Hua Yang stood at a high place in the parking lot, looking at Hua An being buried by the sea of ​​dogs. A hint of sourness flowed in his heart, and he remembered the scene when he first saw him.

"Who am I?" "I am your master! You are my bodyguard!" "Then tell me what my name is?" "Your name is Hua'an, my name is Hua Yang...!" "Why do I have leg hair, but you don't have it?" "Just because we all look the same in other places. I have few leg hair, so I am the young master!"

Before I knew it, the stupid, big, black man had recovered his memory and drank the potion of honor. Hua Yang sat decadently on the roof of the car and asked Opp in a low voice: "What is the purpose of me coming to 2050? In order to meet these people, and then watch them die? I have experienced the pain of cutting my heart and lungs again and again?"

"Don't be so sad about spring and autumn. You have passed that age. If you have this skill, think more about how to break the deadlock. Someone rushed out again!" As Opp finished speaking, the roar of the engines came from the venue, and sports cars kept roaring. The abandoned parking lot was also a base camp for a group of rich second-generation racing cars. The building in the center was a supercar club, with sports cars parked in it. The abandoned parking lot had no zombies or mutant beasts. These sports cars were well preserved and roared into the rhythm of heavy metal.

Buzz! Buzz! Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, Aston Martin, Bugatti Veyron, sports cars flashed with headlights. The reason why Huaan said thirty people was because he knew that there were only thirty supercars in the club. Now thirty evolvers with the best driving skills stand next to sports cars, they can drive sports cars and run the last journey of their lives.

Luo Sheng and Lao Gou stood behind Hua Yang. Hua Yang looked at the thirty capable men and was speechless for a long time, not knowing how to speak. Luo Sheng whispered: "What do you say!"

Hua Yang took a breath, then looked at them and said, "Run quickly, be careful, and attract the sea of ​​dogs away. You can break through on your own. Go back to the mountain spring valley or gather with the large army." As he said, Hua Yang patted everyone on the shoulders one by one. After a while, he said, "If you can live, don't die."

Thirty people all had their heads heavy, got on the sports car and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, Bugatti Veyron rushed to the front, and used high horsepower and high speed to knock off the rusted iron door, like a red giant beast. He rushed into the sea of ​​dogs against the ground.

Hua Yang whispered to himself: "Can't I do anything?" He said that, carrying the TPG-1 sniper rifle, aiming at the Golden Mastiff King's eyes with a cross scope. When he was about to pull the trigger, the gun rod was pulled by an old dog.

The pale-faced old dog said in a low voice: "What we need to do now is to pull it away, not to anger it!"

Hua Yang could not help but put away the sniper rifle. Looking at the thirty cars formed by the car dragon, roaring and tearing a gap from the sea of ​​dogs and rushing towards the north of the city. At the same time, the old dog contacted Leng Youran: "Top the molten bottle to the north and try to delay the evolutionary dog. We will break through from the south and then go directly to the west."

Zou Xiaoqiang's voice sounded in everyone's ears: "We have already gathered together. If you go south, we will build a position in the south. As long as you can rush out, I can defend it."

Hua Yang asked in a low voice: "What if we can't rush out?"

Zou Xiaoqiang's answer was taken for granted: "You can't rush out. Let's rush in. Hold on, hold on. Give up when it's time to give up, and must execute when it's time to execute." Zou Xiaoqiang said as he opened the public screen: "Remember your death sequence and remember your responsibilities. When the number of people is less than 100, we will rush in and pick you up."

Two-thirds of the loss was Zou Xiaoqiang's bottom line. Now there are 254 people around Hua Yang. Behind Zou Xiaoqiang is a touch-type display screen, which reveals three hundred and one light, three hundred red and one green. Now, forty-six of the three hundred red lights are black.

Although Zou Xiaoqiang did not enter Luyang City, he also knew the hardships inside. The light of Hua'an, the third-person figure, dimmed. It can be seen how anxious it was inside.

The convoy roared, gliders flashed in the sky, and solid gasoline incendiary bombs exploded in the group of dogs, preventing them from chasing the convoy.

The King of Golden Mastiffs, who had just begun to have wisdom, was furious and opened his mouth to make a stronger shock. The dogs in the entire city were moving around the convoy as the center. The King of Golden Mastiffs would no longer let them escape the fish that were already in the net. It led the group of dogs to chase them.

In the hustle and bustle, Hua Yang's face was cold and looked at the old dog and asked in a low voice: "Do you have the potion of honor?" Seeing that he could not hide it from Hua Yang, the old dog did not deny it and silently turned his head.

Hua Yang immediately glared and said, "Give it to me! I don't allow you to use this thing!"

The old dog stood up silently, pointed at the evolutionists around him and said, "Each of them has three honor potions, can you all come?"

Hua Yang looked at the remaining 254 evolutionists and murmured in a low voice: "Why! Why! This is committing suicide!"

"Because we are weak, because we have no need to fight, but we must fight!" Luo Sheng said, reaching out and patting Hua Yang's shoulder: "If we want to die, we will die, you must live well and live for us. Don't think that living is a coward. In fact, in this world of bastards, death is escape, death is liberation, and death is the path that a coward will choose after giving up." As he said that, Luo Sheng's face turned right: "On your shoulders, there is the entire mountain spring valley! No matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, you have to bear it."

The old dog also patted Hua Yang on the shoulder. Hua Yang suddenly felt that his life and death was no longer a trivial matter, and even his life did not belong to him, but to the mountain spring valley. Hua Yang looked blankly in the distance, at the whistling sports car, at the glider throwing a moor bottle, and at the surging sea of ​​dogs. They knew they were dead but faced it calmly, and they knew they were dead but looked at death as if they were home. All this is for "me"?

Hua Yang's bystander's heart slowly fissures, starting from the identity of a passerby, and the originally hurried world has slowly integrated into it because of the touching and other inexplicable and complex emotions.

"Let's go! Don't let the man's blood flow in vain!" The old dog pulled Hua Yang south. Hua Yang looked north again, and saw a sports car being picked up by the King of Golden Mastiffs and falling heavily to the ground. The deformed carriage ignited a ball of flame after the collision, and the whole car was burned, and the people inside were freed from the sea of ​​fire.

"Let's go!" Hua Yang walked south without looking back. He would come back sooner or later. Only blood will be paid for the blood debt. Today's humiliation imprinted on the soul can only be washed away with blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! It seemed like a sing of embarrassment in your ears. Hua Yang's blood slowly cooled down, and his soft heart slowly hardened. It was time to change.

"Isn't the Golden Mastiff King weak?" Hua Yang asked in a low voice, and Opp replied cautiously: "In front of absolute power, all conspiracies are paper tigers. He uses his strength to defeat tricks, and nothing you use."

"Where are using magnetic storm coils? Plasma cannons? Nuclear bombs with suitcases?..." Hua Yang, unwilling to give up, began to exude all the evil. He remembered that there were four suitcases of nuclear bombs on his truck, and even moved the idea of ​​nuclear balancing Luyang City.

"Don't go crazy! The suitcase nuclear bomb also has strong radiation power. It is too close to Shanquan Valley, and you also want to get the industrial foundation in Luyang City...!" Opp said suddenly and stopped talking and said to Hua Yang with a hurry: "You are not without a chance. If you extract and concentrate the suitcase nuclear bomb and explode in the belly of the Golden Mastiff King, you can also kill the Golden Mastiff King."

When Hua Yang heard this, he immediately understood what Opme meant. He tuned the frequency to Lu Heping, and the radio waves were turned on after flashing continuously.

Lu Heping has been waiting for Hua Yang's news, and now he immediately asked after receiving it: "Have you received the potion? Are you safe now? What do you need me to do?"

Hua Yang answered one by one: "The potion has been obtained, I am still safe now, and I need you to make a remote-controlled bomb. The smaller the individual, the smaller the power, the better. I want to deal with the Golden Mastiff King." As Hua Yang said that, he looked at the old city wall gradually approaching: "How long will it take."

"Two hours, up to two hours." Lu Heping picked up a sketch from the table: "Duan Ming has studied highly enriched uranium bombs and has started to enrich nuclear weapons. He just added a remote control device and went all out, and it won't take long."

Hua Yang immediately switched the channel and began to shout at Leng Youran: "Now you leave the battlefield and fly to Shanquan Valley immediately to find Lu Heping to get the enriched uranium bomb, and then find me!"

Leng Youran immediately raised the flight altitude and took advantage of the night sky to fly towards the direction of the mountain spring valley. In the anxious battle situation, whoever terminates the contract will increase the chance of victory.

"Walking through the old city wall, there is a toll station. After passing the toll station, we will leave the city!" The old dog's eyes were filled with joy, and Luo Sheng's face began to relax. However, Hua Yang in the crowd slowly swung his hand and whispered: "Be careful, don't you think it's terrible to be quiet here?"

After Hua Yang said this, everyone around him narrowed their eyes and carefully observed the surroundings. The faint starlight was mixed with bright moonlight and dispersed the darkness to the hazy. Hua Yang pulled out the saber in his hand and shouted softly: "Everyone is on guard, there are enemies here!" As he said that, a ball of red in his pupils continued to magnify, indicating that the dangerous color was red like blood.

On the road to entering and leaving the city, there was a dead car dragon parked for many days. A strong figure bathed in the moonlight. His body was more than two meters tall and his muscles were swollen. From a distance, Hua Yang pulled out the TPG-1 sniper rifle. Looking through the cross scope, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes. What's even more strange is that there was a large round bag on the head of the zombie. From a distance, it looked like a deformed gourd!

Opp's voice was surprised: "Congratulations, when you encounter a treasured limited edition zombie, the chance of his birth is comparable to the chance of winning the lottery. His rareness is like a protective animal, he is a power-type agile zombie!" (To be continued.
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