The Reborn of the End of the World

Chapter 26 Service Area

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The flame illuminates the dark awning.

The hot temperature came to his face, and Chen Qinghe did not dodge.

He just raised his right hand, straightened his five fingers, and shot the flame bomb densely in the palm of his hand.

Dark force field, inspire!

Suddenly, a shield-like force field formed in front of him.

bo, bobo, bobo-

The moment the flame bomb came into contact with the dark force field, it was not an imagined earth-shaking collision, but a ripple of water. Under the impact of the repulsion of the dark force field, the flame bomb turned into pieces of flames scattered in the air.

It's useless, completely ineffective!

"This is impossible!!"

Zhou Cheng pulled the empty trigger.

Such a violation of common sense, such as thunder blowing in his mind, he suddenly recalled what the former leader had said.

The leader of the Imperial Hotel!!

He once fought nearly a hundred evolutionists alone with the power of one person. Obviously, he was a flame ability, but he was guarded by unknown power and almost completely ignored any ability. Therefore, he was called a "power killer" after the war.

Of course, Chen Qinghe himself does not know this nickname.

"It's you!!"

Zhou Cheng kept shooting for several seconds, but he could never break through the meat hand covered with cocoons.

He is sure!

Although he left Baihai City and woke up as an evolutionist and had never seen the legendary "power killer", he felt that this man was probably the monster mentioned by the former leader.

"Do you know me?"

Chen Qinghe noticed the change of Zhou Cheng's appearance.

He is still in the mood to tease when he is really crazy to attack the guy.

Escape!!

Zhou Cheng's hair stood up all over his body.

He immediately left the group members, turned around and fled crazily in the direction of the grapefruit garden.

The cold raindrops hit, and the cold wind blew through my ears.

"Why am I so unlucky to get into such a monster!"

Zhou Cheng's eyes were afraid, and his fastest speed broke out under his feet.

This kind of courage to fight against nearly 100 evolutionists is not only immortal, but also kills dozens of evolutionist monsters. He can't compete at all. Now he has no choice but to escape.

"Is it too late to escape now?"

Chen Qinghe looked at the back with cold eyes.

There are pieces of black fire in the palm of his hand, and now the situation has evolved to this point. How could he still leave such a disaster? Zhao Tang, who was like a little ant, had left a deep impression on him enough because he was beyond his control and brought so much trouble.

Zhou Cheng can't let go anyway, regardless of the reason for the conflict.

So cold just to protect yourself, this is the way to survive in the end of the world, there is no such thing as right or wrong.

Fire gun!

When Chen Qinghe held the black fire gun in his hand.

-ss.

A tall figure rushed past him, rushed out of the canopy like a storm, stepped on the soft sand and mud, and rushed to Zhou Cheng at the entrance of the orchard in a short time.

Chen Qinghe raised his hand and put it down.

At this level, he doesn't need to do it himself. Now Huang Zicheng, whose genetic optimization has reached 17%, is more than enough to deal with less than 5% of this genetic optimization, but the attached garbage here needs to be cleaned up.

He coldly glanced at the survivor of the Jinshui Hotel who showed panic and fled.

No matter how small the threat is, it will be eliminated!!

The air behind Chen Qinghe tore out the sores, and the black fire gushed out like thick water, lingering around him.

Hulong——

The black fire of purgatory flies, lighting the area below the awning.

No screams, no survivors.

Any guy with a slight physical contact with black fire will turn into ashes without any pain.

Under the awning, there is ash floating.

Chen Qinghe, whose gene optimization rate has reached 43%, has gradually increased his ability control.

"Is this the leader?"

"It's so horrible. People are just like toys..."

Lin Leshan was incredible, looking at the young man holding the girl and splashing with ashes.

- Peng.

A soaked corpse was thrown to the ground. Everyone looked carefully at Zhou Cheng, but there was a penetrating injury left by some sharp weapon in the back of his head, and blood mixed with brain plasma flowed out of it.

Huang Zicheng stood in front of the body.

The sleeve of his right arm has been broken, and a meat hand attached to gray and white metal is slowly returning to its original state.

Chen Qinghe withdrew his eyes from the body.

After repeated training and mastery of the tricks of metal shooting, Huang Zicheng has been able to use it in plural.

"It's time to leave."

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Twenty minutes later.

Go to the section of National Highway 257.

After passing a section of the intersection of several nearby villages and towns, in addition to the Bluebird school bus and the palace-class RV, there are several more dilapidated vans, trucks and trucks on the driveway.

These are all survivors hiding everywhere. They all seized the heavy rain and left the shelter and prepared to go to the service area.

Chen Qinghe holds the steering wheel.

The rain has not decreased today. On the contrary, it is getting heavier and heavier. He must always be careful of bad road conditions to avoid accidents.

He looked up at the rearview mirror.

Lin Shuishan and the Indians, plus Lao Kang, have finished the emergency treatment for Yan Yueru's mother and son, and Xiao Siyan. The injured are resting in the back row.

Fortunately, it is handled in time, and the inhalation of thick smoke is not long.

The four-person respiratory system has not been greatly damaged, and it can recover as long as it is rested.

"How long will it take to arrive?"

Chen Qinghe glanced at Lin Le in the seat next to him.

Although the man is not tall, his body is strong enough. After being kicked by those two people, he only had a slight concussion and a few traumas, and he shed more blood.

After simply treating the wound with OK and changing into a new sportswear, in addition to looking a little embarrassed, my body is already alive.

"At this speed for about three minutes."

Lin Le straightened his waist and replied with some trembling.

Seeing that the leader was silent and focused on driving, he peeked at Kang Zhiqiao, who was smoking next to him. The sister actually blew herself like that in front of such a terrible evolutionist.

Although this is true, it still makes him extremely worried.

"A month has passed..."

Chen Qinghe drove away from a pit in front of him.

The scenery on both sides of the driveway is extremely desolate. Some rural houses built near the highway have collapsed to only ruins. There are no agricultural products in the large fields, and the fresh ponds of the breeding river are turbid.

There is no smoke.

The school bus drove in the middle and back of the fleet, and there were already ten cars when it approached the gathering place of the service area.

"Brother Chen, it's over there."

"Turn left at the fork, and you can see the checkpoint--"

Lin Leshan stood up and pointed far ahead.

"Hmm."

Chen Qinghe answered.

He did not leave the temporary motorcade, but followed the motorcade. At this moment, from the left-hand window, he could see it clearly from afar with his evolution's vision. After the curve about a few hundred meters away, there was an uphill.

There are two tin houses on both sides of the highway on the uphill.

There is a mechanical blocking bar in the middle of the two tin houses, and several cars have arrived first and are being inspected.

A group of survivors in military-colored raincoats.

They held all kinds of weapons, from axes to daggers. Two or three people were in a group. After asking the driver to open the door, they went directly to check.

"You said that there are acquaintances here to have a check-up?"

Chen Qinghe withdrew his eyes from the distance and asked.

According to the information given by Lin Leshan, this is just a checkpoint in the gathering place of the service area, and there are two other checkpoints leading to different cities.

However, he doesn't want strangers to get in the car to check.

Whether it is to confirm the existence of a mutant or not, the car is his private space, and strangers are never allowed to board at will, let alone check.

"Yes."

"His name is Zheng Shuang. He happens to be the inspector of the checkpoint here."

Lin Leshan looked out of the window. He could see nothing but finger-sized headlights in the distance, which shocked the eyesight of the evolutionists.

"Hmm."

Chen Qinghe turned the corner and rushed up the ramp with a van in front of him.

The speed of the inspection post also slowed down. The first vehicles in front of them had been released for inspection, and the inspectors wearing rain hats came in rain shoes in the heavy rain.

After checking the vehicle and getting off the bus, they had more things in addition to weapons, such as coke, bagged instant noodles, cans, tea, beer, candy and other durable food.

Chen Qinghe stepped on the brake pedal.

The Bluebird school bus stopped steadily and ranked sixth in the inspection post. He looked at the inspectors coldly and went up to the four cars in front of them in batches for inspection.

This kind of inspector is like the road-government and traffic-police before the end of the world.

On the surface, in order to ensure the safety of the gathering place, check whether there are mutants, but in fact, it is a group of scrapers who catch the weakness of ordinary survivors who are eager to enter the gathering place to get safety, and each inspection will definitely scrape away a batch of things.

More important!

The survivors who can become inspectors represent the interests of evolutionists. Therefore, ordinary survivors are meaningless even if they are dissatisfied, so they can only swallow their anger.

"Which team does your friend belong to?"

Chen Qinghe gently tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and asked.

"Shangjing Travel Company."

"There are nearly 50 members in it, and there are two evolutionists. The leader is Wang Hong, with the ability of electrostatic control, and the deputy leader is Xu Mei's ability is unknown. Both of them were guides of the Hong Kong and Macao route before the end of the world."

Lin Leshan tried his best to find his friend's figure, but the light was insufficient, and the inspector's raincoat was always unsuccomfortable. He could feel the emotions in Chen Qinghe's words.

The leader doesn't want to be checked!

If there are no his friends here, it is completely conceivable that the experience at the gas station is likely to be repeated at this checkpoint, and he can hardly imagine the consequences at that time.

Chen Qinghe glanced at him.

At this time, the blocking rod in front of him rose, and the inspector came down from the car. The inspection was obviously very smooth.

They have something more in their hands.

"Cool, where are you?"

Lin Leshan was anxious and looked at the inspector in front of him.

He squatted down and came to the window of the car.

He tried to find his good friend with bright headlights.