The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

"Groove! Where did this nighthawk take out the canned beef from?

"Wait a minute, this isn't the most common compressed food in supermarkets?"

"Could it be that he is not the protagonist NPC in the quest world, but a player?"

"Shhh!"

"Shhh! Hiss! Hiss! Zhou

Pingping's live broadcast room barrage was furious, and many water friends who paid attention to her were instantly stunned.

Like Zhou Pingping, they also speculated that Yang Ming might be the protagonist NPC of the zombie world, and might be able to trigger some plot tasks from him.

Otherwise, how to explain that he can easily kill lickers with his bare hands?

But now, when they found out, Yang Ming actually took out items from the player's unique space bag.

At this moment, everyone gasped.

As global temperatures warm, they have to carry the pot.

The night is getting darker.

The water friends stared at the live broadcast deadly, only to see the pure school flower they dreamed of, curled up, leaning on Yang Ming's side, with their heads on his shoulders, and gradually fell asleep.

This scene deeply stimulated the water friends.

They all wailed in unison.

"O my wife!"

"Ah! The sky is not fair! Why let me see this scene!

"Little sister, don't be confused by a hot man anymore, please!"

The live broadcast room barrage, followed by a dead silence.

Obviously, many water friends can't stand the blow and have cut off the network cable and turned off the computer.

Of course, all this could not affect Yang Ming and Zhou Pingping.

The night of the zombie world is particularly uncalm, and the howls of zombies outside are as endless as the wolf howling moon, and there are many mutated evolutionary zombies like lickers and tyrants passing by, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Ordinary people in this harsh environment, if they want to survive, they have to fight for twelve points, let alone sleep steadily.

But it is also strange to say, perhaps there is something special about the Solar Umbrella Research Institute, and many passing zombies will subconsciously walk around walking around about twenty meters near the institute.

Yang Ming and Zhou Pingping can be regarded as the first night of the zombie world without risk.

Following.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Zhou Pingping slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of touching beautiful eyes.

"Wake up?"

In my ears, there was a familiar voice.

Zhou Pingping turned her head and saw a handsome face that could make thousands of girls scream close at hand.

At this time, Zhou Pingping reacted, and last night he actually leaned on Yang Ming's side and slept for one night!

"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord Nighthawk!"

Zhou Pingping looked at the clothes on Yang Ming's shoulders soaked, thinking that this was the drool she inadvertently shed, Zhou Pingping's heart was shy and dry, and a strange feeling lingered.

Yang Ming moved his numb limbs, waved his hand casually, and said, "

Don't care."

Recalling last night's intimate contact, Yang Ming was also a little strange in his heart, but he quickly converged.

After a brief wash at the institute, Yang Ming and the two left the building.

Walking on the deserted streets, there are still some blood stains on the ground, telling the gourmet feast that happened here last night.

The two searched for a convenience store, found some food that did not expire, and gobbled it up.

Compared to canned beef, these foods are simply the best food.

After resting, Yang Ming found the motorcycle that was abandoned yesterday and drove Zhou Pingping to the Kibu District north of the bear market, and decided to eradicate the two orc players first according to the plan, and then go to find trouble with zombie players.

After they left, Norbes' computer at the Solar Umbrella Research Institute suddenly turned on.

On the computer screen, a white face of an old man with white hair appeared.

With a thin face, his white hair curled up into a chicken's nest, he looked ordinary and scruffy, except for a pair of eyes that were exceptionally bright.

If Yang Ming is here, he will recognize it at a glance, and this face is the same as the protagonist of the photo hanging on the wall of the office.

He, it's Norbes!

"Huh."

Norbeth chuckled and whispered

, "This world is just a prison cage for me and others, and if you want to escape from this world, the opportunity lies with these foreigners."

As his words fell, the lights of the entire research institute flickered on and off, as if a beast had woken up from its slumber.

Kib district is located on the outskirts, almost eighty kilometers from the city center.

After a two-and-a-half-hour drive, the surrounding scenery recedes rapidly, gradually replacing the old high-rise buildings with flat dwarf houses, followed by rolling hills, and as far as the eye can see, desolate farms and crop fields overgrown with weeds.

A zombie crow with blood-colored eyes soared in the sky, making ugly voices from time to time.

Looking at a pitch-black motorcycle racing on the ruined road below, this group of zombie crows suddenly swooped down from the sky, wanting to swallow these two living beings.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

This was followed by a continuous stream of gunfire.

Zhou Pingping sat in the back of the motorcycle, holding a pistol in her hand, and smoothly shot at the zombie crow in the sky.

As a high-achieving student in the school, Zhou Pingping's marksmanship results have always been among the best, and the zombie crow, with an average attribute of less than 1 point, is not her opponent at all.

However, her gunfire also attracted uninvited guests.

"Squeak!"

A tooth-biting rat cry came from the weeds on both sides of the road.

These weeds are half a human tall, accompanied by the swaying of the cracks, a zombie vole with red eyes flew out, the number is quite large, just into the eyes of Yang Ming and the two of them there are more than three hundred, and there is a steady stream of zombie voles in the follow-up.

The strength of a single zombie vole is not strong, Yang Ming drove full power, and the motorcycle rushed straight up, easily knocking the zombie vole that blocked the road to death and crushing.

However, there are too many of these zombie voles!

Yang Ming passed along the way, I don't know how many zombie voles were crushed, but the zombie voles around him did not decrease at all, and there were signs of increasing.

"Lord Nighthawk, you have to pay attention later, I'm going to throw a grenade!"

Behind him, Zhou Pingping's words made Yang Ming's heart jump.

This is a real tycoon!

The space bag of ordinary people is only five compartments, and the things stored are limited.

Zhou Pingping is storing medicine bottle props, and storing guns and ammunition, how big is her space bag?

Perhaps this answer is only known by Zhou Pingping herself.

Taking out a fist-sized grenade from the space bag, Zhou Pingping quickly pulled off the pull ring and threw it hard towards the dense area of zombie voles in front of the motorcycle.

The grenade cut a graceful arc in mid-air and crashed to the ground.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the fire appeared!