Chapter 43: Sleeping and Sending Pillows

The gas station is south of Yinping Town. Shen Cong actually passed by once before, but it was already evening, so he didn’t stop to look for it. The next day, unfortunately, I met the survivor again, and did not pull away.

Moreover, the gas station in the small town is built around the farmland, unblocked from being exposed in the apocalyptic storm, and there is very little possibility of diesel fuel.



At the gas station in the field, Shen Cong returned to the Vajra first, and then drove the Vajra directly towards the gas station. After some searching, it was finally determined that a pile of rocks was the former gas station. Vajra put down the bulldozer, gave two shovels to the ruins, cleared a way in.

Confirming that there were no living things around, Shen Cong got out of the car and began to search among the rocks.

But soon I was disappointed. The stones underneath had scorched black marks, as if they had been burned by a fire. There are also the wreckage of two cars, and the frame of the car is also scorched.

This gas station may explode or fire in the apocalyptic storm.

Diesel and gasoline were all burned out.

With disappointment, Shen Cong drove the Vajra back to the small lake.

“I want to hunt here for a while. Vajra can’t do without diesel. Maybe I can find scavengers to find a way.”

Putting the fishing rod in the small river bay of the fork of the Yuxi River, Shen Cong turned back to Yinping Town. Now his sense of security was enough to support him, leaving the Vajra briefly to do some homework outside. I have to say that strength is the source of true confidence.

Walking along the street, Shen Cong did not find any scavengers.

After all, there are only a few survivors picking up waste in this direction. Yinping Town is a few kilometers away from the south of the city. It is not a scavenger who is in a hurry and will not walk this far.

As for Zhang Youhai and others who met yesterday, Shen Cong still doesn’t know whether the other party has brought his cards to the evolutionary.

It stands to reason that they will tell Wang Gen that they are in Wang Gen’s life, and that Wang Gen who gets the news will at least send his men to search and contact him.

Through the opponent’s cards, Shen Cong can easily determine the opponent’s attitude towards the unidentified evolutionary in a different place. This is the reason why he clearly does not come into direct contact with Wang Gen and the others, so he has to use mystery and tricks.

Persecuted patients with delusions sometimes think differently from ordinary people.

If you like to make rounds and corners, maybe the other party will quickly get (grab) Shen Cong’s G point with a meaningless move, and then think about it, and frighten yourself. And always have to design some, in the eyes of others, it may be completely boring measures to satisfy the own delusion of being persecuted.

It took six years to sell all the houses just to build a doomsday chariot. Before the end of the day, anyone who watches it will have to say something crazy, plus a prodigal.

However, the doomsday is still here. The huge doomsday storm destroyed the once thriving civilization, and the activity brought by the meteor shower has caused all humans, animals, and plants to undergo abnormal changes.

The former system has been hiding in the corner and lingering.

Like ordinary people in Wuwei County, Shen Cong, who had all died, survived tenaciously with his own doomsday chariot, and embarked on a path of unpredictable change.

His previous flaws may be more suitable for this dangerous world after the catastrophe.

Finally, he glanced at the silent ruins of Yinping Town, put away the binoculars, and Shen Cong regretfully turned around and returned along the road.

The firearms were not found, the diesel was not found, and the survivors were not found.

Busy day for nothing.

Shen Cong’s mood has not been greatly affected. If everything goes well in the last days, it will not be called the end times. However, there are some things you are eager to find, but you can’t find it. If you don’t find it, it will come by itself.

The ferocious cat is dead.

Shen Cong saw this scene through the telescope, a behemoth like a buffalo, was eating the carcass of a ferocious cat. The two huge horns of the water buffalo were extremely uncoordinated on the top of the head.

The buffalo, which was supposed to eat grass, now eat meat instead.

“Cow-like evolutionary beast.” Shen Cong touched it shortly and cautiously. This upgraded buffalo was almost as big as an elephant. It was obviously a dangerous guy.

But it is also an excellent prey.

When the distance was only 70 meters away, Shen Cong stopped, observed carefully for more than a minute, and thought about hunting tactics, and made a decision.

Kill!

Inject the activity into the fang javelin in his hand.

Take a deep breath, relax your body, then raise your arm to aim.

Twisting his waist, his arms raised his fangs javelin high, and suddenly threw the fangs javelin in a posture comparable to that of an athlete.

Dragging a sharp whistling sound, the fang javelin went straight to the upgraded buffalo like a flash of lightning. Compared with more than a week ago, when he failed to shoot Tai Ritian and Tumor Pig, after many practice, Shen Cong’s javelin throwing technology is already very accurate. The strengthened physical fitness allows him to easily find the javelin throwing skills.

Pouch!

When the buffalo had no time to raise its head, the javelin of fangs, which was struck by lightning, was inserted into the back and directly pierced out of the belly on the other side.

Moo!

The water buffalo screamed, but was not killed. Instead, he turned around, splashed bright red blood, and charged towards Shen Cong.

At a distance of 70 meters, at the speed of a buffalo, five or six seconds is enough.

However, Shen Cong is not a vegetarian. After throwing the javelin, he immediately replaced it with a crossbow, and the fang arrows made from the tips of the fangs fangs were loaded quickly.

Almost as soon as he raised the crossbow, he completed the first shot.

bass!

The fang arrow was several times faster than the fang javelin, and it stuck on the buffalo’s forehead with blood splashing.

Then, Shen Cong drew out the fang arrow again, quickly loaded it, and shot the crossbow arrow with his hand.

bass!

This arrow was inserted into the left eye of the buffalo. Because of the distance drawn in, Shen Cong’s crossbow arrow became more accurate.

Moo!

The pain of shooting the eyes caused the Buffalo to stagger and almost fell, but he insisted on rushing towards Shen Cong.

After shooting the two arrows, Shen Cong jumped and left the place. His speed is not slower than that of a buffalo, and he is more agile and has no injuries. He made a random circle and came to the side of the buffalo.

The third fang arrow exploded.

Sticking straight into the buffalo’s neck, finishing the neck, ran again, went around to the other side, and gave the buffalo another arrow with fangs.

Boom!

The buffalo couldn’t hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

A javelin with fangs and four arrows with fangs finally brought down the upgraded buffalo.

Looking around, Shen Cong quickly walked to the water buffalo, and used a normal crossbow arrow towards the head of the water buffalo that hadn’t died. He choked two arrows, both of which were shot in the eyes.

Moo!

The buffalo’s last weak cry faded with the wind, completely dead.

Pulling out the javelin and the arrow, Shen Cong dragged one of the hind legs of the buffalo and pulled it in the direction of the Vajra.

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