I'm in love with the reborn doomsday boss

"Oh, then let's run." Song Miluo said, he was quite flexible.

Xiong Hu had already packed up the things he wanted to take away, and the three of them went downstairs. A side room downstairs was equipped with a rolling gate, but it could be the warehouse of the owner's house.

Yuan Xingche opened the shutter with the key that the homeowner didn't take away, and their car was parked inside, and Song Miluo drove the car out.

They have tried their best to move faster, the road in this village has many twists and turns, and the car can't go fast.

They can't go fast, those zombies don't wait for anyone.

Zombies whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

"Where is the best way to go?" Song Miluo asked.

"It's easy to go either way." Yuan Xingche said.

Song Miluo was driving the car, and the zombies falling behind the car surged.

Yuan Xingche saw a dilapidated manual ignition tricycle parked on the side of the road, "I'll go down first and block the road."

After Song Miluo slowed down the speed of the car, Yuan Xingche jumped out of the car. He turned the three-wheeled motor over and got stuck at the intersection, blocking the narrow country road.

After trotting for a few steps, Yuan Xingche caught up with the car, and jumped into the co-pilot again while the car was moving.

"You can't block it like that," Song Miluo said, and then heard the sound of human beings cursing from behind. That car couldn't block zombies, but those human car seats that went to other villages to attract zombies could not I can't make it through.

There were no supernatural beings among them, and Yuan Xingche blocked the road tightly, their car couldn't drive through, and they turned around and rushed into the pile of zombies full of zombies.

The human beings in the car brought the zombies in order to let them attack Yuan Xingche, but right now it's easy to say that stealing chickens is nothing.

Now it can only be said that it is self-inflicted.

"Where's Boss Lei?" someone asked.

"I don't know, maybe I ran away a long time ago." Someone replied.

The road behind was flooded with zombies, and the zombies chased after them, slapping their car windows constantly.

The zombies from several nearby villages were gathered by them to harm people.

……

Yuan Xingche and the others just pretended not to hear those screams.

……

It was time for Song Miluo's drag racing again. Song Miluo stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and Yuan Xingche and Xiong Hu put on their seat belts silently.

There are many crossings in the village, and the zombies who made a detour can already touch the tail of their car. Song Miluo's car tail swept away a bunch of zombies, and then kicked the accelerator, and accidentally drove into a dilapidated village road. The road was bumpy. Rough, the car bumped and swayed.

A large number of zombies hang behind the car, like a curse that kills the soul.

Suddenly, at a certain alley, Song Miluo heard a faint cry for help. He didn't hear it clearly, but he still slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. The other two people in the car were bumped and couldn't move.

"Someone is calling for help."

Song Miluo reversed the car, and in an alley behind, he found a man. The man had a wound on his leg. The wound was not deep, but he bled a lot. Compared with any sound, the smell of blood was no less attractive to zombies than Drugs are for addicts.

The zombies that came out of the village were about to catch up.

Throwing people halfway, there is no way to survive when the zombies come.

"Let him get in the car." Song Miluo said.

Xiong Hu obediently opened the car door and waved to that person.

The man staggered and almost fell into their car. He was in shock and wanted to climb into the car, but the zombies behind him had already chased him. He was so frightened that he couldn't climb into the car no matter how hard he tried. The look was so pitiful, out of kindness, Xiong Hu stretched out his hand, pulled him up, and closed the car door.

Song Miluo drove the car out again.

The man didn't speak, just sat in his own position and kept trembling, looking very pitiful.

After the car drove a long way, he said in a very low voice: "The wound on my leg was bitten by a zombie. I will become a zombie in a short time. You should leave me behind."

Xiong Hu, who was so desperate for his life, hid on the other side of the seat in a very real way...

The little brother raised his head, Yuan Xingche recognized at a glance that it happened to be the little brother with acne who came to report last night.

Looking carefully, he looked to be in his teens, probably still in high school.

"Oh, you are under that Boss Lei." Yuan Xingche said, "Thank you for reporting tonight."

He smiled very ashamedly: "I was bullied at school, and I am still being bullied now, and I dare not resist. It was the only time I went to see you yesterday. It was a good thing for me to muster up my courage and make up my mind. , whoever looks at me..."

His voice was a little choked: "They all think I'm pathetic."

"What's sad or not, everyone has their own business to do, who has time to see you." Song Miluo said meanly, "Eat a watermelon to calm your nerves?"

That supernatural watermelon has always been kept by Yuan Xingche.

"Here." Yuan Xingche said, carrying out the black-skinned watermelon from the gap under his seat.

Xiong Hu was very meticulous at this time: "How to eat, eat directly with the skin of the melon, or cut it open for him, and eat it a little more delicately."

"Anything." Song Miluo said.

"That's fine." Xionghu said, found a fruit knife, and cut the watermelon in half. Oh, the mutation was quite thorough, yellow soil.

Xiong Hu cut it into several pieces and handed them over: "Hurry up and eat."

The man shook his head: "I'm dying, you should eat."

"We will die if we eat it." Xiong Hu firmly remembered Song Miluo's words that if he ate the mutated fruit twice, he would die.

"If you tell you to eat it, you will eat it. How can there be so much nonsense?" Yuan Xingche said, this is the first time he has seen Song Miluo give birth to a mutated fruit, and it is so urging and resisting to be eaten by others, wishing he could break it directly Open his mouth and press him in.

After being beaten up by Yuan Xingche, plus the pimples, he was really thirsty, so he couldn't help looking at the watermelon.

He took the watermelon that Xiong Hu handed over, took a bite, and found that the taste was not as delicious as he had imagined. His mouth had no moisture, and it was as soft as cotton wool... But when he looked up, Yuan Xingche was staring at him.

In a hurry, he ate the piece of watermelon in his hand, and Xionghu handed over the second piece immediately after.

He was timid, and under Yuan Xingche's stare, he ate the watermelon in a hurry.

After eating the whole watermelon, he started to feel sleepy, and then fell asleep on the back seat.

Only Xionghu danced excitedly: "Me too, after eating the fruit, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep after a while, and when I woke up, I became very powerful!"

Xiong Hu's curiosity is now ignited, and he really wants to know what kind of supernatural power this person eats.

After walking slowly for another two days like this, the man slept in the car for two days.

I also met many survivors on the road. Now that there are a large number of supernatural beings, ordinary people don’t have the kind of almost religious worship for supernatural beings.

On the way, I also heard from others that there happened to be a survivor base ahead.

"Since there is a survivor's base ahead, let's live there today, the car is almost out of gas." Yuan Xingche said.

Now not only the cars, but also every gas station is out of gas, and the whole society is getting poorer and poorer.

"Okay." Song Miluo looked at the street sign on the side of the road, which said Xiangye County.

Yuan Xingche also saw it.

He couldn't help but think of the dream he had a few nights ago.

Song Miluo's memory of the safe base in Xiangye County is still fresh.

Following the guidance of the kind-hearted people, the four of them walked together and first took a small road, avoiding a group of zombies on the provincial road.

The path was very bumpy, and while swaying left and right, Xiong Hu noticed that the people around him seemed to be waking up.

"Hmm..." He supported his waist and sat up, only to feel that the bones in his body were shattered, as if they were not growing together.

"The bones in my body hurt so much." Anyone who bumps in the car for two days will not feel pain.

"It's okay, it's okay, you fell asleep in the car, stand up and move around, it might be better." Xiong Hu said.

The man hadn't woken up yet, so he nodded in a trance, raised his foot, and touched his bloody calf, which was already covered with gauze. wake up.

The kid with acne smelled the sour smell on his body and looked disgusted, but he moved his face and felt itchy. He only dared to touch it lightly, but he didn't dare to pick it. Acne will leave scars.

But when he touched it, a scab fell off his face.

He's a bit self-destructive and probably disfigured.

Xiong Hu felt bored, and now the child woke up just enough to talk: "You must not have guessed, you slept for two days along the way."

"By the way, I always forgot to ask you, what's your name?" Xiong Hu asked.

Hearing that he had slept for two days, the man was a little terrified. After being bitten by a zombie for three days, he would definitely turn into a zombie. He didn't seem to be alive for long. Thinking of this, his mood dropped significantly.

"My name is Jiang Du. If possible, I hope you can remember my name. After all, no one has ever paid attention to me before." He said apologetically.

"Hi Jiang Du, don't worry, you won't become a zombie, you have supernatural powers, by the way, your name is so familiar, I seem to have heard of it recently." Xiong Hu talked to him enthusiastically. shake hands.

"Do you want to know who you heard the name Jiang Du say recently?" Song Miluo asked him.

Xiong Hu thought about it seriously, and he really remembered it.

Beyond the ten emperors, they can control zombies, attack human survival tribes, the nightmare of all mankind, and demons against humanity.

Xiong Hu looked at the shy and cowardly child in front of him...

"No, no, it must be the same name and surname, he he he he...he can't." Xiong Hu stammered.

It's also his fault that he trusted Song Miluo too much, and Song Miluo's words were regarded as golden rules.

"Don't be afraid." Song Miluo said.

"By the way, Jiang Du, you can try your ability first." Yuan Xingche said.

Knowing that he has a supernatural power, Jiang Du's face turned red with excitement. He has never encountered something that made him special a few times in his life, and getting a supernatural power is definitely the last one.

He first imitated Boss Lei's appearance, but obviously his ability was not from the Thunder system, but when he was concentrating, he clearly felt that his mental energy flew far away, and finally connected to a zombie.

"I...my spirit seems to be synchronized with a zombie..." Jiang Du was obviously a little scared.

"Okay, you don't need to be afraid." Song Miluo said.

He turned to Xiong Hu and said: "But Xiong Hu, you can be afraid now."

Xiong Hu: "...".