Chapter 81 Holding a grudge
Meng Qiulan then smiled and turned around to open the passenger door and get in.
Qingli opened his mouth, but seeing Meng Qiulan's happy expression, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed. He bit his lip and got into the car.
The journey was quiet, but Meng Qiulan kept talking to Qingli, occasionally recounting funny stories from her childhood or other things.
Qingli was getting annoyed. "Miss Meng, I'm very tired and want some peace and quiet. Why don't you drive?"
Meng Qiulan noticed that his expression was indeed not good, so she wisely shut her mouth.
Qingli felt agitated, unable to shake off Ye Shang's sudden attitude towards her.
Was there anything wrong with what he said? She's just over two years younger than him, how could her mood suddenly change?
This isn't S City. There are still quite a few zombies in the city, but many of them seem to have evolved. Their movements aren't as stiff as when the outbreak first occurred, and they're a bit faster.
But for those with faster-evolving superpowers, killing these zombies is still a piece of cake.
Qingli's eyes were cold, her deep, clear eyes fixed on the zombies that kept appearing outside the car.
He was driving extremely fast, and there were still quite a few zombies chasing after him. That's why they didn't choose this road earlier. It was located in the heart of the city, and if they wanted to take another road, they would have to go through this bustling street in the center.
The streets were teeming with zombies. Cars sped by, constantly crashing into the zombies, some even running them over.
Fortunately, this car has excellent performance; even the windows are bulletproof.
Liang You took a small knife and then took out a stack of yellow paper from his backpack, about the size of A4 paper. He cut it into strips, making them the size of ordinary talisman paper.
After cutting a stack of yellow paper into a pile of talisman paper, he used a cinnabar pen to draw runes on it, chanting mysterious incantations as the pen tip continued to draw.
The connection cannot be interrupted at all.
Ye Shang was feeling somewhat exhausted; each time she used a large amount of energy from her dantian, it would cause her to feel drowsy.
Ultimately, it comes down to her cultivation level. Foundation Establishment cultivators can't store much energy, especially since she's used to large-scale battles and doesn't know what conserving energy means.
Sometimes Ye Shang couldn't help but think that he thought his immense energy during the Tribulation Transcending stage was enough to move mountains and overturn seas.
She felt that her aptitude was quite good at the time, but she was found to be mediocre during the entrance test, which led her to slowly start her cultivation as an outer disciple.
She always felt that there was something wrong with the qualification testing equipment back then, otherwise why would a genius like her be sent to the outer sect as a disciple and do odd jobs for more than a hundred years before slowly rising in rank?
Thanks to her unwavering will and tireless cultivation, she reached the Tribulation Transcending stage at over a thousand years old.
Having been accustomed to the attack pattern for over a thousand years, it's quite difficult to change it now, especially since it completely disregards whether one's cultivation energy is sufficient.
With her playing style, she'll eventually break down and get injured without even knowing why.
Looking in the rearview mirror, Qingli saw that Ye Shang, who was leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, didn't look too good.
They saw zombies constantly rushing towards them from outside, and some even climbed onto the roof of the car.
With one hand free, Qingli unleashed countless air blades that pierced the brains of the zombies, sending them crashing to the ground. Those on the roof slid down the windows.
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