Chapter 145: Doomsday Comes Eleven
Feng Han was neat and tidy, killing more than half of the zombies by himself.
Everyone who was gearing up for a fierce fight suddenly didn't know what to do.
Very embarrassing.
I don't know where to put my hands and feet.
Feng Han's ferocious operation shocked everyone, and of course some people thought Feng Han was cool.
Bai Huaming looked at Feng Han, surprised and then horrified.
Why is everyone different after rebirth?
He was sure that Feng Han didn't have this kind of sassy operation in his previous life.
One thing is a coincidence, but the two people around him are different from the previous life, which makes Bai Huanming unable to help but wonder if he is fake rebirth.
Are you all reborn?
Or maybe his memory of his previous life was skewed.
Or, is the so-called previous life just a dream of his?
Bai Huanming didn't understand, but he wanted to get rid of Fenghan even more urgently in his heart.
Thinking of Feng Han's strength, Bai Huanming couldn't help holding his forehead, the difficulty factor was a bit high.
What the hell is it?
What kind of rebirth is this.
The difference between the rebirth text and the rebirth text I saw before is too big, the prophet, the golden finger, the perfect counter-attack for hanging and beating the enemy.
After everyone has finished killing the zombies, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, but there is a fork of the two roads ahead, and everyone has not yet agreed on which route to take.
Everyone looks at each other, you look at me, I look at you.
Fenghan is simple and direct, allowing everyone to vote anonymously.
Surprisingly, more than half of the people chose to follow Feng Han.
This made Bai Huanming feel chills in his heart. Even if he took these people to escape for a few days, it was not bad for them, but at the critical moment, he still chose Fenghan, who was more powerful.
Some people's eyes dodged Bo Huanming.
Although I feel a little sorry for Bai Huanming, the fact is that following a powerful person and going to a big base is a choice to make life more secure.
Now we don't get along for a long time, and the relationship is not so deep.
Bai Huanming really wanted to be alone and leave with someone who was willing to go with him.
But Bai Huanming was still a little scared in his heart. He didn't activate his supernatural powers now. He walked with a small number of people. He might not be able to cope with people who encountered danger or robbery along the way.
In the end, Bai Huanming agreed to go to the larger Qicheng base, but in choosing the route, Bai Huanming still chose to detour.
Meng Li knew that Bai Huanming still wanted to go to these places to meet someone.
Meng Li had no opinion, but Feng Han had no opinion on this either.
Everyone went towards the Qicheng base.
Feng Han still wanted to take Meng Li's car. Before getting into the car, Shen Xue opened the passenger's door and planned to get in. Feng Han pressed his hand against the car body, bent over and said to Shen Xue:
"Can we change seats?"
Shen Xue's stature was lower than Feng Han's, she could smell a faint fragrance on Feng Han's body, a smell that made people feel relaxed and at ease.
"Okay." He said softly.
Feng Han hooked his lips, stretched out a finger to hook Shen Xue's chin, and slowly leaned over to kiss Shen Xue, moving very slowly, Shen Xue's face was blushing unbelievably, and for a while, she felt inferior, shy, and secretly delighted. , all kinds of tastes go back and forth in my heart.
I could hear my heart beating wildly, and my legs were a little weak.
Before the apocalypse, there was no such handsome guy who had devoted herself to her. After the apocalypse, such a handsome guy would be even more precious in the apocalypse.
At this moment, Meng Li said faintly:
"Are you still going?"
Feng Han turned his head to the side, winked at Meng Li, and sat directly in the co-pilot. Shen Xue looked at Feng Han in embarrassment, and then looked at Meng Li a little sullenly, and silently went back to the back seat.
Meng Li started the car, followed the car in front, Feng Han took out a pack of cigarettes,
Like no one else, he lit one.
He also handed one to Meng Li, but Meng Li did not reach out to take it, Feng Han said with a low laugh:
"Try it, this cigarette will make people feel refreshed in the soul."
Meng Li ignored Feng Han and said in his mouth:
"I don't need that."
Feng Han shook his head regretfully and said:
"In my mind, women who smoke have a unique charm. Their slender nails look very elegant with a cigarette in between."
"And this cigarette will make the soul very comfortable."
Feng Han spoke clearly when he talked about the soul, and he deliberately glanced at Meng Li's expression.
Meng Li asked in his heart:
"6018, is this person also a tasker?"
"I don't know, but this cigarette is really something from the large-scale area mall. It can be smoked by the soul, and the price is not cheap." 6018 said.
Meng Li's eyelids jumped, and 6018 told Meng Li in time that the composition of the Great Plane was very complex, just like a society. There were various occupations in the society. In the Great Plane, the tasker was only one of the professions. one.
Like Feng Han, it can only be said that he is a possible tasker, but it is not certain that he is.
Meng Li no longer bothered about Feng Han's origin.
It would be best if they could be at peace with each other, if not, then she was not afraid of Meng Li.
And now Fenghan is also testing her way.
But she, Meng Li, wouldn't foolishly report her family.
Meng Li did not accept the move, and Feng Han was not annoyed, but Shen Xue who was behind seemed to be interested in competing with Meng Li, saying:
"Since Yan Yue doesn't smoke, can you give it to me? Maybe I can try it."
Shen Xue felt that the smoke smelled very good. It was clearly smoke, but it had a fragrant smell. The whole car was filled with the smell of this smoke.
Meng Li looked at Feng Han with contempt flashing in his eyes, and his face was expressionless.
I asked in my heart, "6018, can people smoke?"
"Yes, this cigarette is expensive, and after a long time, it is as addictive and addictive as the plane's cigarettes, but most people who smoke this cigarette will never forget it for a while."
Since it's no big harm if someone smokes, Meng Li didn't say anything.
Shen Xue has her own choice, she doesn't interfere, it's her choice whether it's good or not.
Feng Han took back the hand he handed to Meng Liyan and said:
"Since you don't smoke, I'll give it to her."
Meng Li said coldly:
"No, I'm not interested in that."
Feng Han said meaningfully, and handed the cigarette directly to Shen Xue.
Taking another look at Meng Li, he was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
Shen Xue took the cigarette and sniffed it a little intoxicated, and then asked Feng Han to borrow a lighter.
Shen Xue held the lighter that Feng Han handed over. Although it was a lighter, Shen Xue felt as if she was holding a piece of jade.
It is cool and refreshing in the hand, and I don't know what texture it is, like an object carefully carved by the master with all his life.
Shen Xue felt more and more in her heart that Feng Han was the son of an aristocratic family.
Shen Xue also heard Meng Li's conversation with Feng Han clearly, and felt a little uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.
Yanyue You Bai Huanming took care of her in every possible way, but Feng Han seemed to treat her differently, as did the two strongest men in the team.
She kept a high profile all day, which made Shen Xue couldn't help showing a jealous expression on her face.