Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

After coming out of the research institute, the asphalt road is wide and straight, stretching as far as the eye can see. Thanks to the sparsely populated land in the northwest, there are not many broken-down cars on the road.

The security guards of the research institute often drive on this road. For convenience, they have already cleared the only obstacles. At this time, Luo Yinbing was able to drive unimpeded all the way to a gas station.

Luo Yinbing stopped the car and walked down, looking at the scene in front of him.

There are a few cars scattered in the gas station, but they are all covered with dust. There are more than a dozen corpses scattered in the car and the surrounding ground. These people escaped by driving after the end of the world. Cleaned up by the security guards of the institute, the bones had been lying there for several months, and the rotten flesh was covered with green wax.

Luo Yinbing Xijie looked back at the gas station. The gas station was also covered in dust. It seemed that no one cared about it for a long time, and it was impossible to put it into use again.

But Luo Yinbing knew that this was just an illusion. There was no fuel stored in the research institute before the end of the world, but the car has been able to drive for several months, and this gas station is the only one near the remote research institute.

Luo Yinbing narrowed his eyes and scanned every detail in the gas station. His brain power gave him more detailed observation ability. Arrived in front of a refueling facility.

The refueling gun fell to the ground and was covered with dust. It looked like it had been dusty for a long time like the other equipment. Luo Yinbing didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he asked Wu Fei, who was following behind, to pick up the refueling gun. Unsurprisingly, he saw , but its connection with the ground is very clean.

There are earth-type supernatural beings among the guards of the Northwest Research Institute. Presumably, every time the guards finish refueling, they will turn off the power of the refueling equipment, and then cover the refueling gun with dust, pretending that the gas station cannot be used. Dominate here.

Luo Yinbing asked Wu Fei to clean the refueling gun, and went to the staff room to turn on the power. Now that the water and electricity supply has long been interrupted, the gas station depends on the generator to keep it running. Luo Yinbing was fascinated by the generator for a moment, but Unfortunately, there is no space to put it, so I can only give up.

After turning on the refueling equipment, Luo Yinbing filled up the mailbox of the off-road vehicle, put a few barrels in the trunk, and ended the short disembarkation activity.

Sitting in the cab again, Luo Yinbing inhaled lightly through his nostrils. There was no shelter between the trunk and the driver's seat, and the smell of fuel filled the car. Luo Yinbing always hated this smell, and he was not prepared to tolerate it at this time.

He asked Wu Fei to put an ice cover and seal several barrels of fuel in it. The pungent smell of fuel faded away immediately, and then opened the car door to dry for a while before it completely dissipated.

Luo Yinbing closed the car door, and when he was about to leave, he sighed again. His right knee was in constant pain, and he had to step on the accelerator and brake for a long time. The pain became more intense and prolonged. There is quite a bit of hatred for iron but not steel.

Luo Yinbing thought regretfully, Wu Fei was still not smart enough, if he could drive, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, he tapped the steering wheel a few times with his fingertips, and the sound was brisk, and he thought to himself that since he can find a zombie to carry his bag, he can naturally find someone to drive.

Luo Yinbing didn't delay any longer, and set off again with the expectation of the driving boy.

An hour later, Luo Yinbing finally saw the outline of the city. He glanced at the car map and saw that in front of him was the most ordinary small city in the northwest. At this time, like every city after the end of the world, it was dilapidated and desolate due to the advent of the end of the world. .

Luo Yinbing slowed down the speed of the car, and the off-road vehicle slowly passed the main road running through the city, the roar of the engine was added to the dead silence.

His movement was quickly seen. In a residential building not far away, a survivor held a reluctantly lit cigarette in his mouth, looked down at the off-road vehicle driving into the city, and scolded sarcastically: The car is so arrogant, I'm afraid I don't even know how I died in the end."

The person beside him laughed and said: "Brother Zhang is right, we will just go and search for his supplies after he dies."

Brother Zhang grinned, took out the lighter, and finally was willing to light the cigarette, took a mouthful, and continued to observe through the smoke.

Brother Zhang was of course not the only one who discovered Luo Yinbing. Luo Yinbing was too flamboyant when he entered the city. Many survivors discovered his existence, and the zombies were far more direct than the survivors. They screamed excitedly after hearing the roar of the engine. Rush towards the off-road vehicle.

Luo Yinbing raised his eyes and looked at the decaying city in front of him. The streets were full of crashed and deformed vehicles. There were no pedestrians in sight. Instead, there were corpses scattered all over the place. The bleak wind was mixed with the whispers of zombies, and the smell of blood and rancidity The taste is looming.

Thousands of households are desolate, mourning ghosts.

Luo Yinbing frowned slightly. In his previous life, he had never been to a post-apocalyptic city. He was locked in the research institute for three full years. After he was finally rescued, he went directly to the Yancheng Safe Zone.

At that time, the Yancheng Safety Zone had been established. Although the residents' lives were still difficult, they no longer needed to worry about their safety. It was completely different from the small town that was shrouded in death. See, after all, it is not very comfortable.

He didn't activate the ability. Countless zombies heard the sound and rushed forward unconsciously. When they approached, they felt the coercion of the king and dared not go forward. However, the follow-up zombies kept coming up and couldn't retreat.

All of a sudden, the off-road vehicle was surrounded by dozens of zombies. They let out beast-like growls from their throats. Dozens of ensembles gathered together, and it was annoying to hear. Luo Yinbing put the emotion in his heart behind him and accelerated the speed , and reached out to turn on the car stereo.

The young and hoarse singing voice immediately filled the car, suppressing the low growls of the zombies. Luo Yinbing glanced at the stereo, a little surprised that it was a French rock song, but didn't say much, and stepped on the gas pedal.

The zombies surrounded in front of the off-road vehicle were intimidated by the coercion, stood still and shrank in surrender, and were knocked down and run over by the cold front of the off-road vehicle in the next moment.

There is no obstacle in the road ahead, the off-road vehicle is passing through the street, and hundreds of zombies are trailing behind the vehicle. They follow the king like a pilgrimage, but they dare not get too close.

Luo Yinbing finally found his destination, braked to a sudden stop outside the building, and the zombies who were far behind the car stopped. The zombies were born with awe of Luo Yinbing but also Wanting to get closer, they paused for a moment, and rushed forward again with an almost cautious attitude.

The rock music on the stereo played to the end, the young singer's voice was hoarse and explosive, like a scream dripping with blood, Luo Yinbing listened quietly, and pulled out the key.

He repeated the words in the song without any seriousness: "I want glory to bow to me." Then he smiled lightly, opened the car door, and walked down.

In a residential building more than [-] meters away, Zhang Shan watched the thin young man get out of the car, without a weapon or armor, and even wearing a short-sleeved short sleeve that was considered extremely stupid in the eyes of senior survivors. Take a leisurely stroll in No Man's Land.

The smoke in his mouth fell unknowingly, and the person beside him lost his face and said: "Brother Zhang, he, he..."

Zhang Shan regained consciousness from the burn of the cigarette, slapped the back of the person beside him, and said angrily as if to vent his emotions: "What kind of words do you stammer!"

The bystanders were staggered by the photograph, fear flashed in their eyes, and their voice was so high-pitched: "He is not afraid of zombies at all!"

Zhang Shan ordered with a heavy face: "We must find him!"

A hundred meters away, before entering the building, the young man in white suddenly stopped in his tracks and glanced back involuntarily.

But Zhang Shan's head went cold in the center of his sight, his blood suddenly froze, and he said: "Come back."

The person next to him just ran two steps away, when he heard this, he stopped abruptly and asked, "Zhang, Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Shan's face was deep, and his words were helpless: "Come back, this person is not something we can provoke."

In the small town, countless survivors looked at the young man who had come to him with a flamboyant look, and they all timidly dispelled the idea of ​​looking for him, and their expressions were full of confusion.

And Luo Yinbing finally stepped into the biggest supermarket in the small town.

The author has something to say: I want glory to bow to me, from the French musical rock red and black