Scum attack rebirth: the legend of the end of the world

With the cold wave and the cold wind, the journey back to J City was smooth.

It's just that the only thing that didn't go well was Yang Shuo.

These days, Han Chao has tried many ways to restore Yang Shuo's abilities, but all of them failed.Moreover, these days, he also tried to get closer to Yang Shuo, but it also failed.

Yang Shuo seemed to have become a lot colder.

Han Chao also thought about notifying Gu Yan to pick him up first, but the phone can't be used now.If you want to notify first, you must find someone, or go in person.

He asked Yang Shuo for his opinion, and Yang Shuo said that they should just go back.

In the end, Han Chao naturally had no choice but to agree, leaving Yang Shuo here with Han Feng, he was worried that he would go back first, and asked Han Feng to notify him, but the other party did not agree!

The cold wave was very depressing, but there was nothing I could do about it.

That night, Yang Shuo stayed in the car to rest. This car was found on the road later. The performance is not good, and the shell is not too hard, but it can be called off-road.

Han Chao is not proficient at driving, but Han Feng is good at driving, so Yang Shuo and Han Feng took turns driving a lot these two days.

At night, the cold wind and cold wave basically do not need to stay in the car overnight.

Naturally, there is no need for Yang Shuo to watch the night, so Yang Shuo can still get enough time to rest at night.It's just that his sleep quality has been poor.

It was night, Han Chao looked at the car behind him with some worry, and sat down on the ground not far from the car.

Han Feng walked up to the other party and sat down, "What are you thinking?"

Han Chao glanced at the other party, but said nothing.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why, don't you want to say anything?"

Han Chao curled his lips, "No." He opened his mouth anyway.

Han Feng moved two points closer to the other party, "Han Chao, what are your plans after you send him back?"

Han Chao paused slightly, "Plan?"

Han Feng looked at the other party fixedly, "Don't say you haven't thought about it."

Han Chao lowered his head, "I really haven't thought about it."

"You..." Han Feng was speechless for a moment, just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden movement in the car.

The two glanced at each other quickly, then ran to the car, "Yang Shuo!"

The car door was opened, and Yang Shuo's veins in the car were bulging at this time. One of his hands ruthlessly broke the back of the chair in front of him. He pulled the back of the chair down, and his forehead was even full of blood. Know where it came from.

Han Chao was taken aback when he saw the other party's appearance. "Yang Shuo, what's wrong with you?"

And at this moment, Yang Shuo turned his head to look at Han Tide.

The opponent's eyes were also bloodshot, and the eyeballs were about to burst. Han Chao was even more startled when he saw it. He wanted to touch it with his hands, but he didn't dare.

"Yang Shuo, what's wrong with you? Talk!"

Yang Shuo turned his head, the veins in his hands were also bulging, and at the same time, he actually put his paw on the cold wave.

Han Chao was stunned, but fortunately the cold wind around him reacted in time and gave him a hand.

Only then did they notice that Yang Shuo's claws were sharp and sharp, which was quite different from usual, and the color was more dark.

"Yang Shuo, your hand..." Han Chao was stunned.

Han Feng frowned, and waved his hand at Yang Shuo, looking like a wind blade.

Cold wave screamed, "Cold wind!"

Han Feng pursed his lips, "He's not feeling right now."

No matter how wrong it is, you can't do it directly, but after the cold wind's attack, Yang Shuo's eyes widened as if he was stimulated by something, and then, the other party leaned down.

The other party lay down on the back seat of the car, closed his eyes, and was already in a coma.

"Yang Shuo!" Han Chao called out, and hurried to check on the other party's situation.

At this moment, the blood stain on the forehead of Yang Shuo who was in a coma was slowly withdrawn, and at the same time, his long nails were also slowly withdrawn.

Such a surprising scene made Han Chao and Han Feng look at each other, and Han Chao swallowed his saliva even more.

"What's going on here? How did Yang Shuo's hand become like this..."

Han Feng frowned, and pulled Yang Shuo's wrist to feel his pulse.

After a while, Han Feng pursed his lips and said, "It's messy and a little strange."

Han Chao hurriedly tried it himself. "Is this...a sign of poisoning?"