Chapter 1046: Doomsday mad flowers conquer women's clothing boss 9

If the psychic wins, they can get away with it. But if the zombies win, so many of them are not enough to fill the gaps between the zombies' teeth.

What a sad thing it is to leave life and death under the control of others, Ling Shengxi clenched the steering wheel, and his face was so gloomy that water almost dripped.

He hated his body for being too weak like never before, leaving the help of others in the apocalypse, with almost no self-defense ability.

For zombies who have no pain, a gun is not as effective as an axe. Even if Ling Shengxi smashes the zombies into a sieve, the other party will still attack him swayingly.

The battle has heated up, and more and more zombies have rushed over. They are full of rotten flesh, lacking arms and legs, and greedily want to grab fresh flesh and blood.

For zombies with sane minds, fresh human flesh is a delicious and luxurious meal.

The more fresh flesh they eat, the more likely they are to evolve.

As the powers fell one by one, everyone was worried about their own destiny. They were afraid of being surrounded by zombies, afraid of losing their lives and turning into disgusting and ugly zombies.

The road fell into a sullen atmosphere, and some people began to cry and pray.

"The divine bird, the legendary divine bird appeared, and we were saved."

After hearing everyone's shouts, Ling Shengxi, who was in despair, thumped in his mind, as if someone had struck a gong, knocking out those pessimistic thoughts.

When Huanhuan left last time, Ling Shengxi thought he would never see her again, but who knew that he would meet again on the road.

The intense joy prompted Ling Shengxi to open the car door, he leaned weakly against the car body, and his eyes flashed with joy.

In the distance, Huanhuan with colorful feathers sometimes hovers in the sky, sometimes opens up and spit out flames, which is a thrilling and ordinary American blockbuster.

Everyone has heard a lot of legends about the divine bird. After seeing the miracle with their own eyes, they all cheered for Shu Ange loudly.

In the spirit of doing good deeds without leaving a name, Shu Ange was about to leave after blasting the zombies, and suddenly Ling Shengxi's excited shout came not far away: "Huanhuan, I'm here, Huanhuan!"

Huanhuan's rustic name hit Shu Ange's point of death, she instantly froze and flew towards Ling Shengxi following the voice.

In addition to disgusting his title, Shu Ange was also a little worried about Ling Shengxi's safety, but she absolutely refused to admit it.

Ling Shengxi raised her head and waited with great excitement for Shu Ange's arrival. The excitement in her heart was difficult to describe in words.

Shu Ange fell to Ling Shengxi's side, staring at him murderously.

If she could speak, she would definitely repeat it a hundred times in Ling Shengxi's ear to make him forget the stupid name Huanhuan.

In addition, Shu Ange was very depressed. She finally sent Ling Shengxi to the army and asked him to take him into a safe area. Why did he appear on the road alone.

"Huanhuan, how are you doing? I was planning to go to Kyoto, but I suddenly fell ill halfway through. I thought I would never see you again."

Ling Shengxi's long hair was braided into simple braids. She was wearing a white shirt and jeans. Her watery eyes and flushed cheeks were like a plump apricot. She looked like a girl in the 1980s. College Students.

The joy in his eyes couldn't be faked. Ling Shengxi didn't know if he could survive this disaster, so he was very excited to see Shu Ange before he died.

Ling Shengxi often talked to Huanhuan when he was recovering from illness. To a certain extent, she was also his spiritual sustenance, so every time he saw Shu Ange in the post-apocalyptic world, he would talk a lot, and he never considered whether she could understand or not. .

Shu Ange tilted his neck, and with a disgusting expression, he touched Ling Shengxi's shoulder with his wings, and the weak Ling Shengxi's body was crooked and almost fell.

He pressed the door of the car, and there was a gleaming smile on his rosy cheeks: "Huanhuan, I'm very happy to see you before I die, I have a fever for almost a week. Promise me, if I become a zombie, I will definitely Kill me in time and don't let me attack others."

"..."

Ling Shengxi's last words made Shu Ange's anger dissipated a lot because of the name.

She looked at Ling Shengxi carefully and found that he was indeed having a fever, but he was definitely not infected with the zombie virus.

After Shu Ange practiced the "Taixu Qinglian Sword Canon", she has a magical ability. She can use the elemental fluctuations around the power user to judge the opponent's power attribute without the opponent making a move.

Of course, if an ordinary person is infected with a zombie virus, she can also feel it.

Ling Shengxi didn't have the slightest dark power, so Shu Ange could be sure.

She bent her head and rubbed Ling Shengxi's cheek and neck. He thought that Shu Ange was acting like a spoiled brat, so he choked up, "Huanhuan, don't worry about me, maybe I just have a fever, not a zombie virus. Woolen cloth?"

Shu Ange rolled her eyes at Ling Shengxi. She had just confirmed that Ling Sheng not only was not infected with the zombie virus, but also became the one-of-a-kind potential light power user.

Light and darkness are opposed to each other, and they are in a position of absolute restraint against zombies and dark mutant beasts.

But the reason why the light powers are loved by everyone is not only because they can restrain the dark energy, but also because they are good at healing.

Before light-based power users discovered their healing abilities, many power users who were bitten or scratched by zombies either chose to cut off the flesh at the wound, or could only slowly turn into zombies.

Half a year after the apocalypse, the rare light-based psychic is definitely the most respected existence.

In addition to treating ordinary people and power users, they can also purify contaminated land and plants. The higher the level, the larger the purification range.

Therefore, the first master of the end of the world has sincerely praised: "Those with abilities of the light system are the future of mankind."

The awakening time of light-based power users is generally longer than that of other power users. The longer the awakening time, the higher the quality of future power levels.

There are pros and cons. During the awakening period of the light-type power user, they are very weak, and they often fall into a coma in the middle and late stages, and they need someone to take care of them.

However, at the beginning of the apocalypse, everyone didn't realize this, which led to the rare light-type power users who did not receive much treatment during the awakening stage, resulting in the failure of awakening and death.

After finding out that Ling Shengxi was a light-type power user, Shu Ange made a difficult decision.

She intends to continue to protect Ling Shengxi until he awakens his light powers and finds a new team.

Helping the light psychic is not for herself, but for the future of all mankind.

Shu Ange just hoped that, under her careful protection, Ling Sheng hoped that he could successfully awaken the light-type ability and become a promising light-type ability master.

Since he wanted to protect Ling Shengxi for a long time, Shu Ange decided to have a good communication with him. First, he had to change his name.