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MTL - Demon King’s Political Marriage-Chapter 46 the first time
Tonight, it really was different. The mouse evolved higher intelligence and killed the cat.
And an attempt to occupy the city.
Wu Xingyun handed the steering wheel to Ye Fan. The car had to be driven quickly, and in the surrounding white mist, he couldn't see anything and could not drive at all.
Ye Fan was just eighteen years old and was not even driving. He graduated from Wu Xingyun Driving School.
The car is worse than Wu Xingyun.
Although he knew the situation on the road, he would constantly bump into something as he moved forward.
Wu Xingyun held his gun in the back seat and stared at the back.
Behind the black, the car's taillights can only reach a small area, and there is white fog around.
Once the mice appeared in Wu Xingyun's field of vision, if they could not kill them, they would fall into the rat tide again.
Suddenly, something came out of the darkness, and Wu Xingyun fired without even seeing it clearly.
"嗷 唔 ~" is a dog.
The car drove forward quickly, and Wu Xingyun heard the terrible screams from the dog at that instant, and even heard the sound of his bones being bitten by something.
Alas, Ye Fan drove the car into a tree again.
He backed up immediately, but something had caught up. Wu Xingyun still didn't see clearly, he just fired on his feelings.
There are more and more of these things, and even the intention to surround the car, Wu Xingyun's ears can hear the sound of Sosso, and the creak that almost drowned the world.
He doesn't know how many mice there are ... more terrifyingly, he knows the abnormal reproduction ability of mice.
This group of mice will be at least several times more than the two when they first met. Once surrounded, the consequences are unimaginable.
boom! Ye Fan finally started the car again, crushed the mouse in front of him, and the whole body undulated accordingly.
The **** smell in the air immediately spread. Along the way, something kept hitting the car, the front glass was stained red, the wiper failed, Ye Fan couldn't see anything, he closed his eyes. , Driving only with a sense of sensitivity.
Wu Xingyun is responsible for the mice chasing behind.
As he kept firing, Ye Fan was getting faster and faster, and the creak gradually left the hearing range of the two.
The disappearance of the last building meant that the two had left the town.
Wu Xingyun believes that the town must be fully occupied by rats. Moreover, in terms of the rate of abnormal reproduction of rats, those rats have no world and will become more and more terrible in a short period of time.
Ten minutes after the two men left the town, the sun finally revealed its face.
This is the first time the sun has disappeared a month.
Faint light shines through the white mist, making everything seem less real. The air was even refracted with colorful psychedelic light. As the sun rose higher, the light became more intense and the white fog began to dissipate slowly.
The whole world showed its true colors.
Wu Xingyun looked towards the back, without any mice coming after him.
He was relieved and almost collapsed on the back seat.
This highly intense shooting, even when the ambush night broke up.
At that time, he had all kinds of high-tech instrument indicators, he had a quiet mind, and most importantly ... Ye Shuikong may occasionally have brain pumping to make sense, and he may not die if he misses it.
But now for the first time in the face of this kind of black light blindness, a bad driver drives a car, almost blindly shoots, and faces the alien that devours everything.
This feeling made Wu Xingyun's stomach agitated, and he felt sweaty behind him.
And because of the sun, the temperature rose a little bit. Soon, Wu Xingyun took off his T-shirt.
He climbed to the co-pilot seat and saw Ye Fan was sweating, his eyes were closed, and he was driving on the basis of perception.
Blood was stained on the window glass, front and back, especially the front view glass, and the road ahead could not be seen at all.
It wasn't until Wu Xingyun told Ye Fan that it was possible to park, Ye Fan opened his eyes and stopped the car.
The two got out of the car, and Ye Fan soon felt the temperature that summer should have. He took off all his coats and sweaters, leaving only a short-sleeved shirt that was completely sweaty.
The two wiped the windows with the water in the car, but there was no excess water to clean the body.
Ye Fan looked around the car, he even bent over and looked at the bottom of the car. Wu Xingyun asked him what he did, and said, "I must have hit something ... just along the way, more than once ... I managed Avoid, but it's too fast ... I don't know what it is. I'll see if there is anything left here. "
Wu Xingyun saw a little finger stuck in the wheel hole near his feet.
That's human fingers.
Wu Xingyun squatted down and hid the little finger in her purse, saying, "Don't worry, I think it might be some wild dog or mutant monster or something."
Ye Fan said a moment, and his heart didn't always feel secure, but he didn't dare to turn around to confirm.
Wu Xingyun did it in the driver's seat. Now that the light is very sufficient, he can do the job of driving.
The car started again, and Wu Xingyun didn't want to tell Ye Fan about it. Moreover, he could completely determine when he hit the person based on the corpse on the little finger.
That person, even if not dead, will become food for rats.
For the first time, Wu Xingyun found that he had learned to deal with these things without knowing it. The little soldier who was hiding in the room after his first kill was almost demented.
The car continued to drive forward, and after passing through the last safe tunnel, the two saw the high speed entering the city.
It only takes one hour to enter the city. Maybe some checks are needed, but Wu Xingyun believes that the two will reach their destination safely.
During this period of time, both of them were in a more relaxed mood. Wu Xingyun even turned on the car's recorder.
Soothing music came from the recorder. Occasionally, another car passed by the two. The sun was no different from usual. The trees on both sides of the road had not changed much except that they were more robust.
This gave the illusion that everything was normal.
The two quickly arrived at the toll booth, and the staff at the toll booth was the first living person they met.
Ye Fan almost groaned from his throat. The front of the toll station was a pavement covered with wire mesh, and Luca was made of iron gates and steel thorns.
The toll station personnel explained that all of this was used to resist those mutant monsters, and those that netted the road were high-voltage current grids, in order to prevent mutant monsters from disrupting traffic.
Not only that, the toll station staff also said that the city was cleaned up and that the army would come out to hunt and distribute to the citizens in the city every day. City C is considered one of the best managed cities in the country.
Wu Xingyun and Ye Fan got a temporary entry card here. They drove into the road. Occasionally, an arc passed across the barbed wire on both sides.
Wu Xingyun's brow frowned, saying: "This is very dangerous ... there should be isolation measures. What if someone hits someone?"
Ye Fan said, "It's probably too late to build an isolation device. After all ... it's been less than two months since the accident. Look, the isolation device is starting to be there."
Wu Xingyun looked in the direction of Ye Fan's finger, and there were workers in the distance.
Live construction is also dangerous, but Wu Xingyun said nothing.
At this moment, although Wu Xingyun and Ye Fan have not seen City C, nor have they entered the urban area, they felt relieved to see that the whole city was in crisis and that they could quickly build such defense measures.
Wu Xingyun was glad that he had come to the right place.
However, with less than half a minute of such reassurance, Ye Fan suddenly jumped up from the seat: "Brother Yun! Quickly turn around!"
Wu Xingyun turned around and found that he still had a car behind him and couldn't turn around.
He saw Ye Fan nervous, and asked, "What's ahead?"
Ye Fan bowed his head slightly, trying to feel it, and then he smiled: "It's a person, it scared me, what do you think it is!"
Wu Xingyun was also relieved. When the two came to the city, of course, they would meet a lot of people. He continued to drive, and the cars in front and behind gradually increased.
In the end, he saw that the cars in front had stopped, and it seemed that ... the traffic was blocked.
Wu Xingyun stopped the car and turned to ask Ye Fan again: "Ahead ... is there nothing?"
Ye Fan nodded surely: "Well, I'm sure there must be no monsters in front."
Wu Xingyun still felt a bit uneasy. He locked the doors of the car, took his rifle, and stuffed Ye Fan a pistol.
"If you are in danger, shoot." Wu Xingyun roughly explained to Ye Fan how to use the pistol.
But before he finished speaking, he heard the voice.
It was crying, shouting, scolding, and noisy talking.
This sound can only be seen in crowded places.
Wu Xingyun opened the roof of the car, reached out halfway, and looked out.
Then I saw a large crowd at the road junction in the distance.
Some of them were carrying backpacks, some were hugging their children, and their expressions on their faces were terrified or anxious, and they were coming towards this side.
People don't look too much, no wonder Ye Fan hasn't noticed, but ... if these people are crowded into the road, there will be a lot.
Ye Fan also saw the scene in front of him and said, "There is probably something wrong in the front, shall we go back?"
Wu Xingyun turned around and saw the cars behind him were full, and he was blocked in the middle of the road.
It takes more than half an hour to return to the car, and walking is slower.
Moreover, returning means facing the rat tide.
Wu Xingyun said, "We bring things and get off the bus, and we will go to a more open place. The road is full of high-voltage power grids, in case something is too dangerous.
Ye Fan packed their backpacks and got out of the car.
As they got out of the car, more and more people crowded in front of it, and more people who were blocked on the road also got off the car and asked one after another: "What happened? Why was it suddenly blocked?"
But no answer was found. Wu Xingyun pulled Ye Fan forward in this flow of people and pushed forward. Ye Fan accidentally hit a middle-aged woman.
He reached out and helped her up, saying repeatedly I'm sorry, and got nothing but scolding the street.
There were more and more people, and the entire tunnel soon filled up. Wu Xingyun tried to ask what happened to the ground in front of him, but no one ignored him. People who want to enter the city are like a retrograde boat in the rapids, and they have to separate the waves to move forward.
At this time, Wu Xingyun could not care about Ye Fan at all. He managed to squeeze out the crowd and came to a slightly wider place. When he turned around, he found the entrance of the road surrounded by a crowd of people. Everyone was Furiously crowded towards the road that had been blocked.
Wu Xingyun shouted, "Ye Fan? Ye Fan!"
Ye Fan did not hear Wu Xingyun's shout. He found he was stepping on a little girl in this congestion, so he lifted the little girl up and gave it back to her parents, but he was almost squeezed to himself. on the ground.
He pushed hard toward Wu Xingyun's direction, but at the entrance of the tunnel, he suddenly heard someone yelling, "Come here!"
Then, the crowd was even more mad, cursing, crying, and they were all clamoring. People were rushing wildly towards the road out of the city. No matter how crowded the road was, there was nothing outside the city.
Ye Fan heard someone screaming, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a person three meters away from him was squeezed to the ground, and his whole body was trampled on.
Ye Fan wanted to help him in the past, but couldn't squeeze at all, even stepping on his own feet several times.
Then he watched as the man was constantly trampled on, and blood came out of the man's mouth.
Ye Fan pushed harder toward the outside, and no one knew better than him what was outside the city. Of course, the city may be dangerous, but now, this kind of crowds are the most dangerous in the out-of-city passages where trample incidents have occurred.
Then Ye Fan found out that someone had stepped on it. Should it be a woman or was stepped on by high heels, he felt his feet hurt.
Then someone scolded him again.
Who else was crying, and a strong man pushed him: "Ge Laozi squeezed a fart!"
And the girl screamed in the crowd: "Who touched my butt!"
More screams sounded, Ye Fan felt the ground seemed to be faintly shaking, and he intuitively felt that a big guy outside came over.
The narrow channel began to smell bloody, Ye Fan bowed his head, and found that he was also stepping on someone, and the person stared at him.
do not care! Ye Fan found that he could not see Wu Xingyun, and the two seemed to be scattered. This kind of cognition caused Ye Fan to panic. He heard someone's quarrel escalate by his ear.
"Get out of here, blocking Lao Tzu's way, I'm strangling you!"
He turned his head, saw a strong man, pushed an old man to the ground, and squeezed into the passage while taking advantage of the extra space.
He turned his head again, and saw two bald men with tattoos holding a knife to cut the road on the other road, and shouting while chopping: "Monsters come, die without running! Don't stop me!"
Then, Ye Fan found himself slapped inexplicably.
He bowed his head and was a girl.
Ye Fan said, "I'm sorry ..." He didn't know why he was slap in the face.
But the next second, a fist fell on his nose.
A strong man beside the girl gave him a punch and pushed Ye Fan to the ground.
Someone stepped on Ye Fan, more than one.
Ye Fan tried to struggle, but it was useless, and a dozen feet kept stepping on him.
He contracted his muscles tightly as Wu Xingyun taught him, and unconsciously touched his pants pocket.
When he saw a leather boot stepping on his face, Ye Fan fired.
A stunned gunshot.
Someone fell down, fired several shots, stepped on more than a dozen people on him, and fell down two or three.
He finally had a little gap, and he got up from the ground, and those who stepped on him fell to the ground, and was quickly swarmed by more people behind him, sending out more terrible screams.
Ye Fan was still squeezing toward the place where Wu Xingyun left. He was trembling with trembling, blood was on the corners of his mouth and on his face.
He couldn't feel the crying, cursing sounds, the deafening sounds coming from outside, and the slight vibration on the ground. There was only one thing in his head, and that was-I killed ... and ... Killed more than one ...
He felt that he was being pushed, and then he pushed others harder. Until this time, he found that he had a lot of strength. Those old, weak women and children, not even strong men, were not his opponents.
He felt that there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, but there were still stompings around him. Ye Fan was holding a gun in his hand, and the gun might fire at any time.
In the end, he felt suddenly brightened.
Finally, he squeezed out the crowd and squeezed out the already **** channel.
He looked up and looked around, and he saw the person he wanted to see.
At the same time, Wu Xingyun also found Ye Fan covered with blood.
After Wu Xingyun was crowded by the crowd, he waited at the exit. He heard screams inside and saw blood spreading down the ground. He almost guessed what was going on inside.
He wanted to go in to find Ye Fan, but there were too many people and he couldn't squeeze in at all.
He can only wait at the exit.
He heard more than one gunshot inside.
There were even gunshots in more than one place.
Screaming, when the **** smell started to spread, he saw the man coming out.
The man had messy hair, a gun in his hand, blood on his body, and even footprints.
There was gray on his face, blood on the corners of his mouth, and coldness in his numb eyes.
When someone pushes him, he pushes others harder.
If anyone hits him, he will punch without hesitation.
There was blood on his hand holding the gun, but he didn't seem to realize what he had done.
He eventually walked out of the crowd, and no one dared to approach him.
Wu Xingyun was about to step up, and asked a little worried: "Are you okay?"
Ye Fanyi looked at Wu Xingyun. The numbness and coldness on his face did not disappear, but his voice was shaking: "I ... killed ..."
Wu Xingyun held his hand in an attempt to pull him completely out of the crowd.
Ye Fan stumbled along with Wu Xingyun, and they found a corner and stopped.
The ground was still shaking, Ye Fan's eyes stared blankly.
"I ... the blood in my hand is from someone else ..." He couldn't hold it strong.
Wu Xingyun took the little finger out of the purse and sent it to Ye Fan: "You have done it ..."
Ye Fan looked at the little human finger in the palm of his hand in disbelief, his hands tightened tightly, then rested against his forehead.
His whole body was shaking: "I ... I actually killed someone for the sake of being able to live ... I stepped on someone else's body so that I would not be stepped on ..."
His teeth clenched his lips tightly, as if to bite the bleeding. When he was temporarily out of danger now and recalled what he had done, his stomach felt a surge and he almost vomited. The whole person felt so weak that they couldn't even stand up.
Before today, he never thought he would be such a person.
Although the last days have come for many days, today, Ye Fancai felt its terribleness for the first time.
Because not only does it mutate creatures, it also turns itself into someone else, someone you do n’t even know.
Ye Fan couldn't help vomiting, he breathed in the air.
Wu Xingyun didn't know how to comfort him. He had never seen such a situation. Even now, he can already smell the **** smell coming from the entrance. However, he has experienced a brutal battlefield and needs to be more adaptable. But even so, he felt a bit uncomfortable.
He remembered his first killing. It was only a full month before, but what about Ye Fan now?
Wu Xingyun stretched out his hand and gently held Ye Fan's hand. After a while, he said, "Be used to it. You ... you should get used to it all soon."