It's already very late.

A little dim sunlight fell through the lead-ash clouds, illuminating the dead city even more dull.

"Dududu--" The roar of cars coming from the end of the dilapidated but clean street broke the silence for a long time. What came was a red sports car galloping rapidly, like a red lightning bolt, gusts of wind, and the scattered debris flew up all over the ground.

The speed of this sports car obviously exceeds the speed limit of traffic, but there is no need to worry about a man in blue police cap jumping out to intercept it. As a substitute for the sparse "people" that staggers in the way, it only leaves the frontier of this light sports car with mottled brown blood.

Unexpectedly, the driving skills of this expectant mother with a slightly childish personality are far more than her modest "inconvenient" approach. At least she can drive at full speed in the closed streets of the sea of ​​corpses and directly knock the oncoming zombies into mud. This psychological quality is far beyond those of those little girls who feel the feelings of love.

Perhaps because of the surprise of Luo Yu, the woman with quick movements blushed slightly and explained in a low voice: "When I was young... I would occasionally be dragged to play racing together..."

Luo Yu immediately realized that with his ignorance, he also knew that the children of rich people liked to pursue excitement after having no worries about food and clothing, and often they might not be successful in their knowledge and business. They can easily pick up girls by taking drugs in racing and racing. Those who have poor achievements can only frequently create tragedies of "Li Gang" and "70 yards". Those who are good at playing can know by looking at this master who has mastered skills.

With Liu Shuixin's superb driving skills, they only took more than 40 minutes to get close to the "Winchester Bar" marked on the map. Another reason is quite puzzling: the journey along the way is unobstructed, and there are very few zombies. Even if one or two of them occasionally pop up, they were directly crushed by Liu Shuixin, who had strong psychological quality, without hesitation, leaving behind a squirming flesh and blood.

This situation even confirms a guess in Luo Yu's heart. As for whether this guess is correct, it should be revealed at the destination of the prompt - "Winchester Bar". Luo Yu lay lazily in the back seat and looked at the flying scenery, thinking in his heart with great anticipation.

Ziz—The car suddenly stopped, but it was more than 200 meters away from the Winchester Bar in the central square of London, just a corner away.

Liu Shuixin suddenly turned her head and asked anxiously: "Did you... hear a strange sound?"

"?" Luo Yu also immediately reacted. Although his five senses were so sharp that he could distinguish the movements within a hundred meters through the practice of ripple qigong that he could clearly see through the wind and movements within a radius of 100 meters, he was focused on his performance against the enemy during wartime. Before the level of "threat" could not reach his intuitive warning, he had no intention of focusing on the road ahead, so he naturally knew nothing.

Now Luo Yu listened carefully and immediately found something wrong: a familiar voice rang out of the corner, and countless different voices mixed together and sang sad praises in the same tune, the childish voice, the sharpness of the female voice, the thickness of the male voice, and the aging breathing all made unknown roars with a unified rhythm, carrying the sound of the human body's collision one after another, forming a muffled sound like a surging tide.

His perception that had already broken through the limits of humanity immediately penetrated into a trace of dissonance: among the desperate ocean waves, there were loud bangs that cut through the sky like heavy metal music, and the continuous sound of "Dada" machine guns were mixed in. The only thing that puzzled him was the "Guru" that echoed occasionally, just sounded like a strange sound like a chewing on his teeth with sticky cheese.

"I think... I probably know why there are so few zombies along the way." Luo Yu showed a bright smile to Liu Shuixin, who was pale. When she was a little dazed and realized, she gently held her wrist and pulled her out of the car.

"What are you doing?" Liu Shuixin asked in shock. Seeing Luo Yu's smile, an absurd thought flashed in his heart.

"Of course I'm helping you complete the task... The end point is there, the last step is, how can I give up halfway?" Luo Yu answered in surprise, and put a little force in his hand, holding her back, dragging her forward casually like a hug between a couple.

"Let me go! I won't die!" Liu Shui struggled in a hurry, but felt that his hands were unable to move like an iron hoop, and his whole body seemed to be led forward by a giant elephant - this idea is not an illusion. Now Luo Yu's physical fitness is no less than the Elephant Cow, which is known for its powerful strength.

Even though Liu Shuixin's physical fitness can only be considered good, as she heard the terrifying sound of baring her teeth and roaring, she glared at Luo Yu who was moving forward deafly, as if she was looking at a psychopath who was dying: "It's over... I'm really helpless now... you crazy!"

In her eyes, even though this weird guy who vaguely has a trace of her husband's martial arts skills, he may be able to escape with his life with good physical functions, even if he faces him like this crazy and directly steps, it would be like a mouse trapped in a cat's nest, which is like being in a desperate situation!

At this point, endless sadness and despair surged in her heart, and she felt that she was too stupid. Even the last inheritance of her husband was lost by her willfulness. After being extremely sad and angry, she suddenly burst into anger and rushed towards Luo Yu, buried her head deeply, and her whole body was almost hung on him. She bit her hard at the exposed neck, and cursed her vaguely.

"I won't let you go if I'm a ghost...", "Bastard... bite you to death!" Hearing the murmurs under him, Luo Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He originally thought of him, but he wanted to scare Xiaoxiao to take revenge on her behavior of forcing her to retrieve the "hidden bomb", but he didn't expect that this woman's reaction was so fierce. If she hadn't been held by her arms, she would probably have to tear her hands and feet together, right?

"It's good that this is the case. Although this movement is indecent, it can at least protect this woman."

Because he was afraid that his recoil force would hurt the weak woman, Luo Yu didn't even dare to use his substitute to fight back. Even though his physique was amazing, his neck was far from invulnerable to swords and guns. He couldn't help frowning. Even the ears were even creaking sounds like chewing beef tendons.

He just blocked the woman in his arms like a princess hug and moved forward slowly. Although the delicate body of a mature woman was induced to rub against her body, Luo Yu had no charming thoughts - the first point is of course because he really loved someone else, as for the second point: Even if he is a romantic and lustful madman, as long as he looks up at the endless scene ahead, it is difficult to have any thoughts other than "fear".

When there are crowds, it is often described as "crowded people". The overwhelming crowd in front of them, under the dim light that has gradually become dark, is a surging and sweeping black ocean. In the vast world, there is only this ink-like tide of death left. Luo Yu finally understood why there were very few zombies he encountered along the way - because I am afraid that the "people" from the entire London district will come here spontaneously, gather together to cheer for the arrival of the new era, and carry out a desperate and pleasant bloody party!

At a glance, it was impossible to distinguish the crowded human form. When something was dense to a certain extent, what was in sight was endless. The head, face, minions, and arms turned into a drop of black water droplets, pouring into the ups and downs of the tide, and attacking them on. The dead humans outlined a dark wave. They sensed the delicious food coming from behind and slowly turned their heads, and their white eyes were densely glaring, and they roared and greedily walked towards Luo Yu.

"Tsk... It's such a warm welcome." Luo Yu couldn't help but whistle, and an arc-shaped glass jar appeared on his free right hand. The light green waves swayed with the movements on his hand. He was just like a hero drinking farewell wine before facing life and death. Guru Guru drank pain, feeling the power of "life", "nature" entering his throat to nourish his heart and lungs, suppressing the pain that had been invading his body so that his mind was a little depressed and abnormal. Then he smiled slightly and stepped forward slowly.

Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom- Luo Yu's steps were extremely slow and slow, like an old old man trembling forward. But the moment his feet covered the ground, the smooth concrete ground reminded the dull moan of a giant beast. When he raised his legs again, he left a shoe print that was deeply stepped on the ground like the snow falling in the winter curtain.

This is the basic method of exercising strength in national martial arts. It is made by the shoes that penetrate the ground, and is only used for flashy deterrence, or to occasionally exercise physical fitness.

Of course, Luo Yu did not waste his energy to intimidate these corpses who had lost their minds. This difficult and heavy step was like the piety of the believer who bowed thousands of miles apart in the mountains, with a strange charm, which inspired another power in his body: According to Newton's theory, the power of force is mutual, and the reaction force that he almost trampled the ground flattened and flattened, after surging with his footsteps, it turned into another thing.

The guardian force called "Rotation".

He walked forward step by step, his steps were extremely slow, but he became more determined. The turbid tone of heavy metal music echoed into his ears, awakening Liu Shuixin, who was in a frenzy and desperate state. She raised her head in confusion and hugged the man under her, and found that she had fallen into the boundless black ocean. Her hideous and greedy face and her long limbs and claws rushed towards her, but she was not scared and screamed and panicked, but instead she was stunned.

Because all the evil spirits from hell were stalked outside, and the stumbled heads and claws hit the air ten meters away from her, making a crunching sound. Although she didn't see anything, an instinctive feeling reminded her: In the empty place, an invisible light wheel was spinning, isolating all malicious intrusions and protecting all hope.

"This..." A god and Buddha who "straighten hell, without any regrets" flashed in her heart, and remembered the "sharing the sea with a stick" mentioned in the Bible, but she turned her head and looked up. Among the scenery she saw, there was only the face of a young and tender boy with a slightly swelling. Where was the slightest stern sage of holy Buddha?

"Don't worry... I said it's okay." Luo Yu noticed the movement under him. Seeing Liu Shuixin's silence, he spoke out to comfort him, but felt that his arms around his waist were tight as if they were holding straws when they were drowning. The woman buried her head deeply and said vaguely:

"Thanks……"

Luo Yu touched his head, a little confused, but then his smile faded, he turned his head away with a serious expression.

Beyond his "rotation", there is a tiny gap in the endless sea of ​​dead corpses, like a little starlight in the endless night, a timid childish figure followed behind him step by step. The hideous corpse around him, which should have been irrational, was like the common people who saw the emperor avoiding it in panic. Even if the rotten body squeezed and collapsed, it would make a sparse path.

"This should be the real "insurance" provided in that time and space where 'I' is not here..." Luo Yu glanced at it, and saw the "it" in panic and fearful look, and no longer paid attention. The aperture covering the whole body transmitted a phantom spiral that could not be seen by the naked eye, wrapping layer by layer on top of the body, moving forward slowly.

Until the battlefield roaring in the center.
Chapter completed!