Doomsday tour

"It's been a long time since I went out in such cold weather." Xianhe, who was huddled in the back seat of the car, said angrily.

"Just get to the northeast camp early." Rong Zijie turned on the automatic navigation system, flipping through the map leisurely by himself.This map was drawn by the corpse hunters in the desert settlement, and the farthest supply point is Baidi Town.

"It's colder there, we've already reached Beiyunling, and we're going further north... Are we going to Russia..." Xianhe asked blankly, "I don't like it there. When the girls were young, their bodies and faces were all It’s first-class, it turns into a bucket after giving birth. Men have a lot of body hair, and the hair on their legs can be used as plush pants to keep out the cold, it’s scary.”

Zuo Qingyan looked back at him sympathetically: "When you get there, you will become even smaller."

The crane gritted its silver teeth and remained silent, filled with endless resentment.Why is he so small in form?And his long legs!

"I won't go abroad. In the Northeast where it's icy and snowy, the living conditions of human beings should be much better than in other places. It snows heavily in winter, and the snow is half the height of a person. At dawn, I found that the door was covered with icicles." Rong Zijie Guessing based on his knowledge of the earth, he added, "It must be interesting."

"So there will be very few zombies in the northeast area?" Xianhe asked happily.

"If the zombies won't be alive and kicking again after the spring thaw." Rong Zijie was not very optimistic.

"This... sounds like frozen food in the refrigerator. But as far as I know, the frozen meat in my family has never been 'resurrected' by thawing." Xianhe recalled his own refrigerator with puffed cheeks, nostalgic.

"Refrigerator? What's that? It sounds like an ice coffin." Zuo Qingyan murmured, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Looking at Tu Fei, he also had the same expression.Xianhe swallowed his saliva, patted Rong Zijie on the shoulder in front of him and said, "You said that when an earthling feels that he and ET have a common language, does it mean that he has been out of the normal human category for a long time?"

"I don't think so." Rong Zijie said slowly, his eyes fixed on the dumb who "enjoyed" the cold wind on the car hood—according to Zuo Qingyan, it was training its ability to resist the cold—"Maybe it is Our companions need to understand the common sense of normal earthlings, in this respect they are not as good as my alien friend."

The two old antiques have no pressure.

Well, now the most stressful thing here is just the dumb on the hood.

"It's freezing to death." Rong Zijie said gloatingly, "If we continue to bathe in the cold wind for a while, maybe we can consider helping it thaw again next spring."

"I have confidence in the exuberant vitality of plants." Zuo Qingyan, the owner, said extremely incompetently, ignoring the dumb who was slapping the front window hard.

"I think it's a bit pitiful...but it bit me, so I shouldn't sympathize with it...but I still sympathize with it a little bit." Crane was stunned by himself, wringing his fingers and muttering words of sympathy and dissympathy, and finally bored I went to look through the settlement and found a book of fairy tales.

Tu Fei put down his PSP and went over to take a look. The slightly deformed square characters made him a little uncomfortable: "This word...is a bit different."

"Simplified characters." Xianhe turned over the cover and showed it to Tu Fei, "The Grimm's Fairy Tales."

"What is that?" Tu Fei obviously had no idea about fairy tale books. The only fairy tale he had ever heard was the twisted version of the Sleeping Beauty story that Xianhe told everyone when he was at Linghua Gate.

"Well, roughly speaking, the Grimm's fairy tales are about the prince and princess defeating the evil witch/monster/stepmother/living happily together, all of which are similar." Xianhe concluded with a bitter face, and after summarizing, he felt that his taste was different. Poor suspicion.

"Prince and princess? Brother and sister?" Zuo Qingyan also turned around and asked.

"This... a princess from another country." Xian He thought for a while and replied.

"There are a lot of princes and princesses, too many are worthless." Zuo Qingyan shook his head, "According to Rong Rong's words, the gold content is not high."

Rong Zijie coughed dryly, pretending he didn't hear anything, and began to scan the surroundings with the scanner.

The air shuttle car is flying in the inaccessible area completely ignoring the road conditions, and the speed is extremely fast. Even if someone sees it, they will feel that they are dazzled. Looking for meat to eat.Now that there are more monks and less meat, the zombies' demand for meat is very urgent, but it is difficult to satisfy.

The main contradiction in the zombie society today is the growing needs of zombies for material (fresh meat) culture (grow a good brain first) and the current productivity (the approximate formula is: attack power of a single zombie * number of zombies - attack power of a single human * human The paradox that quantity * technology * other factors (such as venue, weather, willpower, luck, tools, etc.) cannot meet their material cultural needs.

The main contradiction in human society is the life-and-death struggle between the majority of humans and the majority of zombies.

The earth blesses mankind—maybe the earth is more willing to bless the zombies...

"This is..." Rong Zijie frowned slightly, and quickly zoomed in on the detection status of an area in front of him.

The dense bright spots approached them like locusts, and they were about to collide.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Qingyan asked.

"Enemy attack." Tu Fei suddenly opened his eyes, looking straight ahead.

"The man in black? What a lingering ghost." Zuo Qingyan clicked his tongue, considering whether to take back the dumb who was on the hood of the car. It looked terribly cold, and he didn't give up smashing the windows along the way. The idea of ​​the glass, if it wasn't for the glass being replaced by Rong Zijie, now the whole car would be the ones who would be frozen.But take it back now... it's going to bite all four of them to vent their anger.

"Don't worry, this air shuttle vehicle can definitely soar to more than three times the speed of sound under my modification. Although I think this will affect the life of the aircraft, but at critical moments..." The oddly shaped instrument suddenly made a strange sound With a ticking sound, Rong Zijie thumped, "It's running out of energy."

When the air shuttle made an emergency landing on the nearby mountain road, the four of them could already see the men in black swarming ahead.

"Is it contagious if you don't look at the fuel gauge?!" The furious crane roared, "Those who step on the flying sword never check how much spiritual power they have left, and those who drive a speeding car never check whether they have enough fuel! Brain damage can be contagious. The same goes for second-hand goods!"

Rong Zijie defended in a low voice: "It's an energy spar, a special product of the mother planet. I modified the gasoline engine. Now we don't use fuel. I always think that thing is not environmentally friendly."

Zuo Qingyan coughed dryly: "I think our biggest problem now is thinking about the last words. There is no point in yelling unless you can scare those guys away."

The shivering dumb on the car hood suddenly stopped moving. It seemed that it also felt the imminent crisis. The fighting instinct was touched, and it grew silently and rapidly. The vines continued to spread in all directions, and the buds in the center continued to expand. A huge bud emerges.

The flower buds were blooming, and the frail young man in white stared deeply at the direction in which the men in black were coming. His brows were slightly furrowed with arrogance and disdain, and the smile on his lips was cold and bloodthirsty.

Then he opened his lips slightly and made a declaration of battle: "Gah——"