Chapter 127 Can it still be compared like this?

The man in the car shook violently in fright.

Jianyue didn't give him a chance to start the vehicle at all. She grabbed the man and threw him out as if he was throwing something.

The man hit the windshield of the pickup truck behind.

The huge impact caused the man to spurt blood, and the windshield was shattered.

Seeing the man start the vehicle, Jian Yue was worried that the man would run away, but in the end, the man stepped on the accelerator and hit him regardless.

It took time for the vehicle to accelerate. Jian Yue jumped up, jumped on the hood, bent down and stabbed the knife through the broken glass, piercing the man's head.

Although the man died, he did not take his foot off the accelerator.

The speed of the vehicle was getting faster and faster, and the steering wheel was also crooked. Seeing that it was about to rush into the fields on the side of the road, Jianyue hurriedly jumped out of the car without even having time to pull out the knife.

He rolled twice on the spot to relieve his strength, then got up and patted the dust on his hands.

The vehicle fell straight into the field, rumbled and rolled over, and the roar of the engine could be heard.

All ten people died, and no one survived.

Zhou Youan let out a long sigh of relief and found that his whole body was covered in cold sweat and his hands were shaking violently.

The feeling of killing people was different from killing zombies. He still felt scared, but he didn't regret it.

Jian Yue is right. Sooner or later, one day, if you want to survive in the apocalypse, you must adapt. If you stick to the same routine before the apocalypse, nine lives are not enough to die.

Tan Zhewen didn't feel much better in the car. He slumped in the car, feeling very flustered.

I didn't know what happened just now, my mind went blank. When I came back to my senses, he had already taken action, and his fireball was obviously more powerful than that person's.

Jian Yue jumped down into the field, picked up her knife, and confirmed that the two men were dead. She dug out the crystal core from the driver's brain. It was a red fire crystal core. Under the light, there seemed to be flames beating inside.

"Zhou Youan, come here."

Hearing Jianyue calling him, Zhou Youan took two steps and walked over, trying to suppress the feeling of weakness in his legs.

Jian Yue ordered: "Collect the body and use it later."

Zombies will like these fresh, warm corpses.

Jian Yue dug out the crystal core of another fire power user and asked Zhou Youan to collect all the bodies.

There were some supplies in the pickup truck, but a lot of them were spilled when it flipped over. Zhou Youan collected all the supplies that were not soiled and ignored the rest.

Jian Yue rubbed the crystal core on her clothes indiscriminately. The blood was not even wiped off. She stepped on the tire with one foot and grabbed the fence with one hand. She appeared outside the trunk and handed the crystal core through the fence: "Fire The system core is just right for you to use."

Hearing the sound, Tan Zhewen turned to look at Jian Yue, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "I'm a little panicked."

Jian Yue comforted: "What are you afraid of? You only killed one, and I killed eight."

Tan Zhewen's panic and fear paused for a moment.

Can it still be compared like this?

Shen Huijuan and Jian Yahong also looked at Jian Yue speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"If you kill him, that person won't survive." Jian Yue said again, "Hurry up and keep it. It's not easy to get the first-order fire crystal core. If you don't want it, An Anhui will grab it later."

Jing Jing didn't know what was going on. He had to eat crystal cores every day. After eating for so long, there was no change.

She originally expected Anjing to become a domestic mutant animal, but later she found that she had overthought it.

Tan Zhewen then took the crystal core tremblingly and felt the warm temperature of the crystal core. His whole face looked as ugly as crying in mourning.

This is something dug out of people's minds.

He is afraid.

(End of chapter)