2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 334, Competition, Pig Head

Hiding in the shadow of a towering house, although he did not look directly, Zhu Peng still knows everything in the outside world like the palm of his hand. It can make Zhu Peng have a god-like perspective. Not to mention others, even Zhu Peng's own back, as long as Zhu Peng thinks about it, he can see clearly.

On a dead land that has been alienated, pedestrians on the streets are still bustling and shoulder to shoulder. Compared with the prosperity of the past, some streets and buildings have been seriously damaged and cracked, and even from time to time there are one or two demon giant insects that are obviously different from people crawling on the street. He moved, but the pedestrians around him didn't seem to see them, and even walked side by side with them and bumped.

In addition to this kind of 'small problem', if from the surface, the bustle and prosperity that belongs to a large city looks similar to the past. At first glance, it seems that there is no change at all, but the expression is numb, which seems to be a little dull and lifeless.

Of course, it's not all like this. Zhu Peng noticed that there are about one or two people in every 50 people in the whole city who are different. A relatively 'normal' expression appears on their faces. When they see insects and earth stars alienating life, they have panic, fear, and very fear. That's all, but Zhu Peng Mingxi noticed that these relatively fresh people, compared with insects or alienated life, are actually more afraid of the cold and numb 'people' around them. If they can, they will never get a little closer to those 'people', and they carry all kinds of cloth bags, and their goal is very clear - looking for food. Food.

All the strangeness and inexplicability in front of him have made Zhu Peng have a strong interest. He is also a skilled man and bold. He is conceited that he has entered the nine-tier world of gas refining. In a short period of time, there is no existence that can really threaten his life and death in the doomsday, that is, he really meets a difficult opponent. If he can't beat it, he can still run away. . So Zhu Peng stepped out of the shadow, found two lively girls, and followed directly.

Uh, you asked me why I was with a girl? I can only explain for Zhu Peng that in the case of all choices, Zhu Peng often instinctively chooses female creatures and rejects males. Perhaps, this is the legendary same sex repellent and opposite sex attraction.

Following the two unkempt but thin girls all the way, their goals were very clear, either supermarkets or restaurants, and they obviously did not dare to make a sound, like two flexible mice, trying to shrink in the shadows and run around.

Suddenly, the round-faced and short girl among the two suddenly opened her eyes and ran to a dark corner. After a long time, she actually dragged out half a bag full of spider silk from it, and the two girls obviously did not like it and directly patted the spider dust on it with their hands. After opening it, it actually I really found some light white rice in it.

The two women were suddenly ecstatic. Although they still did not dare to make a sound, for this half bag of rice, their expression was gradually filled with the meaning of happiness.

Just at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly ran out of a hidden place, and in the process of running, it directly threw a foot and was kicking the relatively tall girl and kicking her far away. Then the man who suddenly jumped out rushed to the stunned round-faced girl. A pair of arms had directly tied her neck, and the girl was already weak. After a few weak struggles, her eyes had turned white, her lips were bleeding, her qi and blood was weak, and she gradually became a little deoxygenated.

"Hey, you have a good idea. If you don't let go, I will stab it down." This is not what Zhu Peng said, but the words of the tall girl who was suddenly rushed out of the man and kicked away.

The strangest thing is that she holds a rough worm foot knife in her hand, which is not aimed at the enemy she should aim at, but one of her own arms. The sharp worm foot knife is against her delicate arm, and even pushes out a slight blue veins. No one doubts how big it will be if she stabbed with this knife. How much blood flowed from the wound.

Such a strange coercion made the tough man more afraid. Although he did not relax the bondage in his hand a little, he spoke human words for the first time after his appearance.

"Why do you have to do this? After I strangled her, I will give you a third of the rest of the rice. Now you work a little harder and bleed out. It's not just me and her, but also you are sure to die. You should know how many terrible 'things' will be attracted by bleeding in this bastard city."

The voice is hoarse, dry and harsh. I don't know whether it was born like this or because I haven't communicated with people for too long. At this time, when I speak, I feel so hoarse and unpleasant.

It's just undeniable that his words made the tall woman slightly stunned. Maybe she didn't want to agree, but her instinctive desire for life still made her subconsciously hesitate for a few seconds. After all, when she pointed the insect foot knife at herself, she already knew that once she bleeds in this area, she would face What a horrible ending.

And just after a moment of her hesitation, the short round-faced girl slowly lost the power of the last struggle. Seeing that another tragedy was about to be staged in the end of the world, and a wisp of ghost was about to drift away, a dark thing suddenly fell out of the shadow. That power and speed were wrapped in terrible momentum. Head, directly smashed out the man riding on the round-faced girl.

"Who, which bastard, get out of here." Although he was very angry, the man got up quickly, but he did not dare to shout loudly and roar in a low voice. Although his full force seemed fierce and strong, his fast-moving eyes had exposed his deep fear of the environment in front of him and unknown enemies.

If there is only physical strength and tyranny, he may have died long after the end of the world. His quick and flexible mind is the important basis for him to survive in this crazy world.

He was just too nervous and didn't look at what had just made him dizzy. As soon as he walked, his feet were soft, but he inexplicably stepped on a soft object. His head remained motionless, but his eyes glanced down quickly, but the next moment, he was attracted by all his mind by what he glanced at.

The soft object that just hit him is neither flesh and blood nor anything else disgusting, but a rather huge pig's head.

Author's language: http://big5.zongheng.com/book/166149.html "2012 Doomsday Fairy" is the first published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your great support. In addition, writing the end of the world from the perspective of immortals, the salted fish is still adapting, big I'm sorry.