Chapter 51： Mobs of the Last Days

Qiao was unwillingly glanced here, seeing that Su Chen did not respond to him, so he had to return to his position.

Seeing this scene, those survivors, researchers, and soldiers who originally wanted to get close to Su Chen had to be deterred.

This bald boss trio is actually a bit useful, at least winking.

Su Chen glanced at them, nodded slightly, closed his mind, raised his left hand, and started to dangle.

Earth method practice, actively shaking the arm can accelerate the absorption of energy.

Su Chen found that his efficiency in absorbing energy seems to have improved a lot. Moreover, the process of strengthening his body is actually the process of absorbing energy and integrating it into the body. When he was in Tianjing Hotel before, the speed of strengthening was actually not fast, but now The efficiency has also improved a lot, and the speed of absorption has been significantly accelerated. Su Chen thinks that this may be related to his fighting, frequent accumulation and application of energy during this period, but the strengthening of the body seems to have reached a certain limit. Human beings, even if the speed of absorption is accelerated and the energy consumed is intensified, but the effect of strengthening is not obvious, like a bottomless pit.

It may take hundreds or thousands of energy units to make a noticeable change... Su Chen calculated in his heart that this kind of thing is cumulative, and he also understands that he can’t be anxious, and his speed is compared to Ordinary people are already terrifying to exaggeration.

The motorcade is moving forward in shaking, and the blood in the world behind is becoming brighter and brighter.

A stern sound of breaking through the air came from the space. It was a missile that made a bright light trail in the air, penetrating the dark night sky and flying to the "sacrifice point" in several urban areas in the middle, east, and west.

Several missiles even passed over their convoy.

But most of them were intercepted. In the dark and **** sky, a group of terrifying pitch-black monsters showed their figures from the **** color. They grabbed a group of elongated ghosts, and they were very fast, directly turning those who were twisting. The lanky ghost threw the missiles at those missiles and intercepted them in mid-air. If they were too late, they could simply block them by themselves, not fearing death.

The explosion lit up the sky, and the scream of monsters swarming like a mountain whistling and tsunami came from behind.

Only a few missiles fell into the end of the field of vision, and there was a boom, perhaps hitting the target.

But the sacrificial ceremony in Midtown has not been interrupted, and the sky is still bright and bloody.

Su Wenhao watched this scene silently, silent.

On the other side, Su Chen only confirmed that he was not in danger, and continued to practice the Buddhism.

Hundreds of monsters and even flesh-and-blood giants gathered in the positions of the various sacrificial rituals. Su Chen couldn't do anything, so he grabbed his eyes and continued to increase his strength.

Waiting for the monster to vacate his hands, if he still swept the whole city in a regimented mode, with the energy unit in his current hand, he couldn't fight at all, and he couldn't even reach the basis of fighting to raise the battle. Moreover, if their ritual is successful, it will only be more dangerous, and they must speed up and become stronger!

But many people are quietly paying attention to Su Chen. After all, his **** battle with Lin Mo before this was really amazing and shocking.

Of course, many people just glanced quietly, and few dared to discuss anything. After all, the world is different. The real Keyboard Man is not beaten anymore, and the process of climbing is unnecessary. It is really possible to be hacked to death on the spot.

The bald boss looked weird, approached Xia Chuwei, and whispered in confusion: "Miss Xia...what is he doing...does he practice shaking his hands?"

Xia Chuwei glanced at Su Chen, and the ground said blankly: "He is doing rehabilitation exercises."

"Huh?" The bald boss looked strange.

"As expected of Brother Su, the rehabilitation exercise is like shaking hands. You said, he can't be a magical practice method, right?" Another flattering voice came from the side.

The bald boss was surprised when he heard the words, and turned his head to see that Qiao Zheng also looked at Su Chen who was doing weird behavior with great interest, his face was full of praise for the strong.

The bald boss said unpleasantly: "When did your kid come here again?"

Just then, another voice rang from the side.

"Is Mr. Su's mental state not right... Why did he shake his hand?" Professor Chen looked at Su Chen over there worriedly, "If his mental state is not right, the experiment will easily deviate... However, It seems to be a little reasonable to say that it is the method of cultivation."

Su Chen hasn't promised him yet, but he still wants to ask Su Chen to cooperate with him in the experiment.

But what Professor Chen didn't notice was that Xia Chuwei gave him a complicated look.

Long ago, she also felt that Su Chen's head might be wrong.

Until she found out that Su Chen had turned that model Mark 45 into a streamlined diamond armor...

However, Xia Chuwei wouldn't say that until that was Su Chen's secret.

Her relationship with Lin Mo and Su Chen was built from a sandwich. It may be weak, but in fact it is unusually strong.

In many cases, the relationship between people created by a long time together and many common experiences may not be stable, but the relationship that exists within a short period of time may be very subtle and stable, because the relationship itself does not only depend on the length of time. , And in a sense depends on what kind of people the parties in the relationship are.

Actually, Su Chen could hear these words whispered by people here, even if the missiles outside blasted to the sky.

His hearing has been strengthened. Under this environment and distance, unless they speak to their ears, he can hear them very well, but he did not intend to explain because it is not necessary.

That’s right, I’m just shaking the flower hand, how about it?

However, Su Chen's training did not last long.

Before they fled all the way, they had already approached the edge of Midtown, but they were stopped just as they drove out of Midtown.

It is not appropriate to say that he was stopped. Su Wenhao discovered the opponent long ago and judged it to be a mob organization in the apocalypse, taking advantage of the monster shrinking and rampant looting other survivors to obtain ready-made resources and equipment. Many of these people are It is an extremist who does not care about what will happen now and in the future. Although they tried to hide, they still had nowhere to hide before the military's investigation.

So Wenhao immediately wanted to avoid them, but their motorcade and the group of thugs met each other. So Wenhao didn't have enough manpower to grasp the other side's real-time dynamics, and was eventually intercepted.

The dilapidated military off-road in front suddenly braked, and the bus behind almost ran into it. Fortunately, the soldier driving the bus was a veteran, and he stopped in time.

Su Chen also stopped practicing immediately.

It was a tourist bus that suddenly drove out from an alley on one side, and lay across the road, forcing the entire convoy to stop. Then, a noisy and chaotic sound mixed with human screams sounded.

Accompanied by the roar of motorcycles, from the shadows on both sides of the team, the shops and behind the tourist buses across the street, a wild-style motorcycle team is roaring out. Many young people, some even carrying various kinds of problems in their hands. Knowing where the weapon was snatched from, fired at the sky.

The monster disappeared temporarily. They didn't care why it was, but understood that it was time for them to do whatever they wanted.

Monsters can't fight, then I have to bully people. Most of these extremists are on the margins of society before the end of the world, and they are a little distorted. After the end of the world for so long, they have completely gone to the extreme. They don't care how long they can live, they just want to be "happy" distortedly in their own way.

The motorcycle team was scattered, the modified motorcycles were shining colorfully, and most of the riders were in strange costumes. In the team, there was even a talented person who spit out a half-meter-long pillar of fire, looking shocked. The other survivors in the car, he screamed excitedly.

"Soldiers, don't shoot, as soon as we shoot you dozens of survivors, don't rely on us hahahaha..."

"Leave your weapons, food, and beautiful women out of the car, and we will consider killing fewer of you!"

Su Wenhao's face is as sinking as water. This group of people spotted their lack of manpower and the long fleet. They found it profitable and did not require too much risk to trouble them. He really didn't dare to move, Professor Chen and the researchers, even if one died in the chaotic battle, it was a loss he couldn't afford.

As long as he still has an armored car in his hand...

At this moment, there was a commotion afterwards, and Su Chen actually came out.

Su Chen is ready to take action. The reason is very simple. First, it is impossible for him to give to people. Second, the body of an ordinary person cannot be separated from the energy unit, but the talented person can. Now the monster has not encountered it for a long time. One, this talented person is simply an energy unit sent to the door, why not?

He is seizing the time to break through the second level, preparing for further transformation of the armor, and there is no time to waste time here.

Su Wenhao hadn’t reacted yet, Su Chen had already grabbed the Miao knife and activated the battle armor. It shot out like an electric lightning. There was no nonsense. He shot directly. The mob outside hadn’t seen the situation clearly. The one who just breathed fire. The most arrogant young man couldn't even react, and Su Chen had his head chopped off with a single knife, and the man and the car rolled into the dust waves splashed by him.

Su Chen's current armor state is even capable of instantly killing black scale monsters. The threats of these people may be useful to the military, but to Su Chen, they are all for nothing. Want to shoot survivors? There is no chance at all, because you don't even know how you died!

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