Bullets and rockets rained down.

But all of Sachi's extreme speed was in vain.

Soon Xing took Diana and disappeared from people's sight.

"What did I see? Can humans do this?"

Although the people on the helicopter were shocked, the pursuit continued.

There is also a time limit for high-speed racing. In just 20 seconds, Xing's speed has become a turtle speed.

It is slower than the speed before using the extreme speed, and the current speed is still at the peak speed of human beings.

"What a bad experience!" Xing complained.

Madonna stuck her head out. The speed just now made her feel like she was in a trance, just like playing a racing game, and her eyes couldn't keep up with the speed.

"Mr. Zombie, are you tired?" The little girl was a little worried. She stretched out her hand and put it to Xing's mouth: "Can you recover by drinking some of my blood?"

"Well, it's worth a try." Xing bit the little girl's wrist without any politeness.

Madonna: "..."

"I feel it! Is your blood really my fuel?" Xing didn't suck much, only about ten milliliters.

But both physical strength and chakra have been fully recovered.

Then Sachi started to speed up.

After running to the Wudalian Lake area, Xing and the little girl escaped from the pursuit.

It seems that because it is too far away, the gain outweighs the loss.

Although not ordinary, now that the American continent is divided, they have crossed the line.

So the next step is to visit secretly or share information with people in Chicago.

Fortunately, he didn't care whether the humans were talking nonsense or not. He headed west, avoiding the human cities and only advancing in the wilderness.

The little girl became much more cheerful now that she was no longer being pursued.

Now he has returned to the state of following Sachi with a bow on his back.

It was not because Xing was cruel to let the little girl carry him to salute, but Xing discovered that the stronger the little girl's physique, the more helpful her blood would be to him.

And Xing suspected that the little girl might eventually awaken to something by strengthening her body.

In other words, as long as the little girl strengthens her physique, her ability will be stronger when she reaches awakening.

Now the little girl is only a child of about ten years old.

Although he looks like he is seven or eight years old.

However, my weight has increased by at least ten kilograms in this period. She is no longer as thin as Chai Huo at the beginning, and she is panicking even if she hugs her.

Although Xingya wanted to teach the little girl to practice extraordinary strength, no matter how much he stimulated, the little girl just couldn't awaken, so he could only teach her some fighting skills in his spare time.

"Hahaha!"

The little girl practiced the routine, and it looked pretty, but not powerful at all.

If this thing doesn't have any internal chakra, it's just a showpiece.

But it’s not bad to lay the foundation for the little girl.

At an altitude of [-] meters, a dark gray aircraft was flying.

"Target found, release?"

The pilot of the plane is talking to the base.

"freed!"

"Order confirmed, sticky bombs begin to be released!"

So hundreds of cylinders were thrown out of the open hatch in the belly of the plane.

There is a small parachute on the cylinder, which stabilizes the direction of the cylinder.

When Yuantong landed at a certain distance, each cylinder made a slight explosion sound, and the outer skin of the cylinder was opened, revealing hundreds or thousands of bomblets inside.

"bang bang bang"

The bomblets are ejected from the mother bomb.

This is humanity's weapon against zombies, the super sticky bomb.

You can stick a large number of zombies together, and then make them lose the possibility of attacking people.

Being able to clear out a large number of zombies so quickly was a big contribution to this sticky bomb.

The bomblets were like dandelions, floating towards Xing and Diana from more than ten kilometers away under the control of intelligent machinery.

"Mr. Zombie, what do you think that is?" Madonna's eyes were very good and she spotted the bomblets in the sky.

There is no induction, because it is a machine, so there is no malicious intent.

"Let's go!" Xing picked up the little girl and ran away.

"Mr. Zombie, little bear, my little bear!" The little girl pointed at the teddy bear in the camp.

This was also the little girl's subconscious reaction. The little girl came to her senses and did not cry.

Because she knew they were running for their lives and had no right to be willful.

"Peng Peng Peng Peng"

Bomblets exploded overhead.

It was not a high-explosive bomb as Sachi imagined, but something like orange smoke and rain.

But now is not the time to be curious. The humans in this world are definitely not the ones who set off fireworks for him.

"Mr. Zombie, head over your head!" the little girl reminded.

"brush"

Fortunately, he used the teleportation technique to avoid the unknown liquid above his head.

The unknown liquid began to expand after it hit the ground, spreading around like a semi-solid fluid.

"Mr. Zombie, what should we do now?" The little girl looked around. All their paths were blocked by this disgusting orange thing.

Xing put down the little girl and touched the orange thing with her hand.

As a result, the hand is glued, very malleable and has a strong pulling force.

"brush"

A small wind blade cut through the adhesive on Sachi's hand.

"There's some trouble. I just don't know if this thing is afraid of fire. Fire escape? A powerful fireball technique!"

"boom boom"

Explosions were heard one after another, and Xing, who realized something was wrong, used his earth escape to create a deep pit, which prevented the two people from falling into the air waves of the series of explosions.

"Why haven't you improved the adhesive yet? It still explodes when it encounters an open flame!" Dr. Lawrence was a little dissatisfied.

"Who said it would be faster to clear zombies with explosions? Are you looking for trouble now? Where's your face?" An old man, not much younger than Dr. Lawrence, pointed at Dr. Lawrence's nose and yelled.

"Doctors, stop making trouble, let's set off now!" A middle-aged colonel came over and said.

"I'll see you when I get back! Huh! If the sample dies, it's all your fault!" Dr. Lawrence left the command room with a worried expression.

"Why!" Dr. Charlie, who was scolding Dr. Lawrence, shouted and chased after him.

In order not to attract the attention of Sachi and Madonna, they were fifty kilometers away from the area where the sticky bomb was released.

So it takes them an hour or so to get there.

However, the leading group has already passed by helicopter.

When the main force arrived, they found nothing but the camp turned to ashes.

"Charlie, this is all your fault!" Lawrence was furious.

"Why? Why is it all our fault?" Dr. Charlie quit.

"If it weren't for your adhesive's major flaw, we wouldn't have failed!" Dr. Lawrence accused Dr. Charlie.

"It's not my fault! You knew this flaw a long time ago, but you still made a plan, so the reason why no one was caught is not my fault, but your fault!" Dr. Charlie found Dr. Lawrence's loophole.

Just like that, the two doctors started fighting on the spot.

Until the soldiers pulled them away, the two handsome doctors were already bruised and bruised.

"I know, you have a grudge against Irene for following me, Lawrence, I'm not done with you!" Dr. Charlie was furious and started to say some pleasant things.

"You fart!" Dr. Lawrence refused to admit it.

"You're jealous that I'm handsomer than you!"

"You fart!"

"You're jealous that I'm more accomplished than you!"

"You fart!"

"You are jealous..."

"you put……"

Anyway, this is how two civilized people curse in the street, nothing new.

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