Restoration of the last days

LV12!

"How is this possible?!!"

Peng Mingzhe couldn't believe what he saw at all, and the breath of death on his body fluctuated violently: "Upgrading from level 10 to level 11 requires at least 10 experience! Up to level 12, even more! You... "

Peng Mingzhe's expression was shocked and complicated.

Before meeting Fang Jin, it's not like he never thought that there might be more powerful masters than himself in other places.But even in the most conservative guess, Peng Mingzhe doesn't think anyone can be more than two levels ahead of him!

Now that the upgrade speed is getting slower and slower, the gap between the two levels is like a natural barrier, especially for masters.

But it was this impossible thing that happened again and again in front of him.

"Who are you?"

He finally couldn't help it, and asked solemnly.

"Fang Jin." Fang Jin repeated his name. Seeing Peng Mingzhe's expression remained the same, he thought for a while and finally decided to reveal the secret: "You can also call me 'Apocalypse'."

"Apocalypse?"

Peng Mingzhe muttered the three words to himself, with a puzzled look on his face.

Fang Jin glanced at him and said, "When the end of the world just came, the military put all their efforts into promoting a survival guide for the end of the world. You should have seen it, right?"

"Of course I know that." Peng Mingzhe took it for granted: "In fact, that guide was originally posted on the Internet. Two hours after I escaped the initial riot of walking corpses, I was lucky enough to see the content of the post."

"Then do you know?" Fang Jin smiled self-confidently, and said, "I wrote that post!"

!!!

Like everyone who heard the news for the first time, when Fang Jin revealed the secret, Peng Mingzhe's mood almost exploded.

Emotionally, he simply believed that it was the person in front of him who created the supreme survival guide.But when his reason came to him, he told him that this was very possible!

Apocalypse!Apocalypse!Could it be...

Thinking of something, he looked at Fang Jin with eyes seeking confirmation.

The answer I got was: "Unscientific things like the last days have happened, so what else is impossible?"

.........

"Why did Boss Fang talk inside for so long?"

In the corner of the first floor of the bar, Wei Gong, Lu An, and Huang Cheng were sitting there drinking a little bored, talking about the trade fair from time to time.

"Who knows? Probably something happened."

Huang Cheng was talking casually while playing with the dagger in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally looking at two inconspicuous shadows in the bar crowd from the corner of his eye.He could see clearly that those two people had been following him for a long time.

If there were no accidents, it was probably Wei Song who asked people to stay and watch them before he left.

Huang Cheng was not surprised by this.Rather, with Wei Song's aggressive character, it's strange that he doesn't use any small tricks.

What really surprised him was Feng Chenggui standing beside him.

In the basement hall of the trade fair, seeing Fang Jin slap brother Wei Song in the face in public, the expression of this warrior who was less than level 7 was startled, frightened and annoyed.Later, when I followed them out, I was also hesitant and tangled.Huang Cheng almost thought that the other party wanted to sever ties with them on the spot to prevent being implicated.

But unexpectedly, with the few of them chatting and laughing happily in this corner, after waiting for a long time, Feng Chenggui made up his mind instead, and An Anxin waited beside him.

It seemed that the other party would rather bear Wei Chen's pressure than stand by himself and others.

This choice, I have to say, is very decisive.

Not only Huang Cheng, as time went by, Wei Gong and Lu An also whispered about Lao Feng, obviously surprised by his decision.

"I've kept you waiting."

A familiar voice came, and Fang Jin walked over quickly with a man in plate armor and a cloak.

"President!"

Seeing that Fang Jin finally returned, the three of them stood up to greet him at the same time.Immediately, they noticed the man behind Fang Jin.

Lu Ann, who had a vague guess, looked at the man and asked kindly, "Who is this friend?"

"A new member of our Salvation Guild."

Fang Jin explained his identity in one sentence, but at the moment there were too many people, so he didn't introduce much, but made a gesture to leave immediately.

Naturally, the three of Wei Gong would not object, and followed along curiously with the silent Peng Mingzhe.

"Eh? Old Feng, you haven't left yet."

At this time, Fang Jin noticed Feng Chenggui next to him, and was also taken aback.

After talking with Peng Mingzhe in the box for so long, he thought that Feng Chenggui would cut off contact with them because of scruples, and even thought about where to stay tonight.

But he actually looked away.

"Brother Fang, what did you say?" Feng Chenggui became more and more certain of his choice in his heart, but on the surface he said flatly: "You haven't come back yet, so I can't go back alone first."

Fang Jin paused as he walked out.

He stopped to look at Feng Chenggui, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of revenge from Wei Song and the others?"

Feng Chenggui said honestly: "I'm afraid! But I think you are still indifferent after learning the identity of Captain Wei, or even don't care at all. I am not afraid. The worst result is nothing more than bringing a few brothers and The family escaped. No matter how powerful the special operations team is, it is impossible to follow them all the way to other survivor bases."

These words made everyone, including Fang Jin, look sideways.

Even Peng Mingzhe, who probably heard something, couldn't help but take another look at this guy.

"smart people!"

Fang Jin stopped talking, patted Feng Chenggui on the shoulder vigorously, and strode out of the rye bar.

Based on what he said tonight, Fang Jin will secure him in the next disaster at the Fuyang Base!

"President, those two people are following us. Do you want it?"

After leaving the block where the Rye Bar was located, Huang Cheng, who was walking behind the line, quickened his pace calmly, chased after Fang Jin, and made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands.

"Don't mind them."

When Fang Jin walked twenty steps out of the Rye Bar, he also noticed the unfriendly gaze.

To be honest, there is no difficulty in solving them.With the strength of Huang Cheng's Bronze-rank thief, he can stealthily do a few stabs in the past.