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Chapter 3 Death Appeal

Zhou Zhou did not go north immediately, but took Laura through the streets and alleys for a few more circles until he left the group of people heading south. He immediately walked north immediately. They were lucky enough to find a Porsche 911 on the side of the road. The owner of the car had turned into a zombie and the door was slightly open.

Zhou Zhou twisted the zombie's neck and pulled the zombie out of the car. He found the key from him, got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and Laura got into the car from the other side and got into the passenger seat.

"When did you learn to drive?" Laura asked while buckled her seat belt.

"I've taken the driver's license exam, what's there to make a fuss about?" Zhou Zhou said.

"You're a little irritated."

"Well, thinking of some things in the past, I used to take my classmate's car, but he asked me if I could drive. I said I couldn't, but he said disdainfully, what else can you do? It's not a joke, or the kind that is polite to you on weekdays, but suddenly reveals his true colors." Zhou Zhou curled his lips.

"Haha, driving is not atomic bomb. You can learn it for a week. Do you need to be so complacent?" Laura smiled.

"Yes. So after that, I was so angry that I used the money I saved from working to learn to ride a motorcycle, drive a car, drive a boat, swim, dive, and skydiving. I swear if anyone asks me if I can drive, I will throw my diving certificate in the face."

Laura rolled her eyes speechlessly and said, "You are so bored."

Zhou Zhou drove straight to the highway and headed north.

"Don't you meet with the shamans?" Laura asked in confusion.

"That group of people may have been monitored. The Angels are likely to send someone to follow them. Didn't they send that literary youth to monitor us before? So we have to get rid of these people quickly."

"But are the only two of us the opponents?" Laura said not very confidently.

“Weather, and weather will help us.”

Laura looked at the sky in confusion. The winter in this city was particularly cold, especially in windy weather, and she didn't dare to go out without a hat or scarf.

In previous years, it was the plum rain season, but this year's plum rain season has been around for a long time, until today.

"It seems to be raining, don't you need to bring a raincoat?" Laura said, looking at a black cloud floating in the sky.

"There's no time."

Zhou Zhou stepped on the accelerator, and the wheels of the Porsche 911 scratched the ground forcefully, pushed the car forward and moved forward quickly.

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Meanwhile, Angels' pioneer leader Chris Chen is picking leather shoes in a Prada boutique.

He sorted out his white socks and carefully put on a pair of carefully selected black leather shoes. The back of the leather shoes had a little Transformer style, with clear edges and corners, as if a little Transformer was lying beneath his feet.

At his feet, a row of leather shoes of different shapes were neatly placed.

He put on his leather shoes, tied his shoelaces, pulled out his suit trousers, gently patted the dust off the head of the leather shoes, then stood up, tied up his tie in front of the waiting mirror, held up his black-framed glasses, coughed twice, and walked forward two steps.

His two steps seemed to have been tempered and each step was just right, his movements were flexible and had a special rhythm.

He looked at the shoes under his feet with satisfaction and said, "It's you! Baby!"

Just as he was talking to himself, someone ran into the store in panic.

"What's the matter? So panicked!" Chris Chen stared at the person who came dissatisfied. This man looked ordinary. He didn't know his name and was too lazy to remember a name that was not worth remembering.

Now he looked at this person and felt even more dissatisfied.

—————A gentleman with style should be calm and at any time.

The visitor frowned and said, "There are two people in the Red Cell Team who did not go south, we lost them."

"Just check out the few exits in the south, they will definitely pass by there." Chris Chen slowly sorted out his hairstyle in front of the mirror.

"No, we waited there for a long time, but still didn't see those two. I suspect they were heading north."

"To the north!" Chris Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He was not a premonition that the Red Cell Team would cause any trouble to the Angel Team, but was worried that he would not inform the captain of the Lich King Hong Pei in advance, which would make the captain think that he was incompetent.

"Everyone gathers. We'll return to our team." Chris Chen ordered.

"Yes." The visitor replied.

"Forget it, it's too slow. I'll contact them with the spiritual chain." Chris Chen said.

His spiritual chain can cover half a city, allowing people within this range to communicate with him. However, this skill usually requires a lot of mental power, and he has never used it easily.

It is precisely because of this ability that he was chosen as the pioneer leader by the Lich King.

Because of this ability, even if he is half a city behind the enemy, he can notify the Lich King Hong Pei in advance.

Because he has the spiritual chains that shroud a city.

Unless he is too far behind.

He left the mall and stuffed his slightly fat body into the driver's seat of the Ferrari 458.

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It finally started raining in the sky.

The heavy rain seemed to be densely filled with countless silk threads sewing the sky and the earth together. Thunder also sounded in the sky, rumbling, rumbling covering the roar of the car engine.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but smile foolishly.

"What's wrong?" Laura looked at Zhou Zhou and said.

"The time is on our side." Zhou Zhou whispered.

"I said you don't turn on the headlights?" Laura said.

"It's almost approaching them, and they are likely to find lights." Zhou Zhou said.

He is now driving completely with his prophetic ability. The dense raindrops and the scenery on both sides completely slowed down in his eyes. Even if his eyes cannot see obstacles, he can avoid them perfectly in advance. When encountering invisible curves, he can turn ahead.

In this way, the Porsche 911 drove into the mountain road, bent over more than a dozen bends, and finally was stopped.

What stopped them was a group of cars crowded on the road, with four or five dead people on each car, and blood stains inside the car glass, which looked like a coffin/material, crowded together in a row.

The tomb group composed of these cars extended along the road to the end of the curve. In the rain, Zhou Zhou could barely see the railing at the curve being smashed, and half of a bus crashed into the railing, poked out of the road, and hung there dangerously.

Zhou Zhou and the others got out of the car, and the heavy rain quickly poured them into a chicken. He looked around and said, "It's this place. You should be here when you climb over this hill."

Zhou Zhou remembered the mountain path in his dream. Through the rain curtain, he looked at the low-high hill beside him. The skyline of the hills was exactly the same as in his dream.

"So steep." Laura said, pulling out a broad-blade sword from the space ring and standing up. Zhou Zhou stood behind her and rubbed her waist.

Laura drove the Great Sword of Yu, which began to rise very slowly, shaking like an elevator.

Soon they landed on the hill, and they lay cautiously on a rock and looked down.

I saw a tent the size of a basketball court on the mountain road twenty meters below. Music came faintly from the tent, and with the music, a hoarse voice humming softly.

Zhou Zhou is very familiar with this melody, but Zhou Zhou has never bothered to remember the name of this song before, but with the memory strengthened by NTZ pills, Zhou Zhou barely recalled that this was an English song with the title of "Rhythm in the Rain".

The strong wind blew, and the curtains of the tent were almost blown away by the wind. You could see more than a dozen shadows inside, looking from top to bottom, they were like puppets.

Near the edge of the tent, there was a man playing the guitar. His figure looked very similar to the blue-eyed man in Zhou Zhou's dream.

Zhou Zhou shook his body as if he was about to shake off all the raindrops on his body, pulled out a Kaishan/Knife from the space ring, turned his head and said to Laura: "After a while, we will throw in a few stagnant bombs first, and then we will rush in together. Remember, just chop their heads and don't need to cut off any extra places."

Laura nodded slightly.

"Just chopping my head, Zhou Zhou emphasized it again."

"Know."

There was lightning flashing in the sky to the north, Zhou Zhou counted seconds, and the thunder came in two seconds before the rumbling came.

Another burst of blue light rolled across the sky. Zhou Zhou and Laura jumped down the hill at the same time and headed towards the top of the tent. Laura controlled a dagger and flew towards the tent in advance, quickly cutting a gap.
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