Doomsday is King Reborn

Wu Feng killed a rushing zombie with a single knife, without stopping at all.

Past and Present.

He has lost too much.

Now I can't wait to see those two familiar faces.

Although in Wu Feng's memory, his parents in the previous life hid at home and survived safely.

However, now his rebirth has brought about a butterfly effect.

Even D-level evolutionary beasts appeared ahead of time, let alone personal life and death?

Woniu Village is a relatively backward and remote mountain village.

Although the population is small, there are many cats and dogs in the village, as well as wild animals on Wo Niu Mountain.

If those guys are all mutated, or evolved.

For the survivors of Woniu Village, it was undoubtedly a catastrophe.

"Hoohoo!"

There are a lot of zombies on this street. Although it is not as crowded as the urban area, there are still thousands of them.

At close range, there are more than 400 of them.

Feeling the smell of blood on Wu Feng's body, each of these zombies smelled fish like a greedy cat.

Crazy roar.

Crazy pouncing.

It's a pity that none of them can get within two meters of Wu Feng.

As soon as they jumped up, they were all chopped down by the machete.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi!" Xiao Nizi Qingcao also fought hard.

The tied ponytail swayed again and again as she sprinted.

It seems innocent, but it is constantly harvesting these walking corpses that have lost their souls.

The fruit knife brings up streaks of light, lightly and nimbly bringing up heads one by one.

One big and one small, just wandering in this street.

However, Wu Feng and Qingcao didn't know that when their murderous intentions were strong, there were two people at the corner of the street, which was completely opposite to what happened to them.

"hurry up!"

"Dahai, if you drag on, we will die!" Outside a noodle shop on the corner of the street, a man in camouflage uniform was constantly waving a shovel in his hand.

The zombies that rushed up from around were knocked to the ground one by one by him.

Immediately, he shoveled down with a shovel.

Shoveled away the skull of a zombie.

However, he killed the zombies far less easily than Wu Feng and Qingcao. The man's hands were trembling constantly, and the tiger's mouth had been worn out due to excessive force on the shovel.

He was fighting and shouting.

Urging another man in the noodle shop.

"okay!"

"Chen Sen, don't rush me!"

"If we can't get three hundred catties of grain, we're both going to die anyway!"

"It doesn't matter if we die, your Xiaotao is only 16 years old, if he is kicked out by the old wolf, your Chen family will be gone forever!"

Chapter 98 Small Town Encounter

Inside the noodle shop, talking and desperately carrying the noodle bag outside was a man in his 30s.

He was dressed a little more decently, a small black suit and big leather shoes.

Looks like a clerical worker.

This kind of person, if it was before the end of the world, would definitely not do such physical work as carrying noodles.

But now, forced by his livelihood, he has to give up his body and dip his suit in white flour.

And, at the risk of his life, he poured the flour bag into a motorcycle tricycle outside the door.

"Malle Gobi!"

"The old wolf is too insignificant!"

"They're all from the village. To seek refuge with him, they even have to pay a living fee!"

"Three hundred catties of grain, thanks to the two of us, if it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to kill here!"

The man in camouflage uniform called Chen Sen yelled loudly.

Obviously, he hated the old wolf he called.

"Ha ha!"

"You are not talking nonsense!"

"Now you know that our years in the army were not in vain, right?"

"When you retired from the army, the superiors didn't arrange jobs for us, and you were still cursing. Look now, without those years of special training, how could you kill so many zombies so quickly?"

The man in the suit was not so angry.

However, his face, between his words, was full of self-deprecating and indifferent smiles.

He also hated the old wolf that Chen Sen called.

It's just not on the lips.

"Pfft!" Another zombie was killed by a man in camouflage uniform, and the surrounding area of ​​the noodle shop was suddenly vacant.

This place belongs to the corner of the street, and there are not many zombies in the first place.