The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the news of Bai Lucong's injury, Rong Ling didn't even move his brows, and turned away expressionlessly.

Everyone could vaguely feel the discord between the two, and Wang Chenfei scratched the back of his head to smooth things over: "Hey, it's okay. Fortunately, Brother Meng blocked a quick shot, otherwise Lu Cong must have been hit hard."

Feng Xihui pursed her lips without saying a word, and did not refute his statement.

Rong Ling snorted lightly, but did not speak.

Wang Chenfei had no choice but to turn the conversation to other things. He saw the headshot zombies lying on the ground behind the car, and praised: "It's okay, Brother Liao, let's protect Rong Ling and kill so many zombies. It’s really a treasure trove.”

Li Liao, who had been watching coldly, said, "Rong Ling also killed a lot, it's not because of me alone."

Rong Ling nodded and said: "Next time there is a battle, you can take me with you."

Wang Chenfei didn't dare to agree: "Let's talk about it next time, everything will be arranged by Brother Meng."

Rong Ling knew that he couldn't trust him, so he didn't force it.

At this time, Meng Zhan had already arrived at the front and started the car, Rong Ling turned around and took his seat in the back of the car and sat down.

Soon, Feng Xihui also sat down beside her.

In order to prevent sudden attacks from both sides of the road, Li Liao and Qin Ge, who possessed supernatural powers, did not sit over, but sat beside the open hatch in the back of the car.

Wang Chenfei was in the front passenger seat again, so, only Rong Ling and Feng Xihui sat in the back of the car.

The truck was driving on the road covered with zombie corpses and gravel. The road condition was not good and it would inevitably be bumpy. Sometimes when making a sharp turn, Rong Ling would uncontrollably lean against Feng Xihui, or Feng Xihui's body leaned against him. .

Her body was gentle and soft, but Rong Ling's heart was as hard as a stone, and she was not moved at all.

She leaned her head back, ignoring the bumps of the carriage, and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

After wandering all the way, Rong Ling was really exhausted. In such a difficult environment, he actually fell asleep unknowingly.

Until a low coughing sound came from next to his ear, waking Rong Ling's lucid dream.

At first the voice of the other party's coughing was still suppressed, but gradually he couldn't control it and couldn't stop coughing.

Rong Ling opened his eyes, and his tone was a little more mocking: "There is no one else here, and Shangshen doesn't need to put on a show."

When she spoke, she still looked straight ahead, but there was no third person in the corner, Feng Xihui frowned slightly, and was about to defend herself, when a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat.

She covered her lips with the hand holding the tissue, and the snow-white tissue was instantly stained with bright red blood.

This mouthful of blood seemed to have taken away the essence of Feng Xihui's body, and even her face turned pale.

Rong Ling knew what she looked like without turning his head to look at the moment. Bai Lucong was like this in her previous life. She was delicate and frail, and would cough up blood before she could speak a few words.

But what did she, Feng Xihui, pretend?

Rong Ling simply closed his eyes again, ignoring the movement.

The truck continued to drive forward. For several days and nights, the group ate some compressed biscuits when they were hungry, drank mineral water when they were thirsty, and lay in the back of the car when it was time to sleep.

Except for Bai Lu who was too weak to drive, the five people including Rong Ling took turns driving, everyone just wanted to reach the base as soon as possible.

It was early summer at this time, and the vast plains outside the highway stretched as far as the eye could see, with low rolling hills in the distance.

If it was before the end of the world, it should be a scene of green wheat fields, but now it is barren and lifeless.

A round of red sun danced outside the left window of the car, and sank little by little. The red light penetrated the glass and stained Rong Ling who was driving with a focused and dignified expression.

Darkness is coming.

After sitting in the car for so long, even Wang Chenfei, who talks the most on weekdays, was a little listless.

He was stretching lazily on the co-pilot and yawned, when he suddenly saw the icon on the computer screen, he was pleasantly surprised: "The base is almost here!"

Rong Ling, who was driving a little numbly, regained his spirits in an instant: "Really?"

"Don't worry, my data is correct." Wang Chenfei said with a touch of relief in his tone, "We are less than a hundred kilometers away from the base."

But soon, he became heavy again: "No, the base is being besieged by zombies."

Rong Ling glanced at his computer screen, the logo of the base is a blue icon.At this moment, the blue is surrounded by a group of densely packed red dots, which are the zombies appearing in groups.

The zombies that Rong Ling met before were only displayed as a few red dots on the screen, but now these zombies are like waves, rushing towards the base one after another.

If they passed now, they would obviously be mercilessly swallowed by the tide.

Rong Ling stopped the car, and the group began to discuss what to do.

Meng Zhan has the most experience: "It seems that this wave of zombies will not end in two days. Now is the most ferocious time. If we rush over, we will definitely be besieged. Feizi, try to see if you can contact the base and ask Can we help them?"

Wang Chen was so ordered that he hurriedly tried to contact the base.

There was a buzzing sound from the radio, and it took a long time for the opposite party to connect. The anxiety in the voice was undisguised: "Hello?"

Wang Chenfei finished what he wanted to say concisely, and when he learned that there were actually five supernatural beings among the group of six people, the other party hurriedly said: "That's right, we really need support now."

He offered several people a new route.

At the beginning, in order to prevent the situation of being attacked from the front and back, the base was built with its back against the river. Now that the front is under siege, they can send people to the rear to respond by boat. Zombies can only walk on land, and they cannot work on water.

But even so, they must be careful, because no one can guarantee where the zombies will come out from.

After confirming the route ahead, the group looked much more serious.

Breaking through is a way of life. If you don't break through, when the tide of zombies recedes, maybe they will have to find another base.

This time the steering wheel was controlled by the most experienced Meng Zhan, and everyone sitting in the back of the car was ready.

Rong Ling lowered her eyes and wiped the gun. These days, she has already remembered how to skillfully change the magazine.

The closer to the base, the ground trembled slightly, which was the restlessness of hordes of zombies.

According to the display on the electronic map, they all surrounded the front of the base, trying to break through the electric wall, but there were not many behind the river.

But they must also speed up, otherwise the zombies will soon surround them.

As the car drove forward, Rong Ling couldn't help but clenched the gun in his hand, guarding against any disturbance outside the car.

"Are you afraid?" A deep male voice suddenly came from beside him.

The person who spoke was Li Liao, and Rong Ling was the only one here who didn't have supernatural powers. He obviously said it to himself, Rong Ling shook his head.

No matter how many things have been experienced, this is nothing.

Li Liao smiled, lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers.

"Ahem..." A suppressed low cough suddenly came from behind, Feng Xihui's face was as pale as ever, and he seemed to be choked by the smell of smoke.

Qin Ge waved the air impatiently: "It stinks to death, why are you smoking at this time?"

Li Liao was not annoyed, he put out the cigarette and pulled the trigger suddenly.

"boom--"

Flames shot out from the barrel, and the first zombie that suddenly appeared in sight a hundred meters away staggered and fell down.

The gunshot sounded like a declaration of war, and Rong Ling could feel it instantly. The scattered zombies roared towards them and rushed towards the car.

In addition to the rear, there are two directions left and right. The gunmen perform their duties and aim at the attacking zombies.

They were in the backup warehouse, they couldn't see the front, and they couldn't know how long it would take to reach the corresponding river, but the zombies had gathered more and more, one fell down, and the other stepped on the other's body and rushed up.

The several-ton truck was even slightly shaken by the rushing zombies.

Rong Ling was concentrating on aiming, but one didn't pay attention, his figure wobbled and almost lost his balance.

A hand next to her hurriedly supported her.

It was Feng Xihui sitting next to her.

She was the only one sitting securely without even a gun in her hand.

If she was really Bai Lucong, who was originally powerless, this behavior would make sense, but Feng Xihui was not.

Rong Ling couldn't ignore her indifference, she couldn't help scolding: "Feng Xihui, when did you need someone to protect you?"

While speaking, she fired another round at the zombie.

Feng Xihui lowered his eyes: "I have lost my mana."

I don't know if Rong Ling's eyes were dazzled, but she could see a bit of bewilderment from her expression.

Rong Ling let out a cold snort: "What? The illusion created by Feng Shangshen himself, turned out to be self-defeating, and suffered a backlash?"

Feng Xihui didn't refute her words, and the brows were more dignified.

Could it be that he guessed it right, Rong Ling speculated.

Thinking that she, Feng Xihui, is the only descendant of the ancient Feng clan, she was born with a spiritual talent and status that no one else could ask for, and even the emperor of heaven has to be courteous, but now she is reduced to such a fate, she really deserves it!

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