Apocalyptic waste

"Go and let the three series of soil, water and ice superhumans gather at the back of the convoy. The rest of the superhumans will clean up the mutated plants, and the rest will prepare to fight." Xiao Sheng was not in a hurry, and ordered the subordinates who followed him in an orderly manner.Compared with zombies at the front and back, it is easier to deal with the situation where there are mutated plants that cannot move on one side and zombies on the other. Moreover, there is still time, and they should be able to build a defensive wall of a certain height to resist for a while.In fact, he was more worried about Song Yan, who hadn't come back until now, but no matter how worried he was, he couldn't show it.

The subordinates split up to deliver the order, while Xiao Sheng himself walked to the back of the convoy first.

Knock knock!Before Li Muran and the others came back, Zhang Ruiyang hugged Dudu, his heart felt as if he had grown hair, and he lingered on the seat. No matter how he sat, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to ask the taciturn driver uncle, let alone get out of the car by himself. , At this moment, the car window was knocked.He was overjoyed, thought it was Li Muran who had returned, hurriedly opened the car door, poked his head out, but saw the sick ghost holding the roof of the car, half leaning half leaning on the outside of the car.

"Uncle Sick, are you looking for me?" He looked back, but he didn't see Fu Dan and the others, so he asked.

"Lend me this." The sick ghost lowered his eyes, glanced at the motionless Dudu in Zhang Ruiyang's arms, and said.Without waiting for an answer, he reached out and took it out.

"But..." Zhang Ruiyang pretended to be a good friend of Dudu, and wanted to ask what it meant, but was pushed back into the car by the sick ghost.

"Stay well in the car." After speaking, the car door was closed again with a slamming sound.

Zhang Ruiyang touched his head that was almost hit, and wanted to get out of the car to see what the sick uncle was going to do to Dudu, but he was a little afraid, so he could only look at the driver for help: "Uncle, I want to get out of the car to see, May I?"

"No." The driver replied quickly and bluntly, with a completely non-negotiable tone.In his opinion, Mr. Song has already given this little guy to himself, so of course he should be more careful.

Zhang Ruiyang pursed his mouth and was honest, but he was still looking out the window helplessly. This time there were more sick ghosts and a mutated insect among the waiting people.He felt like he was a bit disrespectful, Dudu was so scared, he couldn't even help him... But the sick uncle is not a bad person, so he wouldn't want to eat Dudu's meat.

"Uncle, Dudu's meat is not tasty." Maybe it was because the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he couldn't help but say something to the driver sitting in front, without thinking about what it had to do with him.The rare thing is that the driver even responded to him.

"Have you ever eaten?" His tone was rigid, let alone a child, even adults couldn't tell he was teasing people.

"No...no..." Zhang Ruiyang was choked, and he stammered his answer after a while.

I was worried that the driver would say that I should give it a try, but they stopped talking.He couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't dare to speak out anymore, even thinking that it should be safe for Dudu to follow the sick uncle, after all, the sick uncle had been with them for so long, and he never wanted to eat Dudu.By the way, sick uncle doesn't eat at all.Thinking of this, his little heart finally returned to its original place this time.

And the sick ghost, who had gone from suspicion to trust in Zhang Ruiyang's little head, was walking towards the front of the convoy with Dudu ignoring the strange eyes of others, and finally stopped at the entrance of a valley full of various mutant plants.At this time, the mutants who received the order were arriving one after another, and some had already started to do it. Everyone knew that the situation was urgent. Even if the passage was opened a second earlier, the comrades who blocked the zombies might have a little more life. People are vague.

The sick ghost didn't bother them, just said to Dudu, and then threw it out with a wave of his hand.

This action could not help but attract the eyes of the busy supernatural beings. Just as they were about to express their dissatisfaction, they saw the mutated mole cricket that seemed to be dead at the moment when it left the sick ghost's hand, it suddenly opened its mouth. Wings rushed into the mutated plant forest like a black lightning bolt.

Seeing that the sick ghost turned around slowly and was about to leave like this, a gold-type supernatural being who had just arrived hurriedly called out to him: "Hey, brother, wait a minute."

So the sick ghost stopped and looked at him silently.

As the man was stared at by him, an inexplicably strong sense of oppression rose in his heart, and he was speechless for a moment. It wasn't until the sick ghost waited for a while and didn't wait for him to continue, and turned his eyes to walk away, that he suddenly realized that he hurriedly raised his hand to stop him. He stopped, and said anxiously: "That mutated insect belongs to Xiao Yangyang. If you throw it into the mutated forest like this, what if we accidentally hurt you?" It has been well known by everyone in the team.Everyone knew that Xiao Yangyang would bring that strange mutated insect with him wherever he went, and that mutated insect would not attack people, so he asked aloud.After all, when everyone's red-eyed, who can care about a bug.

"It doesn't matter." The sick ghost dropped these two words, ignored him, and left.

The man was dumb, and a companion patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, let's pay attention to it, it's really..." The rest of the words are not finished, but everyone knows that it means that I really can't take care of it, and that's also meaningless method.It's just a mutated insect. Children are forgetful. At worst, if you cry a lot, you will forget it in a few days.

It seems that this is the only way to go.The man shrugged, a little helpless, but when he and his companions were about to join the team to remove the mutated plants, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

In the valley, the vines are entwined, and the mutated plants that are dense and hard to breathe are withering and falling down one by one.That's right, the gorgeous mutated plants that dominated the entire valley with their teeth and claws before even the supernatural beings couldn't deal with it easily, fell in pieces like a plague.The ones that have not withered are also trying to shrink themselves, away from the original path, just barely clinging to the mountain wall.In just a few minutes, the view across the valley is revealed.An empty road, with uneven dusty illegal buildings on both sides of the road, and no zombies.

The supernatural beings who stopped because of shock saw this, and suddenly reacted. The fire-type supernatural power quickly released a fireball. The high-heat flame turned the withered mutated plants into a piece of ashes, and the wind-type supernatural power blew the thick ashes away. Scattered, a narrow valley road with a width of more than ten meters and a length of nearly 200 meters appeared.The surprise came so suddenly that people were caught off guard. For a while, except for the crackling sound of the remaining mutated plants burning, the scene was quiet.Until seeing a black mutated creature with the size of a calf fluttering its wings and flying towards this direction as if drunk, someone yelled a beep, and the crowd erupted in deafening applause. There is no alienation and indifference in the eyes looking at the little guy, but there is more intimacy and admiration.It's just limited to its uncertainty, coupled with its strong fighting power, no one dares to hug and beat it like a congratulatory hero, and even if it has grown several times, its temper has not changed. No one would pay any attention to it, just swaggered through the crowd and flew to the car where Yang Yang was sitting in front of everyone's attention, and hit the car door with a slamming sound, directly hitting the door with a dent.

The driver probably recognized it, so he just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Yang Yang opened the car door and was not particularly surprised when he saw Dudu who was much bigger than before he left. He just said: "Duddu, you are so big, what should you do if you can't fit in the car?" As a frequent witness For people who have grown miraculously, as long as Dudu doesn't turn into another creature, even if it grows a hundred times or so, they probably won't find it strange.

Dudu didn't rub him intimately like before, indicating that he could sit on the roof of the car, but put his head in front of him, opened his mouth, and spit out green crystal nuclei of different shades one after another. It was because there were too many crystal nuclei, it couldn't digest it, and was reluctant to throw it away, so it risked being exploded by the energy and brought it back.

Yang Yang has never had a plant crystal nucleus in his hands. He is just like his father. Although he is good at skills, he is helpless when facing mutant plants and animals, because their toughness is beyond the strength of ordinary people. .Even people with supernatural powers need specific supernatural powers, such as fire, gold, wood, thunder, ice, etc., in order to compete with them. Like Li Muran, it is also useless when encountering them.So when he saw a lot of beautiful plant crystal nuclei, he burst into joy, happily put away all the crystal nuclei, and did not forget to confirm with Dudu.

"Is it all given to me?"

Dudu's transparent wings spread and folded, squeaked, and looked fascinated, looking very sleepy.

"Then can I leave it to Uncle Pumpkin?" Zhang Ruiyang confirmed again.His father can't use the crystal core, and Aunt Muran can't use this kind of crystal core. It seems that only Uncle Pumpkin can use it.

As soon as he heard the words of Uncle Pumpkin, Dudu, who was still sleepy, woke up instantly, squeaked twice angrily, and flew up to the roof of the car with his heavy body. But the driver didn't seem to feel anything at all, and he still had the same coffin face.

"Yes, yes. I'm so stupid, I will definitely agree. Uncle Pumpkin gave birth to Dudu. Uncle Pumpkin is Dudu's father. How could Dudu not agree. I miss my father so much, Dudu should I really miss Uncle Pumpkin too." Zhang Ruiyang patted his little head and muttered to himself.Fortunately, Dudu fell asleep as soon as he got on the roof of the car, otherwise he would definitely protest, and he was unwilling to give the crystal nucleus to that person, or in other words, he was unwilling to give the crystal nucleus he hit to everyone to make him afraid people use.It's a pity that there are still some obstacles in the communication between the two good friends, and Zhang Ruiyang can't fully understand its mood.

The driver looked back at the little guy he was talking to, and suddenly leaned over from the front, reached out and grabbed the car door, and slammed it shut tightly.Zhang Ruiyang was taken aback, shut his mouth for an instant, and looked at the driver stupidly.The two big black eyes were so clear that there was no trace of impurity, and they were a little ignorant, which made people's hearts go soft. The driver endured it, but he couldn't hold it back. When he retracted his hand, he squeezed the little guy's face. Then he sat back blankly.

Zhang Ruiyang stared blankly at the driver who had already started the car and followed the convoy to the other side of the valley as if nothing had happened. He couldn't understand why he was pinched.