I'm driving an RV gl in the doomsday

After two days of intense and day-to-day sleepless rush, Han Feng's advance team of more than 700 people marched into Jiangzhou City.

The rumbling armored locomotives crushed the streets, and uniform rows of armed soldiers held guns, forming a combat formation, ready for battle at any time.

The empty and desolate street market, the mottled and dirty brown blood, the rotten and smelly bones, the broken and withered shops and vehicles, all of these are vividly restored by the end of the day.

"How is the situation in Jiangzhou?"

"Jiangzhou City originally had a permanent population of 400 million, but now judging from the cities rescued earlier, there are probably 200 million people left."

"200 million living people, that means there are more than 100 million zombies occupying this place!"

Han Feng lowered the corners of his eyes, and his low voice made people feel uneasy.

"Immediately set up camp, find a safe place to organize the team, take a short rest, clean up the zombies, and tell the citizens to convey the news. After three days, take a group of survivors back to the base. And record the dangers and material reserves in Jiangzhou City, It will be necessary for the large forces to retake the city in the future."

"Yes!"

Then the [-] people quickly disappeared into the bright street, and occasionally there were a few gunshots and the screams of zombies from the alley.

"The sky is gloomy, weird and changeable, and it makes people feel gloomy and flustered!"

Yan Cijing leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, and saw that yesterday's sunny and hot weather immediately turned into black clouds, faint lightning strikes the sky, and thunder and fire resounded loudly.

"It doesn't matter as long as it doesn't rain the blood before. It just happens to be cooler. It's really torturous without an air conditioner in this hot day!"

Fu Siwen wiped away the profuse sweat before finishing cleaning up the table and chopsticks of the group, and rinsed them with water.

The logistics work is almost handled by myself now, and the surprise is that I suddenly found that my ability has been slightly enhanced, and the water released at one time can already fill a tank!

"Yeah, that's true, but there's still Bai Yu! Ask her to put more ice cubes for you to cool off!"

The beauty pursed her lips and smiled, just as the wind from outside the window swept in, blowing Yan Cijing's black hair into the air.

The delicate jawline, the alluring flaming red lips, the straight and straight bridge of the nose, and the fair cheeks that are as white as snow, all of them reveal noble elegance and extraordinary temperament.

Just like the dying flowers in midsummer, with no successors, the tea flowers stand alone and beautiful.

Not the same as a hundred flowers, monopolize one spring.In the withered, bleak and bloody doomsday, she also bloomed with the innate charm that belongs to Omega, blazing, bold and beautiful.

"Sister Yan is really a bully!"

Fu Siwen sniffed the lime scent blown by the cool wind, a little intoxicated and obsessed, even a beta of himself was charmed.

"Heck~ You do have eyes."

Yan Cijing turned around and looked back at Fu Siwen, and let out a series of laughter like bells, and the flowers bloomed immediately.

"You won't like me!"

"Don't dare!"

Yaoshou, how dare I like Yan Cijing, it's not this material, this goblin is not something ordinary people can subdue.Well, there is a possibility for Sister Le, and Bai Yu can also help.

"Would you like me to add some ice for you!"

Suddenly, Fu Siwen felt a sinister and threatening voice coming from his ear, and a trace of coldness was applied to his face, making him shiver.

Bai Yu heard the conversation between the two, and moved closer to join in.

"You are all sisters, I'm going to wash the dishes!"

The trembling Fu Siwen laughed and ran away, leaving Bai Yu and Yan Cijing alone in the hall.

"You really don't think about me. You're good-looking, and your strength doesn't hold you back. I'm not bad either. Why don't we make do with it?"

Bai Yu seemed to have a stern look, his brows were joking and colorful, and his eyes were always a little careless.

"What is the taste!"

Yan Cijing frowned and suddenly smelled the smell of brandy, which was far more spicy and thicker than sweet wine, which made people feel dizzy and full of stamina.

"Well, it's me..."

Bai Yu blushed with a smile, it was rare to see her.

"You have also reached the susceptible period!"

It turned out that this little cabbage of mine, oh not the broccoli, was coveted by an alpha, Yan Cijing smiled instead of anger, raised his pretty eyebrows, and lowered his head imposingly to the frustrated Bai Yu.

"Could it be that there are other people here besides me who are also susceptible!"

The pitch suddenly rose, the brandy pheromone in Bai Yu's body was a little unstable, and the alpha was irritable and irritable at this time, suspicious and vigilant, similar to a pregnant Omega during pregnancy.

"I can't promise you this. Forcing an Omega to be done by a non-gentleman alpha. But I have an alpha restraining sticker. I got it from the store yesterday, and I can share it with you!"

As he said that, Yan Cijing took out a box of restraining stickers with cartoon patterns from his pocket and threw it to Bai Yu, then turned his head and shook his hair to leave the alpha in this susceptible period.

"Who's going to use this! It's still a Sailor Moon cartoon sticker!"

Bai Yu held the box and looked left and right, with disgust on his face, muttering in his mouth which squeamish alpha would use this kind of restraint sticker, anyway, he would not use it if he endured a little discomfort.

But speaking of which, why did Yan Cijing carry alpha restraining stickers with him? Who is this to guard against!

"Ah!"

Le Buqun in the room sneezed inexplicably, wondering who missed him.

Now thinking about how to spend the 8000 death points, waking up the system in this way, after the showdown, it seems not actively earning death points, which is really a bit unaccustomed.

"How should I spend this, give me some pointers! Yorkson!"

Le Buqun's spiritual body pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness and poked the little white dog that was curled up in a ball.That's right, the real face of the system is a fat, stupid dog.His jaw dropped in shock, and he mocked him for a long time when we first met.

"What is my name in foreign language? My name is Le Kequn!"

The system that got up and got angry and lost its temper, but now it is slacking off at work can be regarded as a grandpa.It's just a dog's face, unable to make an appropriate expression, biting Le Buqun's finger with bared teeth.

Immediately, there was a gap in the mental body, but there was no pain nerve, Le Buqun only felt provoked, and the name sounded weird.Hmph, scheming dog.

"You can't do much with your death value, and there will be plenty of money to spend in the future. Why don't you brush up your sword skills and skill proficiency first, you are not strong enough. You are still difficult to parry when encountering weird psychic abilities Yes, just like the guy who broke into your sea of ​​spiritual consciousness last time."

The system slowly explained to Le Buqun the idea of ​​becoming stronger. Now the weapons, physical defense, and skills are not bad, only the mental defense is missing.

"Next time I see Zhang Wu, I will definitely get rid of him!"

Le Buqun will never forget that he almost caused him a big loss.

"Quiet, now you are facing him, there is a high probability that you can't beat him. His ability belongs to the mind control system, but there seems to be something else weird."

The system searched the stomach and intestines, but didn't remember much about this mind control method, it just felt familiar.

"Then you give me an exercise that can cultivate spiritual power now!"

Le Buqun said urgently.

"You choose yourself. Mental power is the soul power in ancient martial arts. They are always more expensive than the same level of skills."

With a wave of the system, there are seven or eight cheat books on spiritual cultivation floating in the air.Originally there were more, but the collected data was sealed for too long, and I couldn't find it for a while.It seems to continue to load.

"Why do the things you give me look like things in fantasy novels, except for modern RVs."

Le Buqun suddenly had a question. It stands to reason that there should be things in all kinds of worlds, such as magic, fairy art, steampunk, Crusu and so on.

"Because the last host was in a fantasy world, and the spirit boat I transformed into a flying fortress, the eternal boat! And he also became a mighty power of the heavens, invincible in the world, but in the end he was still in the world. Dushi Leijie's lower body dies, his dao disappears, and turns into ashes."

"Now that I restarted, I can only trace back to the most recent memory. When I come to your doomsday world, I naturally have to keep pace with the times. It is more appropriate to transform into a caravan."

"Of course, the mall is a product of advanced technological civilization. Its main direction is technological genes, the pursuit of the science of immortality. Now it should also belong to you and me. It is separated from its main god system, which is considered complementary."

The system clearly told Le Buqun about its conjecture, so it seems that he really figured it out.

Or in other words, it is like a spirit that has guarded for thousands of years has its own consciousness, and does not want to be trapped in a cage of hardship, but wants to break free, even if it loses eternal life.

"So that's how it is! Well, I'll choose this one, it looks rather peculiar."

Le Buqun half-understood, and picked out [The Idea of ​​Freedom], the title was not as domineering as the previous two books, and even somewhat random.But my gut tells me it's extraordinary.

"The one you picked is the weirdest, are you sure you want it?"

The system caught a glimpse of the [Thinking of Freedom], and remembered that those who practiced it seemed to be either demented or crazy, and their spirits were not normal anyway.

"Correct!"

Definitely!

"The first page of 5000 death points!"

The price is not set by the system, but is automatically detected and estimated by the program, which cannot be interfered.Anyway, the host's mental circuit is not normal, and it may not be possible to cure it.

Le Buqun gritted his teeth and bought it, the more expensive it must be, the more powerful it will be, and it will never change!

A thin piece of gold foil fell into the storage compartment, shining golden.But Le Buqun can't practice it now, at least the spiritual power must reach the late stage of the first level.

Originally, the second level of mental power was still required, but thanks to the reserves of mental power in Le Buqun's Consciousness Sea far exceeding that of ordinary supernatural beings, the conditions were lowered.

Le Buqun spent the rest of his death points to deduce the proficiency of the saber technique and [Tianlei Jue], and they became more powerful.In addition, I also exchanged for three bottles of mental power recovery fluid, a handful of Desert Eagle and 20 rounds of ammunition.

So far, the 8000 death point has been spent, and the red progress bar in the column of mental power is eight-tenths away, and there is still 2000 death points, which means killing 20 ordinary zombies.

Buying a powerful pistol may deter many people, after all, I can't guarantee that I can avoid hidden guns.Thermal weapons at this stage are still very useful.

Leaving the Sea of ​​Spiritual Consciousness, Le Buqun came out of the room to breathe.

It's just that as soon as he came out, he ran into Bai Yu who didn't know what to do, and his aura became inexplicably tense, and there was a trace of gunpowder in the air, as if Alpha had been invaded into his territory.

Le Buqun unconsciously touched the glands on the back of his neck, and there was a cartoon Sailor Moon suppression sticker on it.

"Oh it's you!"

Bai Yu squinted her eyes and smelled the smell of other alpha pheromones, not as strong as her own, and even slightly sweet.Looking along Le Buqun's neck, it is clear that Yan Cijing is sticking the same restraining stickers on himself.

"What do you mean?"

He was hostile for some reason, and the alpha in the susceptible period was also extremely sensitive. Le Buqun also smelled the pheromone of Baiyu brandy, which was a bit unpleasant.

"I just said that there is something wrong with you two! Maybe it's what you left, so I don't want it!"

Bai Yuying's eyebrows trembled angrily, her pretty face twisted into a bitter gourd, casually threw the box of restraining stickers to Le Buqun, turned around and walked away angrily with her arms around the little wolf.

Le Buqun picked it up abruptly, thinking it was some kind of hidden weapon, only to find out that it was the box of Yan Cijing that gave him the same restraining stickers.

A strange emotion rose from my heart, as if my special treatment was also possessed by others, astringent.

"Hmph, don't pull it down, it's all mine!"

Le Buqun resentfully kept the sticker in his pocket, since Yan Cijing gave it to himself, how could he give it to others!I have to ask him carefully when I go back, and Alpha's weird possessiveness comes to mind for a while.

I just turned around in the hall, and everyone is not busy meditating on their spiritual power.Le Buqun sat alone on the sofa and looked at [Thinking of Freedom] Although he could not practice it, it would be good to understand it.

At this time, there was a light footstep from behind, and Le Buqun came back to his senses, and it turned out to be the mute little girl.

She was hugging a gray teddy bear, her eyes were clear but nervous, looking forward to and fearful.The thin body stood beside Le Buqun, not knowing what to do.

A gleam of light flashed in Le Buqun's eyes, like reminiscence and unknown name.

"What's the matter with you?"

The corners of Le Buqun's lips did not move, and he only made signs with his hands.

The little girl's eyes lit up, she was extremely excited, as if she had found a companion.I saw her holding up the dusty little bear, babbling with both mouth and hands.

"The little bear is dirty. I want to wash it, but there is no water. Can you ask Uncle Fu for some water? Just a small basin is enough."

Le Buqun looked at her little eyes yearning for innocence, and his heart softened.Different from the sourness of being angry just now, this is a kind of astringent taste that feels pity for the body, and also has some faint pain.

"You don't need to look for him, I have water too. And I can give you a big basin to wash the bear clean!"

The gloom between the eyebrows was suddenly blown away, and a faint ray of light pierced through the enveloping dark clouds and sprinkled in the dark heart.

It turned out that I didn't make up my mind so hard, I thought the long mask I was wearing could be easily torn off in front of an eight-year-old girl, but I didn't have the shame and resentment to be exposed.

"Sister, you are so kind! Can I invite you to bathe the little bear with me?"

The little girl's proficient sign language gestures showed that she was really happy, her white teeth were shining in a pure white smile, and the gray bear was held high.

For a long time, no one has spoken the same language as me, as if I found a very warm companion.

"Okay!"

Le Buqun replied subconsciously.