Doomsday Killing Frenzy

Tang Kezhi never expected that he would have the chance to wake up again.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling that his throat was sore as if it was about to split open, and it was difficult to even breathe.When he was a little more awake, he couldn't help but swear in a low voice——Silent Year, this bastard really doesn't like to pinch people's necks in general.

I really thought I wouldn't survive... Tang Kezhi stared indifferently at the roof of the car that shook from time to time as the vehicle moved, and reached out and knocked heavily on the side of the car.

"What's the matter?" The faint moonlight leaked through a small window on the roof, and the voice of inquiry came from the window.

"...The Year of Silence." Tang Kezhi's voice was unusually hoarse: "Can you stop pinching my neck next time?"

"Why?" Shen Mo Nian said casually, "On your body, the neck is easy to touch, and I like to pinch it."

"..." Tang Kezhi was speechless - he should have remembered that this guy pinched him once when he and Shen Mo Nian fought for the first time, but he didn't expect to be pinched a second time.

"Where are we going?" In fact, Tang Kezhi didn't want to talk, but he was worried that no one would listen to him if he didn't say it now...

"Take you to a good place." Mo Mo said: "You will like it."

...Suddenly having a bad feeling, Tang Kezhi stroked his bristling hairs, completely with reservations about the "good place" that Mo Mo Nian said.

"Is there any need to worry? You can't sell for much money." Mo Mo Nian comforted Tang Kezhi: "If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you."

"..." Tang Kezhi said that he was not comforted at all.

"Have a good night's sleep." Silent Nian stood up from the roof of the car: "Good night."

"Good night." Tang Kezhi murmured, and then put his hand into his pocket. To his surprise, the ring that Zhuang Bietian left him was still in his pocket.

Silent year didn't take advantage of his coma to rummage through his things?Tang Kezhi really couldn't figure it out, but he was too tired, so he simply stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and fell asleep drowsily.

"Is this okay?" A vague conversation came from the roof of the car.

"Why not?" Silence Nian's voice had no warmth at all.

"...He... That ring is very important to you." The owner of the voice seemed to be a little confused about Silent Year's thoughts.

"You take care of too many things." Silence Nian indifferently concluded the conversation: "Go to bed early."

Then everything was quiet, and there was no other sound except the faint sound of the wind.

Tang Kezhi was woken up by the glare of the sun the next day. He opened his eyes and looked at the window above his head where the sun was shining in. He silently turned over and put his hands on his eyes, ready to continue sleeping...

"It's time to eat." The carriage was opened from the outside, and a somewhat familiar voice that Tang Ke felt came from the door.

Tang Kezhi tilted his head and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy... This was clearly the kid that Fan Ningxuan brought from the looted town.Holding a steaming bowl of noodles in his hand, the boy walked up to Tang Kezhi in a few steps, then knelt down and handed the noodles to him.

"Thank you." In fact, Tang Kezhi was a little hungry after sleeping for so long. He sat up, took the bowl from the boy's hand, and began to eat sullenly.

However, when Tang Kezhi was halfway through eating, he suddenly realized that something seemed wrong... Hey, when did this extra thing on his wrist be put on? ?

That thing looks like a wristband, but it's definitely not made of fabric. Tang Kezhi put down the bowl and touched it with his hand. He felt that it was probably an iron bump.

"It's a bomb." The boy squatted aside and watched Tang Kezhi's movements: "The controller is with the boss."

"..." Tang Kezhi raised his head speechlessly.

"He said that if you dare to leave the convoy again, he will press the controller without hesitation." The young man said with a blank expression, "Are you full?"

"Hold it." Tang Kezhi handed the bowl to the boy very calmly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The boy said, and pushed out to close the compartment, leaving Tang Kezhi sitting in the compartment like a fool.

Is it a bomb?Tang Kezhi looked at the thing on his wrist and smiled wryly. It seems that this time he wants to sneak away... It's not an easy task, not to mention whether the Silent Year will agree, just find a way to get rid of this thing in his hand Neither is easy.

In fact, sometimes fate is such an ironic thing. If Tang Kezhi hadn't met Zhuang Bietian the first time he escaped, and if Zhuang Bietian hadn't given Tang Kezhi the only relic, then Tang Kezhi might not have Therefore, confronting Shen Mo Nian will not lead to the current situation.

But if he was making a choice, Tang Kezhi would still make the same decision without hesitation.Sometimes being stubborn is really not a good thing.

After the child who delivered Tang Kezhi's meal left, Tang Kezhi took out the strange ring that Zhuang Bietian had left him from his pocket.This ring looked quite ordinary. If it hadn't been exuding a very strong white light, Tang Kezhi probably wouldn't have thought of anything unexpected about this ring.

Putting the ring on the index finger of his right hand, Tang Kezhi rubbed the surface of the ring lightly from left to right, and then suddenly his vision blurred...

"Damn it." The transformation of the space and the scene in front of him made Tang Kezhi involuntarily spit out a curse word. He looked at the endless fields and exquisite bamboo houses in front of him, and didn't know how to react at the first moment.

Tang Kezhi never expected that the ring that Zhuang Bietian left for him was actually a space ring—a thing that could be called a divine weapon.

In his previous life, Tang Kezhi had heard of this thing, but he had only heard of it. He had never had the opportunity to see the true face of this thing, but at this time when he really saw the true face of the space ring, Tang Kezhi had no idea. He didn't admit it - he was indeed shocked.

No matter which world it is in, doesn't such a space ring mean the existence of Xanadu?There will be no disputes, and there will be no shortage of food and clothing, and you can live a happy life like this.

If the previous ring was just because it was Zhuang Bietian's relic and Tang Kezhi tried his best to fight against the silent year, then now Tang Kezhi can pay all the price for this ring. He knows how valuable this ring is , and how much I was attracted by this ring.

But Tang Kezhi quickly thought of something suspicious - since Zhuang Bietian had such a space ring, why was he killed by Shen Mo Nian so easily?And after he was injured, why didn't he just escape into the ring, but struggled to escape to another place?And why didn't the silent year take the ring when he was unconscious...

Tang Kezhi noticed various doubts, but couldn't confirm the answer for a while.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that this ring was definitely left to him by the silent year.And this guy, Silent Year, must have a special method to ensure that he will not use this ring to escape. As for what method... Tang Kezhi has no idea.

But now there is no need to think about such complicated issues. Satisfied, Tang Kezhi took out several fresh tomatoes and cucumbers from the ring, and gnawed them.Zhuang Bietian, you are such a good person!When Tang Kezhi ate his face full of juice, he was very moved and thought - there is absolutely no one better than you in this world, and I will definitely keep this ring for you!

"He ate?" Mo Mo Nian looked at the boy who came out with an empty bowl, and asked casually.

"Hmm." The young man looked at the bowl that was empty of soup, and somehow his expression was a bit subtle - he hadn't eaten cooked food for a long time, and after becoming a zombie, one of the benefits is that he doesn't have to eat?

"Did he put the ring on?" Mo Mo Nian was fiddling with something in his hands, and lowered his head again.

"Not yet." The young man hesitated, "... He saw that thing on his wrist."

"It's so big, it would be strange if you couldn't see it." Silent Nian smiled indifferently: "Zhao Sishui, you go with them."

"...Me." The boy named Zhao Sishui hesitated.

"Why, you don't want to?" Mo Mo Nian raised his head, but his eyes were a little cold: "Huh?"

"No, I am willing." Zhao Sishui gritted his teeth.

"Then go." Mo Mo Nian raised his chin.

After becoming a zombie, Silent Year rarely recalled his memories when he was still a human. His experience of becoming a zombie was not very painful, but it was definitely not pleasant.However, compared with his calmness, among the zombies he ruled, most of them couldn't let go of their former relatives and friends. In the eyes of Shen Mo Nian, such behavior was undoubtedly looking for death.

Although this view is somewhat unreasonable, it is the truth.Maybe those former relatives and friends will soften their hands because of a momentary touch, but who will guarantee that they will continue to soften their hands?Human beings have always been selfish and indifferent creatures.

Zhao Sishui is an underage zombie brought out from the small town in the silent year. He saw his relatives killed by humans, so it is naturally difficult for him to have any good feelings for humans.

It's a pity...Zhao Sishui is still a child after all, and children... are relatively easy to change.

Thinking of this, Mo Mo Nian raised his head and looked into a certain carriage, with a not-so-pleasant smile on his face.