Looking up at the tall black dragon in front of him for a long time, Yang Guofu's face was solemn, he turned his head to look at Guo Ting, and said,

"Wife, you slap me and give it a try." "

Husband, you don't have a fever, do you?" Guo Ting looked at him worriedly.

"No, I don't have a fever, I just want to see if I'm just dreaming. As he

spoke, Yang Guofu slapped himself in the face.

"Shhh

At this moment, he didn't know whether to suspect that he was also a black dragon, or whether to suspect that his wife was having an affair.

Seeing this, Yang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

However, he also knew that his father was old and would not be able to accept this sudden apocalyptic game for a while, so in order to avoid misunderstanding, he had to explain patiently.

After listening to Yang Ming's experience, the family was silent.

I went out to buy a tutoring book, but I didn't know it when I encountered a doomsday game, and I actually picked up a colorful treasure chest on the side of the road, and obtained the bloodline of the EX-level Abyss Dragon King?

What kind of luck is this?

I don't dare to write like this in the novel, right?

This is outrageous!

After Yang Ming's explanation, an invisible crisis of trust was finally resolved.

Yang Ming looked around left and right, and found that the zombies around him had gathered towards Yang Ji Fruit Shop again, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said,

"The terrain here is open, and there are zombies everywhere, it's not a place to stay for a long time, we have to move the place."

Yang Ming's words are reasonable, although Yang Guofu and Guo Ting are very affectionate about the fruit shop that has been in business for many years, and they are a little reluctant to accept this industry, they also understand that when they are decided, they cannot be indecisive.

Especially when there are two other children in the family, the second and third sons are still young, and in order to protect them, they have to find a safe place.

Yang Guofu used to be a code farmer, and his thinking was quite quick, and he quickly thought of a good place, saying:

"Now that the magic capital is full of zombies, the best place to go should be to take refuge in the suburbs of the city, where there will be no shortage of basic living materials, and the distribution of zombies is not so dense."

"It just so happens that your second uncle's family has an auto repair shop on the outskirts of the city, so we can stop by him and visit him by the way."

Yang Guofu's younger brother Yang Jianjun used to be a code farmer, but unlike Yang Guofu, Yang Jianjun saw the future development of the Modu automobile industry, relying on his connections back then, and partnered with others in the company to inject capital to establish a small business and open an auto repair shop.

Yang Guofu proposed to go to his younger brother Yang Jianjun, somewhat selfishly, hoping that the family would be reunited in peace.

Yang Ming saw through it without saying anything, and took advantage of the time when his parents were packing up with his younger brothers and sisters, and released another round of abyssal dragon breath, killing a group of zombies gathered nearby.

It's just that, after using the Abyss Dragon Breath many times, Yang Ming felt a strong hunger pang coming from the furnace stomach pouch.

Yang Ming glanced at the pile of fruits in his fruit shop that he didn't have time to sell, and in line with the principle that fertilizer and water do not flow into outsiders' fields, he simply accepted these fruits with a smile.

After merging into the bloodline of the Abyss Dragon King, Yang Ming's appetite was extremely great, and these fruits, which were enough for hundreds of people, were quickly digested and transformed into the energy needed to replenish the Abyss Dragon Breath when they all fell into the stomach bag of the furnace.

Yang Ming felt it carefully, and his face suddenly turned bitter.

"This additional energy is only enough to use the Abyss Dragon Breath once?"

Thinking that the family of five would have to rush to the outskirts of the city, at least 20 kilometers away, and there was no telling how many zombies they would encounter on the way, Yang Ming quickly swept his gaze to the neighbors on the left and right.

The street is lined with shops selling snacks, fruits, meat, vegetables, and more.

But not everyone is so lucky to be able to be undamaged when facing zombies.

As long as they are bruised and poisoned in the fight against zombies, these survivors will soon become new zombies.

Therefore, despite the efforts of some survivors to resist, most of them became one of the zombies due to their lack of experience.

For these shops that had lost their owners, Yang Ming rushed directly in.

In order to save some energy, Yang Ming did not impulsively use the abyssal dragon breath, but relied on the sharp dragon claws to solve the zombies in the shop.

"Tear!" the

dragon's claws tore through the air, moving the head of a zombie in front of him.

Yang Ming only now realized that his dragon claws were so sharp, when he cut into the body of the zombie, he didn't feel the slightest condensation, it was as easy as a hot knife cutting butter, and with a slight wave of the claw, a zombie died instantly.

If in the apocalyptic game, the other survivors played the nightmare difficulty, Yang Ming played the easy difficulty, and he didn't feel the pressure at all!

After emptying the food of several nearby shops one after another, Yang Ming finally felt the feeling of eating in the stomach pouch of the furnace.

"After the calf, I will become the king of big stomachs in the future!" Yang

Ming stroked his flat belly, a little worried for a while.

Now he is equivalent to the young dragon stage, and he has eaten so much.

It was hard for him to imagine how many catties of food he would have to eat at the end of the day if he continued to grow

up in the future? When Yang Ming was dealing with his stomach problems, Yang Guofu and several people also packed up their salutes and put them in the van.

As for Yang Ming......

Yang Ming looked down at himself, although he was one meter eight tall as a human, his body shape had changed, and it was impossible for him to sit in the van.

"Dad, you concentrate on driving, I'll escort you!" Yang

Ming had no choice but to explain, and then flapped the dragon wings and took off.

Yang Guofu naturally understood the current situation, and there was no nonsense, fastened his seat belt, turned on the car key, and stepped on the accelerator and left.

The highway was jammed with cars, some with broken windows and the roars of zombies.

Obviously, this is the driver or passenger in the car who has been unlucky enough to become a zombie halfway through.

If you follow the normal traffic rules, you will definitely not be able to drive normally at the moment.

Seeing this situation, Yang Guofu also made a quick decision and immediately drove onto the sidewalk, at least at least there would not be so many vehicles blocking the road.

Yang Ming gradually rose into the air and explored the way ahead.

Looking down from above, Yang Ming saw that about 800 meters ahead, a long black tide suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

"That's ......

."

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