Chapter 75: Grinding Goblin
The convoy drove out of the gate of the base, and Wen Luming didn't come out for more than half a year, and the town without humans has become more desolate and empty than before.
The road was unmaintained for a long time. Although people walked on the road every day at the base, the survivors who came and went would not notice the road they were trampled on. Therefore, the road continued to crumble day by day. There is a missing piece in the west, and there are many pits and pits, and the leveling before the apocalypse has long since disappeared.
The roadside began to be covered with vines. The trees that were planted for greening in the past have grown wildly after the end of the world, with lush branches and leaves. Fortunately, although these remaining trees are very tall, they are not mutated plants, because the mutated plants have long been destroyed by the ability users who often go out on missions.
Little Wen Tiandao sat obediently on his father's hard stomach, tilted his head curiously with wide eyes and looked at the scene outside the car window.
Except for Wen Luming's pine tree that is often used as an umbrella, he has never seen so many tall green plants since he was born, so lush and full of vitality.
There are no big trees in the base, only a few small trees, but they are all malnourished, because their leaves will be plucked off as soon as they grow - picked by the hungry survivors to feed their hunger.
The roads closer to the base were cleaned up, so the cars drove very fast along the way, and there were not many zombies on the road. All of them were hit by the speeding cars, and they were solved in an instant.
When the car gradually drove into the big city, mottled buildings, roaring zombies, discolored billboards and peeling walls turned the colorful world before the apocalypse into a desolate and dilapidated black and white landscape.
It’s been a long time since I smelled a zombie that was so human. When a car drove in, all the flies seemed to be rushing to see the blood. The zombie’s hands and feet became a lot more agile, and the combat effectiveness was improved a lot. Of course, the combat effectiveness of humans will also improve.
Dense zombies flock to the Mercedes-Benz convoy from all directions, but how can their speed compare to the speed of Humvees and military vehicles? They couldn't even touch the **** of the car whizzing by.
Wen Tiandao kid saw so many terrifying zombies, but he wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he stared at the zombies with dismembered stomachs and broken limbs. He was so excited that he jumped around in his father's arms. Is the tank big?
"As expected of the boss." Zhou Wen praised Little Fatty's calm and fearless performance with an expression on his face, "This kid is a talent!"
"Of course!" Wang Wenyu still had an ice cube face, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth and his arrogant tone all showed his pride and love for the little fat man.
The Hummer whizzed past, the blood and minced meat of the zombies splattered on the window, and the little guy who was very fresh to everything could not see the outside, and he suddenly lost his excited look, and turned his little head back. .
Wang Wenyu looked at the little fat man with his dark, deep eyes. The little fat man also looked up at him, he said his own alien language, he glanced at Wang Wenyu, then turned his head to look out the car window, his father again, and out the window again.
Obviously, he was telling his father to look out the window and let his father solve the problem of blocking his vision.
Father and son were in a good mood, and Wang Wenyu understood his small movements.
But now it is in the process of fast driving, there are zombies chasing outside, so you can't open the window to wash the glass.
So the serious and upright father held down the little fat man's wiggling little head, not letting him look outside but letting him look straight ahead.
But is Wen Tiandao kid so easy to get rid of? Of course not, he stubbornly resisted his father's authority, used his small head to compete with his father's big hand, and tried his best to fight against his father.
The mayfly shakes the big tree, and the ants are too self-sufficient for the elephant. How could the little ant, Wen Tiandao, resist the elephant, Wang Wenyu? He can only be pressed to look at the big bad guy who oppressed him!
Seeing that the use of force was useless, the little fat man immediately switched to literary drama to achieve his goal - as soon as his eyes were closed, his mouth was flattened, and he burst into tears.
When Wang Wenyu saw him crying, he immediately became at a loss. You must know that little guys hardly cry. The professional quality of boys like "man can't easily shed tears" doesn't seem to be taught by anyone. It's written in his genes. in the graph.
Wang Wenyu had never seen the cry of the little guy before, but now he is fortunate enough to see it.
The little guy screamed so loudly that the roof of the car was about to be lifted by his cry. Fortunately, the car was soundproof, otherwise the zombies outside the car would hear it, and he would be chased like a dog.
However, the people in the car suffered, everyone was almost deaf because of his howling.
Liu Jingyu covered her ears: "Ow! Is this thundering?"
"It's a mental attack! The energy exploded, little guy!" Zhou Wen was devastated and hurriedly shouted: "Boss, hurry up and coax the little guy!"
How to coax? He also can't deal with a crying baby! Dad Wang Wenyu shouted in his heart.
Looking at the little ancestor who opened his mouth and howled so much that his throat could be seen, he was in a panic, not knowing what to do, UU reading www. uukanshu.com was even more nervous than the first time he went to catch drug dealers in the deep mountains and old forests. His usual astonishing momentum was instantly killed by his son.
The little ancestor howled so much that Wang Wenyu had no choice but to turn his head and wink at Wen Luming with pitiful little eyes, hoping that she would lend a helping hand.
Wen Luming quickly took out a molar stick from the package and stuffed it into the fat man's wide mouth.
All of a sudden, the world is clean.
The little villain who was still crying just now, now concentrates on biting the molar stick, and turned into a quiet little beautiful man again, and staged a wonderful drama of turning into a little angel in one second, no one will know Thinking of him for a second, he was still a little devil who destroyed human eardrums.
The little angel has something to play with, and finally no longer thinks about the "big toy" walking outside the car.
Wen Luming couldn't help but reached out and pinched his chubby little face, "The little rascal is fake crying."
Wang Wenyu looked at his face, and sure enough, there was not a single tear, and his face was clean, really cunning.
Mom continued to expose his little trick: "He's asking for something fun."
"Damn it! Do you want to be so cunning? He's transformed from a goblin!" Zhou Wen exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Boss, youth is better than blue!"
When Wen Tiandao saw the new toy, he gave him a lot of face, and smiled sweetly at his father, so bright that the sun was about to lose its color!
little devil! Wang Wenyu said in his heart, and silently removed the realization from his little fleshy face.
But he is still a little angel. Look, he took his precious molar stick out of his mouth and generously put it into Wang Wenyu's mouth...
Mom said, good things should be shared!
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