Doomsday: Becoming a Zombie at the Beginning

After the car was parked, Cullinan's co-pilot left the next person first.

After getting out of the car, the person walked slowly to the rear door, bent down and opened the door.

Then, a teenager in extravagant casual clothes stepped out.

As the boy came out, four people got off each of the two trucks, and Cullinan's driver followed suit.

The people who got off the truck started to clean up the surrounding zombies with iron rods.

The young man led the two people in Cullinan towards Meng Xi and the others.

Seeing this, Zheng Peng took two steps forward and said to the visitor: "You are late, we have contracted this cold storage! You go!"

The young man laughed as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

While laughing, he said to the old driver next to him: "Uncle Zhong, did I hear correctly, this person actually let us go?"

Before Uncle Zhong could speak, another person next to him snorted coldly and said to Zheng Peng: "I advise you to be more sensible and get out immediately!"

"Is this cold storage run by your family?" Zheng Peng replied, "Let us get out of here? There must be a first come first, right?"

"It belongs to my family!" The boy said lightly.

Zheng Peng was taken aback for a moment, he had never been so embarrassing except talking to the little brain tiger.

"Empty words are useless!"

"More than half of the cold stores in the city belong to my family. Otherwise, how did I, Cullinan, get here?"

"Hmph, it's the end of the world, so what if it's yours? The one we come first is ours!"

Zheng Peng didn't give in at all.

"Brother, I advise you to be more careful with what you say," the young man showed displeasure, "Don't ruin your life by showing off your quick tongue?"

Zheng Peng was taken aback for a moment, and laughed out loud just like the boy.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Learn from you!"

"You learn ass!"

"Yeah, I'm learning how to fart!"

"You you you!" The boy was speechless for a moment.

"Master, don't mess around with this person," said the man who opened the door for him, "Just kill this idiot!"

"Okay!" The young master nodded, "Brother Deng, just kill them all! The sooner the better, I don't want to see them, dirty my eyes!"

Brother Deng nodded: "A bunch of rubbish, I'm at least level three, it's easy to kill!"

After all, Brother Deng immediately took a step forward, raised his hand, and saw countless silver needles flying towards Zheng Peng.

"Small tricks!" Although Zheng Peng said disdainfully, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. Since the other party said level three, he had to activate the body protection stone skin to resist this attack.

"Ding ding..."

There was a crisp collision sound, and all the silver needles fell to the ground, leaving Zheng Peng unscathed.

"That's it?" Zheng Peng taunted, "What about tickling?"

That Deng Ge was obviously taken aback, his invincible silver needle could not hurt this person at all.

"Hmph! I underestimated you!" Brother Deng raised his hand again, and more needles flew in, but there was still nothing he could do about Zheng Peng.

"Are you an oriental girl?" Zheng Peng smiled, "You are short and thin, I'm afraid you don't have a daughter-in-law!"

"My Cao!" Brother Deng was furious, and he was about to step forward to strike.

"It's our turn!" Fang Haoyu suddenly said at this time.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Haoyu's sword rain flew towards Brother Deng.

When Brother Deng saw this situation, he was obviously taken aback. Fortunately, the old driver next to him gave him a hand, so he escaped Fang Haoyu's flying sword.

"How is it? Is my brother's big and thick? It's better than yours!"

"Why do they all have superpowers!" The young master was immediately displeased when he saw the situation in front of him, and he said angrily, "Why don't I have them! I have all these rubbish, why don't I have them!"

"Who are you calling trash?" Yu Ruoling retorted loudly.

"Hey, is there another girl?" The young master's eyes lit up, "She looks pretty good, but it's a pity that she has short hair, I prefer long hair."

"It's none of your business if I have long or short hair!" Yu Ruoling glared at the boy.

"Have character!" The boy was not angry but happy, "Woman! You have successfully aroused my interest!"

"Damn! You'd better read less Ba Zongwen!"

"Have character, I like it!"

The young master happily said to the old driver: "Uncle Zhong, kill everyone else, I want this woman!"

"What a big tone!" Zheng Peng sneered, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

"Whether you have the ability, you will know right away!" After the old man said, he raised his hand, and a fire snake flew out of his hand and rushed towards Fang Haoyu.

In the eyes of the old man, Zheng Peng is the meat shield and Fang Haoyu is mainly responsible for the attack. As long as Fang Haoyu is dealt with, Zheng Peng will not be able to prove it.

However, this fire snake is the same as Fang Haoyu's flying sword, it can't turn. Fang Haoyu dodged it sideways, but the high temperature brought by the fire snake made his face burn with pain.

"Kill them all!" The young master ordered to the other subordinates who had cleaned up the surrounding zombies, "Leave the women, kill the men!"

After finishing speaking, the other eight people walked towards Meng Xi and the others.

At this time, Uncle Zhong and Brother Deng nodded to each other, and then shot at Meng Xi who was holding a pair of hammers at the same time.

From their point of view, only Meng Xi was holding double hammers, and the others were all holding swords.

And the one with the double hammer has never made a move, so he should not be strong, so he decided to deal with the weak ones first, and the remaining one or two strong ones would not be able to stop the siege of the crowd.

Meng Xi snorted coldly, wondering who would not hit me?

The first thing that flew in front of me were silver needles like rain.

Meng Xi still didn't dare to use her body to catch the silver needles of the third-level power user, but with a light swing of the sledgehammer, all the silver needles fell to the ground, and then, she threw the hammer at Brother Deng.

Brother Deng didn't expect Meng Xi to block his silver needle with a light wave. In an accident, he was knocked out by the flying hammer and hit the truck behind him heavily.

Brother Deng only felt pain all over his body, but he didn't know that if Meng Xi hadn't been merciful, the hammer would have made him unable to get out of bed for at least a month.

Enduring the pain, Brother Deng forced himself to stand up when an old man flew towards him with a hammer in his arms.

Then the old man slammed into him hard.

Brother Deng bumped into the truck again, and this time his internal organs felt as if they were about to be shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood directly on that Uncle Zhong.

Apparently Meng Xi was merciful, otherwise, according to Uncle Zhong's old bones, he might just fall apart.

"Boy, do you still want to kill us?" Meng Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled at the young master, "Or do you want to do it yourself?"

The young master was taken aback, looked at the two people beside the truck and said, "Uncle Zhong, Brother Deng, what's the matter?"

"What's the situation?" Zheng Peng laughed loudly, "Your Uncle Zhong Deng is vulnerable, can't you see it? Do you think you are so powerful?"

"You're courting death!" the young master said angrily, but he didn't make a move.

Uncle Zhong barely stood up and bowed to Meng Xi and said, "It's because we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes and offended everyone, let's go now!"

"Uncle Zhong!" The boy looked unwilling, "I can't just leave like this!"

"Shut up!" Uncle Zhong glared at the young man, then turned his eyes to Meng Xi, "Our young master doesn't know what to say, please forgive me, little brother."

"I don't have time to waste time with you, you go!" Meng Xi didn't want to waste time.

Looking at the zombies walking towards the cold storage, Meng Xi always felt strange in her heart. She just wanted to clean up the cold storage quickly and didn't want to get entangled with these people.

"Go!" Uncle Zhong ordered, and everyone returned to the car.

"More!" Meng Xi said suddenly.

"What's your order, little brother?" Uncle Zhong asked as he walked to the door of the driver's cab.