NOVEL NEXT Chapter 17
"Black, black, black...... Dragon?"
Zao Wou-Ki knocked his girlfriend Ning Yiyi into the zombie pile with a stick, lifted the encirclement for himself, and finally escaped from the corner of a large supermarket chain.
Yang Ming glanced at the other party.
Just one look frightened Zao Wou-Ki to the ground.
Seeing that the other party was a survivor, Yang Ming didn't pay much attention to it, and silently threw a bag of rice on the ground into the space ring.
He probably had already guessed in his heart that there were survivors behind Zao Wou-Ki.
However, he did not impulsively save people, but thought about the pros and cons on the spot.
This is not Yang Ming's cold-bloodedness.
Yang Ming was able to save these survivors for a while, could he still save them for a lifetime?
The entire demon city was full of zombies, and it was difficult for them to survive if they saved these survivors, and they would have to face the endless stream of zombies outside after all.
Now he cooperates with the army, and he is only responsible for cleaning up the zombies in the new area.
It was impossible for Yang Ming to stay here for a long time, in order to protect a group of strangers who had nothing to do with it.
Call him selfish or ruthless.
On the occasion of this apocalyptic game, Yang Ming just wants to protect his family well.
As for the others,
he couldn't help them!
That's why Yang Ming admired those soldiers who went into the city to save people in danger.
He reached a cooperation with the army, which can be regarded as indirectly saving a group of people.
What's more, even if he wants to go to the corner to save people now, it's too late.
The grain deposited in the space ring filled 100 cubic meters of space, and Yang Ming ate a big meal in a large supermarket chain, replenishing the energy consumed in the furnace stomach bag before preparing to leave here.
At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki heard the sound of chewing coming from the corner behind him, and when he thought that those zombies were about to rush out, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.
Now, there is no girlfriend to block the knife for him!
Zao Wou-Ki didn't have the courage to go out on the street alone, seeing the black dragon turn away, it seemed that it was because he hadn't hurt himself before he found the black dragon, and under the strong desire to survive, Zao Wou-Ki shouted at Yang Ming:
"Hey, Black Dragon!"
"You should be able to understand human speech, right?"
I have two million in my bank passbook, and as long as you take me out of here and take me to a safe place, the money will be yours! You can use this money to buy a large amount of gold!"
Perhaps it was poisoned by Western fantasy movies that Zao Wou-Ki mistakenly believed that dragons were creatures that loved gold and precious stones, so he used them as bait in the hope of obtaining Yang Ming's assistance.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
What's the use of having money in the bank passbook?
My lord, times have changed!
In Zao Wou-ki's desperate gaze, the black dragon abandoned him without hesitation, and immediately spread his wings and flew high again, disappearing in an instant.
At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps behind Zao Wou-Ki.
Zao Wou-Ki suddenly looked back, and his pupils suddenly shrank, shrinking into a pin-like shape.
In this group of zombies, he was shocked to find that his girlfriend Ning Yiyi, who was killed by him just now, actually became a member of the zombies!
Compared with other complete zombies, Ning Yiyi's arms were broken shoulder to shoulder, and he could even vaguely see the bones inside, and a big hole was opened in the abdomen, and the large intestine and small intestine inside had disappeared, and he could see the scenery behind him through this big hole.
Even so, Ning Yiyi was still disabled, dragging heavy steps, and walked towards Zao Wou-Ki unswervingly, her beautiful face stained with blood looked extremely hideous, as if she was a demon crawling out of hell for revenge.
"Don't, don't come here!" Zao
Wou-Ki was frightened.
He staggered backwards, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground again.
The zombies would not let go of this opportunity in front of them, and immediately rushed towards Zao Wou-Ki.
Feeling the sharp pain of the zombie's fangs piercing into the veins, Zao Wou-Ki protruded from the green tendons on his forehead, and muttered to himself:
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
When the group of zombies finished eating, they stood up on the spot and staggered zombies.
The zombie had mutilated facial features and incomplete limbs, but it still muttered to itself:
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
It suddenly raised its head, and its eyes were full of pitch black.
This is completely different from the white pupils of ordinary zombies.
Yang Ming didn't know anything about what happened later.
After leaving the large supermarket chain, Yang Ming continued to fulfill his agreement with the army, killing a large number of zombies in the new area, and at the same time, under the guidance of the communication of the army liaison, he flew towards the location of the nearby treasure chest.
The city is really different from the suburbs, where it is extremely rare to see a licker, but in the city, you can see one at intervals.
If it weren't for Yang Ming's ability to fly in the air, I'm afraid he would have already been attacked by this group of monsters that could flexibly adapt to the terrain.
Even so, perhaps due to the desire in the bloodline to devour the evolution of higher creatures, a group of lickers came after the smell of the black dragon, and hung far behind Yang Ming without abandoning.
"Tsk!"
Yang Ming took the time to glance back, and suddenly turned around and swooped down.
"Flame obeys my call!" Blazing
dragon breath poured down from the sky, and the black dragon flame was as hot as magma.
Under the supply of sufficient energy in the furnace's stomach, Yang Ming swayed the dragon's breath almost unscrupulously, leaving a burning path everywhere he passed, and the corpses stacked on top of each other were burning with raging fires, setting off the fierce side of the black dragon.
In the process of continuously using the Abyss Breath, Yang Ming gradually gained some experience, and found that he could freely control the power of the Dragon Flame and the scope of the impact.
Obviously, apocalyptic games are not stereotypical online games, and skills cannot be changed once they are set.
Yang Ming opened the dragon's mouth and tried to condense the dragon flame into a ball in the air, and then released it, forming a fireball the size of a millstone to fall from the sky, capable of hitting enemies at a distance of up to two hundred meters.
When the fireball touched the enemy, it exploded like dozens of high-explosive grenades, and the strong blasting impact directly knocked the surrounding zombies away, each severed hand and foot, and even left scorching explosion marks on the ground.
The reason why he was able to burst out with such power was due to Yang Ming's high condensation of Long Yan's height, instead of spewing out like usual.
This point attracted Yang Ming's great attention.
"Could it be that survivors will be able to create their own skills in a similar way in the future?".