Zhao Cheng's voice reverberated, and every word was resounding.

He is not a self-sacrificing hero or a saint, but when he can, he doesn't mind releasing some human kindness to strangers.

Of course, a large number of people is not all a burden, at least in case of special circumstances, Zhao Cheng has no time to come back for help. Under the situation of more people, Zheng Yimeng with Li Huanger's protection is undoubtedly safer.

As for Wu Yiran, who was sitting on the ground, when he heard this familiar voice, his originally firm thoughts were shaken again.

It doesn't matter if they look alike, but they can't even sound like that, right? !

However, she can also feel that although the voice is almost the same, but the same voice, this person who grew up very similar to Zhao, seems to be full of strength and sharp feeling in every word he speaks, just like the one in his hand sword.

As for Zhao Cheng, after saying this, he turned around and left without making sure whether the survivors would leave or stay.

In fact, at this time, there are many cars on the road, but all the cars are turned off in this strange blood-colored space, but the electronic equipment is running for no reason, and I don't know why.

"However, this lord is too handsome, especially this voice, which gives people a very reliable feeling, no, it's a feeling of heartbeat!"

Wu Yiran's best friend whispered while panting heavily.

Wu Yiran heard that the corners of her eyes twitched, but in the end she didn't remind her that this voice was the same voice as the self-destructive man she had mentioned before, so as not to break her beautiful fantasy...

"Damn it, why did I meet this lord so late? Even though I obviously didn't come here first, why, it's possible that the grass is already in its own right!"

Hearing this muttering voice, Wu still can be sure that his best friend must be completely out of his mind at this time, and after encountering such a big stimulus, he is obviously a little delirious.

But, are there really two people who look so similar in the world? !

Her thoughts seemed to return to that night more than a year ago, the nervousness, apprehension, and shyness that Zhao Cheng showed... and the stone-like dullness.

But the person in front of him is a sword. Even though it bears the same skin, it gives people a completely different feeling, just like the sun...

The more she thought about it, the more confused her mind became.

Fortunately, she still has a best friend, she was the first to respond, pulling Wu Yiran up without hesitation, and then followed, the rest of them looked at each other and made the same choice.

At least for now, with Zhao Cheng, safety can be guaranteed at the most basic level. As for free movement, didn't they just move freely before, and then they were chased by monsters and ran for their lives...

A group of people, walking on the street, if they listened quietly, they could vaguely hear the screams in the distance, but in this area, there were no figures to be seen, either dead, or hiding, On both sides of the main road, there are many alleys.

And this also means that there must be more monsters in the alley than on the main road.

"Zhao Cheng, does that girl in the team know you? I noticed that she looks at you a little differently?"

Li Huang'er looked around and listened to all directions, her eyes kept scanning, and she observed very carefully.

Even the team of survivors following behind, about four or five meters away, was within her observation range.

The survivors came from Zhao Cheng's kindness. At the same time, she also knew the benefits in it, but she also understood that these people were also a factor of instability, and there might not be restless people in it.

"She should be regarded as my one-sided crush. She confessed to her but failed, so the fate is over. You don't have to pay too much attention to her, just help me protect Zheng Yimeng."

Zhao Cheng responded that he was not at all embarrassed when talking about being rejected.

This kind of self-explosion failure is more or less black history for a boy of this age, but at this moment, the fire in his heart is burning, but he feels indifferent.

In the flames, when the impurities are refined, the fate that has come to an end can no longer cover his heart, so he can face everything in the past calmly.

After hearing Zhao Cheng's words, Li Huang'er was amazed, and couldn't help but look at Wu Yiran more, and couldn't help but mutter in her heart, what kind of strange woman is this, she can even refuse the real version of the Dragon King, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to be a spare tire.

But as far as Zhao Cheng will help the survivors and protect Zheng Yimeng, she can be sure that Zhao Cheng is not a ruthless person, he is just too sober, sober enough to make some irrelevant people feel that he is Cold, no nostalgia.

But if the friendship is true, how can it get old? !

For those who are really important, the other party will treat them as treasures.

She is a very smart person, and now she understands Zhao Cheng's state of mind.

Sure enough, the other party's inner strength is not a rootless duckweed.

However, how could such a state of mind appear in a boy who was only seventeen years old? !

You know, even her master Juggernaut would occasionally remember her dead first love...

As for Zhao Cheng, his first love is right in front of him, but he doesn't even have the thought of taking care of her, or taking revenge. He just ignores it.

If Zhao Cheng took a little revenge after gaining power, it would be more like a person, completely ignoring it, which would undoubtedly be terrifying.

And she, in this life, has rarely envied anything or anyone in her life, but she suddenly became envious of Zheng Yimeng. This guy must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life, so he can be so lucky...

As for Wu Yiran, if he could lose even in a draw, he was no one else.

...

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed. The monsters on the main road had been cleaned up. Zhao Cheng's evolution rate had reached 10% as early as half an hour, and then he was stuck. up.

Killing monsters still has black energy, but the strange thing is that the strengthening effect of black energy is even stronger. Zhao Cheng guessed that, to be precise, it is this kind of low-quality experience that can no longer be used for direct evolution, and can only be transformed into a body. nourishment.

Zhao Cheng can feel that when the evolution rate reaches 10%, even if he does not kill monsters, his body and spirit are slowly strengthening.

His physical fitness and spirit are far from reaching the limit of 10% evolution.

The degree of evolution and physical fitness are not necessarily related. The improvement of the degree of evolution is only a side effect to the improvement of physical fitness.

But after the evolution rate reaches the limit, the remaining black energy can speed up the process of his body reaching the limit.

When he killed the tenth monster, Zhao Cheng's physical strength was 1.6 times that of the initial one, and the further he went, the more the improvement was reduced.

But when he killed the fifteenth monster, his stamina had reached 3.2 times the initial one, and when it was no longer used for evolution, the rate of improvement of his stamina increased greatly.

Until Zhao Cheng killed the seventeenth monster, his body also reached the limit, reaching the original 3.3 times.

And this number, nothing else, is the limit of the human body!

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