Doomsday Rise

Chapter 37: Life like grass

Go back to the cemetery and tell Lu Yan this news. Lu Yan behaves very indifferently. For her, she has become accustomed to weak meat and strong food. Reasons and other things are not valued. As long as there are monsters to kill and money to make, the other she does opinion.

In the past two days, both of them were nervous, and the graveyard was not suitable for killing monsters at night. The two met each other tomorrow and went offline. However, before going offline, Liu Weian divided the money he received into two halves and gave it to him. She part. Regarding this part of the income, Lu Yan refused to accept it, and her tight little face showed a smile. Liu Wei'an smiled secretly. It turned out to be a small fortune fan.

Lu Yan went offline, but Liu Wei'an did not go offline. Instead, he returned to the city and drew 60 spells before going offline. Unfortunately, his condition was not good. Only 50 runes were successful.

Off the line, just happened to meet the point of eating, now that I have money, I can eat three meals a day, and when I meet off line late, I have to add a supper, Zhao Xin has raised a baby fat on his face. Zhao Nannan was taking a bath infrequently. In Liu Weian's impression, Zhao Nannan never seemed to take a bath, or rather, but he didn't pay attention. However, he thought for a while that he should never have washed it. At that time, he didn't even change the clothes he was washing. Even Zhao Xin is a dirty girl for a long time, she doesn't even wash her face. He himself, because the habit developed on the earth must be washed once sooner or later.

In fact, this is also caused by environmental decisions. The earth is the origin of mankind. Although it has also experienced nuclear wars, after all, water resources are still abundant, and Mars is different. Mars lacks water. Most of the water resources are plundered from other planets. Yes, there is no need to say drinking water, it is expensive and terrible, and domestic water is not cheap. Most people born and raised on Mars have the habit of saving water, except for the nobles, because they don't need it.

After eating, Liu Wei'an went out. In fact, Zhao Xin also wanted to go out, but at night, outside was chaotic. Liu Wei'an didn't dare to take her out.

The night of Mars came earlier, it was completely dark at about six o'clock, and the wind blew, blowing on people, like a steel knife scraping bones. In the daytime, beggar slaves squatting in the corner, ran to Which of the bridge holes that can block the wind or the broken house that can still hide is gone, the dark street, and occasionally two lights can be seen, and the silhouette is basically gone. Quiet and terrible.

Liu Wei'an didn't care about this. He didn't come to enjoy the moon. After going out, he started to run wild. The first ten minutes just warmed up, and then the speed slowly increased. When he ran to the top speed, the speed reached 80 kilometers per hour. The cold wind Whistling across his ears, Liu Wei'an's skin was red and exhaling white gas. Not only did he not feel cold, but he had an incomparable ease.

After eating more than 80,000 power seeds that day, he has always had the urge to run. It feels like he is full and needs to be digested, but there is no way to digest it. He can only hold it. The next day, He ran out in the middle of the night and ran for two or three hours. The speed increased quickly. The first night was 30 mph and he breathed the atmosphere. The second night he reached a speed of 60 kilometers per hour. A few days ago, he It reached a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, after which the speed increase slowed down and the lift was slow, but the burst speed was still increasing.

Athlete's 100-meter race has an explosive speed of nearly 20 meters per second. He doubles them more than twice, almost breaking through 50 meters per second. Now, even without games and participating in sports, he can support himself.

Liu Wei'an is very obsessed with the feeling of howling in the wind, feeling that the buildings on both sides are moving backwards quickly, as if he were flying up, which are two completely different feelings from riding a car.

For one hour, two hours, three hours, three and a half hours, Liu Wei'an stopped, the evil fire in his body was almost emitted, and he felt the starry sky pattern sticking out of his mind silently. , The light seems to light up a bit.

At this moment, the street suddenly burst into dazzling light, the roar of the engine went from far to near, and the speed exceeded at least 110 yards. Liu Weian almost rushed out of the center of the road, and a yellow car whistled past. , Just a short distance between two fists will knock him flying.

Liu Weian's anger flashed in his heart. If it wasn't for his agility, he would have been killed at this time, but then the anger fell down. It was a sports car. A person who can drive out of the car in the middle of the night is not his offense. Beginning, the sports car was followed by two off-road vehicles, about 50 meters behind.

A sports car, and a roadster, Liu Wei'an has good eyesight. When he passed by, he saw clearly that a young man, not more than 20 years old, was wearing a fancy dress while sitting in his arms, The beautifully-dressed girl, painted with smoky makeup, can't see her age, shows her belly button, has a short skirt, large grid black stockings, and white flowery thighs in this night, just like white jade.

From the skin and slim figure, as well as the smell of fragrance, it can be seen that the girl is also very young, also not more than twenty years old, and Liu Wei'an scolded in her heart: she is not afraid to freeze to death.

The girl's proud, coquettish laughter echoed in the air, full of seductive temptation.

laugh--

The tires rubbed against the ground, emitting a burst of smoke, and the harsh sound was particularly loud at night. The yellow sports car stopped at a distance of about 300 meters from Liu Wei'an. The performance was quite good. Such road conditions, such speed, from the brakes It takes no more than two seconds to stop.

Liu Wei'an was about to leave. Suddenly Zou frowned. The place where the sports car stopped was a relatively large open space. It could also be said to be a small square. It was a place where slaves usually settled the problem. Do n’t think that beggars asking for food have no benefit Conflicts, like nobles, have contradictions in some people's places, but the expression of interests is different. Among the nobles, perhaps the focus of the contradiction is a certain mine, millions of slaves, or a certain high position, and between slaves is The reality is that a biscuit, a tube of energy can, or even a piece of rusty iron can cause contradictions.

There are big and small contradictions. Small contradictions can be resolved anywhere. Large contradictions, such as gangs, fellow villagers, and forces, are sometimes not solved by killing and killing. This Time needs to be adjusted and negotiations are needed, and this small square is a dedicated place for negotiations.

Buildings on several sides are tens of meters high, blocking the howling cold winds. Even in the dark, this place is also crowded with slaves. Liu Wei'an runs at night to avoid this area. What trouble?

The male brother driving the luxury car must have come over to the door to have fun, because even if there is a car on this side, the second-hand, three-handed, or even scrapped car will soon be eliminated. No sports car. Therefore, those who drive sports cars are all over the door.

The two off-road vehicles also stopped behind, leaning side by side, the searchlights on the top turned on, and the small square was immediately lit like daylight. The gathered slaves were illuminated by strong light, causing a chaos. It felt like a hibernating snake's nest, slowly waking up.

"Who grabs it?" The fancy young man jumped out of the car and sat on the hood with a condescending smile on his face. A **** was thrown, and the white **** rolled on the ground a few times, contaminated with a lot of dust, and half a leaf, and was clearly visible under the searchlight.

The small square suddenly calmed down, then boiled, and each of the hungry red-eyed slaves roared and rushed out. At this moment, the thin body burst into unimaginable power, and the speed reached almost seven or eight meters per second. At last he was grabbed by a slightly sturdy slave and grabbed his hoe, and quickly shoved it in front of his mouth. His open yellow teeth were about to be closed, and his face was punched hard. The teeth flew with blood. The **** scratched a charming arc in the air and unfortunately fell on the hand of a seven- or eight-year-old child.

This thin child with only bones didn't want to grab it because he knew that he had no advantage over other people. He was brought out by others when he got up. There was no way like him. This kind of slave orphans who have no status or strength are usually put on the outer layer at night to protect them from the cold. When the **** fell into his hand, he gave it a stun, and then his eyes burst into radiance. He opened his mouth and bite a big bite, and the wonderful taste of flour after fermentation spread all over the body ~ www.readwn.com ~ and It's a sweet taste that is beyond description. It's more delicious than anything he's ever eaten. In Commercial Street, he has seen steamed buns more than once, and has been fantasizing about the taste of steamed buns. Now, he finally tasted it. It ’s better to eat a hundred times, a thousand times, a million times ...

bump!

A dozen pounds of rock smashed on the child's head, and the light shone. The thin child didn't hum, straight down, the **** went out, rolled on the ground, no one cared about the life and death of the child, all Thousands of slaves pounced on the **** with a threatening roar.

The joy in the child's eyes slowly dissipated, and there was no pain or fear on his face from time to time. A **** that was too late to swallow was full of memories of the last bald head of his life, and only a pool of blood spread on the ground. .

The **** is constantly transferred from the hand of one slave to another. Each slave who grabs the **** is besieged by other slaves. Good luck. If you bite, you will bury your head in your arms. Yes, it was already too late to eat.

The **** is getting smaller and smaller, but more and more people are lying in the pool of blood. On the sports car, the young man laughed wildly and became arrogant. After seeing the blood, not only was he not afraid, but an excited expression appeared on his face. After seeing the bun was robbed, he threw another one out.

The slaves shouted and started a new round of robbery. The blood continued to shoot, death continued to occur, and the size of the youth was haha. When a slave's head was smashed into a broken watermelon, white and red splashes I couldn't help but shoot, and lifted the girl out of the car, unbuttoned the crotch, pulled the work out, and pressed the woman's head firmly.

Half an hour later, the youth threw all the remaining seven or eight steamed buns and drove back, while the small square left dozens of corpses and countless wounded.

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