Chinese heroes against the heavens

Chapter 31 Desperation and Choice!
Mr. Yang took the binoculars handed over by Lao Liu, set it up in front of his eyes, and looked in the direction of the tide of corpses.

The careless expression only lasted for a while, then subsided, and became extremely horrified.

Mr. Yang's funny expression made Lao Liu on the side confused, and at the same time he was full of curiosity.

Having been with Mr. Yang for many years, he knows very well that Mr. Yang is extremely capable and deep in the city. He basically belongs to the kind of person who will never change his color before the collapse of Mount Tai.

He was full of doubts about what made Mr. Yang unable to keep calm, and even lost his composure.

After a long time, Mr. Yang put down the binoculars with a moved face, and handed it to Lao Liu, without any intention of explaining anything.

Old Liu knew Mr. Yang's temper, so he didn't ask any more questions, took the binoculars, and looked at them impatiently.

Lao Liu's expression was exactly the same as Mr. Yang's, even more horrified.

After a long time, Old Liu put down the telescope blankly and murmured:
"Mr. Yang, is there really such a person in the world? Can he be so powerful? I always thought it was an exaggeration to say in the book that thousands of enemies would be killed by thousands of people. I didn't expect that when we met today, there was More than that!"

"Yes, it's a pity! It's a bad life. I haven't made a name for myself in this troubled world. I'm about to die among the zombies in this poor country! If it can be used for me, that would be great!" Mr. Yang felt regretful when he heard the words .

"I understand what Chen Feng meant now, maybe it's not as complicated as we thought, maybe he just wanted to let that red god of war die less so..."

The rest of the Vientiane Hotel were not as calm as Mr. Yang and the others. They all watched and yelled, calling the God of War alive.

"Zhang Tao, damn it, come and see, this god of war is alive! Where did the monster come out, killing zombies like dogs!" a college student with acne on his face said in horror.

"I really want to see it, but you give me the binoculars!" Another man with glasses called Zhang Tao next to him cursed speechlessly.

"Oh! Haha, I forgot, here, here you are!"

"Fuck you, Niubi! If I had his skills, I wouldn't be able to go anywhere in the apocalypse. Why would I be sitting in this hotel, scared to death when I hear the screams of zombies?"

"Yes, Zhang Tao, but with the boss's appearance, if there is no foreign aid, it seems that he can't last long!"

Not only these two people, but everyone who saw this scene clenched their fists, worried for Luo Jianguo.

With the end of the world approaching, except for those who have given up on themselves and despaired, almost everyone has lost their mentality to go to the theater.

Because human beings are almost dead, and now there are one death and one less. Every time a person dies, the power of human beings will be weakened. This is something that no one wants to see as a human being. .

What's more, this is the first time I have seen an outsider since the end of the world.

If they hadn't seen Luo Jianguo, they sometimes even wondered if they were the only people left in this world.

The despair of not having any kindred spirits has been spreading in their hearts since the end of the world. This despair and loneliness of being about to exterminate their species has almost overwhelmed them.

Those with poor psychological endurance may even have thought of committing suicide.

Living in the last days requires a lot of courage!
Luo Jianguo's appearance today made everyone surprisingly happy, and the long-standing depression of despair was also released.

Everyone is delighted to find that besides them, there are survivors in this world, and they are not alone.

After seeing how powerful Luo Jianguo is, they don't even want Luo Jianguo to die, because people will have weakness and evasive psychology in the face of irresistible disasters, and they are unwilling to face disasters directly.

Therefore, each of them has a faint desire to attach themselves to the strong. Only in this way, they don't need to face the zombies and the end of the world, because the strong will help them resist in the front.

As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there is a tall one to hold it up, and Luo Jianguo is the tall one in their hearts at this time.

Of course, they don't want to be led by Luo Jianguo at this time, but they hope that there will be someone who can take the lead in human beings.

Because as long as there are strong people in the human race, they only need to think about surviving. Issues at the racial level will be dealt with by strong people.

This can be regarded as a kind of psychological comfort!Surviving in the apocalypse is hard enough, but most people would go crazy if they had to worry about racial issues.

After all, no one can withstand the pressure of genocide!

Naturally, Luo Jianguo couldn't feel the prayers and hopes in the distance. His muscles were already shaking after his physical strength was exhausted.

Every swing of the sword was accompanied by soreness and severe gasps.

In the sea of ​​corpses, with his sight blocked, he couldn't find any reference to distinguish the direction. The so-called breakout was just like a headless fly, scurrying around among the corpses.

In addition to doing useless work that consumes physical strength, there is no effective breakthrough at all.

Chen Feng and others in the Vientiane Building in the distance seemed to have discovered this problem after observing it.

"Brother Feng, that bloody God of War seems to want to break through, but he can't find his way!" Xiangzi who was standing beside Chen Feng said with an inexplicable expression.

After watching for so long, the idiot also saw the problem. As for why no one mentioned it, the reason is clear to everyone.

So Chen Feng put down the binoculars, stared at Xiangzi's eyes without saying a word, as if he wanted to see something.

A few more seconds passed before Chen Feng asked with a serious face and a dignified tone:
"Are you serious? There are hundreds of lives here!"

Hearing Chen Feng's question, especially the words "hundreds of lives", Xiangzi's expression obviously became struggling.

But this kind of struggle didn't last long, and it turned into a desperate determination and madness. Xiangzi shouted at Chen Feng excitedly as if venting:

"So what? Brother Feng, I've had enough, my brothers have had enough, everyone here has had enough! I think it's better to die vigorously than to live like a dog, huddled in this dilapidated place."

"Brother Feng, do you know? This kind of despair without hope has caused many people to collapse! As of today, there have been many suicide attempts in our Vientiane Hotel! Everyone is really desperate! Feng Brother, I beg you, fight it! If you die, you will be free!"

Speaking of this, Xiangzi's eyes were flushed, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Chen Feng silently looked at Xiangzi, seeing him looking crazy, and suddenly realized that before the end of the world, everyone is just an ordinary person.

After pondering for a while, Chen Feng spoke first, breaking the heavy atmosphere in the room, and ordered in a free and easy tone:

"Xiangzi, you're right. It's just a doomsday with no hope in sight. We're going to fight. You go to ask their opinions and see if they're willing to save people."

"By the way, if there are too many people who object, just register those who are willing, and we will never hold back those who are unwilling!"

"Yes, Brother Feng! I'll do it right away!" Hearing that Chen Feng agreed with his opinion, Xiangzi ran out the door with a face full of excitement. He couldn't take it anymore in this doggy end of the world.

Looking at the back of Xiangzi leaving, for some reason, Chen Feng felt that he seemed to come alive.

　Today I won one horse, two more, it is a major breakthrough!From now on I will try my best!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)