MTL - I’m Driving An RV In the Doomsday-Chapter 36 The army enters the city

After two days of intense and restless rush, Han Feng's advance force of more than 700 people advanced into Jiangzhou.

Rumbled armored locomotives rolled over the streets, and rows of uniformly armed soldiers armed with firearms, lined up combat teams, ready to fight at any time.

The empty and desolate street market, mottled, dirty and brown bloodstains, rotten and smelly bones, broken and withered shops and vehicles, all of which are vividly restored by the apocalypse.

“How is the situation in Jiangzhou?”

"Jiangzhou originally had a resident population of four million. Now, according to the previous rescued cities, there are still two million people."

"Two million living people, that means there are more than one million zombies occupying this place!"

Han Feng lowered the corners of his eyes, and his low voice made people depressed and uneasy.

"Set up camp immediately, find a safe spot to rectify the team, clean up the zombies after a short rest, and gather the citizens to convey the news. After three days, take a group of survivors back to the base. And record Jiangzhou The dangers and material reserves in the city will be used for the future recapture of the city by the large army."

"Yes!"

Then the seven hundred people quickly disappeared in the bright street, and occasionally there were several gunshots and the roar of zombies at the entrance of the alley.

"This day is gloomy, strange and changeable, and it makes people feel depressed and flustered!"

Yan Cijing leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains and saw at a glance that yesterday's sunny and hot weather soon turned into black clouds, vague lightning strikes the sky, and thunder and fire.

"It doesn't matter as long as the **** rain doesn't fall. It just happens to be cooler. It's really torturous that there is no air conditioner on a hot day!"

Fu Siwen wiped away a profuse sweat, and then cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks of a group of people and rinsed them with water.

The logistical work is now almost done by myself. I am pleasantly surprised that I suddenly found that my ability has been slightly enhanced, and the water released at one time can be full!

"Well, that's true, but isn't there Bai Yu! Ask her to put more ice cubes for you to cool off!"

The beauty pursed her lips and smiled, just as the wind outside the window swept in, fluttering Yan Cijing's black hair.

Not the same as Hundred Blossoms, but exclusive to one spring. In the bleak and **** apocalypse, she also revealed the innate charm of Omega, fiery, bold, and unparalleled beauty.

"Sister Yan is really a tyrant!"

Fu Siwen smelled the lime scent from the cool wind, and was a little intoxicated and obsessed, and even a beta of himself was charmed.

"Giggle~ You have a vision."

Yan Cijing turned to look back at Fu Siwen, and let out a string of bell-like laughter, and the flowers bloomed immediately.

"You won't like me!"

"Don't dare!"

Should be too old, I dare to like Yan Cijing, it's not the material, this goblin is not something ordinary people can surrender. Well, Sister Le has this possibility, and Bai Yu can also take a side.

"Do you want me to add some ice to you!"

Suddenly, Fu Siwen felt a sinister and threatening voice coming from his ear, and a trace of ice was applied to his face, causing himself to shiver.

Bai Yu heard the conversation between the two and approached to join in.

"You are all sisters, I'm going to wash the dishes!"

The trembling Fu Siwen laughed and ran away, leaving Bai Yu and Yan Cijing alone in the hall.

"You really don't think about me, you look good, and your strength doesn't hold you back. I'm not bad, why don't we make do with it."

"What a taste!"

Yan Cijing frowned and suddenly smelled the smell of brandy, which was far more spicy and richer than sweet wine, giving people a feeling of stamina and dizziness.

"Well that's me..."

Bai Yu's smile turned red, which was rare.

"You too have reached the susceptible period!"

It turns out that my little cabbage, oh not broccoli, was coveted by an alpha, Yan Cijing smiled instead of anger, raised her eyebrows, and lowered her head high and looked down at the somewhat frustrated white Yu.

"Could it be that there are other people here besides me who have a susceptible period!"

The tone rose instantly, the brandy pheromone on Bai Yu's body was a little unstable, alpha was irritable and irritable at this time, suspicious and vigilant, and Omega during pregnancy was similar to pregnancy.

"I can't promise you this, forcing an Omega to do what a non-gentleman alpha does. But I have an alpha suppression sticker. I got it from the store yesterday. I can give you some points!"

Speaking of Yan Cijing, she took out a box of restraint stickers with cartoon patterns from her pocket and threw it to Bai Yu, turned her head and shook her hair to leave this susceptible period of alpha.

"Who uses this! It's still a cartoon sticker of Sailor Moon!"

Bai Yu took the box and looked left and right, full of disgust, and muttered which squeamish alpha would use this kind of restraint sticker, anyway, he would not use it if he was a little uncomfortable.

But then again, why does Yan Cijing carry alpha suppression stickers with you? Who is it to prevent!

"Ah!"

Le Buqun in the room sneezed inexplicably, wondering who was thinking of herself.

Now I'm thinking about how to spend these 8000 points as dead value, so wake up the system, after the showdown it doesn't seem to actively earn dead value, I'm really not used to it.

"How should I spend this, give me some pointers! Yorkson!"

Le Buqun's spiritual body penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness and poked the little white dog that was rolled into a ball. Yes, the real face of the system is a fat and stupid dog. His jaw dropped in shock, and he mocked him for a long time when he first saw him.

"What is the name in foreign language, my name is Le Kequn!"

The system that has a tendency to wake up gets angry and loses his temper, and now it can be regarded as an uncle who is slack at work. It's just a dog face, unable to make an appropriate expression, biting Lebuqun's fingers with bared teeth.

Suddenly there was a gap in the mental body, but there was no pain nerve, Le Buqun just felt provoked, how to say the name was weird. Hmm, scheming dog.

"You can't do anything with that point of death, and there will be places to spend money in the future. It's better to brush up your swordsmanship and skill proficiency first, you are not strong enough. You are still unstoppable with the spiritual ability, like the guy who broke into your spiritual consciousness last time."

The system slowly explained to Le Buqun the idea of ​​becoming stronger. Nowadays, weapons, physical defense, and skills are not bad, only mental defense.

"Next time I see Zhang Wu, I will definitely deal with him!"

Le Buqun will not forget that he almost suffered a big loss.

"Quiet, you can't beat him now. His ability belongs to the mind control system, but there seems to be something else weird."

The system searched the stomach and did not remember such a mind control method, but felt familiar.

"Then give me an exercise that can cultivate spiritual power now!"

Le Buqun said eagerly.

"Choose for yourself, spiritual power is the soul power in ancient martial arts, and they have always been more expensive than exercises of the same level."

With a wave of the system, seven or eight secrets of the practice of spiritual power are suspended in the air. Originally there were more, but the collected data was sealed for too long and could not be found for a while. It seems to continue to load.

"Why do you give me something like something out of a fantasy novel, except for a modern RV."

Le Buqun suddenly had a question. It stands to reason that there should be all kinds of things in the world, such as magic, fairy tales, steampunk, Klusu and so on.

"Because the last host was in a fantasy world, and the spirit boat I transformed into a transporter has gradually been upgraded to a flying fortress, an eternal boat! And he has also become a great power of the heavens. , invincible in the world, but in the end, he died under the Thunder Tribulation, and turned into ashes."

"Now that I restart, I can only trace back to the most recent memory, which came to your apocalyptic world. Naturally, it is necessary to keep pace with the times, and it is more appropriate to transform into an RV."

"Of course, the mall is the product of advanced technological civilization, its main direction is technology genes, the pursuit of eternal life science. Now it should also belong to you and me, separated from its main **** system, it is complementary already."

The system clearly explained its guess to Le Buqun, so it seemed that it really figured it out.

"So that's how it is! Well, I'll choose this one, it looks rather strange."

Le Buqun seems to understand but not understand, and picks out [the idea of ​​freedom], the name is not as domineering as the first two books, even a little random. But intuition tells myself that it is extraordinary.

"You picked the strangest book, are you sure you want it?"

The system caught a glimpse of the book of [Indulgence in Mind], and when I remembered it, it seemed that those who practiced it were either demented or crazy, and their spirits were not normal anyway.

"Yes!"

Done!

"5000 points for the first page!"

The price is not set by the system, but is automatically detected and estimated by the program, which cannot be interfered. Anyway, the host's mental circuit is not very normal, maybe it can be cured, but not necessarily.

Le Buqun gritted her teeth and bought it, the more expensive it is, the more powerful it will be, it will never change!

A thin piece of gold foil paper fell into the storage compartment, shining brightly. But now Le Buqun can't practice, at least the spiritual power must reach the late first-order.

In addition, exchange for three bottles of spiritual recovery liquid, a desert eagle and 20 rounds of bullets.

At this point, 8000 points have been spent as death points, and the red progress bar in the mental power column has gone eight-tenths of the way, and there are still 2000 points of death points, which is to kill 20 ordinary animals. Zombies.

At this stage, thermal weapons are still very useful.

Withdrawing from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, Le Buqun came out of the room to breathe.

Le Buqun unconsciously touched the glands on the back of the neck, and there was a cartoon Sailor Moon restraint sticker on it.

"It was you!"

Bai Yu squinted and smelled the smell of other alpha pheromones, not as violent as himself, and even slightly sweet. Looking down Le Buqun's neck, he clearly attached the same restraint sticker to himself on the Yan Ci mirror.

"What do you mean?"

"I'll just say you two have a situation! Maybe it's yours, I don't want it!"

Bai Yuying's brows trembled, his handsome face twisted into a bitter gourd, he threw the box of restraint stickers to Le Buqun, turned around and walked away angrily.

A strange emotion rose from my heart, as if my special treatment was also possessed by others, astringent.

"Hey, don't pull it down, it's all mine!"

Le Buqun hatefully suppressed the sticker and put it in his pocket, since Yan Cijing gave it to himself, how can it be given to others! I had to ask him carefully when I went back, and Alpha's strange possessiveness came to my mind for a while.

I just walked around the hall, everyone was not busy meditating on their spiritual power. Le Buqun sat on the sofa alone and watched the [Contemplation of Self-Ease] Although he couldn't practice, it would be good to understand it.

She was holding a gray teddy bear, her eyes were clear and nervous, looking forward and scared. The thin body stood beside Le Buqun, not knowing what to do.

A ray of light flashed in Le Buqun's eyes, like reminiscence and unknown.

"What's the matter with you?"

The corners of Le Buqun's lips didn't move, only sign language with his hands.

The little girl's eyes lit up and she was extremely excited, as if she had found a companion. I saw her holding up the gray bear, babbling and using her hands together.

"The little bear is dirty. I want to wash it, but there is no water. Can you ask Uncle Fu for some water for me? Just a small pot is enough."

Le Buqun looked at her eager little eyes, and his heart softened. Different from the sourness of anger just now, this is a bitter taste that feels pity and bitterness, but also has some faint pain.

"Don't look for him, I also have water. And I can give you a big basin to wash the bear!"

It turned out that I was not ruthless, I thought that the mask I had worn for a long time could be easily torn apart in front of an eight-year-old girl, but there was no shame and resentment exposed.

"Sister, you are so kind! Can I invite you to bathe the bear with me?"

The little girl's skilled sign language gestures show that she is really happy, her white teeth flashing a pure white smile, and the gray bear is held high.

No one speaks the same language as myself for a long time, it seems that I have found a very warm companion.

"Yeah!"

Le Buqun replied subconsciously.