Rise From Doomsday Chapter 37: 、Life is like grass

Go back to the cemetery and tell Lu Yan the news. Lu Yan’s behavior is indifferent. For her, she has become accustomed to eating the weak and eating the weak, but she doesn’t value things like reasons. As long as there are monsters to kill, there is money to be made, and other things. She has no opinion.

In the past two days, both of them were nervous, and the cemetery at night was not suitable for killing monsters. They met tomorrow and went offline. However, before going offline, Liu Wei'an divided the money he got into two halves. , Gave her part. For this part of the income, Lu Yan did not let her take it, her tight little face showed a slight smile, Liu Wei'an smiled secretly, it turned out to be a small money fan.

Lu Yan went offline, but Liu Wei'an didn't go offline. Instead, he went back to the city and drew 60 spells before going offline. Unfortunately, he was in a bad state, and only 50 succeeded.

I was offline, and I just met a place to eat. Now I have money, I can have three meals a day. When I am offline, I have to add a supper. Zhao Xin's face is full of baby fat. Zhao Nannan rarely took a bath. In Liu Wei'an's impression, Zhao Nannan seemed to have never taken a bath, or even washed, but he didn't pay attention. However, he changed his mind to think that he probably hadn't washed them either. At that time, he didn't even have a change of clothes. Who wanted to take a bath? Even Zhao Xin, a girl who has been dirty for a long time, doesn't even wash her face. On the contrary, he himself, because of the habit he has cultivated on the earth, has to be washed up sooner or later.

In fact, this is also caused by environmental decisions. The earth is the origin of human beings. Although it has experienced nuclear wars, after all, water resources are still relatively abundant. Mars is different. Mars lacks water. Most of the water resources are derived from other If the planet has plundered it, it goes without saying that drinking water is expensive and terrible, and domestic water is also not cheap. Most of the people born and raised on Mars have the habit of saving water, of course, except for the nobles, because they don't need it.

After dinner, Liu Wei'an went out. In fact, Zhao Xin wanted to go with him, but at night, it was chaotic outside, so Liu Wei'an didn't dare to take her out.

The night of Mars came earlier, and it was completely dark at about six o'clock. The wind was howling, blowing on people like a bone-scraping steel knife. In the day, the beggar slave squatting down the corner, early I ran into a bridge hole that could block the wind or a broken house where I could hide. In the dark street, I could occasionally see two lights, but basically there were no figures. Quiet and terrible.

Liu Wei’an doesn’t care about this. He didn’t come to admire the moon. After going out, he began to run wildly. The first ten minutes were just to warm up, and then his speed slowly increased. When he ran to the highest speed, the speed had reached 80 kilometers per hour. The cold wind blew to his ears, Liu Wei'an's skin was red, and he breathed white breath. Not only did he not feel cold, but he felt extremely comfortable.

Since eating more than 80,000 power seeds that day, he has always had the urge to run. That feeling is like eating full and wanting to digest, but there is no way to digest, there is only holding back. Second At the beginning of the day, he came out in the middle of the night and ran wildly for two or three hours. His speed increased very quickly. The first night he was breathing at a speed of 30, and the second night he reached a speed of 60 kilometers per hour for a few days. Earlier, he reached a speed of 80 kilometers per hour. After that, the increase in speed slowed down, and the improvement was slow. However, the burst speed was still increasing.

The athlete’s burst speed in the 100-meter race is close to 20 meters per second. He is more than double theirs, almost breaking through 50 meters per second. Now, even without games and participating in sports, he can support himself. Up.

Liu Wei'an is very obsessed with this feeling of howling in the wind, feeling that the buildings on both sides are retreating fast, as if he is flying, which is completely different from riding in a car.

One hour, two hours, three hours, three and a half hours, Liu Wei'an stopped, the evil fire in his body was almost exuding, silently feeling the starry sky pattern in his mind, click In the bright place, the light seemed to be brighter again.

At this moment, the street suddenly brightened with a dazzling light, the roar of the engine from far and near, the speed exceeded at least 110 yards, Liu Weian almost just rushed out of the center of the road, a yellow car He whizzed past, just two fists away from him and knocked him into the air.

Liu Weian's anger flashed in his heart. If it were not for his agility, he would have been killed by this time, but then the anger fell. It is a sports car. It is not him who can walk out in the sports car in the middle of the night. To be offended, the sports car was followed by two off-road vehicles, which were about fifty meters behind.

Sports car, but also a roadster. Liu Wei'an has good eyesight. When passing by, he clearly saw that the driving was a young man, not more than twenty years old, dressed in fancy and expensive clothes, and in his arms, Sitting on a coquettish girl with smoky makeup, her age is not visible, her belly button is exposed, her lower body is a miniskirt, large mesh black stockings, and her white thighs are as dazzling as white jade in the night.

From the skin, slender figure, and the smell of fragrance, it can be seen that the girl is also very young, also not more than twenty years old. Liu Weian cursed in his heart: I am not afraid of freezing to death.

The air seems to be echoing with the girl's triumphant laughter, full of licentious temptation.

Chiff——

The tires rubbed against the ground, and a burst of smoke came out. The harsh sound was particularly loud in the dark. The yellow sports car stopped at a distance of about 300 meters from Liu Wei'an. The performance was quite good. This kind of road conditions, this kind of speed , From braking to stopping, it takes no more than two seconds.

Liu Wei'an was about to leave. Suddenly Zou raised his eyebrows. The place where the sports car stopped is a relatively large open space. It can also be said to be a small square. It is a place where slaves usually solve problems. Don't think of beggars. There is no interest entanglement. Like the nobles, there are contradictions in some people's places, but the expression of interests is different. Time is more realistic. A biscuit, an energy tank, or even a piece of rusty iron may cause conflicts.

Contradictions can be large or small, and small ones can be resolved anywhere you want. Large contradictions, such as between gangs, between fellow villagers, and between forces, sometimes cannot be resolved by fighting and killing. Yes, this time needs adjustment and negotiation, and this small square is a special place for negotiation.

There are buildings tens of meters high on all sides, blocking the roaring cold wind. Even in the dark, this place gathers a large number of slaves. Liu Weian always avoids this area at night and stays far away. Yes, so as not to get into any trouble.

This young man driving a luxury car must have come over to have fun at the door, because even if there is a car on the door, the second-hand, third-hand or even scrapped cars are about to be eliminated. In other words, there is no sports car. Therefore, the people who drive the sports car are all from the door.

Two off-road vehicles also stopped behind and leaned side by side. The searchlight on the top was turned on. The small square was immediately bright as day, and the gathered slaves were illuminated by strong light, causing a burst of chaos. It feels like a hibernating snake's nest, slowly waking up.

"Who gets it?" The fancy-dressed young man jumped up from the car and sat on the hood, with a condescending smile on his face. A steamed bun was thrown out, and the snow-white steamed bun rolled on the ground a few times, stained with a lot of dust, and half a leaf, which was clearly visible under the light of the searchlight.

The small square suddenly fell silent, and then it boiled, and the hungry red-eyed slaves roared and rushed out. At this moment, the thin body exploded with unimaginable power, at a speed of almost seven per second. At eight meters, a slightly sturdy slave finally grabbed the steamed bun, and quickly stuffed it in front of his mouth. The open yellow teeth were about to close together, and he received a heavy punch on his face, and the teeth flew out with blood mixed in. The steamed bun drew a charming arc in the air, and it happened that it fell on the hands of a seven or eight-year-old child.

This skinny child with only bones didn’t want to go over and grab it, because he knew that he didn’t have the slightest advantage compared to other people. He was brought out when other people got up. There was no way. Slave orphans like him, who have no status or strength, are usually put on the outer floor at night to resist the cold. When the steamed bun fell into his hand, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes burst out, opened his mouth and took a big bite, and the wonderful taste of the fermented flour spread all over his body~IndoMTL.com~ and a faint Sweetness, it is an indescribable delicacy, more delicious than anything he has ever eaten. In the commercial street, he has seen steamed buns more than once, always dreaming about the taste of steamed buns, and now, finally tasted it, more than imagined It’s better to eat one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times...

Touch!

A rock weighing more than a dozen kilograms hit the child’s head, and the blood burst into light. The thin child didn’t even snorted, and fell straight down. The bun came out and rolled on the ground. No one cared about the child. Life and death, all the slaves pounced on the steamed bun, roaring menacingly.

The joy in the child's eyes slowly dissipated, and there was no pain or fear on his face from beginning to end. The mouthful of buns that was too late to swallow filled all the memories of his last bald head in his life. Only a pool of blood spread on the ground. .

The steamed buns were constantly transferred from the hands of one slave to the hands of another slave. Every slave who grabbed the steamed buns was besieged by other slaves. With luck, he buried his head in his arms after a bite. Those who are unlucky have fallen down before they have time to eat.

The steamed buns are getting smaller and smaller, but more and more people are falling into the pool of blood. On the sports car, the young man laughed wildly and arrogantly. After seeing the blood, not only was he not afraid, on the contrary, there was a kind of With an excited expression, after seeing that the bun was robbed, he threw another one out.

The slaves yelled and started a new round of looting, blood and light continued to shoot, deaths continued to occur, young people haha, when they saw a slave’s head being smashed into a broken watermelon, white, There was a splash of red, and she couldn't help it anymore, he lifted the girl out of the car, untied her crotch, took the job out, and pressed the woman's head hard.

Half an hour later, the young man threw out all the remaining seven or eight buns and drove back, while dozens of corpses and countless injured people were left in the small square.