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But just as the fist was about to exit the tailgate of the car, a yellow streamer flashed past, the fist was punched out, but it disappeared.

Compared with the disappearing fist, what also disappeared was the tactile sensation of the fist.

This feeling of body disappearing made one's scalp tingle, and in the next second, Su Mo quickly tried to stretch his arm back.

Having lost his fist, he can't lose this arm.

The moment the arm was pulled away, the warmth of the fist reappeared, as if it had never disappeared.

ha?

Before Su Mo was shocked by this strange change, something even more surprising happened.

The crippled zombie seemed to be blind. It didn't see Sumo who was in the car, and went straight through the tailgate and continued walking forward.

The weirdness of the zombies and the changes in the body caused Su Mo's brain to shut down instantly after receiving nine years of compulsory education.

But with a burst of pain from the front of his thigh, Sumo was awakened from his wild thoughts.

Subconsciously, Su Mo turned his head and looked in front of the car.

A staggering figure, leaning on the car, stood up unsteadily.

Is it a lame zombie?He fell?Hit a car?

A pain came again, and the limping zombie slipped and fell on the bevel beside the car again.

But this time, it didn't stand up, and the sharp beveled wheels pierced half of the zombie's face, and black blood dripped along the frame where the wheels were missing.

The zombie slipped and fell alive and crashed to death in front of the car.

With the passage of time and various evidences, a strange idea appeared in Su Mo's mind.

I became this "broken" car?

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Chapter 474 Transformation, the power of the leader!

Sailing days are dull and dull.

Especially after being unable to go into the sea and being fixed in a limited activity space, this feeling will be multiplied and magnified.

All the crew members brought out from the tundra refuge during the previous ten days of sailing.

It has almost reached the limit of personal pressure.

In the last two days, many people have nowhere to vent their energy every day, and suffer from insomnia all night long.

This is what led to these people going to the sea to vent their joy after the Hope stopped.

This time they set off to the New World again. These people thought they would start repeating such depressing days.

But the actual development was far beyond their expectations.

April [-]st.

The fourth month of all Earth humans coming to the Wasteland.

Seventh day after Nozomi's departure from the depression.

135 bedrooms.

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, Chen Kai got up reflexively from his hard bed.

Unlike the insomnia he experienced on the first day on board, his sleep quality last night was extremely high.

After lying on the bed at eleven o'clock, he "fainted" as if he was dead.

Eight hours of sleep.

If there is a sleep monitoring device in operation, it will be amazing to find that his deep sleep time can reach about 4 hours.

This is a miracle.

And as Chen Kai woke up, other people in the dormitory also gradually got up, slowly rubbing their eyes.

"Yuanzi, Fat Fu, you two go get us some food"

"Da Liang, Xiao Liang, go and get today's training subjects"

"Lu Wei, Ke Ke, hurry up and wash up. After washing, go directly to the top to help us occupy a seat, and the food will be brought to you later."

Item by item, Chen Kai quickly arranged.

But surprisingly, the people below today did not move immediately, but relaxed their bodies and continued to sit on the bed and laugh foolishly.

"What's the matter, hurry up, or..."

Su Yuan looked up: "Brother Kai, today is the seventh day, our training is over, and today is the awarding ceremony!"

"what?"

When Su Yuan said this, Chen Kai finally came to his senses.

Immediately, an inexplicable feeling came from his heart as if it was a world away.

"Seven days? So soon?"

Back when I first boarded the boat, everyone was excitedly anticipating what the training would be like.

They guessed that it was possible to gather everyone on the deck and do various queue exercises in accordance with military training.

Like in the army, it is possible to do heavy physical training to squeeze out everyone's potential.

Or set some difficult problems, hand them in, and complete them one by one.

Because of the volume limit of Hope.

Although everyone attached great importance to the assessment of the proportion that Su Mo said, no one dared to imagine how it would be carried out.

Until the assessment actually begins.

When a group of people sitting in the dormitory wore a few threads on their heads as required, the world changed!