Chapter 476

Chapter 476 three difficulties, tough choices!

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Cold, cold.

Just like the whole body is in the ice and snow, there is no object with temperature that can bring a trace of warmth to sumo.

With other parts of the body can not feel the existence.

The eyelids are as heavy as lead.

"Am I dead..."

"It turns out that death is such a feeling!"

Sumo thought he should be dead.

After ten years of sacrifice with his brothers, he finally fell into the hands of the more powerful mutant beast.

Ten years ago, when the first ray of evolutionary light hit the earth, variation began.

Dead humans become zombies in movies.

For five years, when all human beings could survive in the hands of zombies, they found something more frightening.

Wild beasts are more terrifying than zombies. They have evolved into bloodthirsty mutant beasts.

Mutant beasts have strong reproductive ability, especially low-level mutant beasts. A litter can produce hundreds of mutant beasts.

Where there are them, countless shelters built by human beings have been breached one after another.

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help feeling a little sad.

The refuge he was in was built by the "ten fists", one of the ten strongest in China.

When this strange idea came to mind, sumo laughed at himself.

Am I crazy?

Even a person who died once should not have such nonsense thoughts in his mind because of his years of materialism.

Unfortunately, Su Mo had to believe that he was indeed restricted by the graceful process of constantly entering and exiting the rear tailgate and feeling the warmth disappear and reappear.

"Ignition system binding succeeded, current binding - Van (extremely broken)"

"Detect available devices"

"Tires (three missing, one flat), in urgent need of host repair"

"The center console (steering wheel missing, air conditioner damaged 91%, radio damaged 42%, instrument panel damaged 99%) is in urgent need of repair."

"Car body (the rear compartment door is missing, the chassis is damaged by 72%, the door is damaged by 41%, and the front windshield is missing.), Urgent host repair "

"Power system (80% of the engine is damaged... And the host is in urgent need of repair)"

"Electrical equipment (spark plugs, high-voltage lines, distributors, batteries. 80% damaged, urgent need to be repaired by the host)“

"Successfully kill level 0 zombie and gain 10 energy points"

"Currently available energy point 10"

Like the didi sound of penguins when they came to the news in previous civilizations, the unemotional mechanical sound appeared in sumo's mind.

Accompanied by the mechanical sound, what also appeared in front of SUMO was a display screen emitting orange shimmer.

The appearance of the screen woke Su Mo, who was stunned.

The next moment, Su Mo in the car began to operate crazily.

Where can I order, where can I order!

After a while, looking at the screen that disappeared in front of me, a tiny smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, and with the passage of time, the smile turned into a wild smile.

I, Su Mo, the sixth rank soldier in my previous life, have indeed died.

But now, he survived in another incredible way, and returned to the first year of the eschatology, which had just begun.

Now he, like the zombie, is difficult to define with the concept of human beings.

Perhaps, we should call him the product of the civilized era - "Van"!

The spark system came from the distant Cybertron galaxy and was attracted to the earth by the light of evolution.

But unfortunately, it fell into the ocean, and with the passage of time, it came to the body of the sixth order sea beast.

After the sixth order sea beast sneaked into sumo, this spark fragment also began to fuse with sumo.

Even SUMO in his heyday could not accept the powerful energy, let alone him with only one head left.

In desperation, the spark fragments burst their energy, and by chance, they passed through the wormhole, bringing sumo's consciousness to the first year of the end of the world.

Consciousness could not be attached, and the energy of the fire debris was about to disappear. There was no choice, and it fell into this shabby van, and produced a series of incredible changes.

Now, this shabby van is Su Mo's body!

Looking at the center console without the steering wheel affectionately, Su Mo sat on the rotten leather chair with a sense of ceremony.

"At the end of the dog's day, I'm back again“

The grievances of his previous life, the bizarre disappearance of his parents and sisters, and the death of his teammates and brothers one by one made him want to commit suicide when he was over 30 years old, and he collapsed in countless late nights.

But now, God has given him a chance to recover all these tragedies.

Although now he is just a rickshaw that is too old to be broken.

The ideal is full, and the reality is skinny.

As the most powerful martial artist, Su Mo didn't see ten fists until he died.

But as long as you are not blind, you can see two mutant beasts towering above the city.

Ten order mutant beast "Cangjin demon ape", "Sea Wing roc".

Su Mo's thoughts are still extending, but a moist, warm, incredible warmth, miraculously began to slowly walk on his body.

At first, this feeling was only faint and slight, which was difficult to capture, but gradually, the sensory stimulation began to become clearer and clearer.

Is this? The feeling of death?

it seems that!

It's not so hard to accept.

Even, it's crisp and a little comfortable.

The restoration of touch is like a dry canal being reintroduced with living water. It is a gradual process from moistening the cracked land to wetting and water storage.

With all this unfolding, sumo's perception of the outside world began to become more and more sensitive.

He can feel his hands, his feet, and the eyelids that are becoming more and more relaxed.

A strange idea began to emerge from consciousness.

Sumo began to doubt.

own?

Really dead?

Isn't the pain of being bitten to death by a mutant beast real?

No one knows what the world after death is like. Even the top ten have no ability to revive. What's more, it's just everyone's imagination of the world after death.

After all, dead people can't stand up and give a speech about how wonderful the world is after death.

Su Mo began to try to do something. The first thing he did was to open his eyes.

At this time, he felt like a foolish man moving mountains. On the one hand, the perception of all parts of his body was rapidly recovering. On the other hand, his eyelids seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't open them anyway.

It's like falling into a state of ghost pressure, trying to resist, but there is only silent resistance left.

In this state, time seems to have become a nonexistent concept.

Except for the gradually clear voice in nothingness.

Dong!

Dong Dong!

Dong Dong!

The stronger and stronger drums began to appear in sumo's ears. With the drums reaching the extreme, the world in front of him suddenly brightened up.

Car?

How can there be such a broken car?

The perspective is very strange. It's not looking at the car from the outside, but looking around the car from the perspective of God.

What came into view was the cracked leather of the seat, filled with fine and thick dust in the cracks full of the sense of time and age.

From the seat up on the center console, the position of the steering wheel has disappeared, leaving only the bare control lever, which seems to be protesting to the outside world.

Which wicked man stole even a steering wheel!

Strange thoughts appeared in Su Mo's heart, but the next second, a cold feeling appeared in his heart.

It's like a cold wind hitting the back of undressed people.

Subconsciously look back.

The rear compartment door of the broken car was bare at this time. There was only two seats lying obliquely in the car at this time. The cold wind in winter with snow blew in from the rear compartment door and landed on the seats.

White snow has covered the earth's surface, and the whole world seems to have become Andersen's fairy tale world, quiet and beautiful.

But at the next moment, sumo couldn't calm down.

Familiar red eyes appeared less than ten meters away from the alley entrance.

Sumo has been dealing with these eyes for ten years.

They used to be compatriots!

They were once human beings!

But now, they can only be called "zombies".

The zombie appeared, and slowly came to sumo's place with a limp.

battle!

The first thought that appeared in sumo's consciousness was not escape.

As an old soldier who has been fighting for ten years in the end of the world, he is confident to kill this limping poor man within two seconds with a handy weapon.

But even without weapons, he is confident to kill him with his fist.

In the refuge of ten fists, everyone is martial and believes that fists are weapons that human beings can trust.

Everyone from an old man of 50 years old to a child of 5 years old is practicing the ten fist classic!

Zombie, close!

Although it limped, the Zombie's initiative made him come over firmly.

Eh?

Seeing the Zombie's eyes wandering, Rao Shimo killed countless people. His heart was still and he was stunned.

Today, he accidentally didn't see the bloodthirsty eyes in the Zombie's eyes.

It can even be said that the zombie completely ignored his existence.

Look down on me?

An unknown anger appeared in sumo's heart. People who had died once had lost their fear of death.

Now I see a zombie with less than 5 combat power, and I dare to ignore myself.

As a veteran soldier, Su Mo decided to take the initiative.

Looking at the zombie who had reached the rear tailgate, there was no fancy. Su Mo hit out with a powerful straight fist.

But at the moment when the fist was about to leave the tailgate, a yellow streamer flashed by, and the fist hit out, but disappeared.

Compared with the disappearance of fists, the same thing that disappears is the touch of fists.

This feeling of body disappearance made the scalp numb. The next second, Su Mo hurriedly tried to extend his arm back.

Having lost his fist, he can't lose this arm anymore.

At the moment when the arm pulled away, the gentle feeling of the fist appeared again, as if it had never disappeared.

Huh?

Before Su Mo shocked this strange change, something even more surprising happened.

The lame zombie seemed to be blind. He didn't see Su Mo who was drilling in the car. He went straight over the tailgate and continued to walk forward.

The weird zombies and physical changes made Su Mo's brain instantly shut down after receiving nine-year compulsory education.

But with a burst of pain in front of his thigh, Su Mo woke up from his wishful thinking.

Subconsciously, Su Mo turned his head and looked in front of the car.

A staggering figure, holding the car, stood up dangerously.

Is it a lame zombie? He fell? Hit the car?

A pain came again, and the lame zombie slipped again in the oblique corner beside the car.

But this time, it didn't stand up. The sharp wheel angle penetrated half of the Zombie's face, and black blood dripped along the frame of the missing wheel.

The zombie slipped and died in front of the car.

With the passage of time and various evidences, a strange idea appeared in sumo's heart.

I became this "broken" car?

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