[Apocalypse] is not food reserves!

"The road is blocked." Lu Li grasped the steering wheel and looked helplessly at the dozens of smashed cars in front of him. After the end of the world, such scenes of serial car accidents can be regarded as everyday.

Every time at this time, the little black duck will control the ability to move the car away with Guo Yigao.

But this time, the little black duck did not make a move, but patted Feng Ming excitedly, and then tried to use its small wings to point to a small path next to it. The path seemed to lead to a certain village. The little black duck was sure that he was not dazzled. It was just seeing a white thing flashing past, which made him very curious.

Guo Yigao, who was about to get out of the car, withdrew his hand on the car door, sat down again and looked at Feng Ming with questioning eyes.

As expected, Feng Ming agreed almost without thinking, and he motioned for Lu Li to drive in that road.

Lu Li, who was driving, said he was used to this unconditional pampering and differential treatment.

Chen Yao stopped throwing fireballs, she changed to whips, fire whips.

A tongue of flame kept waving and jumping among the zombies.

Holding the map, Guo Yigao praised Chen Yao's crisp and neat approach, "Xiao Yao, I see that your abilities have improved a lot."

"It's just absorbed a few crystal nuclei." Chen Yao said modestly.

Guo Yigao went on to say: "Although the crystal nucleus can increase the power, but the boss said that the most important thing is to rely on the actual combat power to be solid. Chen Yao, if you have time, learn some melee attack skills from us. He came from special forces, so he can teach you a lot.”

Lu Li murmured: "She is a tigress, she doesn't need to learn, I think she is more ferocious than some men in the army before."

This is the first time the little black duck has heard the word special forces. Although it doesn't quite understand the difference from ordinary soldiers, but from the excrement shovel officers and the others, the little black duck probably vaguely feels that it is different from ordinary soldiers. breath.

Feng Ming also spoke at this time: "Chen Yao has indeed improved a lot."

The little black duck's attention was immediately diverted.

He looked at the excrement shoveler, then at the zombies outside, and suddenly used his ability.

In the blink of an eye, the few remaining zombies outside were crushed into a pulp.

Even the weeds were stained with blood.

Before they realized why the usually lazy little black duck would suddenly attack, they saw him staring straight at Feng Ming.

Of course Feng Ming understood what he meant, and directly held the little black duck up and smoothed his hair: "Good boy, good boy, why are you so good, little guy? Hmm"

Chen Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Pian Pian, you little jealous."

The little black duck was very comfortable with its feathers smoothed, and turned into a paralyzed duckling in Feng Ming's hands.

The village was in front of them, and the road was full of mud and potholes. Fortunately, their cars had a high chassis and good performance, and they drove very stably.

"Go and have a look, and have lunch there by the way, the car also needs to rest." Feng Ming's voice just finished.

The grass moved.

It wasn't the wind blowing, something was lurking!

The little black duck, who had been looking around looking for the white thing just now, stood up vigilantly and grabbed it out of the window.

Feng Ming also noticed something in the grass, and raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.

"Quack quack!" A big white goose, a wounded big white goose rushed out suddenly.

Although it was injured, its momentum remained undiminished. It stared fiercely at the car in front of it. It knew that it had been spotted, so it didn't show any timidity and came out to confront it directly.

Although Little Black Duck has been harassed by geese before, he doesn't hate geese as a race. He can faintly feel that this goose is unusual.

The little black duck hesitated for a moment, and called to it: "Chirp, chirp?" What do you want to do?

"Quack quack quack!" Who are you!What are you doing here!

The big white goose avoided the little black duck's question and asked two questions instead.

But the little black duck was very excited. This was the first time he communicated with his poultry companions, and it was also the first time he communicated with animals. Although he could understand them before, their calls were nothing more than the simple meaning of being hungry and thirsty. They never understand the little black duck talking to them, and they won't grow up, so the little black duck has been alone.

The little black duck was so excited that its tail started to wag: "Chirp! Chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp?" We passed by here, and there was no threat, so we left after we wanted to have a meal and took a detour. What's wrong with your injury? What's going on?

The goose's wound looked like it had been there for some time, and dried blood clots stuck to its snow-white feathers.

The big white goose thoughtfully looked at the duck in front of it. Since the end of the world, it has directly opened its wisdom. Although it is not very high, it still has some simple thinking. Now it can only put all its eggs in one basket, for the sake of those two children.

"Quack, quack?" It's okay, the wound has scabbed over, can you help me?The big white goose was a little hesitant, but it still asked for help. The reason why it would ask for help from the person it met once was because it had no way out, and the duck in front of it was still a cub, so it made the goose very kind for some reason.

Even if some animals really become smart after the end of the world, there are very few animals. Apart from having supernatural powers, most animals have become a little more spiritual, but their IQs are still not enough to communicate with humans. This kind of creature communicates face to face.

The little black duck stood on the car window and looked at it with its head tilted: "chirp?" What's the matter with you?

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack." Masters, but were beaten and driven out.

The little black duck foolishly changed his side and tilted his head and continued to ask: "Chirp?" Do you have supernatural powers?You don't seem to have low combat effectiveness, how could you be beaten like this?

The big white goose quacked even more angrily: They threatened me with the little master!A group of people hit me with hoes!My ability can control the wind, but I have never really dared to fight them for fear of them hurting my little master, so I can only be chased and beaten.

The little black duck has heard the science popularization of the shit shovel officer. He said that supernatural powers are divided into normal, mutant and special.

Normal abilities include strength, speed, water, fire, wind, earth, and space, while mutations are generally divided into water to ice, speed to teleportation, fire to blast, etc. The special ones vary from person to person. , such as the gravity of the little black duck, and the metal of Feng Ming are also special types, and each special ability is its own ability.

It seems that the big white goose is the most common normal ability.

The little black duck then asked "chirp?" Why were your two little masters arrested by the people in the village.

"Quack...quack" I don't know, but they insisted that one of my little masters is a monster, like those monsters outside who eat meat, because that little master got the same magical ability as me.

The little black duck and the big white goose went back and forth and understood the matter.

Lu Li looked at the two people who were chattering in confusion: "What are they talking about? They said it so excitedly."

Chen Yao looked at the big white goose thoughtfully: "It seems that not only flakes can become sperm, but also other animals can also become sperm, but we have seen other mutant animals along the way, but their IQ doesn't seem to be high. The phenomenon should not be ordinary.”

At this time, the little black duck finally finished communicating with the big white goose.

"Haw!" Shit shoveler!open the door!

Feng Ming understood this sentence, and he didn't dislike it immediately, and opened the door directly to let the big white goose that was a little dirty come in.

The big white goose nodded to them after entering, and squatted under the seat very politely.

Lu Li and the others were surprised.

Feng Ming asked the little black duck.

After the little black duck chirped for a long time, he could only make a rough guess.

"You mean it needs our help? What's going on in the village?"

The little black duck nodded, and then thought a little bit tiredly: Oh, the language barrier is so troublesome, why can't the excrement shoveler understand animal language, I only understand human speech, the excrement shovel is really useless, and I can't shovel it Turning into a human in front of shit scares him so hard.

In this way, it went straight to the afternoon.

"Go ahead and see what's tricky in that village." Feng Ming stroked the little black duck and narrowed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Feng Ming: When will my baby become a human?

Little Black Duck: I must cover my vest so that I can't become a human and scare the shit-shoveling officer.