In the end of the world, I can transform from a zombie back into a human being

Lin Feng helped him untie the ropes from his body.

Fatty Liu narrowly escaped death and was still in shock. He sat on the ground and panted. He looked down at his wet crotch and his face felt a little burning.

He suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before, and he no longer felt embarrassed.

"Fate gives you a lot of embarrassment. It doesn't necessarily mean that it's really against you. It may just want to remind you that you should strengthen yourself."

The man in front of him took off his sunglasses, and he looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was not older than himself, but he was ridiculously strong.

My body weighing more than [-] kilograms fell from the eleventh floor. It could flatten a car when it hit it, but was knocked into the building by this young man.

He looks as easy as killing zombies on the road, which really subverts his understanding of human physical ability.

He suddenly thought of what was on the radio and blurted out: "Are you an evolver?"

Lin Feng nodded.

He had seen the scene upstairs just now, and he felt a little sympathy for the fat man. The fat man was a good man, but such a good man was not suitable to survive in the apocalypse.

Fatty Liu swallowed, "Why did you save me?"

Lin Feng pretended to be profound and said: "I just want to give the souls who are unwilling to accept their fate a chance to be reborn."

This sentence pierced Fatty Liu's soul and made him remember it for the rest of his life.

Isn't that soul unwilling to accept fate the same as myself? He felt that Lin Feng's figure was extremely tall.

He thought about the abuse he had suffered in the past few days, and the scene when he had just been thrown downstairs by those scum like garbage.

He thought of the truth he realized between life and death: "Strong" and "weak" are the true essence of existence in the end of the world, and "good" and "evil" are often just wishful thinking of the weak.

Are you weak? He weighs more than [-] kilograms, is over [-] meters tall, and is much stronger than the young men upstairs, but he is still bullied so miserably.

What is really weak is one's own thoughts. Even if one cannot break the shackles in one's heart, even if one becomes an evolver, one will still be weak.

The young man in front of him was the real strong man. He said to Lin Feng: "Thank you for saving me."

After saying that, I felt that saying thank you for saving my life was not enough.

He continued: "Can I follow you in the future?"

After saying that, he felt ashamed again. Having a waste like him with others was just a drag.

Lin Feng didn't answer. He really didn't want to bring a waste with him. This guy was a waste of food at first glance. Moreover, this guy had no strength but didn't dare to pick up a weapon to protect himself.

Fatty Liu made a decision in his heart. Everything he suffered could only be washed away with blood.

He endured the pain and stood up to move his body, then walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Can you lend me your fire ax?"

Lin Feng was startled. Could it be that this fat man had realized his feelings and wanted to go downstairs to take revenge.

Lin Feng took out the fire ax from his waist and handed it to Fatty Liu.

Fatty Liu took the fire ax and said, "When you're done using it, I'll give the fire ax back to you."

He limped to the stairwell with a fire ax and cleared the debris blocking the stairwell.

Seeing Fatty Liu laboriously cleaning up the debris, he was panting from exhaustion. Lin Feng was speechless for a while. Given his physical condition, he probably had to put on his own fire ax after going downstairs.

Lin Feng took out a hundred mutated crystal nuclei and said, "Fat man, come here."

Fatty Liu walked up to Lin Feng obediently.

Lin Feng put the mutated crystal core into his hand and said, "Eat them all."

Fatty Lin looked at the crystal clear crystal the size of a grain of rice in his hand, and suddenly thought of something, "Is this a mutated crystal nucleus?"

Lin Feng nodded.

Fatty Liu put the mutated crystal core into his mouth without hesitation, and the mutated crystal core turned into energy and entered his body.

Oh, Fatty Liu groaned. He had never felt this good before. His body felt numb and itchy, and his injuries inside and outside quickly improved.

One hundred mutated crystal nuclei were digested, and Lin Feng took out twenty more mutated crystal nuclei and handed them to him.

The fat man stuffed the mutant crystal core into his mouth and spit out ten more mutant crystal nuclei.

Lin Feng didn't want these ten mutated crystal nuclei, so he kept them for himself.

This fat man's potential is quite good. He actually digested one hundred and ten mutant crystal nuclei at one time, which was even better than his younger brother.

It is said that it has absorbed one hundred and ten mutant crystal nuclei, but in fact there are not that many. The mutant crystal nuclei used to treat injuries cannot be counted.

However, this fat man has all skin injuries, which can be cured by consuming three to five mutant crystal nuclei. Calculating this, he still absorbs more than a hundred mutant crystal nuclei every day.

One hundred mutated crystal nuclei can double an adult's physical strength.

Fatty Liu felt that he had endless strength. He quickly cleared the obstacles in the corridor and arrived at the security door on the tenth floor.

Through the small glass window of the security door, Fatty Liu did not see the person inside. Even if such a small glass window was broken, he would not be able to get in.

The heavy metal safety door was locked from the inside, and Fatty Liu couldn't open it.

He simply knocked on the door.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng threw a bag of food to him, and then hid in the corridor. He was not going to interfere in this matter.

dong dong dong.

"Open the door quickly, I'm back again."

Soon several people turned here and were a little surprised to see it was Fatty Liu.

Miss Zhang asked curiously: "Damn Fatty, weren't you thrown down? How did you get up?"

Fatty Liu started to make up lies, "The rope caught the balcony and threw me into the building. I broke free from the rope and climbed up."

"I don't know why there are no zombies in the building. I also found a big bag of food."

As he spoke, he picked up a bag of food on the ground.

When several people saw the ham sausages and canned beef in the food, their mouths immediately started to water.

I have been eating biscuits for the past few days, and there is no bird in my mouth.

The middle-aged man with slicked back hair also came over to take a look, and was also attracted by the bag of food.

None of them thought that Fatty Liu was here for revenge. Fatty Liu on the balcony had not yet dried his urine after being frightened.

Several people felt disdain in their hearts. They didn't hide and eat by themselves when there was food, but they actually returned it. How cowardly they must be.

A young man opened the door in a hurry, and what greeted him was an ax from Fatty Liu.

Poof, the red and white stuff splashed all over Fatty Liu's body and face.

Fatty Liu felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest. It was so refreshing.

The others were frightened and ran away, with the middle-aged leader running the fastest.

Fatty Liu caught up with Ms. Zhang who was at the back and pushed her to the ground.

Miss Zhang was also decisive. She opened her clothes and revealed her white chest, "Am I beautiful? Do you like me? As long as you don't kill me, you can do anything to me."

In the past few days, this woman had bullied him the most, and Fatty Liu had no interest in her at all.

Poof, the ax went down and cut off her head.

Fatty Liu managed to kill twelve people without encountering any resistance, leaving only the middle-aged leader who was hiding somewhere.

It turns out that they are just a bunch of ugly paper tigers. It’s a shame that I have been bullied by such people for so long.

If you are afraid of them, they are real tigers; if you are not afraid of them, they are paper tigers.

Finally, Fatty Liu searched around and found a locked office. The middle-aged man must be hiding here.

Click, click, click, a few axes smashed the door lock, and kicked the wooden door open.

I saw the middle-aged man inside, pointing a revolver at himself, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"You are very good. Let what happened in the past be in the past. Those losers will die as well. Just follow me from now on. The two of us need less food and have a greater chance of survival. What do you think?"

Fatty Liu had cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. He stared closely at the middle-aged man's finger and would immediately dodge as long as he made any move to pull the trigger.

"I have someone to follow, and besides, you don't deserve to be followed by me."

Bang, the middle-aged man shot decisively.

When Fatty Liu saw the middle-aged man move his fingers, he dodged to the right and threw out the fire ax in his hand. The fire ax pierced the middle-aged man's chest.

The bullet from the revolver grazed Fatty Liu's neck and flew past him.

A blood flower burst out from the aorta on the left side of Fatty Liu's neck, and a stream of hot blood rushed up to the ceiling, dyeing the chandelier red.

Hearing the gunfire, Lin Feng was startled and ducked into the office where the fat man was.

The office was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and the strong smell of blood.

Fatty Liu fell to the ground and was covering the aorta in his neck with his hands, but blood still spurted out from between his fingers.

He saw a smile on Lin Feng's face, "Brother, I got my revenge. Although you are younger than me, I still want to call you big brother."

"Brother, I will hang out with you again in my next life."

Lin Feng was a little touched. This fat man is really a real person. He accepted this little brother himself.

He took out the hemostatic gauze from his pocket, pressed it on Fatty Liu's wound, and then took out a handful of mutated crystal nuclei and stuffed it into Fatty Liu's mouth.

The mutated crystal core turned into a stream of pure energy, helping Fatty Liu repair the wound on his neck.

After a while, the bleeding from the wound stopped.

Fatty Liu felt like he was reborn again.