abyss doomsday

After coming out of the base, Fatty Orange has been fluttering restlessly in Lin Youhe's arms.

Xu Chu sat in the back seat, crossed his legs and smiled, saying nothing.

He grabbed the back of his neck and comforted the restless little orange kid. The plush feeling in his hand felt very good.

Fan Qingxin could only look at Lin Youhe with his peripheral vision now. Not only was he driving, he was indeed hinted by Kong Qilin's words that they would never have a chance to be together even if they died.

Isn’t that what happened in the previous life?

It was obvious that they had expressed their feelings to each other, and it only took a few more days for the two of them to stay together for the rest of their lives, but in those short few days, the pursuers were like an invincible little strongman, and a clingy dog-skin plaster suddenly appeared.

Thinking of the memories before his death, Fan Qingyi's face suddenly turned pale.

He pursed his lips and tightened his hands on the steering wheel, causing veins to pop out.

He raised his hand and poked Fan Qingyi's hand: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Your face doesn't look good."

After coming back to his senses, Fan Qingxin quickly shook the things out of his mind and gave a forced smile: "It's okay, maybe he's a little hungry."

"Well, really?" Lin Youhe didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head and continued to rub the soft kitten in his arms.

Fan Qingxin, who remembered that Lin Youhe had some motion sickness, freed up a hand to feel in his pocket and took out a box of motion sickness pills: "I just bought this. If you feel uncomfortable, take one. Don't hold it in."

After taking the medicine, Lin Youhe threw it into his schoolbag, lowering his eyelashes and saying nothing.

The wind blowing in from the slightly opened window blew away the smell in the car. She wouldn't eat this stuff. She didn't need any medicine. A little motion sickness didn't mean she was vomiting. It wasn't a waste of a pill if she took it. ?

Little Fatty Orange became calmer under Lin Youhe's rubbing, but he still grinned vigilantly, ready for a fight at any time.

I don’t know how long it took for Little Fatty Orange to completely calm down.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and some zombies were wandering staggeringly on the street, their eyes hanging out of their sockets. I don't know why they didn't hear the huge movement of the car.

For some unknown reason, Xu Chu slowly rolled down the window and controlled his powers to move the stones on the roadside to his hands.

Fan Qingyi, who was about to hit him with his car, saw Xu Chu's actions in the rearview mirror and made no move.

I weighed the asphalt stone, which was half the size of a fist, and found it was heavy enough.

He curled his lips at Lin Youhe, raised his hand, threw the stone and hit the zombie on the head.

The zombie felt the impact and staggered toward the car.

After approaching about ten meters, the numb expression on the zombie's face changed, becoming twisted and crazy, and it rushed over screaming.

Lying on the front of the car, scratching frantically.

After observing the speed at which the zombies had just run, Fan Qingxin lowered his eyelashes, started the car and backed away a little, directly crushing the zombies that were charging towards him.

Each headshot, sticky blood and brain matter mixed with crystal nuclei lying on the ground looked extremely disgusting.

"The speed of these zombies has exceeded the speed of ordinary people running at full strength. These are just ordinary zombies. The mutated zombies may not only be the second-level zombies I heard before, but the third-level zombies may also have evolved." Fan Qing did not stop wondering. Go down and pick up the crystal core.

From the rearview mirror, Fan Qingsu could see that several zombies' heads were starting to grow soon.

Even the time for resurrection has gone from three to five days at the beginning, to one day, and now within one hour.

And these zombies don't only attack people like in the novel, they attack all kinds of animals and plants throughout the day.

And when necessary, they can also eat their own kind and fodder to maintain activity.

In other words, these zombies can survive indefinitely as long as their crystal cores are not removed, and their aggressiveness will not decrease, but will become more ferocious and their strength will become stronger over time.

Lin Youhe, who was disgusted, turned away and looked elsewhere.

After thinking about it carefully, Fan Qingyi realized that he seemed to be of no use now.

Now the mobility of zombies is much stronger than that of ordinary people, which means that it has reached the level of professionals. At most, he can only help deal with sporadic zombies. If it is like before, he will definitely be killed by zombies. Dismembered.

He pursed his lips tightly and tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

Maybe he is the liability now.

He bit his cheek, feeling a little uncomfortable and not knowing what to say.

Leaning on the back of the car, Lin Youhe turned to look at Xu Chudao: "You have left with us, so you don't have to hide your little secret, right?"

Pulling the seat belt in front of him, Xu Chu turned his head and didn't really want to say anything. Whether he said anything about his superpower or not was his business.

Seeing that Xu Chu ignored him, he curled his lips and said, "Oh, you are really a dishonest bad guy. You used this as a bargaining chip to win over me before."

"That was before. The current conditions are not between me and you, but between me and him." Xu Chu's eyes were cold, and there was a faint blue light flowing in Xu Chu's beautiful pupils.

Blinking his eyes, Lin Youhe tugged at the corner of his mouth and stopped pushing Xu Chu. He spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "Then it depends on whether you go to hell first or I go to heaven first."

"Ha, going to hell is better than staying with a hypocritical fool like you." Xu Chu sneered.

"A personal attack is too much!" Lin Youhe shouted with dissatisfaction on his face, frowning.

Watching the two bickering, Fan Qing tilted his head: "Since the deal was made with me, why don't you talk to me about your cards?"

Xu Chu's originally disdainful expression froze, and he turned his head and said irritably: "Tch, it doesn't matter whether you say this or not?"

"Then it doesn't matter if I leave you alone?" Fan Qing smiled harmlessly.

"……"you are vicious!

Raising his hand, the blue water flowed around Xu Chu, changing at will. Xu Chu raised his chin: "Are you satisfied?"

Lin Youhe saw it in the rearview mirror and nodded: "Of course, I feel like your powers are more powerful than what I saw last time."

With a click of his tongue, Xu Chu lowered his voice and said, "It's none of your business."

Spreading his hands and shrugging indifferently, Fan Qingyi was not too surprised. After all, he had seen a lot of people with superpowers.

The car ran over the bones on the ground, and the sun became more and more dazzling.

It's now noon, and the sun is scorching.

I took a look at the thermometer on the car. The temperature outside the car was approaching 45 degrees. It was a little better to turn on the air conditioner inside the car, but if I didn't find a place to park, I guess the car wouldn't be able to withstand the temperature.

The temperature was still at an intermediate value two days ago, but today the temperature suddenly rose.

None of the zombies usually on the streets could be seen, and they were hiding somewhere to avoid the light.

Looking around, Fan Qingxin observed for a long time and found a place where there were no zombies and looked shady to park the car.