Chapter 116 Get in the car and go
Chapter 116 Get in the car and go
Chapter 116
Lu Ce's fire was useless when it hit the nurse.
The nurse tilted her head and looked at Lu Ce as if to provoke him.
"It's useless! She can suck the blood of gold-type psychics, and she also possesses gold-type psychics. Gold-type psychics have the highest defense coefficient among all psychics."
Mo Yining doesn't have any special abilities, but his bodyguards usually instill some knowledge into his ears, and he writes some of it down.
"Young Master!" The head bodyguard's tone was full of disapproval.
Lu Ce glanced at them and found that they seemed to know a lot.
"Young master, come with us!" The bodyguard leader's face under the sunglasses was gloomy and resolute, as if he had made up his mind.
Lu Ce saw them get into the car, and the car drove towards the direction of the hospital that was destroyed by the nurses.
On Guo Tianchang's side, apart from one who was injured and one whose neck was bitten off by a zombie, they also had 6 people with special abilities.
Judging from the situation on the ground, it is impossible to transform into new zombies, so 6 psychics are facing only 2 gold-type zombies.
Lu Ce pursed his lips. If there was a wood-type mutant with weapons among them, then everything would be solved.
Mo Biyi caught up with them as soon as their car started moving.
He was sorry to see a life lost.
But there is no time to regret now. Their mission today is to find out what is in the building in front of them.
Moreover, Mo Biyi was quite concerned about why those nurses did not attack them when they saw them, but started to attack and turned into zombies after smelling the blood.
Mo Biyi squinted his eyes and looked at the car in front of him. Could this be the control that Cheng Ruzhu and Cheng Ruji were talking about?
He would never allow that.
Mo Biyi braked next to Lu Ce.
"boarding!"
Lu Ce opened the car door and walked in.
The zombie nurses begin to attack.
It was useless for the gold-type mutant who was closest to him to pull out his gun. The two zombies in front of him were extremely agile, and soon the man surrounded the two zombies and attacked them.
"Captain Guo, save me!" the man shouted, and Guo Tianchang stuffed his injured companion back into the car.
Guo Tianchang: "You guys drive away from here quickly, I'll hold them."
"Captain! What are you going to do about it?!" the people in the car asked anxiously.
Guo Tianchang smiled and said, "What should I do? Aren't there two cars in front of me? Can I not go back? Let's go!"
When Mo Yining's car approached the door, the zombie in white noticed them, let go of the person on the ground, and swayed towards their car.
Mo Yining's car hit them directly, leaving a slight dent in the front of the car.
The zombie raised its fist to smash the car window, but the window didn't move at all. The car turned around several times on the ground before it successfully shook the zombie off.
The zombies set their sights on Mo Biyi's hand again.
Mo Biyi's grip on the steering wheel tightened, "Is this car window glass resistant to being smashed?"
Lu Ce folded his arms, neither panicked nor hurried, "Bulletproof glass can at least withstand a few attacks."
Mo Biyi took the time to look at him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Lu Ce answered honestly: "If ordinary bullets are useless against gold-type zombies, then how should we deal with them?"
Indeed, the gold-type zombie they dealt with last time did not move that fast at all. They buried it with soil and then went straight for the gold-type zombie's eyebrows.
Mo Wuzhe was shaking his short legs behind them. They had encountered him before, but they didn't have guns at that time, so their weak bodies were their weapons.
They had also encountered gold-type mutant zombies before. Guo Tianchang asked the other two people, one to tie up the zombie and the other to bury the zombie, and then he asked Hercules to raise his fist and hit the zombie on the head.
Mo Wuzhe also had a nightmare when the zombie's face rotted away.
But I got used to it after playing it more often.
"The fireball I threw out didn't work because it was too far away. But if Uncle Lu just swung his fist and hit it on the head, I think it would definitely work."
Mo Wuzhe in the back seat suddenly spoke.
Mo Biyi looked at those ferocious faces, and then glanced at Lu Ce who was clean next to him.
"No." Mo Biyi replied.
Mo Wuze rushed forward.
"Why?" Mo Wuze's eyes sparkled, and his fluttering eyelashes expressed his confusion.
Mo Biyi cleared his throat and said, "Because it's dirty. If there's another way, it's better not to do it yourself."
Mo Wuze didn't quite understand what Mo Biyi meant.
"What if Xiaoze was the one who punched the zombie's head through?" Mo Wuze didn't understand, but he could express his doubts in another way.
Mo Biyi shook his head, "Dad won't let this happen."
Mo Wuze puffed up his cheeks, but he had done it in his previous life!
"What if that happens?" Mo Wuze asked.
Mo Biyi: "No if..."
Mo Wuze threw a tantrum: "I don't want this answer, Dad, just answer it properly!"
In the rearview mirror, the zombie in white has caught up.
Mo Biyi sighed, "Dad would be very sad, blame himself, feel guilty, and be very emo. He wouldn't want to see anyone I care about covered in blood, even if it wasn't their own blood."
Mo Wuze snorted softly, "That's okay, I thought Dad just loved Lu Ce more!"
Mo Bi was so focused on the zombie in white clothes that was shoulder to shoulder with the car window that he didn't hear what Mo Wuzhe said at all.
Lu Ce glanced at Mo Wuzhe, wondering what the little brat was getting into again.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
The car hit the zombie in white.
Tiny spider-like cracks appeared on the bulletproof glass in Lu Ce's mouth.
Mo Biyi drove away, but the zombie was clinging to the windshield.
"How come this zombie is smarter than the others? It knows how to cling to the mirror and attack our car?"
Mo Biyi couldn't help feeling anxious.
Lu Ce chuckled, "Isn't this something you should have known from the beginning? Roll down the window!"
Lu Ce gave the order lightly.
Mo Biyi frowned and said, "I'm driving."
Lu Ce fiddled with the bullets in his hand. "I know."
Mo Biyi: "I can't free my hands to use my supernatural powers to attack them. Do you want me to use my supernatural powers to spray water from my mouth to wash it away? I don't know if I can do it."
Mo Biyi had a bitter face as he looked at the person who was thinking about the feasibility of the action he had mentioned.
Lu Ce was amused by Mo Biyi.
"Yiyi, why are you so cute?"
Mo Wuzhe was also amused by his father's description of the scene, and laughed with his hands on his belly.
He had never been a fire-breathing little ze, but his father's words gave him new ideas for using his supernatural powers.
Mo Biyi blushed, "Then why did you ask me to roll down the window? Your fire is useless to him, isn't it? There aren't any trees nearby that you can use your wood-based abilities on."
Lu Ce shook the object in his hand towards Mo Bi, which was a bullet that was still smoking and red and hot.
Mo Bi understood instantly, "Will attacking with heated bullets... be effective?"
Lu Ce smiled and glanced at Mo Wuze. "If the fire-type punch is effective against the gold-type zombies, then the fire-type high-speed rotating bullets must be even more effective, right?"
Mo Wuze thought about it and it seemed feasible.
Their eyes met, and Lu Ce seemed to understand the accusation in Mo Wuze's eyes.
"Go down, then stop the car and put your head down."
After a few gunshots, the zombies in white clothes outside the car lost all vitality and fell to the ground.
'Sir, what a cunning man,' Mo Wuze thought to himself.
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