Chapter 126 Geography is all learned in vain

Excited, isn't it? Are you excited?

Torture? No!

This is - questioning!

"Oh, we meet again!" Brother Long said hello casually!

In this world where there is no light or darkness, no feeling, only knowing that I exist! Brother Long came to this world again!

"It seems that you are used to it! This space's help to you should come to an end!" Helian's innocence appeared. The two broken corners on his head were dazzling. His eyes were just a saying. In fact, Brother Long couldn't feel anything now, but the world he knew was only limited to Helian's innocence now.

"It seems that you said the same thing when you pulled me in last time. Please, don't do this kind of thing that has no effect other than wasting time and disgusting people, okay?"

Helian shrugged his shoulders, and a smile appeared on his face, as if the kitten had found something new: "I can't help it. As you know, I'm not a complete me in front of me, it's just a... soul... soul fragments here to achieve a certain purpose! Although it's useless, you still have to slowly follow the arrangement of 'I' before your spiritual power can break through here directly!"

For the first time, Brother Long felt that Helian's innocence was actually a guy with a bad personality. He wondered if these brain-developed guys were all a group of bad beings. Fortunately, Brother Long has experience in dealing with such people. If you know that the other party has no malice, the best way is not to pay attention to them. This is the best way to avoid their target staring at you.

But there is really no good way to say this time. It can only survive like this. As Helian's innocence said, he is not the real him here. He is undoubtedly dead. He here is just a shadow, a soul fragment here for a certain purpose.

Brother Long is very unhappy that this purpose is ** him. Although the word ** reminds people of the whip, candle, wooden horse, stuffing the mouth ball... and other strange bad things that only exist in the reader's head, it is really too accurate for Brother Long to use the word ** here.

After Helian's innocence or what he wanted to do when he died was simply opening up a new realm of pain. A crazy obsession led him to want Brother Long** to become a world-class hero standing at the top of the pyramid. The name of this plan is - ** Brother Long!

And the whole plan, as Helian's innocence here said, is simply a slave facing the situation of the slave owner. If his mental strength is not stronger than Helian's innocence, he can't open the world. He can only slowly interpret it step by step according to the best script scheduled by Helian's innocence. Brother Long returns in the process. He took away the power that was silent because of Helian's innocence and battle, and slowly absorbed Helian's innocence.

If Brother Long's spiritual power is stronger than Helian's innocence, this plan and the world are a joke, but Brother Long's spiritual strength is not strong enough, so he can only silently accept it. Brother Long remembers the first lesson of Helian's innocence, which is to get used to loneliness. A strong man must get used to loneliness and learn to enjoy that kind of There is no companion or invincible feeling around Gufeng.

The first lesson was quickly passed, and now it is the second lesson. Learn to be independent and complete. It has nothing to do with the world. Even if the whole world is an enemy, you can face it calmly.

This lesson is a bullshit for Brother Long. Brother Long learned this very early, but Helian is innocent. He doesn't care what kind of road Brother Long will take in the end, but he is too persistent about his existence. Even if he is almost dead, he hopes that the world can continue. Brother Long's name was remembered for him, so he completely ignored Brother Long's growth and just followed his expectations.

Therefore, Brother Long was only in a daze when he was looking at the collection of "Grandpa Mao (the chairman turned out to be a forbidden word, depressed)". One had nothing to learn and the other had nothing to do.

He Qian and Yao Yao, who take good care of Brother Long, have been used to Brother Long's current state and often fall asleep. If it is not a strong stimulation or licking his right ear, he will never wake up, but this does not mean that Brother Long is harmless to humans and animals. On the contrary, Brother Long at this time It is more dangerous and more sensitive to the sense of murder.

A very convincing time was that he didn't feel anything wrong before he went to bed, but as soon as he fell asleep, he casually penetrated the wall. Then, He Qian found a mutant lizard in the mezzanine of the wall. Although she didn't know what was dangerous about the lizard, they saw Brother Long's actions in their hearts. It is clear that this lizard is not simple. Fortunately, they do not have the opportunity to experience the ability of lizards.

"Honey, the way you sleep is really beautiful!" Xiaoya kept fiddling with all kinds of strange figures on Brother Long's face.

Her injury stabilized two days after leaving the chaotic Zigong City. When Brother Long led the one-armed people to get enough diesel locomotives at the cost of other people's blood, Xiaoya also recovered like a normal person, and called Brother Long dear with a smile every day. She didn't care about Zhangjiacun and Meng at all. The villagers in the village looked like a sky.

More than 20 cars of different specifications are full of Brother Long and more than 100 villagers driving on the road to Zigong City. Brother Long does not intend to enter the urban area of Zigong. With sufficient supplies, Brother Long plans to go directly to Chongqing after finding a road near Zigong City. Because of the changeable journey, I'm afraid there is a car, and it's not very fast to stop and walk all the way.

Don't make trouble in Zigong City. Brother Long really thinks so. Not only Brother Long, but also others think so. They are eager to reach Chongqing, the base in Brother Long's mouth as soon as possible. But...

"It's strange, why do I feel hotter and hotter, and have you found that the density of zombies around here is very abnormal, too little!" Yao Yao wiped the sweat on the top of his head and said to He Qian next to him, "I feel that it's nearly 20 degrees now!" It's very abnormal. No matter how much the temperature changes, it will not change like this!"

"That's right, but at the end of the world, who knows what will happen? Maybe it's so hot here. Don't forget that Yibin City was cold and winter before that war, which is also abnormal!"

"...Yes!"

There were many similar discussions along the way, but it was not until they were shocked. What really dumbfounded the whole team was that after they passed a tunnel, a mountain seemed to isolate a world!

The cold sun shone on the whole earth, and the ground covered with fine yellow sand was steaming a terrible heat wave visible to the naked eye. In the fine yellow sand that can bake cooked eggs, a monster skeleton dozens of meters long only exposed half of the body. A strange-looking gray giant bird pulled its head and stood in the already black. Above the spine, the prey is waiting to appear. Farther away, a freighter that once dominated the river fell into the yellow sand like a drunken man, and the exposed half of its body was telling people about their glory.

Don't get it wrong. This is not the Taklamakan Desert known as the 'Sea of Death'. This is Neijiang City!

When the end of the world came, just three days of darkness, a huge sinkhole with steaming steam engulfed the whole city. The residents in the main urban area evaporated directly into the air, leaving only a small number of surrounding villages and towns.

There is a lack of population base, no large number of mutant zombies, and no ability. The whole Neijiang City has fallen into a wild world. After eliminating the zombies, the survivors have established a new gathering place in the face of the situation that they can't escape. Because of the heat wave in Tiankeng, the zombies around Neijiang City subconsciously bypassed this barren land.

Is it lucky or unfortunate that the scorching sinkhole devoured the population of the whole city, but it provides protection for the rest of mankind?

"Shasha..." A gentle rub sounded, and a pug-sized white-haired mouse sneaked across the yellow sand, with a rotten human arm in its mouth, which was the food it was looking for today. Just as the white-haired mutant mouse was bypassing a sand slope nearly two meters high, it suddenly made a dull noise. A dangerous intuition only made the mutant rat stop in place and stunned, and then ran wildly into the distance and plunged into the cave hidden in the yellow sand.

The base of mice is too large, and mutant rats appear. The mutant beasts have replaced zombies and become the number one enemy of human beings here. Wild, the most appropriate description here is this word!

"Oh, oh, oh, it's in the desert. Yao Yao, you're going the wrong way. I'll ask my dear to spank your ass!" Xiaoya ran to the car carelessly and called Brother Long, leaving a group of people in a daze facing the big desert of Pingchuan.

Standing on the yellow sand in the heel, looking at the huge rusty cargo ship in front of him, and then looking at the huge fish bone in the distance, Brother Long, who came down from the car, didn't know whether he should believe his big eyes or not. Is he dreaming? Is it true that I haven't woken up from the continuous fantasy of Helian's innocence? Or have you come to a new fantasy? But the heat emitted by the hot sand under the feet passed through the soles of the gum shoes like a poisonous snake, and the wet touch around the ear was not a dream.

"Where is this...? I don't remember that there is a desert and sinkhole here in Chongqing and Sichuan..." In doubt, Brother Long quickly found the answer. The word 'neijiang' can also be vaguely seen on a tattered hull.

"Is anyone there?" Brother Long shouted vigorously at the ship in the distance!

"Sand....... Sand... Sand..." As Brother Long's sound waves gradually faded away, a sound of trembling teeth came from afar. The sound was like a weak old woman sifting out smaller yellow sand particles over and over again with a sieve. She couldn't help but make people nervously tense, and her whole body's hair also stood upside down.

Slightly shocked, Brother Long suddenly turned around and looked. In the distance, there was also a pair of shining small eyes staring at him closely. Looking at each other, Brother Long also said in surprise. It was a mouse the size of an adult pug. Without a trace of hairy white fur shining in the hot sun, the eyes of the size of winter dates were full of bloodthirsty and greed. Light yellow mucus was dripping on the wolf's teeth, and then followed The corners of his mouth dripped on the yellow sand, emitting bursts of yellow smoke; the strange sound of 'gurgling' was emanating from the mutant mouse's mouth. I don't know whether it was roaring or secretly swallowing saliva.

"Mutant mouse?" Looking at the strange thing in front of him that looks like a mouse and a dog, Brother Long can't help but feel strange. When he was a child, the old yellow dog at home somehow caught a dead mouse the size of an adult sole. It was already the largest mouse that Brother Long had ever seen. In his grandmother's mouth, the mouse was even about to become a mouse spirit. If you compare the dead mouse at that time with this one, it was simply an adult shoe and A seven-year-old child's shoes were put together, and the little witch was a big deal.

With the strange cry, the white-haired mutant rat seemed to be hungry and red-eyed. It didn't care about the large number of people in the whole team at all. The two thick retreated fiercely kicked hard, raised a piece of dust and rushed to Brother Long, who was standing in front of it.

With a "bang", the white-haired mutant rat had not yet approached Brother Long, but its head burst violently, with a ball of blood. The white-haired mutant mouse rushed forward without the inertia of the body of its head, and then fell on the yellow sand in front of Brother Long. The dark red blood flowed from the corpse of the mutant rat that was constantly twitching, and instantly It was turned into smelly steam by the hot yellow sand.

"Something that is vulnerable." He curled his lips, and the one-armed man inserted the pistol with a slight blue smoke in his hand back into the gun belt.

"To be honest, Meng Hao!" Brother Long looked at the mouse corpse that slid all the way to his feet. Brother Long turned his head and said, "I think we're in trouble again!"

"Sand Sha..." As soon as Brother Long's voice fell, a sudden strange sound came one after another. This time, it was different from the last time. Compared with the last slight sound, this time it seemed that there were more than a dozen, hundreds of strong men shaking the sieve crazily together. There were all the strange sounds in all directions. Brother Long seemed to feel that he was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses in the middle at this time. Generally.

"Adead everyone to go back to the car and retreat to the tunnel. Although it is not clear why these guys didn't destroy the tunnel, hey hey hey, they didn't destroy it!" Brother Long stuffed the little girl in his arms into Yao Yao's arms and told her, "I'll leave the next thing to me!"

Brother Long pulled out a black knife from the void with a ferocious smile. Now I don't know if the special steel knife tempered by Song Zhe's ability can resist the corrosion of the mutant mouse. There is no problem if he can't resist it. Anyway, there are still many ways. The mutant mouse is only suitable for playing games with Brother Long now.

With an AK-74 assault rifle in one hand and the last seedling knife in the other, Brother Long recognized the mouse group in his direction at two o'clock. The muzzle was aimed there, and the eagle-like eyes shot back and forth at the place with the most dense sound.

"Gulu..... With the strange sound, the white mutant rats swarmed out of the caves hidden in the yellow sand. One, two, ten... More and more white mutant rats gathered in front of Brother Long, slowly converging from a stream into an ocean of rats.

"Shh..." Looking at the countless white-haired mutant mice, and then looking at the mutant rat hole half-covered by yellow sand, Brother Long whistled. He knew why these mutant rats did not destroy the tunnel. This is their hunting ground.

Because of the many problems found after fighting with Gao Yu, Brother Long has been sealing his temporary perception, and he just didn't find that the mutant rat hole was there.

"Bang..." The long knife cut through the yellow sand, and a gully more than two meters deep blocked in front of the tunnel. Brother Long directly approached the hole of the mutant mouse.

"Gulu... Gollum..." He opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and the two white-haired mutant mice closest to Brother Long had rushed over strangely.

"Bum...Bum..." With two explosions, the heads of the two mutant mice burst in the air in an instant. The headless body twitched and fell to Brother Long's feet, and then a large amount of blood gushed out of the wound.

"Grumbling..." Perhaps the fishy smell of the blood of the two mutant rats attracted them, or the death of their companions angered them. The rest of the white-haired mutant mice instantly formed a huge white wave and rushed to Brother Long, who was holding the AK-74 assault rifle tightly.

Looking at the rats covering the sky and the sun, rushing towards him like a huge white wave, Brother Long's smile became more and more strange and ferocious.

'Bum bang bang.....' With three shots, three white-haired mutant rats screamed and fell down when the dense group was in the dense group. However, before the bodies that rushed forward stopped their inertia, more mutant mice had already separated them. As the internal organs dispersed, a strong smell of blood permeated, and immediately surrounded a large group of mutant mice, mouths They let out a 'grunting' and hiss.

"Wow... Come on, come on, cute little guys!" Brother Long shot the white torrent one by one, while moving his position. He can ignore these mutant rats, but it doesn't mean that the villagers in the motorcade don't care. If possible, Brother Long decided to take these mutant rats farther away.

Looking at the mutant rat body with no scum left in the mouse group, Brother Long smiled, "Oh, if this is surrounded by you in the middle, won't even leave a whole body?"

"Wo!"

He picked up the AK-74 assault rifle in his hand and shot two mutant mice that rushed at him. Brother Long successfully aroused the hatred of the rats, and the white torrent rushed directly towards him.

Cut back. By the way, a few moments after changing the magazine, dozens of mutant rats were killed by the gun. The seedling knife could not be put away by Brother Long because of the mouse group. At present, only the AK-74 assault rifle is needed to solve the problem!

It's fast to say. Brother Long and the mutant mouse are faster, which is the effort of two shuttle bullets. Brother Long has seduced the rats to the nearest freighter. Brother Long turned around and grabbed the chain on the cargo ship's anchor, and then followed the chain to the top of the freighter. Climb, real cs, Brother Long now think that he is playing real cs. The mutant mouse is the enemy. As long as he is touched by the mutant mouse, even if he loses, the mutant mouse forces him to use his ability to lose. Well, whether Brother Long wins or loses, anyway, if the mutant mouse does not retreat, their real doomsday is today. It is.

Seeing the prey escape, the white mutant mice, like white shells, jumped up their fat disproportionate bodies one after another, and then opened their big mouth full of sharp teeth and pounced on Brother Long's thighs and buttocks.

Spring suddenly appeared. Although Brother Long was very high off the ground, there were still two white mutant mice ploping on Brother Long's buttocks, and the sharp teeth shining with cold light pierced Brother Long's sweatpants without any obstacles.

"Maoty..." Feeling a breeze blowing on his buttocks, Brother Long secretly scolded the group of mutant mice for being immoral, and rushed to the deck of the freighter with this huge pain.

"Gulu......Gulu..." Two pairs of fierce little eyes stared at Brother Long, who was holding the AK-74 assault rifle. It seemed that after smelling the smell of fresh human flesh, they aroused their fierceness. With a strange cry, the two mutant mice that jumped on the freighter almost at the same time as Brother Long pounced on Brother Long.

"Colored mouse, my meat is not so easy to digest. Be careful of indigestion... Bang, bang!" The tiger's buttocks could not be touched, and Brother Long's buttocks could not be bitten. Under Brother Long's shot, there was no suspense. The heads of the two mutant mice burst again, and the headless bodies hit Brother Long's body with a ball of dirty blood, and then fell on the scattered deck.

Dropping off the rat meat with dirty blood on his body, Brother Long dodged and rushed to the cab of the freighter, because at this time, on the deck of the cargo ship more than 30 meters long, a large number of white-haired mutant rats had emerged one after another, and countless mutant rats were crowded under the freighter, hissing and surrounded on all sides. The freighter came.

'Slam' kicked the rusty iron door of the cab like old bark. With a harsh 'kake' sound, the iron door suddenly fell into the driver, and then stirred up a large area of dust. Regardless of the smell of mildew from the driver, Brother Long dodged in and then hurriedly lifted the iron door to death. It reached the driver's door.

Games are fun to follow the rules. It's rare to have something to play with you. How can it work if you don't play it?

Brother Long breathed smoothly, and his eyes quickly glanced at everything in the driver, trying to find available items, which can be of some help to the current situation. Now Brother Long seems to be playing a real-life RPG game. Anyway, the mouse group is attracted by him, and he is not worried about Meng Hao and others. What's wrong with the guarding team?

"Wo-Wo-W..." Without giving Brother Long too much time to think, a large group of white mutant mice were attracted by the smell of blood of the same kind on the deck. The sharp claws kept scratching the rusty iron door, and a large number of iron crumbs fell one after another with the slipping of the claws. The sharp harsh sound of friction mixed with the grunt of the mutant mice. It's like a beginner rocker going crazy at midnight, which is irritating.

Without any hesitation, Brother Long suddenly kicked open another door to the cockpit and rushed into the cargo ship's cabin. On the dark cabin corridor, repeated sunlight shines through the rusty cracks in the deck and hull, adding a trace of tension to the cabin. At the same time, Brother Long vaguely saw dozens of rooms in the tunnel. He pushed away his nearest room, and a stream of dust fell on Brother Long's face like a demon that had been sealed for thousands of years. "Damn it, it's too dirty!" With a violent cough, Brother Long rubbed his eyes and walked in.

In the room, dozens of centimeters of dust covers everything, like endless mountains, and you can't see the true face of anything clearly. However, looking at the general layout here, Brother Long can judge that this is the place where the boat boss rests and works.

He strode forward and casually pushed away a loose boss chair. Brother Long gently opened the drawer on his desk. In the drawer, a black pipe is quietly placed on a blue notebook. Looking at the dark yellow traces on the mouth of the pipe crystal, it is not difficult to imagine that it must be the favorite of its owner. Gently putting the pipe in the corner of the drawer, Brother Long picked up the thick blue notebook. Now Brother Long is more and more like playing RPG.

However, I hope that the kind of thing that records the treasure map does not exist. It is just an ordinary diary of the ship boss.

"Guru Gulu..." When Brother Long was about to turn over another page of the note, the hiss of the mutant mouse came from a distance, accompanied by the 'rustling' of the running sound of rats like rain.

Now there are no people, but a note can also let people know the existence of such a person. This is Brother Long's respect for the deceased. Everything that finds a diary and other things are put away. At least, it can be read as a novel when it is nothing.

He stuffed the diary into his own space, and Brother Long rushed out of the captain's office in a gust of wind. Standing on the corridor, there were bursts of noisy 'gurgling' from far to near, and then spread into Brother Long's ears, and then turned into a dangerous breath and transmitted to his brain, but Brother Long still stood at the end of the corridor, as if he was looking for something...

Suddenly, Brother Long found something with a happy face. Like a child who found his beloved toy, he flashed and rushed to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is the 'fuel compartment' of the power part of the cargo ship. And Brother Long also found here in pursuit of the pungent smell of heavy diesel oil. He suddenly pushed the dilapidated hatch aside. With the help of the slight light in the corridor, Brother Long saw the dark ground in the fuel compartment, and the huge oil barrels rolling on the ground. On top of the oil barrels, there were also several adult fist-sized cockroaches hiding from the sudden light.

Without any scruples, Brother Long kicked open an empty oil barrel blocked at the door, then strode into the fuel compartment and bent to check the other oil barrel that had not been opened. Empty... Empty... Empty...

Listening to the 'rustling' sound getting closer and closer, Brother Long is ready to use the knife. There is no oil. It seems that the challenge is still a little big if you only rely on firearms and more than five times the physical strength of ordinary people to play this game.

However, God also helped Brother Long a little. Just after Brother Long opened the last small oil barrel, a pungent smell of gasoline like a demon that had been sealed for ten thousand years, pounced on Brother Long's surprised face with his teeth and claws.

"Haha... there are still some games!" No matter why there is gasoline in the fuel compartment fueled by heavy diesel, Brother Long dragged the heavy oil barrel to the corridor inside the cabin.

"Guru..." Above the corridor, a large group of mutant rats are pouring towards Brother Long. The iron door leading to the cab has fallen to the ground. Countless mutant rats are rushing from the cab to the corridor. The heads of mice are piling up, and the whole corridor is like countless fat maggots slowly creeping and crawling.

"Bangdang~! Wow~!" Looking at the white-haired mutant rat swarming towards him, Brother Long sneered. The oval oil barrel was kicked to the ground by one foot, and a large amount of gasoline immediately rushed to the aggressive white-haired mutant rats like a flood that broke the dike...

"Boom~!!!" On the boundless desert, the wreckage of a cargo ship suddenly exploded from its interior. The already corroded hull could not resist the power of anger. The cracks of the big man cracked, and the black fire tongue and thick smoke gushed out crazily from it, and after the fiercest fire tongue disappeared in mid-air, The 'fire rats' burning with flames on their bodies rushed out of the huge cracks above the hull. They kept rolling on the hot sand, as if they wanted to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but the hairs stained with gasoline had become combustibles. How could they be extinguished? In just dozens of minutes, dozens of the wreckage of the cargo ship The rice range was already covered with the cooked corpses of mutant rats. A hot wind blew by, and the seductive aroma was also taken to the distance.

The victory of the game still depends on luck. Luck is also a part of strength. Brother Long is born with good luck.

"Bang~!" In the cracks of the wreckage of the smoky freighter, a huge oil barrel suddenly rolled out of it. Like a fat man, the oval oil barrel slowly stopped after rolling out dozens of meters. Whew~!" After a while, Brother Long stood up from the oil barrel.

"Haha, game-over, I won!" Brother Long gestured with the word "v" in the direction of the tunnel from afar.

The game is over, and there is nothing more to say about the journey back. Brother Long flew directly near the tunnel at his feet.

As soon as Brother Long approached the entrance of the tunnel, He Qian came up, holding clean clothes in her hand.

"No, no, no, no, I won't change my clothes for a while. Tell Meng Hao and Village Chief Zhang to come over. I have something to explain to them!" Brother Long waved his hand and refused, and the AK-74 assault rifle in his hand was not received in the space, just hanging obliquely on his shoulder.

The convoy has just been attacked, but the mutant mouse calculated in single digits can't break through the team's defense. It can be said that the motorcade was just watching the play.

"Brother Long!" Meng Hao arrived with the village head.

"Here we go!" Brother Long said, "It's strange that you also found it here. The original plan was to find a road near Neijiang City, but now you have also seen the situation here, so there may not be any change in the next journey."

Meng Hao asked, "So, does Brother Long have any special plans?"

"Yes..." Brother Long smiled evilly. He hasn't played enough! Moreover, it will take a little more time. It's better to delay the time he wants to reach Chongqing.

............

At the end of the desolate desert, the sun reluctantly struggled to fall to the west, like blood overflowing from hell. The boundless desert and large areas of the sky were stained with blood red by the afterglow of the sun. The whole world was covered with blood, and all kinds of debris in the desert looked more strange against the background of blood.

"Sand.. Sand.. Sand..." On the bloody desert, a tall figure slowly appeared on the high sand dunes. The blood-red sand was brought up with his footsteps, and then fell on the elongated shadow behind him...

Brother Long looked at the gradually falling blood-red sun, and his tongue unconsciously licked his dry and sticky lips. Then he picked up a bat-like strange bird in his hand and looked down. Brother Long opened his mouth and bit the neck of the strange bird. With a hard suction, a sticky ** with a fishy smell poured into Brother Long's mouth, no With any expression, as the throat knot squirmed up and down, the mouthful of sticky ** was swallowed into the stomach bag by Brother Long like drinking Coca-Cola.

This is a strange bird that originally wanted to attack Brother Long, but now it has become Brother Long's 'water bag'. Although its blood is extremely difficult to drink, it is much better than flowing its urine down the mouth into the stomach bag or dying of thirst.

As the throat knot squirmed up and down, Brother Long finally made a harsh sound in his mouth and spit out the turbidity in his lungs. Brother Long casually threw the strange bird that was sucked by him into the sand depression in the distance. I believe that in a while, this strange bird will also become the belly of other creatures.

In addition to a little life-saving food and water, Brother Long left all the supplies in his space to the fleet. This is his plan. Let's play here first and have a look. Of course, there will be more formal statements about others. It's nothing more than danger. Let's explore first.

The village head and Meng Hao did not have the right to refuse. They retreated to the cold area and camped for the time being. Anyway, Brother Long said that he would not "play" for too long, and he could only listen to the dragon. They are not fools. What kind of nature does Brother Long have and what he thinks? This kind of undisguised behavior can be seen at a glance.

Slowly walking down the sand dunes, Brother Long's face was a little dirty because of the explosion. Although all kinds of mutants attacked themselves like desperado at night, and without sunshine at night, the sand and stones under his feet would quickly release the heat he had stored for a day, and the temperature on the desert was also It will fall sharply, but Brother Long doesn't care about this. These are just things that ordinary people need to care about.

Step by step, every foot will consume a trace of energy of Brother Long. It won't stop until the energy is exhausted and the body falls to the ground. This falls, God knows when it will fall. In short, even if it looks like it will fall at any time...

"Papa..." fell down, Brother Long fell down, because Helian was calling him innocent again...

In a small house made of gravel blocks, the wooden roots of human arms stand up one by one, which makes the stone house look like a prison.

In the stone house, the huge green corpses were randomly piled up on the far left side of the stone house, and the black and green blood flowed all over the ground. Looking at the strange appearance of the three corpses, it was clearly the mutated super-large cockroaches, and the huge black sharp teeth were stained with blood, which was not difficult. Imagine how many fresh lives these three mutant cockroaches devoured before they died.

On the right side of the stone house where Brother Long stands, a thick layer of hay is laid on the ground like a natural mattress, and stepping on it gives a soft feeling, which is in sharp contrast to the "ground as a furnace" on the left. What is discordant is that there is a swollen corpse leaning against the stone wall in the corner next to Brother Long. A pungent smell emanates from his body. Countless white maggots climb up and down on every inch of the body's skin despite the pungent smell...

He frowned. Although he didn't feel very nauseous, Brother Long subconsciously turned his head and looked outside the stone house. Just now, he was rescued by a wave of survivors and disarmed him by the way. Brother Long was very keen to find that there was no ability among them. It was strange, but it was not strange for too long. Brother Long had been in his heart. I'm thinking about what script I'm going to play. Is it the Big Dipper or Spartacus?

"Squeak~!" With a harsh sound of wood friction, Brother Long pushed open the unlocked wooden door. Looking at the open wooden door, Brother Long was slightly stunned and unlocked? Do you really want to play Beidou God Fist? Is there a spade k here?

"Who are you~!!" A hoarse roar came from outside the stone house, and a tall figure immediately rushed into the stone house. The man looked angry, and a pair of mouse-like eyes were staring at Brother Long. An iron stabbing gun in his hand flashed a little cold light, and he barely wrapped his body in a beggar's hemp suit.

A little stunned, Brother Long hurriedly raised his head and looked at the guard-like man. He just opened his mouth, but suddenly he found a more strange phenomenon. According to the script, it should be the protagonist saved by a little Lori. How could a strong man emerge?

Seeing Brother Long standing still and staring at himself, the guard seemed to be very angry. You bastard! Is it a mute? If you don't say it, I'll be rude to you!"

It seemed that he thought that the other party was contempt for him. The guard roared angrily and kicked it on Brother Long's lower abdomen.

Brother Long was stunned and did not react, because the guard was not murderous. The touch on the lower abdomen stimulated the whole nervous system, and Brother Long also woke up from surprise.

"Did you kick me?" Looking down at a big footprint on his lower abdomen, Brother Long calmly looked up at the guard in front of him and asked.

When he was secretly wondering how his foot didn't seem so hard, the guard heard Brother Long's words and his face changed slightly. He picked up the spear in his hand and pointed it at Brother Long and shouted angrily, "It's me who kicked... What! You bastard! Do you want to resist?"

I didn't see any expression on Brother Long's face. A simple child's straight fist greeted the guard's face directly, and suddenly blood was accompanied by his teeth!

"Bang!" The guard fell softly to the ground.

"Oh, oh, oh, I accidentally knocked him unconscious. I don't want to say with such a hit..." Touching his lower abdomen, Brother Long turned around and walked outside the stone house. He didn't care about the guard who was knocked unconscious by himself at all. "But... Forget it, anyway, he hit him, not to mention that he did it first. He hasn't It's dead, isn't it!"

A dazzling sun flashed, and Brother Long, who had not yet adapted, suddenly closed his eyes. However, before he could open his eyes again, two cold things had reached his throat.

Slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that came into Brother Long's eyes were two sharp spikes in his throat. Under the sunlight, the tip of the thorns flashed a little cold light, and a trace of cold air went straight into the skin.

Brother Long is not afraid, and he is still not murderous, but without temporary perception, Brother Long is really much dull. It seems that Gao Yu is right. He really has a problem!

Brother Long was still there and melancholy. A tall figure appeared in front of Brother Long, and his eyes were full of surprise. My God, I didn't expect you not to die. What an incredible guy."