After I become a system

"In that case, let's go back."

Hearing these words, the lost person was taken aback for a moment. Originally, he thought that he might be rejected, but he didn't expect to get an agreed answer.

"it is good!"

However, compared to the improvement of their own strength, the lost person prefers to return, to return to their parents.

At that moment when the power of despair really blessed him, he already felt as if he had lost the most important thing.

At that time, he only saw his parents, who were getting farther and farther away from him.

Although he is likely to become one of the most powerful people in the world, but now he is just a nine-year-old child!

Although as long as your strength allows him to obtain a certain amount of capital to compete against the world, he is still a child after all.

After touching the little guy's head, Zhou Qing led him directly to the Hercules that they were riding on when they came.

There is plenty of fuel in it. After all, they have looted several gas stations along the way, and the supplies in it can be said to be very sufficient.

Looking at the not-so-tall figure in front of him, a strange light flashed in the lost man's eyes.

Soon, the two people who already had the idea of ​​returning directly rode Hercules and rushed towards the coastal city.

The obstacles along the way have already been cleared by them.

But just when they came to the intersection of the expressway, Zhou Qing stopped the car.

"what happened?"

Looking at the smiling man in front of him, the lost person was a little confused.

This is not a good place to park. After all, when they passed by here, there were local forces who came here to collect so-called tolls.

If the two of them hadn't been powerful enough to frighten those people, they would have already become slaves, and they would no longer be able to drive on the free grassland.

"Just now, I got an ability by chance. I'm going because you can stay here."

The lost person nodded, he could already feel that there were a few inexplicable eyes watching here, as if they were waiting for them to leave, so as to steal the car.

What's more, the existence of the power of despair can also be felt here, so the lost can also absorb these powers of despair to improve their level.

Now he is about to reach the fifth level, and he can be regarded as a relatively fast existence in this world.

Just as the lost man was pulling the power of despair around him into his body, Zhou Xing had turned into an afterimage, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in the middle of a city.

At this moment, he was holding a huge horn and a so-called gasoline bottle in his hand.

"There is no zombie king in this city, and there are no zombies above level four. It seems that this relatively primitive method can only be used to attract zombies."

Zhou Jing welcomed the fall, and directly smashed the Qiuping in her hand to the zombie beside her, and then activated the horn in her hand.

"The building is leaking, renovation.

Building leaks, renovation! ! ! "

The sound of the loudspeaker, which was amplified in an instant, was directly conveyed for dozens of miles in this silent city.

Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
In an instant, the voices of zombies one after another rang in everyone's ears.

All the survivors who hid in their homes and went out to plunder resources couldn't help but face-to-face and strengthened their surroundings frantically, hoping to avoid this wave of zombies.

"Damn it, which idiot is actually attracting these zombies at this time."

It is inevitable that someone will curse secretly at this moment, and at the same time, the power of despair will continue to spread.

Feeling more power of despair, the lost person was a little puzzled, and looked into the city: "Zhou Qing, what are you doing now? How could it be so easy to add so much power of despair."

On the other side, Zhou Qing was constantly releasing the sound of the leaking horn of the specialized building, trying to attract the zombies around him as much as possible, forming a wave of zombies.

As for the people who are likely to be killed in this wave of zombies, Zhou Xingzhe apologized. After all, after his treatment this time, I am afraid that there will not be many zombies in this city!

Seeing these zombies that had come in and out with their teeth and claws, and were about to crawl to his side again, Zhou Qing showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, his body was like an exploding nuclear bomb, and black flames began to spread crazily around.

This is a kind of flame that carries destruction, and at the same time can absorb the original power of other creatures.

At this moment, the one sitting in the middle, like the god of fire descended from the sky, uses its own ability to frantically devour the source of life around it.

And the zombies next to him, as long as the level did not exceed level five, were completely turned into ashes in an instant, floating in the sky and the earth.

At the same time, more zombies rushed towards Zhou Qing frantically as if they had been robbed by some kind.

In the city where the sound of the horn continued to sound, the zombies also rushed towards him frantically, as if there had never been a camera.

Everything seemed so hopeless and dead silent.

However, at least tens of thousands of zombies died in front of Zhou Qing every second.

The black flame is like the scythe of death, every time it cuts lightly, it will take away a large number of lives.

At this moment, the zombies in the whole city, as if the alarm bell of life had been sounded, began to disappear crazily. At the same time, Zhou Qing could feel the original power in himself, which was accumulating rapidly.

Although the source of life provided by these zombies is very small, it cannot hold up to a large number.

The source of life provided by tens of thousands of zombies is almost close to that eighth-level sea beast, not to mention that in this city of nearly a million zombies, these zombies are contributing their source of life for free.

Half an hour later, Zhou Qing's body erupted with endless power, as if he had been imprisoned, but his flame had been upgraded seven or eight times in a row. If it wasn't for this kind of confinement, he would have already been on the second level. Dozens of levels.

Looking at the powder-covered places around him, Zhou Qing remained expressionless, and quickly left the city in a few jumps.

After all, there is only so much he can do, and the remaining zombies should also be handed over to other people in this city. This place will become a paradise without zombies.