abyss doomsday

Fan Qingyi, who was standing at the end of the line, looked at the monitor at the entrance of the military base and secretly suppressed his uneasiness. According to Li Jiaojiao, the monitor would launch a missile once it detected someone entering. According to the flight speed of the missile, it only takes about ten seconds. They can fly over. This kind of speed blow should basically kill them when they are exposed at the door.

So do the people above want to launch after entering Nanguanling?

If this is the case, he must seize the time. It is best to sneak in next to Nanguanling. According to Nanguanling's power level, he will definitely be able to detect the approach of the missile in advance. The power transmission time of the person next to him is In two to three seconds, if Nanguanling could enter the superpower channel that transmits superpowers within the time limit, he would be able to escape.

The person who died in this way would definitely not be from Nanguanling, so he had to reveal some information in advance to alert Nanguanling.

Lowering his eyelashes and thinking about how to reveal the information, Nanguanling turned around and glanced at the horizon in the distance. The transmission ability user beside him has opened the channel.

"Everyone, please go back today and come back next time?"

Fan Qingyi's heart skipped a beat when he saw Nanguanling's appearance. He gritted his teeth and tightened the hammer in his hand. He hid behind a girl next to him, escaped the mutated mouse from his pocket, and untied the mouse. The rope on his body was thrown onto the legs of the girl in front, and the mouse immediately grabbed the girl's trouser legs.

The girl turned around and screamed: "Rat!!! Ahhhhh!!!"

He yelled and jumped around in an attempt to throw the mouse off. The mouse's mouth was still tied by Fan Qingyi's rope and it couldn't open its mouth.

He loosened the girl's trouser legs and moved through the crowd, causing chaos in the scene. Fan Qingsui took the opportunity to sneak into Nanguanling's side.

Several supernatural beings around Nanguanling surrounded Nanguanling, took out the homemade chili pepper bombs from their pockets and threw them out. As soon as they exploded, several people started sneezing crazily and shed tears.

Nanguanling was so smoked that his vision was blurred. He grabbed a person and shouted: "There is an undercover agent, run!!!"

Dragging one in each hand, Fan Qingyi rushed into the transmission channel that was about to close. After the transmission channel was closed, the mouse was caught and the missile was also exploded in the ammunition depot of the military base. The mushroom cloud exploded into the sky and the surrounding area was instantly flattened. .

Fan Qingyi rolled out of the passage with a dying man and Nanguanling. Nanguanling touched his eyes with tears and said: "Well done, come and help me, I'm going to kill those scum!!" "

Fan Qing looked at Nanguan Ling condescendingly and raised his hammer: "It should be you who deserves the damn Nanguan Ling."

Nanguanling, who had not yet reacted, tried to open his eyes, but what he saw was an unfamiliar face raising a murder weapon and waving it at him.

Before he understood what was going on, Nanguanling came to the end of his life.

There were several "bang bang bang" sounds, blood and flesh splashed, and under the continuous heavy blows, Nanguanling twitched desperately on the ground, but it was the last nerve reaction. Fan Qingxin touched the blood on his face and looked at the ground Nanguanling, who could no longer die, let out a breath.

Fan Qingyi's smashed head looked quite disgusting on the shabby road. The white brains were mixed with blood, like a bowl of tofu pudding topped with oil and spicy. But unlike tofu pudding, this No appetite at all.

He turned to look at the dying teleporter on the other side. After his throat was cut, he was holding his neck and unable to make a sound, so he could only slowly wait for death.

Looking down at the woman, Fan Qingxin knelt down and picked up a box in her pocket, opening it to reveal a crystal core.

He turned his eyes and looked at the box in Fan Qingyi's hand with blurred vision, and barely uttered a two-syllable sentence: "Son... son..."

Looking at the crystal core, Fan Qingyi took it out and placed it in the opponent's hand: "I'm sorry."

After squeezing the crystal core, the woman smiled and closed her eyes.

Fan Qingyu was silent. Everyone around Nanguanling had been brainwashed and killed others. Is it a crime for him to kill her? Is it considered an indiscriminate killing of innocent people?

Among those killed by shelling at military bases were also ignorant people who had done no evil.

He pursed his lips and looked at Nanguanling's body lying on the side.

Dragging the bodies of the two people, the blood flowing out attracted a small number of zombies to gather. Fan Qingxin numbly killed them one by one, and then continued to move forward on the deserted highway until Fan Qingxin found a room. The abandoned cabin looked yellow and lifeless all around.

Fan Qingxin didn't know how long he had been dragging the two of them away. It had been so long that Fan Qingxin had almost eaten all the supplies he brought with him.

Dragging two rotting and stinking corpses, Fan Qingyi didn't have too many requirements for this cabin. He only hoped that it would allow him to rest a little. He didn't know how long he would have to drag the two people like this.

The stench no longer attracts zombies, and maggots are crawling all over the body, making disgusting people even want to take a look. Fan Qingyi no longer felt anything about it, and the physical and mental numbness was too much for Fan Qingyi to cope with.

After pushing the door of the hut, it didn't move. Fan Qingxin lowered his head, searched around on his body, found a piece of wire, fiddled with the keyhole, and the door opened.

As soon as the door was opened, dust rushed in. It seemed that this room had not been cleaned for at least a year, but the facilities inside were complete.

There was no blood smell in the room, just a musty smell. I stepped in and observed the layout of the room. There was nothing dangerous. The only thing that was strange was that a white skeleton was lying on the only bed in the room in a sleeping position. It looked a bit scary, but looking at the white bones The degree of weathering must have been at least a year or so. It should be that a person living here alone died of illness on his bed, and no one noticed that he rotted into bones in his own home.

Fan Qingyi bowed to Bai Gu, made some excuses, rummaged around the room, and found a shovel and a hoe.

He wiped Bai Gu with a clean rag and rolled it up together with the sheets on the bed.

After doing this, Fan Qingyi took out half a bottle of water and half a compressed biscuit and started to chew on it. This was the last material he brought with him. He only hoped to meet a survivor who could exchange crystal cores for some materials to fill his stomach, otherwise he would But he was about to starve to death.

After eating the last biscuit, Fan Qingyi stood up and patted the debris on his body. He picked up a shovel and dragged the three corpses to find a good place and prepared to dig a few holes for the three of them to bury them. Although a guy like Nanguanling was unworthy, Fan Qingyi thought it would be better to bury them. Fan Qingyi dug out the crystal cores of both of them. Although it was unethical, the sixth-order crystal cores were still very necessary. .