Super Fantasy Big Bang

"The Internet is down, and the phone can't get through."

In a roadside supermarket, seven people with different clothes and even different ages gathered around a table.

Liu Chen's face was gloomy, and he was holding a watermelon knife that he got from somewhere.

"History is different from ours at that time. The official response speed is faster than before, and the online virus spreads earlier."

The butterfly effect came faster than they imagined. They have only just got the weapons, and the magic potions they need have not yet been made.

"Go and ask Lao Yang, how long will he take this potion, do it if you can, if it's really not possible, let's go find other people to meet up before the chaos breaks out!"

What is the walking dead, it is only the first year of the dark age, and everything has just begun.

"Okay, okay, don't worry!"

A twelve-year-old boy in a sweatshirt opened the door and walked in, holding a pot of green potion with difficulty in his hand.

"Brother Liu, this temper hasn't changed at all, don't you think about it, maybe I can't make this simple magic potion? Or is this body too small, it's inconvenient to do anything, hehehe, isn't it good! "

The boy spoke with a mature and prudent expression that didn't match his age, coupled with an immature face, it gave people an extremely uncoordinated weirdness.

Liu Chen was actually just in a hurry and said it casually.

This boy will be a god of law in the future. Although the capacity of his soul may become smaller due to time travel, he cannot remember all the extremely complicated magic, but he will not forget some simple basic magic.

"Without the mental power I had back then, I couldn't make some too harsh potions, but this simple hypnotic magic is still fine." He said with a sneer.

A pot full.

A burly man in military uniform took the lid of the pot and covered it, and hugged it with one hand.

"Let's go, time is running out."

Liu Chen nodded, and a group of people walked out through the back door of the supermarket.

Now, the eight of them are still ordinary people, what they can do is very limited, and they can't trust others.

At the beginning of the dark age, few people knew what loyalty was, and it was at this time that people's hearts were most impetuous.

People at this time are different. Later, they have not experienced that kind of despair, the kind of despair that can't do anything but jump from a height of 10,000 meters, hoping that they will not fall to their death.

That kind of endless killing, endless beheading, the despair that even one shell can harvest millions of monsters can't do anything.

The despair of one man standing against all armies, but this man is a monster standing against them.

In this era where everyone is equal, they don't know how to respect a person who can keep them alive in hell.

Compared with the human heart, magic is undoubtedly more trustworthy.

Therefore, they must use hypnotic magic.

"Hey! Brother! Where are you going? Do you want to go together! Fight monsters together!"

On the way, suddenly a head poked out from the second floor of the residential area by the side of the road, beckoning to them.

Liu Chen looked up and laughed boldly.

"Okay! We're safer together! Do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Make sure you are full! Hahaha..."

The iron door of the corridor opened automatically.

Walking in with a smile, Liu Chen's expression immediately changed, he exchanged a tacit understanding with the people behind him, and walked upstairs in silence.

Which of the eight people here is not the God of Law and the God of War? Isn't that the one who reached the peak on his own path?

In their eyes, ordinary people can either take advantage of it, or just ignore it.

Only those who are equal to them are entitled to their respect, and for the rest, respecting them is enough.

A door on the second floor opened, and an uncle stood enthusiastically at the door.

"Come on, brothers, don't be too polite, we definitely have enough to eat for a year, hahaha..."

The uncle looked very proud. In his opinion, even if the officials were slow, they should have solved these monsters in a year, and he was really wise.

Hoarding so much food.

Liu Chen and the others also smiled and walked inside. Lao Yang, who fell behind, was slapped in the face by the uncle.

"This kid is so cute!" He chuckled and rubbed the little boy's hair, but he didn't realize that under his palm, the little boy's face was gloomy and terrifying.

There were many people sitting in the room. There were three mahjong tables in the living room. Several young people surrounded one table, each holding a deck of poker.

"We threw all the walking corpses in the building down. None of you got infected, right? Oh, by the way, don't drink the water in the tap water, it also has viruses in it."

"These are neighbors in the building. Young people have strength, so fortunately we have them, otherwise our building will be in trouble."

"Didn't the official say not to go out? Why did you bring the old man out? Hey, it's all this unlucky virus!"

………

The uncle continued to introduce himself, and led everyone to the house.

After entering, Liu Chen and others followed behind him and kept observing the surroundings, communicating with each other secretly.

"Hey, why does this brother still have a pressure cooker in his hand?"

Turning around, the uncle walking in front noticed the pressure cooker in the hands of the big man in military uniform.

At this time, they have entered a bedroom.

Liu Chen said with a smile: "Aren't we afraid that there will be no water to drink? This pot is full of drinks, so it's convenient to put it in the pot, isn't it?"

As he said that, the burly man in military uniform opened the lid of the pot cooperatively, revealing the emerald green potion, which was colorless and tasteless, and indeed looked like a drink.

Liu Chen took out a bowl from the backpack behind his companion, made a bowl and handed it to the uncle.

"Taste the taste. We chose it specially. Usually, a bottle costs more than ten yuan!"

"A bottle of more than ten yuan?!" The uncle's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"How can there be drinks worth more than ten yuan a bottle!" He questioned.

But he still took the bowl from Liu Chen and took a sip.

The corner of the little boy's mouth raised in success, and he whispered a spell in his mouth. A woman in the team immediately walked to the door and closed the door carefully.

The uncle's eyes gradually became dull, and he stood there blankly, holding the bowl like a sculpture.

Liu Chen walked over, leaned close to his ear, and whispered something softly.

"We are your masters."

In the next second, the uncle's eyes instantly regained their brilliance, and the way he looked at Liu Chen and the others changed.

It was a kind of respect from the heart.

"Yes, you are my master."

The eight of Liu Chen looked at each other and smiled, and the big man in military uniform handed over the pressure cooker to the uncle.

"Go, and let your companions taste it too."

The uncle took the pressure cooker respectfully, and opened the door with a smile on his face.

"Yes, my master."

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