Reading to gain unlimited powers, I will become a god in the end of the world

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Mingyang once again led the Yunhu people who had rested and rushed to the predetermined location.

According to the scheduled plan, it is estimated that this group of corpses can be cleared out in four or five times.

The three major urban areas in the east, west and north have all been liberated.

Unfortunately, there is still no trace of Aunt Liu.

Wang Mingyang and Su Yu can only place their hopes on Nancheng District and Gongcheng New District.

Regarding this, the two of them felt a little more anxious.

The battle begins, and the superpowers are already familiar with it.

As the bombing began, the corpses were annihilated bit by bit.

This time, Ye Jianfeng decided to completely eliminate the zombies before launching a rescue.

Five days later, the corpses were completely cleared.

In addition to some towns in the suburbs, only some zombies remain in the buildings of Nancheng District and Gongcheng New District in Chuncheng City.

However, what followed was the outbreak of conflicts among many superpowers.

In Nancheng District and Gongcheng New District, leaders of several large-scale bases established on the basis of communities seem reluctant to accept the reorganization of military districts.

Even some leaders of Dongcheng District and Xicheng District, who had already been conquered, began to make moves.

I have experienced these superpowers of the Tu Emperor for more than two months.

I don't want to go back to the old days of control.

On the surface, they dare not directly conflict with the military region.

But he keeps making small moves in private.

A large number of zombies outside have been eliminated, and some people are already preparing to coerce the people in the base and want to move to other cities.

There are even some third-level superpowers who are secretly working together to intervene in the control of the military region.

The total number of civilian third-level superpowers is much greater than the number of third-level warriors in the military region.

Wang Mingyang ignored all this.

The junction of Nancheng District and Gongcheng New District.

"These people, as soon as the threat is gone, they start to find ways to compete for benefits."

Gong Zhan stood beside Wang Mingyang with a look of helplessness and spoke slowly.

"As a fourth-level superpower, you are still afraid of these people jumping?" Wang Mingyang glanced at him and said with contempt.

This guy finished digesting three red blood essences a few days ago, compressed his mental power and physical body to the extreme, and finally advanced to the fourth level.

Became the real strongest person in the military refuge.

"I'm not afraid, but they didn't force me, so I can't kill them directly."

Gong Zhan sighed, these people have indeed helped a lot during this time.

Although the military region also provided rewards, once the threat of the corpses was eliminated, these people began to swell.

The order of the peace era is gone forever, and the military region still needs the efforts of these people to regain the entire Yunnan Province.

Therefore, the current approach is still tolerant.

"What are you afraid of? If you kill a few people and panic, how can the others be disobedient?"

"What you said is simple. Others don't jump, but they can leave!" Gong Zhan rolled his eyes and said, "By then, the strength of the military region will be much worse. The recovery speed of other cities will definitely be much slower. I don’t know how many more people will die.”

What Gong Zhan said is also the problem the military region is facing now.

The longer it takes, the more survivors will be killed.

This is unacceptable to the military, which obviously has the strength to save these people quickly.

But he couldn't muster his strength.

"It's up to you to help yourself, just do your best, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Wang Mingyang laughed.

Gong Zhan hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "I said, you, the King of Cloud Lake, don't have any ideas?"

Wang Mingyang snorted coldly, glanced at him, and said lightly:

"You want to ask, have those people come to see me?"

"Haha, brother Wang, you understand me, I do have this worry."

Gong Zhan scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Lu Zeming, Li Duojun, He Xiaoli, Wu Zeyong, Gu Hang... about a dozen of them came to see me together."

Wang Mingyang said calmly, each name was the boss of the once large base in Spring City.

Now, all of these people have been admitted to the military area shelter, Qing Yishui's third-level superpowers.

It can be said that they are the most powerful group of civilians in the military refuge.

As Wang Mingyang called his name, Gong Zhan's expression became serious.

Each of these people has many supporters, and the combined number is close to ten thousand.

"It's really troublesome. It was us who rescued them from being surrounded by corpses." Gong Zhan said angrily.

Wang Mingyang waved his hand, "Forget it, they are domineering in their own territory, but now they have to be controlled by the military system. Do you think they will really be grateful to you?"

Gong Zhan was unable to refute these words.

"Damn, if I really feel weird, I should blame you!"

"No, Captain Gong, why are you blaming me?"

"Isn't it the zombie elimination plan you proposed?"

"Uh...it's true."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, wouldn't they still be dominating now?" Gong Zhan said with a gloating smile.

Wang Mingyang bared his teeth, "How dare they come and dance with me?"

"Uh... my mother, you are such a dog!"

Gong Zhan was speechless and cursed angrily.

Wang Mingyang patted Gong Zhan on the shoulder and laughed, making Captain Gong feel embarrassed. This was one of the few pleasures he had.

"Boss, we found Aunt Liu!"

In the distance, Li Hua, the captain of the team, ran towards him quickly and shouted from a distance.

"Ok?"

"Where is Aunt Liu?"

Wang Mingyang's smile stopped suddenly, his eyes showed joy, and he asked urgently.

"In... not far ahead... in a survivor base."

Li Hua gasped for breath and spoke intermittently.

"go!"

Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed, he grabbed Li Hua and jumped into the sky.

At the junction of Nancheng District and Gongcheng New District.

Outside the lobby of Star Garden Hotel.

Members of Li Ming's team were confronting another group of people.

"The zombies in this hotel have been cleared away by us a long time ago. We don't need your help."

A middle-aged man stood in the middle of the crowd and said loudly.

"It's okay if you don't need help. Please come out, everyone, and just report to the military area resettlement point."

Li Ming took a step forward and said loudly.

"We don't want to go to the military shelter. Please leave."

The middle-aged man responded coldly.

The rest of the people also had indifferent faces, and their attitudes were surprisingly consistent.

Li Ming frowned, took out a photo sticker from his arms, and compared it carefully with the person opposite.

"Excuse me, auntie, is your name Liu Qinghe?"

Li Ming looked at a middle-aged woman wearing a black casual coat behind the middle-aged man and asked.

The woman's face was haggard and covered with dust. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot her true appearance.

She didn't answer, holding a sharp knife in her hand and still looking at him with an indifferent expression.

"Boy, there is no one you are looking for here, leave now!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, he moved his body a step sideways without any trace, and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, auntie, we need to take you away. Please cooperate."

Li Ming put away his photo sticker, took a step forward and said solemnly.

"These are all my people, why should I let you take them away?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and refused to give in at all.

Around him, dozens of people were surging with energy, and many of them had supernatural brilliance in their hands.

It seems that the next moment, he will take action directly.

Li Ming's eyes were slightly cold, with a hint of anxiety.

That middle-aged woman looked very much like the Aunt Liu that the boss asked them to find.

But I don’t know why, among these people, only this middle-aged man kept talking.

Everyone else was silent, no matter how he asked, there was no response.

Instead, he wanted to take action with a cold face.

Li Ming was not afraid of taking action, but if he hurt someone who was suspected of being Aunt Liu, it would be a serious crime.