The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

21 Doomsday Legend ([-])

The expected voluptuous scene did not appear, and even the room was so clean that it was as if nothing had happened. The handsome young man was sitting upright on the bed, and the silent man was standing beside him less than a step away, while Jasmine was The five flowers were tied and thrown on the ground, without the slightest pity and tenderness that beauties should enjoy.

"You...you..." Hua Qiang's complacent smile still froze on his face, and his eyes widened in shock, forming a strange expression that was almost distorted.

When Mu Xichen saw that the door was crowded with people, he smiled ironically, picked up the cold bowl of noodles, and poured it on the ground, "This batter is not tasty."

His face was completely calm, even with a sense of staying out of the matter, which made Hua Qiang a little unpredictable. Did he find out or not?

Could it be that he simply doesn't like noodles and is dissatisfied with Jasmine?

"This...how about I ask someone to make another one for you? We also have some other food here." Hua Qiang hesitated for a while, but decided to pretend not to know, otherwise if they found out, they would definitely It had already happened, and it was impossible for him to stand here safely.

"Redo?" Mu Xichen threw away the bowl, took the paper towel handed over by Qin Chuan and wiped his hands, and joked, "If you make a new copy, what are you going to add? This drug is a good thing, but it's a pity." It's useless to us, or just put poison. medicine?"

The cold sweat on Huaqiang's forehead fell instantly. He twitched the corners of his mouth and took a step back unconsciously, as if he was ready to turn around and run away at any moment.

However, before his foot stepped out, he felt a blur in front of his eyes and a severe pain in his chest.

He blinked slowly, the man who was always silent had come to him at some point, holding a bloody meat ball in one hand, still beating tremblingly.

Slowly lowering his head, seeing the big hole in his chest, his brain turned more and more slowly, and then he lost consciousness.

"Ah!" The rest of the people panicked for a moment, and hurriedly took out their guns from their pockets, throwing colorful abilities as if they didn't want money, but they couldn't stop Qin Chuan in the slightest.

But in 5 minutes, everyone fell to the ground and blocked the doorway. Qin Chuan remembered something. There was a sense of caution.

When he caught the man's sight, Mu Xichen's expression didn't change, he just glanced at his bloody hand, and said in a low voice, "Dirty!"

However, his word made Qin Chuan instantly relax.

He didn't want Mu Xichen to be afraid of him.

He didn't expect that after he became a zombie, his mind would change so much. It was impossible for him to do the heart-cutting thing just now, but now he subconsciously took action. He has a violent temper, he will feel very agitated, but fortunately the man seems to be very tolerant of him.

Mu Xichen raised his foot, stepped over the corpses, searched carefully, and found several locked up women in a closed and dark room.

These women are generally good-looking, but their mental state is extremely poor, and some of them have even gone crazy. It seems that Huaqiang and the others have been doing this business for a while. Good-looking women, locked up to satisfy their cravings.

Although these women are very pitiful, it is impossible for Mu Xichen and the others to go on the road with such burdens. He threw a few gunpowder over and said softly, "They are all dead, there is still a lot of food in the room, commit suicide Save yourself, it's up to you."

On the one hand, these women were held hostage by Huaqiang and the others, but on the other hand, why weren't they protected by them?

They don't have to face the dangers outside, but they can't tell whether it's a blessing or a curse. They can only rely on themselves for what happens next. If they have no intention of living at all, then it's not bad to kill themselves like this.

In the current situation, many times, the living suffer more than the dead, but everyone still has to struggle to live, no matter how painful it is.

A day later, they arrived at the entrance of the base in City B, where there was already a long queue.

Because the procedures for entering the city are relatively complicated, ordinary people must confirm that there are no wounds or infections on their bodies, and they must observe in a designated place for 24 hours. After confirming that there will be no dead bodies, they must pay certain supplies to enter the city.

The speed of the team of the supernatural beings is much faster, as long as the supernatural beings are not bitten, they will not be infected, so just register the supernatural power level.

Soon it was Mu Xichen's turn. The one who registered was a sweet-looking girl who was also a supernatural being. It was just a supernatural ability in memory, and she had the ability to remember with a near-photographic memory, so it was quite appropriate to send her to register.

"Mu Xichen, the third-level wind ability." Mu Xichen said lightly.

"Third...Third level?" The registered girl's eyes widened in surprise. There are only two third-level power users in the entire base, and they control the two major factions. Now there is another one. It seems that This situation is still a bit chaotic.

However, when she saw Qin Chuan behind Mu Xichen, she stood up suddenly as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and even knocked over the cup next to her hand, "Qin...Qin Admiral? It's... great that you're not dead!"

The author has something to say: short...short chapters, I was wrong, it was too late, and it was too late, the little angel can call me Duan Xiaojun, this pot is full of ink ~~ still love you guys, meme chirp