"Are there any zombies here? The base is not accurate?"

Bian Zixing complained, burped, and was full of alcohol. Liu Feng didn't respond and came forward to grab his hand. The claw cut across his finger, causing him to tremble in pain.

"Dada"

Two drops of blood dripped on the ground, and a faint smell of blood spread across the streets, followed by the familiar smell of rottenness.

Yang Yi was the first to smell it, waved his hand to drive away the air in front of his nose, frowned and said, "Eat less in the future and pollute the air!"

"IQ, IQ!"

Bian Zixing was not Xu Sanchou. He didn't want to be accustomed to Yang Yi, pointed to his head and said twice, looking around, his nose swaying: "Here is here!"

Of course, this is not about someone coming to welcome a small team, but about the zombie group they least want to see.

The two drops of blood from Bian Zixing were like the earliest zombie virus, which quickly aroused the smell of all dormant zombies.

In a moment, a small team was surrounded by zombies.

After a closer look, there were a thousand zombies in this group, but they were all primary zombies. Liu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, proving that the situation here was much better than expected.

Manxing was very disappointed. Didn’t he detect that there were level 3 zombies here before? Manting was still waiting for the evolution fossil to help him!

Xu Sankuo did not reveal his strength too early, and he hid the biological energy cannon. The situation in Luoshan City is unclear now, so it is better to be low-key.

Everyone controlled their strength to the extent that they were not harmed by zombies, and then began the first wave of killings in Luoshan City.

The first tall zombie was still wearing the clothing of the community property. It kicked away the small cart blocking it in front of it with a violent kick, and its teeth were chewed.

Bian Zixing took the lead in launching an attack, pierced his strong body into the zombie group, stretched his arms flat, exerted force under his feet, and turned his body around, falling down one after another.

Yang Yi was light in shape, and she took out two flowers from her swords. The blade passed by, and the zombies remained.

Xu Sankuo still followed Yang Yi, waved his iron arms and brutally smashed the heads of one zombie after another.

Liu Feng and Manxing became dull items instead. Standing in the circle to watch the fun, it was not that Manxing was lazy, but looking for traces of level 3 zombies.

Liu Feng is really making a fuss. I’m too lazy to do these little fish, so it’s enough to have a few of them!

boom!

The last zombie was smashed by Xu Sankui, and the zombie corpses were everywhere on the street.

“It’s so unchallenging!”

Bian Zixing put on a broken shit, and only the rest of his zombies were admired. Liu Feng had already led his team out of the fierce battle zone.

A warm-up just came out of the swamp, and a man holding a telescope could see clearly.

In this end of the world where supplies were scarce, he was still holding a cigar from an ancient melon in his fingers.

"New face, that woman is pretty!"

"Do you want to meet them?"

Next to the man with a telescope, there is a man with a vulgar appearance. Like most novels, such characters are usually someone else’s baddies!

The telescope moved away from the man's face, and the first thing that caught my eye was a scar from the center of my eyebrows to the earlobe.

The man is rough in nature, and this centipede-like scar adds a bit of evil spirit.

"Look, let's talk about it!"

The sight returned to the battlefield just now, and the messy zombie limbs slowly wriggled, and a intact head arched out of a pile of rotten meat. The source of power turned out to be the tongue.

Then, the head slowly rolled in the zombie's limbs, stopped beside the broken corpse, and put it together with the body.

The zombie stood up, turned its head stiffly, and found a pair of complete arms, so it lay down again. After repeated several times, a complete zombie appeared on the streets of Century Square again.

If you read the data with a watch, you can see that this zombie has become stronger...

Liu Feng and the others naturally would not care about a second-level zombie. In fact, Manxing is only interested in third-level zombies now.

The team was walking aimlessly in this dead city, and the sound of footsteps rang far away.

"Boss, is our mission just like this?"

"There is no limit on this center. Maybe you can change the method, should you try it?"

Xu Sanku suddenly felt energetic: "Okay, okay!"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Feng kicked him away: "If you don't want to leave, you can get out..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bian Zixing laughed so hard that he was fucked by Liu Feng, and rolled down towards the street with Xu Sankui.

"Boss, you are humble and me..."

These few screams brought a little anger to the dead city. Boredom continued. Xu Sancho suggested that he would continue to let Bian Zixing bleed and attract some zombies to kill them. It was much more interesting than wandering around.

But there is no need to bleed, they have something to do, and a second-level zombie appears at the front of the road.

The bored Xu Sankuo was like a cat who saw a mouse, and rushed over excitedly. When he met two times, the second-level zombie was dismantled into a bunch of parts.

When passing by the pile of picking pieces, Liu Feng kicked the zombie hard in the head. Why was there only one zombie? Liu Feng felt a question in his heart.

I didn't go into it in depth, after all, in this end of the world, it is normal for any situation to occur.

The only abnormal thing is that after they left, the parts seemed to come alive and rolled together again. The zombie was still the same zombie, but its strength was level three...

Following the empty streets, after Century Square, the railway station is the once prosperous scene. The once prosperous scene is gone forever, and the garbage everywhere, as well as the salutes that people fell when they escaped.

The breeze blew, rolling up the old newspapers in the newspaper booth, and a rustling sound was blown to Liu Feng's feet.

Luoshan - Tianjing, this is a ticket for the end of the world. It seems that the owner did not have time to board this train!

This was the smoothest time when Liu Feng entered the railway station ticket gate in his life. The stainless steel gate had long been destroyed. The team was marching in the passage to each platform. The light was a little dark and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Liu Feng always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"That zombie just now is so weird..."

Liu Feng couldn't help but mutter, Yang Yi, as the only woman in the team, played a role in not only matching men and women, but also not being tired of working.

"I feel the same way. It appears too abruptly, as if it is coming to death on purpose."

Yang asked for a moment before organizing the words, describing the behavior of the zombie. Manxing was silent, and Xu Sancho and Bian Zixing obviously did not have the intention.

"Are you thinking too much? Just a single zombie? Isn't it better to tear it down!"

The sound of footsteps sounded in the passage, and half of the cigarette butt not far away attracted Liu Feng's attention. He bent down to pick it up, smelled it, looked at it, and said, "It should be left behind by the survivor!"

At least so far, no zombies can be found that they can smoke. I heard that there are survivors, and everyone has gained a little bit of energy and has accelerated their pace.

After walking through the passage and getting on the platform, there were white trains parked on the platform. China is developing very rapidly, and basically there is no green train.

The team appeared at the train station with thoughtful thought, and the solid carriage might be the last castle for the survivors.

This way of thinking is not wrong at all, because they soon saw the survivors through the glass of the car window.

Survivors also saw their figures, and there was also a group of zombies who saw them. Perhaps it was tourists who had come here for a while, who could be sure?

The zombies surrounded the team. This was a team of evolved zombies, with a small number of but not weak strength. The leader was a big man in a white coat.

He has a big head and a thick neck, either a high-ranking official or a keen man!

The leader must be a chef, because it still holds a spoon for cooking in its hand. It seems that it has regarded the spoon as its lifelong career, and has evolved to a second-level spoon and is still unwilling to throw it away.

Liu Feng really wanted to give this dedicated guy a thumbs up, but obviously he didn't like this thumbs up very much, and he liked it the canned food running all over the station.

The same is true for zombies. Survival of the fittest, and this wave of zombies at the railway station has been almost eliminated.

They need to evolve and require a lot of blood food, so they focus on these solid trains.

The people inside couldn't stand it, it was easy to defend but difficult to attack, so they had to wait for the rabbit. When they saw a small team of people, their teeth were grinding and their hands and feet rushed over.

puff……

Xu Sanmao swung his arm and smashed a zombie away, falling several feet away, and crawled up again with a clamor.

The second-level zombie was obviously stunned, with anthropomorphic expressions of surprise on her face, obviously surprised by the strength of these people in front of her.

Liu Feng was also surprised that the intelligence of the second-level zombies has evolved to such an extent? This is not a good thing.

More zombies were beaten to fly out, then they got up again and rushed over.

It’s not that Liu Feng and the others can’t kill these zombies, but that they intend to suppress their strength. They need someone to stand up and stand up for them to pick a leader among the rescued survivors.

However, they underestimated the determination of the survivors on this train to cherish their lives. As the zombies surrounded them became smaller and smaller, a "movie sister" who was watching through the window finally couldn't bear it and was about to open the car door.

"What are you doing?"

A loud roar came from a fierce-looking man. He stared at the "My Sister" and shouted excitedly: "There are more than five people, and more than five mouths. Will the food be deducted from you?"

My sister is named Yuan Xiaoyou. Yoga exercises give her a good body. Her shadow often appears in the Sanda Club, so she still has a lot of say on this train.

"Zhao Xiaoshan, are you still a man? Are you not going to save me when I die? If this is the case, you should roll off this train!"

Zhao Xiaoshan was silent. He was indeed Yuan Xiaoyou's suggestion to pick him up and get into the car, otherwise he should be in the zombie team now.

Yuan Xiaoyou pulled out a riot stick and quickly opened the car door, showing the courage that was rare in the end of the world.

The stick raised high and swung the head of a zombie. Bian Zixing swallowed in surprise and widened his eyes.
Chapter completed!