Doomsday is King Reborn

Wu Feng searched, that is to say, he found some fresh drinks and snacks.

There are no reserves such as compressed biscuits, let alone canned meat.

"Follow the right in a hurry!"

"The cans brought out from Dingjun Mountain have all crashed together with the Eagle helicopter!"

"Now, eat something casually, then find a means of transportation, and rush to the capital!" Wu Feng didn't pick and choose, just opened a bag of instant noodles, and started eating snacks like spicy sticks.

It was already around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Four or five hours have passed since he left Dingjun Mountain, until he encountered the crash of the blue-winged golden-eyed eagle, and then he was chased and killed by the strange bird. There will be a sense of hunger, but excessive consumption will make his abdomen squirm.

Even these junk foods are eaten with relish.

"Whoa!"

While eating, Wu Feng opened the window of this small supermarket, looking at the dense crowd of zombies on the street outside, but Wu Feng didn't care.

90.00% of the zombies in this small town are ordinary zombies.

As for the remaining evolved zombies, it is absolutely impossible to pose a threat to Wu Feng.

Therefore, Wu Feng's gaze was on the corpses, looking for a suitable means of transportation.

It's a pity that until Wu Feng filled his stomach, ate a dozen packs of instant noodles and dozens of packs of snacks, and settled a dozen packs of milk, he didn't find any vehicles that could reach the capital.

Opposite this small supermarket was an unlicensed minivan parked.

But just looking at the flattened tires of the truck, Wu Feng knew that this truck was not capable of going on the road at all.

"It seems that there are no suitable means of transportation around here!"

"If you want to find the vehicle, you can only go to other places in the town!"

Wu Feng hesitated for a while, although the sun had already set, he still decided to leave this small supermarket.

For Wu Feng now, there is actually not much difference between day and night, because with his current eyesight, he can see things at night as clearly as during the day.

Most importantly, Wu Feng's mastery of spiritual power became more and more subtle.

For him now, even if he closes his eyes, he can't escape his sense of the wind and grass within a hundred meters around him.

"Don't bring these junk foods!"

"But these milks, you can put some on them to replenish energy!"

Wu Feng turned his head and glanced at the containers that had been swept away by him. In the end, instead of getting those snacks and instant noodles, he turned back to the second floor and found the largest backpack.

Loaded with dozens of packs of milk, I carried it on my back.

"Ha ha!"

"This feeling seems to have returned to the time when I left Dafuyuan Supermarket with Qingcao!"

Wu Feng straightened the backpack on his back, and opened the door of this small supermarket with a machete in his hand. Looking at the zombies swarming outside the door, a nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"die!"

"Pfft!"

The knife lighted up, and there were more than a dozen zombies rushing to the front, with their bloody heads flying up.

Wu Feng swung the machete easily, without using any primordial magic, and just walked all the way to the depths of the town.

"Just right!"

"I have reached a bottleneck in the way of slashing with the fusion of the five elements!"

"The first form of reincarnation slash, the second form of seizing soul slash, I have mastered these two forms, but I haven't reached the realm of going back to the source!"

"Only by practicing these two styles back to the source, can I comprehend a stronger slash!"

Wu Feng didn't dislike the weakness of these zombies either.

While wielding the machete tirelessly, although he didn't mobilize the energy of the five elements, he was feeling the angle and power of each knife.

Take it lightly, take it lightly.

Every swing of the knife contains a unique way of slashing.

This is Wu Feng practicing pure slashing.

As the saying goes, reading the book a hundred times will reveal its meaning. This slashing attack, including primordial energy magic, is the same. The more you practice and use it, the more thoroughly you will grasp its true meaning.

The power that can be exerted is naturally greater.

Among the thousands of zombies, only a mist can be seen, like a crescent moon, and like a bright sun, the rays of a knife criss-cross, and there are pieces of zombies falling down.

This is definitely a spectacle in a town dominated by zombies.

Wu Feng strolled deeply into the town, and soon entered the center of the town from the head of the town.

Along the way, thousands of zombies died under his machete.

And this number is still increasing.

However, Wu Feng, who was immersed in trying to figure out the way of slashing, didn't realize that in a tall building in the middle of the town, there was a group of people looking at him dumbfounded through the window.

This is a building with six floors.

If it is placed in a metropolis, it is indeed not worth mentioning.

But in this backward and remote town, it is the tallest building.

At this time, there were about 50 or [-] people gathered on the top floor of the building. At this point in time, it should be time for this group of people to eat.

But today, this group of survivors are all frowning, because their food has almost been consumed.

And when the food ran out, it meant that they had to go out for food again.

This is the most dangerous thing to do, and it is something they are most reluctant to do.

Originally, four or fifty people were drawing lots to decide who would go out to find food, but when they were about to decide who belonged, a young man's exclamation attracted them to the window.

"Look!"

"Brother Linley!"