Doom Roar

The dim sun hides the last ray of light in the sky, and another night is coming.

The cool night wind blows, and the bad smell of garbage and decaying corpses is everywhere. Without human activities, the rats who could only live cautiously underground are now swaggering onto the streets, swarming in groups. Looking for their delicacies in the garbage dump.

In the dark alley, occasionally a few shadowy shadows the size of a domestic dog can be seen running past, making light noises, and disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only a deserted path that reflects a pale light in the cold moonlight.

A silver-gray suv urban off-road vehicle is driving along the road like a ghost in the dark night. Although it has no driving lights, it still nimbly shuttles among the many broken-down cars. The dark night does not seem to have any impact on it .

"The one who doesn't open his eyes is here again..."[

He slammed on the brakes to stop the car on the spot, and summoned the female tyrant to stand in front of the car. Xu Mo yawned chatteringly, resting his elbows on the steering wheel, waiting to see the bloody expanse that was about to be vomited along the way.

After a while, more than a dozen velociraptors came out from behind a low wall, and rushed towards the car with their stinky mouths open. Puffy blood rain.

After about a dozen breaths, the sound of slaughter outside the car returned to silence. Xu Mo calmly turned on the windshield wipers, got out of the car, poured half a bottle of mineral water on the front car, took the female tyrant back, and then returned to the car to continue on the road.

Everything is so smooth and natural, even somewhat stylized. It has only been a few days since the end of the world, and vigilance and fighting have become a kind of instinct of Xu Mo, and he has very few thoughts like "why do you want to do it?" Already... Just like eating and sleeping, once it becomes a necessary behavior for survival, then there is no need for more explanation.

"Hey, monk..."

Xu Mo originally wanted to have a few chats with He Shang as usual to pass the time of this depressing chat, but he saw that He Shang in the rearview mirror looked tense all over as if he was facing an enemy, and turned his head to find that It was Ai Momo who fell asleep in He Shang's arms.

Xu Mo almost burst out laughing, He Shang always speaks clearly when talking about the Sutra of Love on weekdays, he looks like an outsider who has never touched his body among thousands of flowers, and after a long time, he will be beaten back to his original form when he meets the real one up.

"The little monk is also moved by the heart this time?" Xu Mo couldn't help but joked with He Shang, which immediately attracted He Shang's eyes. Amomo, what are you going to do?"

Xu Mo deliberately lowered his voice. Anyway, people with doomsday debris abilities have good hearing, and a slight voice will not affect the conversation in any way.

"What should I do?" Holding a beautiful woman in his arms, He Shang's proud IQ dropped by dozens of percentage points, and it took him a long time to realize what Xu Mo was asking. He smiled awkwardly, and said : "The temporary idea is to take her to Nanzheng City, and then play it by ear..."

"Do you want to help her find her parents?" Xu Mo asked.

He Shang carefully lowered his head and glanced at Ai Momo, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and after confirming that the conversation between the two had not affected her, he said softly with regret: "I promised her in this way...but to be honest, in the In the current harsh environment where the phantom creatures are roaming around, the possibility of ordinary people like her parents surviving is close to zero."

Although he was used to it, the topic of life and death always seemed a little heavy. Xu Mo didn't know what to say for a while, and He Shang seemed to be fully focused on Ai Momo, and the car fell silent again.

……

Ten minutes later, Xu Mo and his group returned to the campsite, but to their surprise, the cars parked at the campsite, Long Tao and others were all gone.

He Shang carefully placed the sleeping Ai Momo on the back seat, and then followed Xu Mo out of the car.

"What's going on? Could it be that the rich second generation absconded with food?"

Of course, He Shang was just joking casually. Although he had always despised Long Tao's IQ, he didn't think that the other party would be so brain-dead that he would give up such a top combat power as Xu Mo to survive on his own.

Xu Mo squatted on the ground to check the ruts and footprints carefully, got up and searched around, and soon found several Velociraptor corpses under a dirt slope less than 50 meters away from the campsite. [

"What? They were attacked?"

He Shang ran over after him. Although he didn't have a silver mask with night vision like Xu Mo's, his "clear insight" ability could also temporarily improve the adaptability of his eyes to harsh environments. There he could not fail to see.

"Although Long Tao's combat power is not high, there are only a few velociraptors that won't make him run away."

Xu Mo summoned the "Alaska Whaling Fork" survival knife and scratched the wound of one of the velociraptors a few times, and a metal head rolled out of it.

He Shang picked up his head and put it in his hand to look at it: "It's a rifle...the army has come."

Xu Mo nodded. It's not too far from Nanzheng City, and it's not difficult to meet a small army of the military.

"It appears they were taken away as survivors...of course, they were survivors."

After saying these words, Xu Mo felt a vague sense of relief in his heart. Although he never regarded those ordinary people in his party as a burden, he had to admit that he had to consider the thoughts of those ordinary people first in everything. The pattern made him quite exhausted these days.

Leaders seem to be beautiful, but they are not so easy to be.

The "Heshibi" in the space ring vibrated slightly, and several velociraptor corpses turned into several clouds of purple mist and inhaled into it, and their undecomposed heads scattered all over the ground, clanging against each other.

Regardless of whether it was killed by Xu Mo, as long as he encountered the corpses of phantom creatures along the way, he would decompose them and absorb them. Some are harmless after all... The worst is protecting the environment.

"It adds up to almost tens of catties, what a luxury..." He Shang played with his golden head, curled his lips and said, "No wonder we didn't meet the military search team, it seems that their range of activities is limited We can stop here, and I’m afraid we can only use cannons to get in if we go any further.”

Xu Mo thought it was right, but in the absence of more effective weapons, the military was still able to dispatch a search team to search for survivors, which was considered an act of benevolence. g! ~!