Doomsday tour

After a burst of intensive gunfire, the surrounding area returned to silence.

Zuo Qingyan squatted on the ground and sighed: "Zombies are everywhere, there is not even a live rabbit, it's fine if there is no rabbit, a pheasant is also good, and there are no birds flying in the sky, I really want to eat barbecue ah!"

Along the way, he didn't eat anything except peanuts and seeds. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but because of the constraints. Now that the varieties of seeds on hand were limited, he really couldn't find anything else to fill his mouth.

As long as there is nothing in his mouth to chew for a moment, he feels that something is missing all over his body, and he doesn't even have the strength to fly with Yujian.

His fencing skills were useless, and the two of them basically relied on their legs to walk.It's just that the desertification becomes milder the further south you go. Grass and shrubs have been seen on the road in the past two days.

"Jie Jie, don't you consider getting a car?" Zuo Qingyan asked Rong Zijie who was digging out the crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain from a distance.

"I'm poor." Rong Zijie said irresponsibly.

Zuo Qingyan sighed: "The landlord's house doesn't have any food left, so how can we live as lowly peasants."

Rong Zijie remained silent and stabbed the dagger fiercely into the zombie's head to dig out the crystal nucleus, his movements were fierce and his face was ferocious, and he had the aura of a gangster.

After finishing off the small wave of zombies, the two continued to walk south, and Zuo Qingyan suddenly stopped after walking less than a mile, his expression frightened.

"There are zombies?" Rong Zijie asked immediately.

Zuo Qingyan shook his head solemnly, and immediately showed a rippling expression: "There is barbecue."

"..."

Sure enough, he couldn't overestimate the character of this starving ghost.

Following the smell of barbecue, the two walked all the way to the bushes, and saw a bonfire lit there, and a teenager-looking man was sitting there holding his chin and eating the barbecue.He seemed to have heard a voice, and looked up nervously.

"A living person?" The boy's voice was crisp and full of doubts.

Zuo Qingyan grinned: "Alive."

The boy seemed relieved: "That's great, I haven't seen other humans for a long time."

Zuo Qingyan sniffed: "It smells so good."

"Let's eat together." The young man beckoned to the two of them enthusiastically, "Tu Fei went to catch fish, there should be a lot of grilled fish to eat later."

Zuo Qingyan was probably a little embarrassed about such behavior of rubbing food, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, my name is Zuo Qingyan, and this is my employer, Rong Zijie."

"My name is Zhu Heming." The young man smiled at him, with a childish look on his face that hadn't opened yet, and his facial features were very delicate.

At this moment, there was a sound of air breaking in the bushes, and a figure came with a sword, and stopped in front of the three of them in a moment.

"A Ming?" Yu Jian's man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he wore a black long gown that showed Yushu Lingfeng's temperament, but his cold and numb expression made him look not very kind.

"Tu Fei, you're back." The boy immediately laughed, "Where's the fish?"

The man named Tu Fei tossed the lively fish in his hand to Zhu Heming, and frowned as he looked at Zuo Qingyan.

"Cultivator?"

"Sword repair?"

The two asked at the same time.Then there was a feeling of "comrades in the same way cherish each other" on his face.

It's rare that in this last days when the comprehension world left the earth, you can meet someone who is also a comprehension, and he is still a sword cultivator.Sword cultivators are not uncommon among cultivators. Most of them have an obsessive love for swords. When the sword is alive, the sword is dead. Formed into the Zifu Yuanying, but the sword cultivator was able to form the sword infant. After forming the sword infant, the strength of the sword cultivator even surpassed the ordinary Yuanying stage practitioners.

However, the difficulty of sword cultivation is well known, and the fusion of swordsmanship and the way of heaven is a test of a swordsman's comprehension. If you are partial to the swordsmanship, you will be easily affected by the nature of killing. If you are very fierce, you will easily fall into the devil's way. If you are biased towards the way of heaven, you will easily lose your way of swordsmanship. On the contrary, it runs counter to the original intention of sword cultivators. However, sword cultivators often have no choice but to rely on the power of magical weapons to encourage them to fight—of course, for a casual cultivator like Zuo Qingyan who is extremely poor, magic weapons are just a distant dream—the eliminated Fei Except for the sword, which serves no purpose in combat except to escape.

However, this sword cultivator's sword...

Zuo Qingyan's gaze shifted from Tu Fei's face to his "sword"... This is obviously a dead branch!

Zhu Heming immediately explained: "Tu Fei accidentally lost his sword when he was chasing and killing a big monster who was doing anything wrong, and he never left here in order to find his sword."

Zuo Qingyan nodded in understanding, for a sword cultivator, losing his sword is indeed an unforgivable thing, and it is natural for him not to give up.

"You guys talk first, I'll kill the fish." Zhu Heming took the fish and went to deal with it.

As soon as Tu Fei stepped on the dead branch on his feet, the branch immediately turned into dust, and he also fell back to the ground.Zuo Qingyan didn't know whether to praise him for his superb sword control skills or to sympathize with this sword repairer who lost his sword. This guy was absolutely extraordinary in losing the sword that was his life.

"He's not human." Zuo Qingyan pointed to Zhu Heming who was going away, and said firmly.

Tu Fei gave him a sideways glance: "Crane demon."

"Sure enough, I said that the smell of this barbecue is still mixed with a bit of evil spirit."

"If you dare to touch him, I'll kill you." Tu Fei said coldly, not sounding like a threat, but just stating the facts.

"Don't worry, I'm not those rigid old men who yell about eliminating demons and defending Dao all day." Zuo Qingyan blinked and said, "Besides, I can't beat you, you have already reached the Nascent Soul Stage."

Tu Fei nodded, and began to cut open the roast chicken with a dagger and put it aside with a strong aroma, and divided half of it between Zuo Qingyan and Rong Zijie.

Rong Zijie took a bite silently, the taste was not bad, but not good either.He has been listening to the conversations of several people, it sounds like Zuo Qingyan and this man are of the same type, they are both cultivators and civilized people, and the boy who went to kill the fish just now seems to be hostile to the cultivators, but this sword cultivator But he didn't intend to kill him, and even warned Zuo Qingyan not to touch him, which is a bit puzzling.

"Are you also looking for the teleportation array?" Tu Fei asked suddenly.

Zuo Qingyan, who was eating happily, raised his face from the barbecue for some unknown reason, and looked at him in bewilderment.

"Teleportation array? What teleportation array?"

"I think you are talking about cultivators leaving the Earth's teleportation array." Rong Zijie guessed.

It was only then that Tu Fei took another look at Rong Zijie, as if to test whether he was a cultivator, but Rong Zijie had no aura at all, on the contrary, his physical strength, which was ignored by cultivators, was superior to ordinary humans.

"You practice martial arts?" Tu Fei asked without answering.

Rong Zijie nodded: "Small achievements."

"Your body has probably been strengthened with a secret method. I was also a warrior before I stepped into cultivation, but I don't have your physical strength." Tu Fei said.

Rong Zijie smiled, knowing that it was the gene modification of the parent planet.