The sight of helicopters descending from the sky is quite stunning and intimidating.
The timing of the helicopter's appearance was particularly precise, directly leading to a melodramatic yet satisfying hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scenario.
Even though Wang Tengfei, the wealthy young master sitting in his modified SUV, used to consider himself the king of coolness, he now had to consciously give way to the handsome and wildly arrogant man standing by the airplane door.
No, no, no, this guy is clearly a seasoned show-off with exceptional skills!
Wolf Extinction is a real headache when it's an enemy, but if it's an ally instead of an enemy, the effect of slapping them in the face is incredibly satisfying.
When the wolf-like guy on the plane fired a series of precise shots, crippling the wrists of dozens of drivers who were about to recklessly ram them when they saw the situation was not good, Wang Tengfei wanted to laugh out loud.
"Serves them right!! Let those bastards take advantage of the chaos and do nothing right!!"
These people deserve to be taught a lesson, otherwise they'll probably think they can do whatever they want in this world without any scruples.
It's only been three days since the gold liquid malfunctioned and caused the infected mutants; social order hasn't even completely collapsed yet, and these people dare to act like this. If such a depraved group is allowed to grow, it might not be long before it becomes a huge and difficult-to-eradicate cancer.
But now things are different. These self-important guys have met their match, someone even tougher than them!
Wang Kuoshao's face was beaming with joy.
After Xie Tianlang accurately shot and wounded the wrists of dozens of truck drivers, the helicopter he had stolen had already descended to a very low altitude.
Gou Fugui, sitting on the roof of the car, thought the man was going to jump off the plane and ride with him, but instead the man hovered the plane diagonally above him and then smiled and reached out his hand to him.
At this moment, Gou Fugui saw Song Sanchuan sitting in the cockpit of the plane, as well as two soldiers from Qin Feng's second squad, Lao Ma and Lao Niu, who were very distinctive.
They were all smiling at him.
Seeing his teammates' smiles, Gou Fugui couldn't help but laugh too.
He stood up from the roof of the car, looked at Xie Tianlang who was still reaching out to him, raised his eyebrows at the late-arriving werewolf with his rich and noble face, and then suddenly leaped forward!
*Smack*
With a crisp sound, their hands intertwined.
"Young Master Wang, I'm boarding the plane. You can drive and catch up with the convoy! Don't worry, my friends have arrived and will escort you all the way!"
Wang Kuoshao, who was waiting in the SUV for his wealthy brothers to get out and excitedly gossip together, was speechless.
Okay.
Well, airplanes are expensive, so he's not good enough for off-road vehicles.
But Wang Kuoshao was still excited and happy, sticking his head out of the window and replying, "Alright! Let's catch up with the main group!"
Then, Wang Tengfei arrogantly drove his SUV past the burly male drivers who were still clutching their wrists, yelling and cursing, and sped forward.
At this moment, Gou Fugui, sitting in the plane, was observing the brown-skinned youth sitting in the far corner who was warily watching him and the surroundings, while listening to Song Sanchuan recount their experiences along the way.
"Brother Fugui, you have no idea I almost didn't see you again! That damned Doomsday Gate threw me into a first-tier city that sells liquid gold right from the start!"
Before I could even react, I saw a group of people screaming and running frantically. I thought it was some kind of terrorist attack, and I was even hoping to be a hero and subdue the thugs. But then I saw a bunch of ferocious zombies!
"The speed at which these zombies spread is terrifying! If I hadn't dodged quickly and hadn't been wearing a special protective suit, I might already be one of the zombies! I wouldn't have even been able to wait for Captain Xie to come and rescue me in his plane."
When Gou Fugui heard Song Sanchuan's lament and sob story, he remained calm. What was so surprising about landing in an infected city?
He even landed at the scene of the incident right at the start of the game, and almost drank the fifth-generation golden liquid that could have changed his corpse status.
"Well, compared to them, Lao Ma and Lao Niu are much better off. As soon as the infected people appeared in their city, Xie and I found their communication signals and brought them here."
"It's clear that people can have very different fates!"
Seeing that his usually cooperative brother, Fu Gui, was surprisingly calm, Song Sanchuan became a little indignant. "Brother, give me some reaction! Don't you think I'm dangerous?"
He dared not ask where his captain had been sent, why he was able to steal an airplane, or why there was a savage on the plane. Even if he did ask, he might not get an answer. But Fu Gui was not as ruthless and fake-smiling as his captain.
As soon as Song Sanchuan finished speaking, he saw the Fu Gui brothers, whom he didn't consider vicious, give a subtle, mocking smile. At the same time, they took out a very exquisite glass bottle from their pocket, inside which was a beautiful liquid that emitted a pale golden light.
The moment Song Sanchuan saw the bottle of golden liquid, his expression changed drastically: "Holy crap!! This isn't what I'm thinking, is it?!"
When Gou Fugui took out the bottle of golden liquid, everyone on the plane focused their attention on the glass bottle in his hand, including the brown-skinned youth who had been keeping a watchful eye on his surroundings.
Tibetan Fox Fugui, with his chin held high and a hint of pride and a natural mockery in his face, nodded reservedly: "I haven't had any special experiences in the past three days. I just accidentally landed next to a store selling Golden Liquid in the square, and then bought a bottle of Golden Liquid on the spot. I almost drank it on the spot."
Song Sanchuan, who already thought he was very unlucky, swallowed hard and slowly gave his rich brother a thumbs up: "You're awesome."
Landing at the very first site of that disaster without dying, and even managing to salvage a bottle of gold liquid that could very well be the world's core, this wealthy brother, who was specially recruited by the state, is indeed a talent.
It was only then that Xie Tianlang realized that the two of them would be separated so far after entering the world. Thinking about how his Yuanyuan might have experienced several life-or-death situations, the expression on his face became somewhat dangerous.
"Tsk."
Damn world consciousness.
Gou Fugui looked over when he heard the sound, and Xie Tianlang's dangerous expression immediately disappeared: "Yuanyuan, don't worry, Dad will protect you from now on."
Hearing this, Song Sanchuan rolled his eyes in exasperation. It seemed his captain couldn't forget that sea otter from the ocean world.
He had previously assumed that the Fu Gui brothers resembled that sea otter, but how come he couldn't see any resemblance between the Fu Gui brothers and the sea otter?
Unlike his brother, the Sea Otter, who rolled his eyes at Xie Tianlang, Fugui, the Tibetan Fox, whose bloodline had not yet been severed, made his eye roll look particularly charming and sarcastic.
Xie Tianlang: "..."
Well, he had that subtle feeling from the very beginning.
The young man in front of him still had the same face that matched his aesthetic sense, but for some reason, he exuded a sense of mockery.
When I saw him laughing from the rooftop, I thought it was my imagination. But now that he's in front of me, that subtle, infuriating sense of mockery hasn't faded; in fact, it's gotten even stronger.
Looking at that face, Xie Langren felt a vague sense of unease and unease for some reason.
"you……"
The Tibetan fox, Fugui, raised its eyebrows: "Hmm?"
Feeling mocked again, Xie Langren said, "...It's nothing, just how have you been these past few days?"
Tibetan Fox Fugui smiled and said, "Although the process was a bit thrilling, the ending was not bad. You arrived just in time."
Xie Langren, whose sarcasm seemed to have intensified, said, "...That's good."
So what exactly is wrong?!
At this moment, Zanghu Fugui also noticed that Xie Langren's expression seemed to have become a bit strange. When he figured out what was wrong with him, Zanghu Fugui almost grinned from ear to ear.
So on the way to the safe zone, Captain Xie, who was always fearless and almost became the chief of the tribe even when he encountered savages, was almost driven to despair by the mocking and depraved laughter of the Tibetan fox, Fugui.
He couldn't refuse yet.
Because whenever he subtly suggested that he could close his eyes and rest for a while and not have to smile, the long-haired youth would squint and look at him mockingly:
"You don't even like it when I smile at you? Do you expect me to be expressionless towards you from now on?"
Then he could see a face that was weathered and dejected, yet seemed to have seen through everything.
How to put it? It's like the painful choice between mockery and despair.
Xie Langren had never doubted his own aesthetic sense and eyesight as much as he did now on the plane.
What exactly is wrong?
Meanwhile, the Tibetan fox Fugui, who had thoroughly teased the werewolf, was now genuinely laughing like a fox who had stolen a chicken.
As he turned his head with his eyes crinkled and secretly smiled to himself, he suddenly came into view of a brown-skinned savage in the corner, dressed in animal skins with colorful patterns painted on his face and upper body.
Seeing such a savage and out-of-place existence in a civilized world, Zanghu Fugui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
So where exactly was that Werewolf guy thrown by the world's consciousness?
Fugui the Tibetan fox suddenly blinked, revealing a slightly guilty fox expression. Could it be that he really had been thrown into some remote corner of a primeval forest, as he had complained?!
Oh dear, this has absolutely nothing to do with Zanghu Fugui! It's all the fault of the world consciousness!
Then, feeling guilty, the Tibetan fox Fugui saw the brown-skinned savage who had been staring at him suddenly speak two words.
"Awooo!"
Tibetan Fox Fugui: "...?"
The brown-skinned young savage suddenly stretched his hands up his head to make pointed ears, then put one hand in front of his mouth and pinched it to make a pointed beak, while he put the other hand behind his buttocks and shook it, letting out two more howls.
Tibetan Fox Fugui's heart skipped a beat, and even his usually squinty eyes widened slightly. Could this savage be imitating a fox? Is his intuition really that strong?!
Meanwhile, Xie Tianlang, who also possessed an astonishingly keen sense of perception, watched the first warrior of the savage tribe, who was imitating a fox and occasionally howling. He also watched Fu Guiyuan, who seemed inexplicably guilty, looking at the sky and the ground while turning her eyes away from him. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and a subtle expression appeared on his face, as if he had finally figured it out.
"So, is it a fox this time?"
Tibetan Fox Fugui: "!!!"
Are you also a savage who transformed?! How did you guess that out of nowhere?!
Before Tibetan Fox Fugui could offer a guilty rebuttal or denial, Xie Langren, whose intuition was no less than that of a savage, added:
Tibetan fox?
Song Sanchuan, who was piloting the plane, interrupted quite inappropriately: "Boss, what Tibetan fox are you talking about? Is it that strange fox I know, with its naturally square face, squinty eyes, and mocking and dejected expression?"
The eccentric fox immediately shifted its target of hatred, looking ahead with a forced smile: "What's wrong with Tibetan foxes? Aren't they cute?"
Song Sanchuan wanted to say more, but his eldest brother Xie kicked him. Then, Xie the werewolf turned to look at Fugui without any principles and said decisively:
"The Tibetan fox is the cutest of all foxes."
"I love his detached indifference to the world's fleeting pleasures and his disdainful gaze!"
"Come on, smile at me again?"
Then, after trying to hold it in for a long time, the Tibetan fox Fugui finally couldn't keep it in and gave Xie Tianlang a bright smile.
"grass."
Is there anyone more shameless and better at currying favor with the fox spirit than you?!
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