Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 685 The words are divided into two parts
The silver light flashed away, and Bao Hui suddenly appeared from midair, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Fortunately, during this period of time, I have become accustomed to this kind of scene and imagination. Who knows that the location to which this random teleportation scroll will be teleported after being used is unknown, and the user may even be in the air or inside some buildings.

Tightening his body for a long time, he slightly turned on some alienation, and the moment he hit the ground, he contracted the strength of his feet, so as not to let the sound of falling to the ground spread out.

"Snapped!"

With a soft crisp sound, Bao Hui let out a breath, adjusted his tired spirit from using the teleportation scroll, and then looked around.

The desolate buildings and houses can tell at a glance that this is a human city. Obviously, this teleportation did not take him to the tropical rainforest or some uninhabited island.

He is currently in an alley on the edge of a street, looking casually, and some traces left by humans on the ground are still very conspicuous.

"There are some corpses of zombies, which seem to have been killed just a few days ago! Oh, and there are some food packaging bags!"

Bao Hui looked at the situation on the opposite street, and patted the backpack behind him lightly, and saw that the bottom of the metal-like backpack suddenly opened, and silver-white metal balls the size of marbles fell to the ground in an instant, toward the Rolling away in all directions.

After a while, these dozens of metal spheres left the alley, transformed into small mechanical spiders in an instant, and disappeared on the street.

Then Bao Hui looked left and right, and quickly slipped into a similar office building on one side. The moment the figure flickered, the scanner that the man was wearing in front of him swept across the building.

The figure flashed across the stairwell like the wind, and he rushed up to more than ten floors in a short while, and stopped in the area close to the highest floor, and he also confirmed that there were obviously no survivors in this office building.

He casually opened a door, and the small office space inside was exposed to his sight. It looked like an advertising company, and the signboard at the entrance of the door was still intact.

Bao Hui dusted off the dust floating in the air. Because of his footsteps, the dust on the carpet on the floor was flying all over the sky. It was obvious that no one had entered this place for a long time.

Walking to a desk, he looked at the various dusty items on it, some stationery and books, and the smelly and condensed water glass. He grabbed a business card from the business card box above, shook it gently, and then raised it. to the eyes.

"Changzhou!"

Bao Hui uttered two words in a low voice, and the expression on his face became extremely funny. It was obvious that he was teleported to another province in the country, which was the most ideal result.

After all, teleportation is to clean up the population and save the survivors so that the endless city can expand, but the first choice to save the survivors must be the Chinese people of the same family. This is the choice that both he and the trading point hope for most. This transmission has achieved the ideal goal.

"Changzhou is the capital city of Changdong. There must be many survivors, and maybe some survivors' strongholds will also exist! I just don't know if there will be any possible ZF strongholds that the third brother asked me to look for!"

Thinking to himself, Bao Hui threw away his business card, walked to the window, opened the window, and then threw out the metal briefcase he had been carrying.

In an instant, the briefcase folded and deformed in the air, and the laser bird soared into the sky, gradually turning into a black spot in the sunlight.

Looking at the street outside the window, Bao Hui found that there was nothing special, then walked back to the office and sat on a sofa casually, not caring about the dust on the sofa.

"Let's establish a signal base station first. Since we have found a large city, there must be human survivors. Here, we agree with the characteristics of establishing a long-term connection transmission location!"

As soon as Bao Hui finished speaking, he took out a city return scroll from his backpack, opened it carefully, and instantly a portal jumped on the plush carpet in the office.

Then he walked into the portal, and after a while, the kid walked out of the portal with two groups of 20 fighters from the fourth brigade, and got busy in the somewhat crowded office and the office building. As for Bao Hui, he also passed by. Walk out of the portal for a while, and then the portal will consume 10 minutes before disappearing in the air.

In the scorching heat of the afternoon, the sun makes the world feel a bit oppressive. Along with the hot concrete floor, one can feel the unique heat radiating from the whole space.

Walking on the hot road with a bald head, he looked a little lonely and depressed. After all, he seemed to be the only one on the entire elevated road around the city.

The elevated road is full of messy vehicles and sundries all over the floor. Even now, two years later, I can still feel the embarrassment and the original chaos.

Under the sun like this, the man walked on the elevated road inexplicably, obviously for a purpose. After all, a fat man who likes to fight alone always thinks of going out as soon as he goes out.

Obviously, even as an alienated person, he was too much to be exposed to the sun. The burly man, drenched in sweat, walked directly to the side of the overturned truck and sat down in the shadow caused by the wreckage of the truck. , took a break.

He took off his hat and put down his backpack. He anxiously took out the mineral water, drank it in big gulps, and finally poured it on his sweaty bald head.

"To be honest, this alienated person is strong, and he can't stand the sun like this. Aaron is almost invulnerable, but it doesn't seem so simple to be invulnerable to cold and heat!"

He let out a foul breath, threw away the empty water bottle, looked at the time and his position, and planned to rest here for a while.

Put the cigarette in his mouth, light it quickly, and then inhale into his lungs, as if the exhaustion and heat all over his body are gradually fading away.

"Now we are at the junction of Shaoxing and Hangzhou, and we should be able to reach Xiaoshan at night. It seems that the nearest landmark in Hangzhou is Xiaoshan International Airport!"

The bald-headed Quan looked at the map on the tablet in his hand and nodded in satisfaction. The purpose of his trip to Hangzhou this time was to see if there were ZF forces left over from before the end of the world in the capital city of Zhejiang Province, or if they The established survivor stronghold, after all, they all believe that the biggest force in the post-apocalyptic world will only be ZF.

Leaning against the dilapidated carriage, the bald-headed Quan who was sitting drowsy on the ground was suddenly awakened by bursts of noisy noises, followed by a series of gunshots and roars.

It seems that there are signs of human survivors nearby. It seems that they should be fighting zombies or some monsters, and there are quite a few of them.

Standing up and walking to the side of the elevated road, leaning against the hot fence, the fat man looked into the distance. In the distance, less than a few hundred meters away, it was obviously at the junction of Xiaoshan and Shaoxing, which is similar to the gathering of urban and rural areas. In the central part, a large group of survivors are fighting a fierce battle with corpses and some anthropomorphic beasts in an industrial area.

The scene was extremely chaotic, but the human survivors seemed to have the upper hand, and the fat man could see some humans who were obviously alienated, fighting against the anthropomorphic beasts among the corpses, and the buildings in the industrial area were destroyed by their constant impact.

Dozens of survivors are obviously a collective and a team, cooperating with each other, relying on their partners behind them, and sharply killing the monsters in front of them. With their efforts, the number of corpses is constantly decreasing, and those few anthropomorphic beasts are also Gradually fell to the ground.

The fat man was holding a cigarette again, looking like he was watching the fun. His originally smiling face suddenly changed rapidly, because he suddenly felt a very strong killing intent, an inexplicable threat, which was constantly In killing and fighting, the instinct to fight instinctively comes out.

In an instant, the sound of howling wind, and the huge trampling sound like an instant thunder, came from a distance behind him.

Just like a hunter lurking near the prey, only when the prey is negligent and unprepared, the hunter will rush out with all his strength and kill him with one blow.

In an instant, the bald-headed Quan realized his negligence as a trading point fighter and a master alienator.

"Oh!"

The feet trembled violently, and the viaduct seemed to be broken. The vehicles on the entire viaduct instantly flew into the air. With a huge shadow, a tiger-like monster that surpassed the viaduct roared and collapsed the viaduct under Bald Quan's feet. It was still moving towards the distance. The survivors and corpses of the fight rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)