I'm really not Aquaman Omega

Gong Zhengchu was stared at by his fiery eyes, and he turned around uncomfortably and said, "Follow up."

Yang Xiu's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head and trotted for a few steps, clinging to his back, she didn't take a few steps, but bumped into his strong back.

"You...followed too closely..."

After Yang Xiu realized it, she moved a little further away in embarrassment.

Nuwa saw it very interestingly, and laughed at him loudly: 【Xiuer, look at how stupid you were just now! 】

[Please maintain the high-end atmosphere that artificial intelligence should have, thank you! 】

Gong Zhengchu was taciturn, even though he was accompanied by the only omega in this wasteland, he still treated them equally.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, then he looked around vigilantly, and then trotted over.

Yang Xiu felt strange, and when she followed the past, she was startled by the tragedy in front of her eyes, and said in shock: "They are all dead?"

I saw a big man with blood and flesh lying on the ground, with mutilated limbs and torn clothes.

Yang Xiu could barely recognize that it was one of the law enforcement officers who came to make trouble tonight, and there were other limbs and limbs scattered not far away.

"Ouro is dead too..."

Yang Xiu looked at Ou Luo's tragic death, and was a little shocked. Is this the wasteland?Is this a precarious day?

Gong Zhengchu looked around indifferently, and after a while he shook his head regretfully and said:

"Their guns are gone."

"With four people holding guns, who can destroy the corpse like this?"

Gong Zhengchu thought for a while, shook his head and reminded: "In short, be careful!"

The two continued to move forward quickly, and soon came to a small hillside. Gong Zhengchu looked at the surrounding terrain, feeling a little uneasy.

"Ouch..."

"Aoooo... Aoooo..." There was a terrifying howl, followed by endless howls.

Gong Zhengchu's sharp eyes were slightly condensed, and he took the lead in running and said, "Run! It's a crazy person!"

When Yang Xiu heard this, she hurriedly followed.

One of the deadly dangers of this wasteland is the berserkers, originally genetically deficient people.

There are many people with genetic defects, but once their genetic bonds collapse, they will be reduced to inhuman monsters that feed on flesh and blood like beasts.

Fortunately, lunatics only act at night, and there are fixed haunted areas, otherwise the situation of human beings would be even more difficult.

Yang Xiu had only heard of this kind of crazy person, and when she turned her head, she saw three or four ferocious humanoid beasts with red eyes and maniacs chasing them at a high speed.

Soon, a few berserkers jumped down from the hillside, Gong Zhengchu was fearless in the face of danger, and slashed at the berserkers with a big knife in his hand.

The light of the knife and the shadow of blood stimulated Yang Xiu's blood, and he immediately took the lead in counterattacking the berserkers. There was no extra knife, and when the knife was raised and dropped, a head would always fall to the ground.

However, stimulated by the smell of blood, more berserkers rushed from all directions, and the two gradually became powerless.

After Gong Zhengchu cut off the head of a berserker, he shouted loudly:

"Run to the northeast, I'm dead!"

Yang Xiu knew that this was not the time to be hypocritical, so she broke out of the encirclement viciously, fled towards the northeast with the wind blowing on her feet, and looked back from time to time.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, and the bright moon hid quietly, unwilling to cast even a ray of moonlight on the earth.

Yang Xiu made strides and quickly lost his way. When he stopped panting, Gong Zhengchu had long since disappeared.

In the empty and quiet wilderness, Yang Xiu was the only one.