Doomsday Rise

Jelly Bean was born in a happy family. The family is engaged in business, and they are in the sugar business. I can't say how rich they are, at least they have no worries about food and clothing. , Going the official route, he is also very good, he has passed the written test, and the top three in the city are waiting for the interview. As long as the grades are not low, it is basically a done deal. No one would have thought that the zombie chaos suddenly broke out and the world suddenly entered the end.

In order to save his life, his grandparents, his father and mother died successively by the mouths of zombies, and the uncle he loved the most was transformed into a corpse. He still clearly remembers that scene. Every time it was midnight, he couldn't sleep, every day was gone. Night had nightmares, and this situation did not change slightly until he evolved.

At the end of the world, everyone still has full confidence in the government. They have waited for a long time and have illusions in their hearts. As time goes by, as there are fewer and fewer people around, as more and more zombies, Jelly Beans and others In the same way, disappointment at first, followed by despair, after despair, those who survived went in two directions, one was numbness and gave up struggling, and the other was trying to fight for that ray of life, fighting for a way out in troubled times, Jelly beans chose the second way.

Fortunately, he is still alive today. The hardships and sacrifices involved are unknown to outsiders. One thing that had a deep impact on jelly beans was that a bag of rice scattered in the garbage heap was not much, about a pound or so. It took him three hours to pick out one grain at a time. In chaotic times, food is as precious as gold, and a grain of rice and an ear of wheat are extremely precious.

Jelly Bean can't remember how long it has been since he ate the fragrant, steaming steamed buns. In the past few years, every hour of every day, there are only two things in his mind, how to solve the next meal, and how much to kill today. Only zombies can exchange enough energy tubes to maintain their vitality. I have long forgotten what it feels like to be full.

Half a year ago, my girlfriend took the risk of dealing with a corpse demon in one hand in order to get more food. In the end, although he killed the corpse demon, he died. He exchanged the corpse demon's body for food, and his girlfriend But it has turned into a pile of ashes, and this incident has become an eternal pain in his heart.

However, there is no chance for everything to come back.

Now, eating snow-white steamed buns, thinking of his girlfriend, Jelly Bean is very sad in his heart, a big man, crying endlessly, who survived in troubled times, which one is not a story, scarred, smile on his face , that is a kind of disguise, the love is so deep, the tough guy can't control his tears.

"You guys, if you don't have enough food, bear it for a while, there will be another meal in the evening." A female chef passed by and saw a group of big men weeping collectively, and said weakly. It is stipulated above that everyone has a limited amount of food for each meal, and everyone is the same. You can't say that because you are not full, you should take more.

She has seen many evolutionaries who have come back from the rescue. Many people have not eaten for more than half a year. They have been relying on energy tubes or things such as mice, cockroaches, and maggots to maintain their lives. Suddenly eating hot buns will produce a kind of unsatisfied food Illusion, don’t say ten or eight, even if it is twenty or thirty, it may not be enough to eat, but the food of the “Peace Army” is limited, and there is no way to open it to eat. Secondly, eating too much at one time is also harmful to the body. There is no benefit, "Peace Army" is also for the sake of the body of the evolutionary.

A group of evolutionaries quickly wiped away their tears and quickly adjusted their mood. After eating the food and drinking the broth, everyone took a rest, and immediately went out of the city to continue fighting with zombies. I felt that I ate something from "Peace Army", and I didn't kill more zombies. I'm sorry.

Although the "Peace Army" invited them to come out to kill zombies, no one thinks that killing zombies is a matter of "Peace Army". The evolutionists still have this awareness. Zombies are the common enemy of all human beings. Killing zombies is not for the sake of it. Whoever kills is for himself.

"Why don't you let us go out? Is "Peace Army" going to imprison us?" The evolutionaries were stopped at the city gate. Jelly beans were very sensitive and their eyes were vigilant.

"I understand everyone's feelings about killing zombies, but everyone should also understand that you have just finished eating, and it is best to rest for 2-3 hours at this time. First, it is digestion, but it is to give the body a better rest and relaxation. , The purpose of this is also to kill zombies better, since "Peace Army" has invited everyone, it must be responsible for everyone's safety, I dare not say anything else, at least rest in the city, safety can be guaranteed." Guarding the city gate was a detachment leader, a member of the Bai Family Army headquarters, and a lieutenant colonel when he was in the Bai Family Army.

"We are evolutionaries, not ordinary people. This food is not a problem for us. Our rest time is usually less than 30 minutes. Now it is almost an hour. For us, time is too extravagant." Candy Road.

"You are not from our "Peace Army", our governor said, we can only suggest to you, the people who make the decision are you, and those who feel that there is still spare capacity want to go out to kill zombies, and our snipers will treat them equally. For those who want to stay behind and have more rest, we will arrange accommodation, everyone is free." The detachment leader stepped aside after speaking, so as not to cause pressure on the evolutionary.

Soon, the evolvers made a choice. Jelly beans and a group of late-golden people basically chose to go out and continue to fight zombies. The evolutionists below gold and in the early-golden stage returned to rest.

In the depths of the zombies, Liu Wei'an encountered a zombie he had never seen before, the Devourer.

This Devourer expands itself by swallowing other zombies. The more zombies it swallows, the higher the level of zombies it swallows, and the stronger the Devourer is. UU Reading www.uukanshu. The Devourer in front of com is more than sixty meters tall, as tall as a twenty-story building, capable of running horses on his arms and standing on his fists, which is extremely terrifying.

The elephant's eyes turned red and the Devourer punched him. The Devourer only shook his upper body a few times. The elephant was shaken more than 100 meters away and crashed into a building. He didn't come out for a long time. His right arm was broken and his internal injuries were serious . The time when the white madman was fighting for a cup of tea, did not cause much damage to the Devourer, but made himself seriously injured. In the end, Liu Weian stepped in to block the Devourer's path.

The Devourer has no brains. Liu Wei'an's most powerful means, 'Sword of Silentness', has no effect on it. As a last resort, he can only fight head-on. The two sides fight in darkness. Liu Wei's security was superior, and he killed the Devourer. Once the Devourer died, the corpse aura in the entire city was a little weaker.

When the logistics troops came to the scene, their expressions were not very good. Although they all came from the mountain of corpses and blood, they still had a headache when they saw the broken limbs everywhere. When the Devourers are fighting, the pond fish that are affected are basically zombies, they are stupid and don't know how to escape, and then they die.

"A few more teams!" The transport team called the dispatch room.

After a few convoys came over, they turned a blind eye to the broken corpses everywhere, and looked at the corpses of the Devourer, a little dumbfounded, like a hill, how can this thing be transported back? The rear eight wheels and trailers do not have such a large tonnage. The monitor called the superior and asked what to do?

The superior was also unequivocal, and the feedback was sent to the arsenal. Not long after, a 108-wheel super truck rumbled through the city gate and entered the front line...

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