really felt that something was wrong.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time. The last time he felt this way was when he saw the knife he stabbed out when he acted recklessly killed people, and watched their bodies change from soft to hard, and gradually became cold.

"I, I want to go back to the stronghold to have a look." Yan Yiping's voice seemed to have lost his voice, as if it had been squeezed out of his throat dryly.

"Okay." Whatever Yan Yiping said, Lin Yan would nod in agreement.

The guide over there contacted the people above and told them, "The operation has been cancelled. The wind of the ether has brought us many changes. More than half of the people have been infected with the disease of the ether. The above said, let us return to our respective strongholds." control the area."

Sanqian dreamed for a while, recalling their original goal, "What about the city wrapped in mycelium? Has the wind of the ether affected it?"

No one explained the question of Sanqianmeng, and the wind of ether came too suddenly and without warning, which caught everyone by surprise.

Those including the SCP Foundation, at this time, are still Foundation headquarters:

"This is most likely a new item that hasn't been recorded!" said the man who looked more like a businessman.

"Yes," said the hook-nosed man with a still gloomy face, coldly, "this wide-ranging new project has also affected the mobile task force we sent, and now it has caused the recovery operation to fail."

"The prospect of recycling the project is unclear. According to the regulations, we destroy it?" A decent-looking gentleman with a slightly yellow mustache and a well-tied tie asked others.

Acting according to the regulations, there is nothing unruly.The Foundation appears inhumane and even cruel in many cases. For example, the lowest level of members of this organization is called D-level members. They have used many treacherous and evil people, and they should have ended their lives in prison. , were used as cannon fodder by them, whether they died during the test or survived by chance, the data will be destroyed by the Foundation after one month.

The foundation's rule is iron-blooded and cruel, but so far, it has played a good role in protecting world peace, preventing ordinary people from facing those grotesque things directly, and avoiding the danger of their lives.

until now……

Ha ha.

The gentleman showed a perfect smile, and together with others, he ordered to activate the highest authority of the Foundation and carry out a devastating blow to the containment site.

The giant beast of the Foundation, which hides most of its body in the darkness, exerted its power a little bit, and the remote containment base fell apart in an instant under the circumstances that cannot be explained by science in today's society!

The arm of the female secretary who was supposed to work conscientiously suddenly exploded with an extremely sharp blade, and the cut sleeve turned into rags and fell to the ground, and the throat of the person she crossed suddenly spurted a spray of blood.

"The old age is over," said the gentleman, "and the new age belongs to us reformers."

☆、Chapter 49

The driver and the guide have no tasks now, and they need to organize and dispatch if they want to return to the team, but the situation is so chaotic now, it should be trying to get in touch with every surviving member, and then deploy personnel to decide where to guide them.

After carrying out the necessary task handover and canceling the current task, the two of them merged into Yan Yiping's team and followed his orders.

Solving the remaining problems, the rest is, where did they escape by parachuting from the plane crash?

According to the location of the map app, Yan Yiping knew that they were on the West [-]nd Ring Road, and their base was on the East [-]nd Ring Road, there was a very long distance between them.

When flying in the sky, you can walk in a straight line, but when you become two legs or a wheel, you can't walk in a straight line.

During their journey, they encountered ether patients, who were not enemies.

For those infected humans, except for one of the symptoms, mania, which makes them want to attack other creatures, the other symptoms will not affect their minds.The Wingmen who attacked them were most likely humans who had acquired two ether diseases, mania and wings, and lost their minds because of mania, chasing the footsteps of the ether wind.

The wind of ether has a great influence on human beings. It can not only make people lose their minds, but also make people mutate, and it can also... make people have power.

They met a little brother who gained the ability to control lightning.

After he negotiated with the little brother, they dispelled the idea that he was a newly awakened supernatural being because the little brother said that he suddenly "bang" in the wind of ether, and a mass of black Smoke emerged from his body, and a large number of blue light spots drilled into his body, and then he realized that his hand was unconsciously "cracking" the discharge. He tried a few times, and finally he was able to turn the discharge into his own ability.

Not only was the little brother lucky, he also kindly told them the reason for his ability acquisition.

I saw the little brother who could "biubiu" release lightning to burn zombies all over.If it is said that becoming such a supernatural person is a disease, Yan Yiping is not sure whether other people will have the determination to refuse.After all, sometimes, people are still very unscrupulous.For example, the guide couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he heard the little brother's words, and lamented that the ether disease he had was not such a beneficial direction.

Hearing the guide's words, Yan Yiping felt a prick in his heart. Combined with the results of his identification, he suddenly had a very bad idea, but this was just a guessing direction. He planned to collect more clues and then follow up with everyone The person confessed.

However, this kind of good mutation is only a rare case. Yan Yiping and the others saw more bad consequences all the way back: not to mention mania, the head became bigger, and four legs grew. Hooves, rot, weakness, and more.

According to Lin Yan, the symptoms of ether disease can be superimposed to twenty layers!

How can you guarantee that what you get must be a good mutation?Just because there are good mutations does not mean that the mutations will not stop!The ether disease infects people layer by layer until people can no longer bear it.

Although it can bring people some good directions, very few of them are disasters.

At the beginning, the guide who would talk about wanting to get ether disease again, after seeing too many ether disease patients, or calm down, weigh it seriously, and never mention it again.

Yan Yiping thought, maybe he changed his mind after seeing the venom + fester + mania patients attacking them.That enemy was really terrifying, not only lowered the lower limit in terms of appearance, but also sprayed poison indiscriminately, Lin Yan took a lot of effort to kill him.

Although there is a small probability that a good thing will happen to the ether disease, that thing will definitely not fall on the guides of non-European descent.

The lucky ones who can benefit from ether disease are very few, and they only met a few along the way.

And the scary thing is that the wind of ether is also effective against zombies.Yan Yiping and the others killed several flying zombies!The most important thing is that for humans, most of the etheric diseases are negative mutations, either they are useless to zombies, or they have positive effects.

For example, festering, zombies are not suitable for this kind of thing at all, and they rot into a ball of paste and throw the virus on the human face, which can infect humans in addition to being disgusting.

Not to mention the mutation of growing a pair of hooves and wings!It's simply a preference for zombies!

As for the death of twenty layers of ether disease, what?Aren't zombies dead?What does this restriction mean to zombies?

But what makes Yan Yiping feel strange is that the wind of ether doesn't seem to be very compatible with mycelium.

He changed his mind, and considering the properties of the etheric wind, he understood that mycelium can be converted into spiritual power and absorbed by him, and spiritual power can be absorbed by the etheric wind. have eaten?

But as long as there is a trace of mycelium left, the wildfire will burn endlessly, and the spring breeze will regenerate. I really don't know what it lives on.Yan Yiping was even thinking, should the whole people practice cultivation and use mycelium as spiritual power?

This seems like a good idea.Yan Yiping made up his mind to sort out the cultivation methods when he got back to the stronghold, and he should concentrate on his journey on the way.In the past, I was almost hit by a car, fell into a pit, and hit a utility pole. Now it is no different than before, and I will be found by zombies, and then launch a fearless attack.

The intelligent zombies suffered heavy losses in this mycelium outbreak. Without them to restrain the zombies, those zombies without intelligence began to wander aimlessly.The law and order of the city has even deteriorated to some extent, which may show that order evil is much better than chaotic evil.

Without the big brother leading the team, the fighting power of the brainless little brother was also strengthened by the ether disease.Yan Yiping and the others' journey back was quite bumpy.

But fortunately, Lin Yan seems to have gained a skill after killing monsters and upgrading in the past few days.

Lin Yan explained that after his tactical skill reached the sixteenth level, he realized a group attack talent, which allowed him to attack enemies within the range of his weapon for as many times as possible.

After listening to it, Yan Yiping complained, "Isn't this the Sword Master's Blade Storm? It's the move that looks like a whirlwind?"

Lin Yan: ...

Then Lin Yan used this talent, and Yan Yiping knelt down.

He should have realized this a long time ago. Lin Yan's system is so much cooler than his system!

I saw Lin Yan holding the knife, his body arched into a dangerous posture, and his body suddenly slammed into the nearest zombie in front of him.

There was no surprised expression on the zombie's face, maybe it didn't have such emotion, maybe it did, but Lin Yan was so fast that it couldn't make such an expression.

A cold light that made people unable to open their eyes rose from the bottom, and the zombie's vision spun. It couldn't understand the headless body that fell on the ground, and couldn't understand why it was so far away from its delicious food.

It struggled to speak, but found that it had no vocal cords, could not vibrate to make a sound, and could not even roar.Then its eyes blinked a few times, and the things it could see became less and less, more and more blurred, and finally became a seam... Even this seam was lost, leaving only eternal darkness, eternal darkness peaceful.

It didn't close its blue eyes, it just couldn't see.

From the moment the zombie's head was thrown upwards, Lin Yan's eyes were no longer fixed on it, and his body drew the shadow of "Z" in the air.The cold, shivering, and bright silver light that makes people slowly close their eyes is like another part of Lin Yan's body that extends beyond Lin Yan's body, even faster, faster, and can't wait to destroy it. , To destroy, let the corpses that should no longer rise fall, and let the corpses that should no longer move rest.

Yan Yiping's eyes opened and blinked, and there were already fallen corpses scattered all over the ground, corpses that were about to fall.

Lin Yan's breathing was a bit heavy. The continuous stabbing and beheading just now consumed too much of his physical strength, but the gift from the dead enemy, something called experience points, turned into a warm current and flowed through his limbs Hundred bones, give him new vitality.

Soul or life force?Lin Yan didn't know how to describe it, and finally he chose to call it "experience value".

There are experience points when you kill, and there are experience points when you don't kill.

Does the system encourage him to kill, or not?

Lin Yan didn't know.

But...with the figure in his heart protecting him with blood on his hands, he would not give up killing.Killing is not the only method, but it is indeed the most straightforward method.

The others seemed shocked by Lin Yan's sudden outburst, standing there as if they were watching a play.

The battle happened between lightning and flint, and when they were not ready to fight, the battle was over.An indescribable sense of loss filled their hearts.

Companions are strong, and it's nice to be able to protect them.But they also want to be able to help Lin Yan more or less, at least not to be a hindrance!

When they were thinking like this, Yan Yiping walked around the scene, even depriving them of the chance to clean up the battlefield!

Yan Yiping walked beside Yan Yiping, taking out his mobile phone to locate where they are now.Yan Yiping's eyes are coldly watching the surrounding environment. Once a zombie appears, he doesn't mind getting another wave of experience points.

But fortunately, there were no zombies that didn't have long eyes to get in the way, or all the zombies in this small area were cleaned up by Lin Yan.Yan Yiping read the map smoothly.

"The first step in the Long March." He said, "You should find a means of transportation. Does any of you have a driver's license?"

Swipe!The three people behind all raised their hands.

"Three old drivers..." Yan Yiping muttered.

In the end, the original helicopter pilot passed Sanqianmeng and the guide, obtained the privilege of driving, and took them into a private car.

"Old driver comrades, don't betray the trust of the organization, don't overturn the car, don't let this car become a police car, and don't let this car be seen by the traffic police and step on the brakes..." Yan Yiping pretended to be distressed With Qiu Shen's appearance, he was holding the driver's hand heavily, and there were many strange things mixed in with the instructions.

"I will definitely drive well!" the driver assured Yan Yiping.

Sanqianmeng shivered while hugging Xiaoshou, once the car overturned, his Xiaoshou would quickly inflate into a skin to protect him.

The car's engine was running, pulling it forward, making noise.

☆、Chapter Fifty

Cars are driving on the street. Some cars collided together on the street have turned into twisted metal, which is difficult to reprocess. When passing by it, you can even see the seepage from the iron sheet out, dry marks.

Iron has the same smell as blood.

Such a corpse can attract zombies, but the zombies have worn off its fingers and don't understand why the iron object has been emitting the smell of food, but it has not been eaten by it.

Then the corpses rotted, giving off an unpleasant smell, breeding a hotbed of saprophytic organisms, white maggots wriggling their bodies, annoying mosquitoes and flies flapping their wings, and the smell of corruption lingers for a long time.

Yan Yiping couldn't help frowning upon inhaling the unpleasant breath.The zombies cleared the corpses to some extent, but some corpses could not be cleared for various reasons, and could only rot slowly there.

Germs... are growing...

The oil in the fuel tank gradually dropped to a dangerous level, and it was about to run out of oil.

But fortunately, there is a private gas station in front of them, so they don't need to change cars.

The speed of the car slowed down a little, and Lin Yan, Yan Yiping, Sanqian Meng and the guide got off the car when there was still a distance to the gas station.

Sanqianmeng let Xiaoshou go and let Xiaoshou go to the gas station to investigate.

Xiaoshou does have his appearance, but due to the ability of Sanqianmeng, no one can remember his appearance, only a general impression of him.

Under their gaze, the thin figure walked into the gas station and then into the house.

Sanqianmeng's field of vision now doubles, one is what he sees, and the other is what Xiaoshou sees.

Although Xiaoshou looks like a human being, his essence is a form in which supernatural powers appear and change in the present world. Although he walked carelessly and made noises, the zombies in the room were unmoved and indifferent, standing in the room standby.

The zombie's back was hunched, its arms were long and drooping, its long hair was dry and dull, and it was wearing dark blue overalls.

Xiaoshou continued to move forward.

The zombie moved, as if trembling, but it still didn't move much.

Xiaoshou walked up to the zombie, who slowly raised his head to look at him.Through Xiaoshou's vision, Sanqianmeng could really feel the zombie's doubts.

——What is this thing that looks like food but is not food?

Three Thousand Dreams didn't make it think about the past.

The small and thin fingers changed, and his hands became sharp five-pointed awls, without a trace of fireworks, like thunder, "click" inserted into the neck of the zombie, and in a moment, very forcefully pushed its head break off.

The zombie died inexplicably, it didn't understand, and it didn't understand why a strange thing that looked like nothing wanted to attack it.

Controlling Xiaoshou solved a zombie. Sanqianmeng wondered if they hadn't entered the zombie's perception range. Those zombies were all on standby to reduce consumption, and they would not be wary of non-humans like Xiaoshou.

Perhaps in the eyes of zombies, Xiaoshou is closer to the essence. Xiaoshou is not any kind of creature, it is like a robot. Although it looks strange, will zombies be wary of an object?

The result is obvious.

Xiaoshou walked for 5 minutes at the gas station, and easily killed all the unsuspecting zombies in the standby mode.

"It has been dealt with cleanly." Sanqianmeng said.

"That's good." Yan Yiping said.It would be nice to have gas, as they're not sure they'll be able to find a new car with keys before the car breaks down.

Pull the car into the gas station, turn off the ignition, and fill up.

Yan Yiping called the base again, and also called his friends.

Hearing the notification tone of the phone, his complexion became more and more bad.

Compared with before, nothing has changed, and I can't get in touch, only King's Landing...

His mobile phone was still able to call in before, but now it only prompts "The other party's mobile phone is turned off, please try again later."

Was it out of battery, or was the phone destroyed?

An ominous premonition hangs over Yan Yiping's heart.

"Yan Yiping." Lin Yan called him.

"Huh?" Yan Yiping raised his head, saw that the car had already been filled with gas, and no longer waited for the slim chance that the phone that was switched off would be connected, hung up the phone, and got in the car.

No matter what happened, as long as it passed, you should be able to know.

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The original stronghold was full of desolation, and there were broken corpses everywhere.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Yan Yiping had already opened the car and rushed down.

There was a very strong smell of blood and stench in the air.

"...how...how?" Yan Yiping muttered to himself.

Lin Yan pursed her mouth slightly, expressionless.He walked on the ground of gravel and minced meat, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, blood was splashed from the soles of his feet by his stepping on it.He took a few steps, stopped, poked the mixture on the ground with a pole, and