Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 127 Can You Still Make This Comparison?

The man in the car shook violently in fright.

Jian Yue didn't give him a chance to start the car at all, and pulled the man out, like throwing something, and threw him out.

The man smashed into the windshield of the pickup truck behind.

The huge impact made the man spurt blood, and the windshield was shattered.

Seeing that the man started the car, Jian Yue was still worried that the man would run away, but the man stepped on the gas pedal and ran over regardless.

It took time for the vehicle to accelerate, Jian Yue jumped up, jumped onto the hood, bent down and stabbed it, through the broken glass, and pierced through the man's head.

Although the man was dead, he did not take his foot off the gas pedal.

The speed of the vehicle was getting faster and faster, and the steering wheel was crooked. Seeing that it was about to rush into the fields by the roadside, Jian Yue jumped out of the car before she could even pull out her knife.

Rolled around twice on the spot, relieved his strength, then got up, and patted the ashes on his hands.

The car fell straight into the field, rolled over with a rumble, and the roar of the engine could still be heard.

All ten people died, and none survived.

Only then did Zhou You'an let out a long sigh of relief, and found that his whole body was covered in cold sweat and his hands were shaking violently.

The feeling of killing people is different from killing zombies. He still feels scared, but he doesn't regret it.

Jian Yue is right, there will be a day sooner or later, if you want to survive in the apocalypse, you have to adapt, stick to the way before the apocalypse, nine lives are not enough to die.

Tan Zhewen didn't feel much better in the car, he sat slumped in the car, feeling extremely flustered.

I didn't know what happened just now, my mind went blank, and when I came back to my senses, I had already shot, and his fireball was obviously stronger than that person's.

Jian Yue jumped down from the field to pick up her own knife. By the way, she confirmed that the two people were dead, and dug out the crystal nucleus in the driver's brain. The red fire crystal nucleus, under the light, seemed to have flames beating inside.

"Zhou You'an, come here."

Hearing Jian Yue calling him, Zhou Youan trotted two steps and walked over, trying to suppress his weak legs.

Jian Yue ordered: "The corpse is collected, it will be used later."

Zombies will love these fresh, warm corpses.

Jian Yue dug out the crystal nucleus of another fire-type power user, and asked Zhou Youan to collect all the corpses.

There were some supplies on the pickup truck, and a lot of them were spilled when it was overturned. Zhou Youan collected all the unsoiled ones and left the rest alone.

Jian Yue rubbed the crystal nucleus on her clothes indiscriminately. The blood was still not wiped off. She stepped on the tire with one foot and grabbed the fence with the other hand. She appeared outside the rear compartment and passed the crystal nucleus through the fence: "Fire It is a crystal nucleus, which is suitable for you."

Hearing the sound, Tan Zhewen turned his head to look at Jian Yue, showing a smile uglier than crying: "I'm a little panicked."

Jian Yue comforted: "What are you afraid of? You only killed one, and I killed eight."

Tan Zhewen paused in panic and fear.

Can you still compare like this?
Shen Huijuan and Jian Yahong also looked at Jian Yue speechlessly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"If you kill them all, that person won't be able to survive." Jian Yue said again, "Hurry up and put it away, the first-order fire system crystal nucleus is not good, you don't want it, I will steal it later."

Jing Jing didn't know what was going on, she had to eat crystal nuclei every day, and after eating for so long, there was no change.

She originally expected An Jing to become a domesticated mutated animal, but later found that she was thinking too much.

Only then did Tan Zhewen take the crystal nucleus tremblingly, feeling the warm temperature of the crystal nucleus, his whole face was as ugly as crying.

This is dug out of the human mind.

He is afraid.

(End of this chapter)