[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

Tang Gaoyang, who had already gone north with Mu Qinghua, didn't know that the person he wanted to kill quickly was very close to him, only twenty kilometers away.

Nine of the fifteen bodyguards who followed Kang Bohui to protect him had already died, and four of them were casually abandoned by him because they were bitten by zombies. The man who was always neat and well-dressed was now in a state of embarrassment. Good-looking, but still calm, enough bullets, food can last for a while, he can always return to the capital.

And even if there were any dangers along the way, he clenched the gun in his hand and looked at the bodyguards protecting him without any trace, he would be the last one to go.

In the capital, he can always go back.

But such confidence was severely impacted that night.

In order to rush back to the capital as soon as possible, Kang Bohui divided the remaining six people into three horses, and drove on the road in turns. Except when passing the gas station, or occasionally stopping to fill up the needed supplies, almost all the time was in the car. On the road.

It was the same that night, the night in the last days was as black as ink, not even a single star could be seen, only a little light from the car lights.

In fact, it was very unsafe at night like this, but the experienced bodyguards couldn't persuade Kang Bohui, the sooner he returned to the capital, the better for him, and now that the situation was special, he still wanted to go to Beijing earlier to get a share of the pie.

The trees on the side of the road cast distorted shadows, the car was driving smoothly, and suddenly there was a loud "bang", the violent impact woke up the people who were sleeping soundly in the car, and Kang Bohui clenched the car in his hand reflexively. Before he could ask "what's going on", another huge impact made him lose his seat, and he fell forward.

The bodyguards around him quickly supported him, but even so, a big bump was knocked out on his forehead.

"Squeak—" the driver braked suddenly and stopped, all the lights on the car were on, and the two bodyguards at the front carefully opened the door and looked around.

There was a wind blowing through the leaves, making a rustling sound, other than that, it was pitch black, even if all the headlights were turned on, they only showed a distance of four feet.

"Tsk, I'm here." The clear voice was especially abrupt in the middle of the night.

The two bodyguards were taken aback, they reacted very quickly, and were about to shoot when they raised their hands.

However, their speed was fast, and the opponent's speed was faster than theirs. The two of them didn't even see each other's figure clearly, they felt that the golden light was shining, and then they didn't know anything.

The two burly bodies fell down with a bang, the man shook off the non-existent blood, then glanced at the carriage where the movement was heard, and slowly took a handful from the back that could hold people down— — Epee!

The door of the carriage was pushed, and someone's head popped out. At this moment, that person raised the epee in his hand, and then a crane slammed it down.

The performance is excellent. After being modified, the extended version of the Hummer with an extremely strong shell is like tofu, and it was smashed flat at once!

The entire carriage turned into a piece of cake, one can imagine what shape the person inside was, but the instigator slowly retracted the sword, and murmured, "It's so weak, it doesn't hurt at all!" Absolutely underwhelming.

Poor Kang Bohui, who was so ambitious and wanted to take advantage of this apocalyptic world to make some profit, was smashed into meatloaf without even seeing a single strand of the enemy's hair, and died for no apparent reason.

The smell of blood gradually permeated, and the man carried the sword on his back, leaving a pile of minced meat behind.

"There is the last one left, Tang Gaoyang, tsk!"

The headlights behind him flickered on, then on again, and finally turned off with a bang...

Mu Qinghua is saving people again.

When he saw the man with the high ponytail rescue a child from the mouth of the zombie and return it to the convoy in front, Tang Gaoyang took a deep breath, endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back, raised his eyebrows hypocritically He smiled and said, "Mr. Mu is really warm-hearted. If you save one person, you might have saved eight if not ten along the way."

To be honest, he really didn't expect that the person with such a face that looks like a cold and male god, turned out to be--Holy Father!

In just three days, he had to save those who were trapped, rescued those who were chased by zombies, and rescued children. Tang Gaoyang was never a good person, not before his rebirth, and even more so after his rebirth.

After experiencing those betrayals, he died once and came back to life. If he hadn’t still missed someone in his heart, he would have been distorted by hatred and darkness, and now it’s almost the same. The smile is also full of affection, but his heart is extremely indifferent.

People who have nothing to do with him, even if they are killed by zombies standing in front of him, he will not stretch out his hand.

But because of Mu Qinghua's existence, one is saved today, another is saved tomorrow, and now, after a few days, the journey of two people has become thirteen!

Among them are two little ghosts under the age of ten!

Tang Gaoyang already regretted it, regretted it very much, why did he take him with him when he left, originally he planned to bring a helper to that person because of his strength, but according to the current situation, his car dragged him along. If you are a family with a mouth, whether you can walk to the capital is a matter of two opinions!

He was already considering whether to leave this group of people and go on the road alone.

Fortunately, although Mu Qinghua is slow, but not to the point of being hopeless, he can still see the obvious dissatisfaction in the other party's eyes, but he doesn't understand why the other party is unhappy. In his opinion, saving people is a man He also helped the protagonist's mission (*^___^*).

If Tang Gaoyang knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely die of anger.

Fortunately, the "burden" in the eyes of this group of Tang Gaoyang didn't stay with them for long. A few days later, they passed by a relatively large base. The scale is not small.

Tang Gaoyang couldn't wait to send out the group of hot potatoes, and then left quickly. If it wasn't for Mu Qinghua's ability to follow closely, he would have even left the other party behind.

Half a month later, the two came to City H. According to the news from the survivors, the bridge leading to City B collapsed on the day of the end of the world, and it would be a long way to take a detour. So Tang Gaoyang thought about it and decided to Take the water.

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to find a small boat, and they made some preparations before boarding the boat. They had all the food and supplies ready, and then they boarded the boat and set off.

It went smoothly at the beginning, but half a day later the sky turned gloomy, and then it rained heavily, the boat shook violently, Mu Qinghua got up suddenly, already aware that something was wrong, a small red dot quickly approached in his sight.

Mu Qinghua only had time to grab Tang Gaoyang's wrist, and the next moment, there was another violent impact, the boat swayed from side to side, the two people on the boat couldn't stand upright, and fell into the water all of a sudden, the long sword was unsheathed, and the black lake surface On the ground, a huge monster fish bigger than a small boat swung its tail and bit towards them with its sharp teeth.

The lake water formed a sharp icicle, hit the strange fish, and cut a deep hole in the fish. The strange fish was in pain, and its fierceness was aroused, and the lake water stirred up a huge vortex because of its movements.

Tang Gaoyang gasped. Only he knew that this blow almost used his seven-level ability, but it only left a hole in the opponent, not even serious damage. What kind of monster is this? !

"It's the yellow lip fish." A faint voice sounded.

Tang Gaoyang's eyes widened. Is the yellow-lipped fish so big?Is it so fierce?Where is this fish? !

"It's already mutated." Mu Qinghua's attention was not on the mutated fish monster in front of him, or not entirely on it. In his line of sight, several red dots were approaching here.

Mu Qinghua threw Tang Gaoyang towards the strange fish with force, a light blue light flickered, and then, under his horrified gaze, he pushed him away with nine turns, which happened to be near the boat.

"go!"

Tang Gaoyang had a complicated look on his face, he got into the boat, he didn't want to die.

When the boat went away, he turned around, only to see huge waves, and strange fish attracted by the smell of blood...