The End of the Book: Becoming a Cannon Fodder Rich Lolita at the Beginning

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

National Highway 301.

There was no one on the straight and open asphalt road, and the grass and trees on the roadside were also withered and yellow, and the air was filled with bleakness and coldness everywhere.

At this moment, the figure of a military truck appeared faintly.

The next second.

Two.

Three.

...

Eighteen.

Eighteen military trucks appeared, like two convoys.

They rushed on the deserted National Highway 301.

Rumble.

Above the convoy, there were two roaring and circling helicopters.

The helicopters were moving very slowly, keeping parallel with the ones below.

And just below the helicopters, between the two convoys, there was a most unique car.

A black luxury RV.

It was firmly protected by the convoy and the helicopter.

At this time, inside the black RV.

A conversation was in progress.

"Young master, the children have been sent back by them, so shall we go back to the Magic City directly now?"

The person who spoke was the driver.

The driver was a bald and strong man with a sturdy figure.

While driving, he asked the people in the back seat for instructions.

Sitting in the back seat of the RV was a small figure.

The figure was very petite, about the size of a small milk ball.

But the white and tender little milk ball was very different.

The soft and sticky little face had a calmness and maturity that did not belong to her, and a pair of golden star eyes were like an ancient well.

"Everything in Wild Dog Ridge has been done, and we will return to the Magic City immediately."

In the luxurious RV, a cold little milk voice sounded.

Then, it was the bald and strong man's response.

"Yes, young master."

The next second, the RV accelerated.

As the RV sped, the surrounding military trucks accelerated together.

Then, all the cars sped together.

But at this moment, the window of the speeding RV fell down.

A small head popped up.

The small head looked back at the mountains behind it, and the golden eyes flickered slowly.

"Nanyun Mountain... Wild Dog Ridge..."

"It's over."

...

Evening.

Beside National Highway 301.

Fires were lit in groups of three or two, and the refugees began a dangerous and tense night.

In order to deal with the zombies that could appear at any time, they did not dare to sleep casually, and usually spent the long night chatting.

"When will the dog-day doomsday end?"

"I can't hold on any longer, I want to eat meat."

"When you talk about eating meat, it reminds me of a scene I saw yesterday. There was a little kid who looked only in his teens, but for a sausage, he kicked his grandmother and made her bloody."

"The end of the world, is this the end of the world?"

"It's been two months, and no one has come to save us."

"Don't think about it. I heard someone say a few days ago that Yandudu..."

I don't know who said it, and the roadside fell silent again.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, many low roars also sounded.

Hearing these roars, the fleeing people changed color.

They first picked up their weapons, and then observed the surroundings nervously.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they found nothing.

But even so, their faces were not good.

"When will this day end?"

"Those zombies eat us like chickens, but we have to work hard to stab them to death."

"God, you are unfair."

"And that Yandu said that a base has been established, but we came out from here, and we probably won't be eaten to the bone before we reach Yandu."

"It's difficult..."

"Roar!"

Before the discussion of the crowd ended, something strange happened.

In the dark night, more than 20 zombies suddenly rushed out from the other side of the national highway.

Their clothes were tattered and covered with blood.

They have white eyes, sharp claws, and bloody mouths, and they look terrifying.

And now, they rushed out from the other side of the national highway.

They are about to cross the national highway and kill the fleeing passers-by.

The people on the roadside were already scared when they saw this posture, and they looked panicked.

"Two... more than twenty."

"Don't be afraid, everyone take weapons and resist together."

"We can't outrun these zombies, now we must group up..."

"Roar!"

Zi!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The comforting words have not been finished.

One after another military trucks sped past on National Highway 301.

They were extremely fast, and the bright lights were as fast as lightning.

In less than three seconds, they passed this section.

As if they had never appeared.

However, after the two convoys passed, more than 20 broken zombies were still twitching on the national highway.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

They pinched the back of their hands in doubt.

"What was that just now?"

"Cars... a lot of cars...…”

“Black, green, and helicopters.”

“In the blink of an eye, they ran over those damn zombies.”

Everyone looked at the highway again.

On the highway, the ferocious zombies were lying in all directions. They were run over by military trucks one after another. They looked miserable, and their broken bodies couldn’t stop twitching.

At this time, in the distance.

In the speeding black RV, the radio communicator sounded.

“Brother Yong, we seem to have hit a zombie just now.”

“We just drove past it. Who could have seen the zombie on the road?”

“Who dared to drive in the middle of the night? I thought there was no one else except us. Who would have thought there were zombies?”

“It’s really not driving properly. The zombies shed tears. ”

……

The communicators on the front driver's seat lit up one after another.

The bald strong men who were driving the car heard what they said, and their faces were full of muscles.

"What's the matter, what do you mean?"

"Want to get off the car and say sorry to those zombies?"

He Yong said a few words.

The voice on the other end of the communicator instantly wilted a lot.

"No, no, no, Brother Yong, we don't mean that."

"That's right."

"It's just for fun. We have been annoyed by these zombies before."

"Okay, shut up, the little master is asleep. "

At this moment, He Yong said softly.

At this moment, the communicator went cold.

...

Two days later.

Modu.

Beidou Base.

Under the high wall, there was a huge crowd.

However, today, there were many strong men in black uniforms standing in front of the crowd.

They were dividing the road and maintaining order among the crowd.

This made the refugees who wanted to enter the Beidou Base murmur.

"What happened today?"

"Don't those who maintain law and order rarely come out? So many people suddenly came today, and they were still clearing the road there. What are they doing?"

"Is it possible that some big shot is coming to Beidou?"

The crowd was talking.

Everyone's eyes were full of doubts.

At this moment, someone suddenly whispered.

"I'm telling you something, don't tell anyone. I heard that the owner of the Beidou base is coming back, so they cleared the place to welcome him. ”

Three seconds later.

Voices began to be heard from all corners of the crowd.

“Have you heard that the owner of Beidou Base is back?”

“I heard that the owner of Beidou is a god.”

“What? The owner of Beidou has three eyes?”

“Ah? Erlang Shen is the owner of Beidou Base?”