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Chapter 51: Doomsday thugs

Qiao Zheng looked here unwillingly, and saw that Su Chen really didn't care about him, so he had to return to his position.

Seeing this scene, the survivors who wanted to be close to Su Chen's trap had to stop them.

This bald boss trio is actually quite useful, at least very eye-catching.

Su Chen glanced at them, nodded slightly, then calmed down, raised his left hand, and began to sway.

Practicing the earthly method, actively shaking your arms can accelerate the absorption of energy.

Su Chen found that the efficiency of his energy absorption seemed to have increased a lot, and the process of strengthening his body was actually the process of absorbing energy into the body. When he was in Tianjing Hotel, the strengthening speed was actually not fast, but now the efficiency has also been greatly improved, and the absorption speed has been significantly accelerated. Su Chen felt that this might be related to his battles during this period, and the frequent accumulation of energy was related to the application of energy, but the strengthening of his body seemed to have reached a certain limit. Going further down, it would be inhuman. Even if the absorption speed was accelerated and the energy consumed was intensified, the effect of strengthening was not obvious, just like a bottomless pit.

If this strengthens, it may take hundreds of energy units to change significantly... Su Chen silently calculated in his mind that such things were accumulated, and he also knew that they could not be impatient. Moreover, his speed was so terrifying that it was exaggerated compared to ordinary people.

The convoy was moving forward in a swaying manner, and the blood in the world behind was getting brighter and brighter.

A shrill sound of breaking through the air came from the space. It was a "sacrificial point" in the air that was drawn out by missiles, passing through the dark night sky, flying into the "sacrificial point" at several urban areas in the east and west.

Several missiles even passed over their convoys.

But most of them were intercepted. In the dark and bloody sky, terrifying black monsters showed their figures from the blood. They grabbed the thin ghosts at extremely fast speed. They threw the twisting thin ghosts at the missiles and intercepted them in the air. If they were too late, they would simply block them by themselves and not fear death.

The explosion lit up the sky, like a tsunami, and the roar of monster clusters came from behind.

Only a few missiles entered the end of their field of vision, and a roar came, perhaps hitting the target.

However, the sacrificial rituals in Zhongcheng District have not been interrupted, and the sky is still bright in blood.

Su Wenhao looked at this scene silently, silent.

On the other hand, Su Chen only confirmed that he was not in danger and continued to practice the local ritual.

There are hundreds of monsters and even flesh-and-blood giants at the various sacrificial rituals. Su Chen can't do anything and grabs him and continues to increase his strength.

When the monsters are freed up and sweeping the whole city in a legionized mode, with the energy units in his hands, he will not even be able to fight, and he will not even be able to achieve the basis of fighting to support the war. Moreover, if their ritual is successful, it will only be more dangerous and must speed up and become stronger!

But many people were quietly paying attention to Su Chen. After all, he had a bloody battle with Lin Mo before, which was really amazing and shocking.

Of course, many people just glanced at each other quietly, and few people dared to talk about anything. After all, the world is different. Real keyboard warriors are not beaten up, and they don’t need to climb up. They really may be hacked to death on the spot.

The bald boss looked strange. He approached Xia Chuwei and whispered in confusion: "Miss Xia... What is he doing with his elder brother... Is he practicing shaking his flower hands?"

Xia Chuwei glanced at Su Chen, and said without a doubt that the ground was expressionless: "He is doing rehabilitation exercises."

"Ah?" The bald boss looked strange.

"It's worthy of being Brother Su. He does rehabilitation exercises like a flower shaking hand. You guys say that he can't be a magical method of cultivation, right?" Another flattering voice came from the side.

The bald boss was shocked when he heard this. When he turned his head, he saw Qiao Zheng looking at Su Chen who was doing strange behavior with great enthusiasm, his face full of praise for the strong.

The bald boss said unhappily: "When did you come again?"

At this moment, another sound rang out from the side.

"Is Mr. Su's mental state wrong? Why did he shake his hands?" Professor Chen looked at Su Chen over there worriedly, "If the mental state is wrong, the experiment will easily deviate... However, it seems that it makes sense to say that it is a method of cultivation."

Before Su Chen could agree to him, he still thought to ask Su Chen to cooperate with him in the experiment.

But what Professor Chen didn't notice was that Xia Chuwei looked at him with a complicated expression.

A long time ago, she also felt that something might have happened to Su Chen's head.

Until she discovered that Su Chen turned the model Mark 45 into a streamlined diamond armor...

However, until that was Su Chen's secret, she would not say it.

Her relationship with Lin Mo and Su Chen was established from a sandwich. It may be very weak, but in fact it is unusually strong.

Many times, the relationship between people may not be stable through long time and many common experiences, but the relationship that exists in a short period of time may be subtly stable, because the relationship itself does not depend only on the length of time, but in a sense depends on what kind of people the parties in the relationship are.

In fact, Su Chen could hear the words that the people here whispered, even if the missiles outside were dying and shaking the sky.

His hearing has been strengthened. In this environment and distance, he can listen unless they speak to his ears, but he did not intend to explain because it was not necessary.

That's right, I'm just shaking my flower hand, how about it?

However, Su Chen's cultivation failed to last for a long time.

They had fled all the way and had already approached the edge of the Zhongcheng District. As soon as they drove out of the Zhongcheng District, they were stopped.

It is not appropriate to say that he was stopped. Su Wenhao had already discovered the other party and judged that the thug organization in the apocalypse was taking advantage of the monsters to shrink and rush to kill other survivors to obtain ready-made resources and equipment. Many of these people do not care about what will happen now and in the future. They are extremists who take one step at a time. Although they tried hard to hide, they still had nowhere to hide in the face of military reconnaissance.

Su Wenhao immediately wanted to avoid them, but their convoy was moving towards the same group of thugs. Su Wenhao did not have enough people to grasp the other party's real-time dynamics, so he was eventually intercepted.

The first broken military off-road brake was braked suddenly in front, and the bus behind almost hit him. Fortunately, the soldier who drove the bus was a veteran and stabilized him in time.

Su Chen also stopped practicing immediately.

It was a tourist bus suddenly drove out from the alley on one side, crossing the middle of the road, forcing the entire convoy to stop. Then, a noisy and chaotic sound mixed with strange human screams sounded.

With the roar of motorcycles, from the shadows on both sides of the convoy, behind the store and the tourist bus opposite, a wild-style motorcycle convoy was whistling out. Many young people, some of them even carried various weapons that they had snatched from somewhere, and fired guns into the sky.

The monsters disappeared for the time being, they didn't care why, they just understood that the time was coming when they did whatever they wanted.

If a monster cannot fight, I have to bully people. Most of these extremists are the social margins before the end of the world, which are a bit distorted. The end of the world has already reached the extreme for such a long time. They don’t care how long they can live, but they just want to “happy” in their own way.

The motorcycle team was scattered and colorful light flashed on the modified motorcycles, and most of the riders were wearing strange clothes. In the fleet, there was even a talented man who opened his mouth to the sky and actually spit out a pillar of fire more than half a meter long. Looking at the survivors on other cars who were frightened, he screamed in excitement.

"Soldiers, don't shoot. Once you open the fire, we will kill dozens of survivors of you, don't rely on us. Hahahaha..."

"Take your weapons, food and beautiful women out of the car, and we'll consider killing you fewer people!"

Su Wenhao's face was as deep as water. These people just saw that they were short of staff and the convoy was long. They felt that it was profitable and there was no need to have too much risk to cause trouble for them. He really didn't dare to move. Even if one of Professor Chen and his fellow researchers died in a mess, he could not afford to suffer.

Anyway, he still has an armored vehicle...

And at this moment, there was a commotion behind him, and Su Chen came out.

Su Chen was about to take action, but the reason was very simple. First, the things on him were impossible to give to others; second, the body of an ordinary person cannot be separated from the energy unit, but the talented person can do it. Now the monster has not encountered one in a long time. This talented person is simply the energy unit delivered to the door, why not?

He is catching up on the second level to prepare for further transformation of the armor, and has no time to waste time here.

Before Su Wenhao could react, Su Chen had already swept up the Miao sword and activated the armor. It instantly flew out like lightning, without saying a word of nonsense, and took action directly. Before the thug outside could see clearly the situation, the most arrogant young man who had just spitted fire was not even enough to react. Su Chen cut off his head with a knife, and rolled in the dust waves that he splashed.

Su Chen is now in armor and even in an instant killing black-scale monsters. The threats of these people may be useful to the military, but for Su Chen, it is for nothing. He still wants to shoot the survivors? There is no chance at all, because you won’t even know how you died!

ps: I have received all the urges from readers. Let me explain here. Because herbal tea is an office worker, I don’t have much time to write novels. After get off work, go home and eat, it is basically seven or eight o’clock. I will code two updates and modify them. It usually takes ten or eleven o’clock to sleep. It is twelve o’clock when I go to bed. If I work overtime, it will only be later. In this case, if I get the third update, I might have to write until the second half of the night, only sleep for a few hours, and go to work the next day...

I have said so much to introduce my helpless and hard-working situation and the helpless author forced by life. However, I will definitely work hard to update more. I really don’t want to disappoint everyone if I support you so much. In any case, since I ask for support, I don’t want everyone to support you in vain.

And since everyone's request has come, I won't say much nonsense, I will update one more chapter tonight~

Well... everyone's support is also my motivation. If there are many recommendations for this chapter updated next week or if there are many times in the week, I hope I will update it if there is time.

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