To be precise, not human.

It's just a human-shaped life.

There are two legs on each side, and the body is almost the same as that of a human, but there are two heads, one red and one green, with long and short tentacles on it, constantly squirming.

On the red and green face, there are a pair of eyes as big as copper bells, no nose, only three holes, slightly raised mouth, and a row of black teeth inside.

In terms of appearance, it is a mutated life, but there is still no magic crystal.

Zhan Pingkang felt that the strange things that had been seen in the end of the world were not as many as now.

What exactly are these?!

Why attack the convoy in Genting?!

"￥%…&…￥#@()…” This humanoid life riding on the strongest and tall monster said something that everyone in Genting couldn't understand.

But they immediately understood.

This sentence means attack.

The monsters that stopped moving because of this person's appearance re-calling and launched an attack.

Except for the tall monster in the middle, the rest were involved in this attack, and even those who were still on the outside were attacking here.

Obviously, these monsters are planning to solve the problem in one fell swoop.

"Fight!"

"Slaughter them!"

"Drunk and kill them all!"

"I have beaten all the Holy Fathers of Level 9, and I'm afraid of you little trash!"

The Genting warriors who already had a bad premonition in their hearts hated each other. Since they may not be able to escape today, then just try their best to kill one or the other.

An ordinary warrior can do this, but Zhan Pingkang cannot. He knows the importance of the caravan to Genting.

Caravans are the source of many intelligence and transit stations, and are the markers of many trade routes. Some relatively closed small forces will recognize Lu Yi and caravans, but they may not necessarily recognize Genting. In this era when people's hearts are not old, many evolvers only recognize faces but not names.

If the caravan is destroyed here, then the new caravan will reopen the trade route, and all previous efforts will be in vain. That is Genting, the result of Lu Yi and the people of these caravans for nearly two years.

In two years, how many people have become bones!

"Listen to my order!" Zhan Pingkang used all his strength and shouted at his companions around him to make sure everyone could hear it.

"Big Banner, Anzi, Xiaoliang, Lao Ka, you will take your own people to protect Uncle Lu to break through. You must run out, you must! Our caravan cannot be destroyed here. Others, please cover them!"

The voice was already hoarse, but it was still heard by everyone.

The people whose names were named were the only six-star evolutionists left in the caravan. If they all escort Lu Yi to break through, then Zhan Pingkang and these brothers...

"Don't be fucking standing there. I've finally been noble for a while and I want me to regret it!" Seeing these subordinates hesitating, Zhan Pingkang became angry and shouted.

"The caravan is our hard work. In this fucking world, we have nothing to nostalgic for. Do we have to give up our last sustenance? Let me hurry up, don't be slutty like a woman, get out!"

Listening to Zhan Pingkang's words almost roaring with bleeding, many men's eyes turned red, and the people whose names were pointed roared angrily, with the flag on his back on Lu Yi, and the others guarded him, and began to break out in the direction of the weird man.

Others tried their best to block enemies from all directions for these people.

At this time, there are not so many selfish thoughts. All of them are just the most basic survival instinct of human beings. Will everyone obey orders to cover their comrades? Of course, not. Some people will put their lives first, but everyone knows that the more they are, if they leave the brigade, they will definitely die without life. It is better to act with the brigade and perhaps they can still get lucky.

In the desperate situation, the warriors in the Genting exuded strong combat power. They rushed to the heavy truck position with the attack of monsters, and had no time to untie the iron chains connected to each other. Many people rushed into the cab and the carriage, and the roar of the engine sounded dull.

These metal monsters started to move, driving towards the front with the monster's impact. Other Genting warriors became their walls, facing the monster's impact.

The speed of several heavy trucks increased. Although the rugged road surface and the collision of monsters from time to time made the car body sway left and right, as if it would tilt at any time, it still rushed up and the speed became faster and faster.

Many people in the car cheered. These monsters were fast, but they were not able to compare endurance with heavy trucks. As long as they dragged them, they could get rid of them.

Zhan Pingkang and the others were in charge of covering the warriors with some envy in their eyes. At this moment, the hope of companions was obviously far greater than that of them.

Since you can't survive, it's a good thing to let these brothers live for you.

Many people smiled relievedly, and when their eyes fell on these monsters again, they had a little more determination and a certain relief.

Some monsters continued to chase the heavy truck, while some surrounded Zhan Pingkang and others.

"After death, remember to straighten your waist, raise your head, and tell the people you meet below that we died for our comrades in the end of the world where people cannibalize themselves!"

Zhan Pingkang finally shouted, carried a long sword and rushed into the monster's camp. Behind him were hundreds of Genting warriors who had left their lives and death aside.

At that moment, they used their lives to interpret the passion and pride of humanity, and the courage and character unique to Genting!

Everyone tirelessly waved their weapons, issued skills, and threw out the things under the box.

Many monsters fell in front of them, and more warriors died with them.

Twenty minutes later, a team of less than a hundred people remained surrounded by the monsters around them, and the surroundings looked at them without attacking.

At some point, the enemy separated, and the humanoid life riding a huge monster slowly walked over. Looking at these people, the same expression appeared on their faces.

It may be ridicule, sarcasm, or disdain.

“()*&%…!@&()%”

Another word that doesn't understand.

Zhan Pingkang wiped the blood from his face, and the monster bit his head, and the large area of ​​his scalp was gone, revealing the flesh and white skull inside.

If he was not an evolutionist, such injuries would be enough to kill him immediately.

"What are you talking about?" He spitted blood and raised his knife.

He felt that this was the last time he raised his knife in his life, just like the last time he raised his chalk on the day of the end of the world. The only difference was that that time was the end of his teacher's career, and this time was the end of his life.

"Slaughter it!"

He roared, Zhan Pingkang was about to rush over, but unexpectedly someone else grabbed him.

"It's this time, are you still fucking afraid of death?"

He turned around and scolded the person who held him.

But his subordinates ignored him at all, but stared at the back of these monsters.

Zhan Pingkang realized something and looked over there. He was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. Some liquid slipped uncontrollably from his eyes.
Chapter completed!