Doomsday layman

Chapter 237

After deciding to be the guide, Chen Bing had the aura that even nine bulls would not be able to pull back. He let Qi Fei talk whatever he wanted, but he just didn't change his mind.

For this reason, Qi Fei even took a punch from his master. Knowing that he could not change Chen Bing's mind, Qi Fei could only obediently prepare tools and check weapons for his master.

Chen Bing himself was adjusting his rifle as carefully as Liu Lang observed a beautiful woman.

Liu Lang walked over and handed Chen Bing a cigarette: "Listen to Luo Zhou, Brother Chen, have you ever been a soldier?"

Chen Bing looked up at him, and raised his hand to block the smoke: "I've been working for a few years."

Liu Lang shrugged, put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it and said, "Brother Chen, did you get a gun?"

Chen Bing said nothing, pulled out the magazine, and counted the bullets.

Liu Lang said again: "Have you ever killed a living corpse, Brother Chen?"

Chen Bing didn't even raise his head, he cherished his words like gold and said: "How many have been slaughtered."

"How many are there?"

Chen Bing stopped talking.

Liu Lang picked out his ears, smiled, and didn't talk to him again.

After finishing his cigarette and getting his things ready, Liu Lang patted his butt: "Let's go."

Qi Fei carried a backpack for his master, which was filled with various tools such as ropes, for Chen Bing to pass through most terrains.Chen Bing was carrying a gun and a machete tied behind his waist.As far as ordinary people are concerned, it can be regarded as fully armed.

In contrast, Liu Lang looked like a child's play, and his relaxed appearance seemed to be going on an outing.Fortunately, he was carrying two shotguns, otherwise, his appearance would be even less convincing.

As for the retinue brought by Liu Lang, only Wang Yingxue carried a sword, and the others were empty-handed. The survivors on Anshun Street wondered how these people rescued Luo Zhou. Some even wondered whether Luo Zhou had hallucinations.

They left by another exit.

Back on the street again, the sun was fierce at noon, and this time is usually the peak time of traffic.

It is full of traffic and full of vitality.

As for now, the street where Chen Bing led Liu Lang out was considered safe.And safety means that there are no living corpses.When the wind blows, there is a humming sound on the street. It is obviously daytime, but it gives people a feeling of emptiness in the middle of the night.

Liu Lang pulled down a shotgun and said to himself, "At least the population density is not so high now, and the air is better."

Chen Bing looked back at him, expressionless, pointed his gun at the ground, and walked forward quickly.

While following up, Liu Lang gave instructions to the followers scattered nearby to follow.

When they turned a corner, they saw the first living corpse.In a newsstand not far ahead, a living corpse kept hitting a wall in that narrow space.

It seems that he should have been the owner of the newsstand during his lifetime.After becoming a living corpse, he was trapped here.

Chen Bing licked his finger, then wiped it on the muzzle of the rifle.He squatted on the ground, raised his arms, leaned the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and aimed at the head of the living corpse.

Breathe slowly, then squeeze the trigger.

boom!
The head of the living corpse in the newsstand shook violently, and there was an obvious bullet hole on his forehead, blood and yellowed corpse fluid flowed down together.

The brain was destroyed, and the living corpse belched immediately, lying on a large piece of newspaper, without moving.

"Brother Chen's marksmanship is quite accurate." Liu Lang laughed.

Chen Bing glanced at him and said softly, "It's okay."

He turned around and walked forward without saying a word.

Okay, it’s a boring gourd.

Liu Lang smiled, didn't care, and followed behind the silent man.

The sporadic living corpses encountered on the road were all dealt with by Chen Bing.His marksmanship is accurate, his shots are fast, and his strikes are ruthless.Never waste more than two bullets on a living corpse. Basically, they are all killed in one hit, and only occasionally need to make up a shot.

Instead, Liu Lang became the one paddling, doing nothing along the way. Occasionally, he would call Chen Bing [-], and even his subordinates had no chance to take action.

However, when they came near a highway fault, they heard the roar of corpses.

Coming here, Chen Bing's expression obviously became tense.Even though the living corpse couldn't hear him, Chen Bing didn't dare to make a sound. He just gestured to Liu Lang and went into a nearby shopping mall.

Coming to a window near the street of the shopping mall, Chen Bing carefully opened the curtain, and pouted outside: "We can only stop here, and if we go further, it will be the territory of living corpses."

Liu Lang leaned over to take a look, and shouted in his heart, "Be good."Just below their soil slope with a drop of seven or eight meters, behind a broken street, are groups of living corpses.

It was densely packed, shoulder to shoulder, crowds of people, and a large group of living corpses blocked the street.

Inside, Liu Lang also saw the mutated corpse.

Several living jumping corpses kept jumping on the overturned cars and street lamps, using their long frog-like tongues to hunt and kill the living corpses for fun; Going in and out of the window, I don't know what I'm doing.

I haven't seen any hunters or hungry ghosts yet, but even Jinhe County has such mutated corpses.With Weishui's scale, there must be more such living corpses, and there will even be new species.

"That's the Panlong Building." Chen Bing pointed to a dark building in the distance.

Liu Lang squinted his eyes, and sure enough, there was a signboard of Panlong Company on the building.

"Okay, brother Chen, go back first, it's none of your business here." Liu Lang smiled.

Chen Bing looked at him, nodded after a few seconds, and left decisively.

Liu Lang clapped his hands, moved his shoulders, and rubbed his temples.Ordered in his heart, the custom-made followers who had arrived in the nearby streets stopped, and only the Bengal White Tiger came to join him.

Liu Lang walked out of the shopping mall and strode towards the high slope of the fault.Before he reached the top of the slope, the Mengjia white tiger jumped out from an alley and came to Liu Lang in a blink of an eye.

The big white tiger, whose strength has been strengthened to level [-], has grown more than a circle in size than before.Moreover, it has unlocked the 'steel skin', and its body skin is white-gray.However, it was originally a white tiger, so it wasn't too obvious.

Liu Lang touched its big head, and the dead thing would naturally not react. Liu Lang thought he would not have a cat.

He walked to the top of the slope and appeared on a high place. Immediately, living corpses saw him, and those mutated living corpses seemed to have discovered a new continent.Roaring and screaming, they rushed towards Liu Lang faster than ordinary living corpses.

Afterwards, a large number of living corpses roared and rushed towards the highway fault.

On the fault, Liu Lang intertwined his two fingers, a faint red light gradually lit up, and the space between Liu Lang's two fingers began to become blurred and distorted.That's because as the air density continues to rise, the refraction of light changes.

Within a few breaths, the air density had almost compressed to the limit that Liu Lang could touch. When his temples felt a slight tingle, Liu Lang snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
A little red light shot out, shot through the head of a living jumping corpse, and fell into the street below.

Chen Bing, who had already turned a street corner, suddenly heard a thunderous roar from behind, the earth shook, and the loud noise almost burst his heart!

Chen Bing was overwhelmed with curiosity, so he rushed to the corner of the street and looked over.I saw a huge fireball rising from the street in the distance under that fault!

(End of this chapter)