"Hmph! You monsters, don't even come close!" The tall young man's eyes were wide open and his roar was like thunder, as if it could instantly shatter the gloom of the end of the world.

He tightly grasped the sharp long knife in his hand. In the dim light, the long knife flashed with a sharp cold light, like a lightning ready to cut through the darkness at any time.

His body leaned forward slightly, like a cheetah ready to pounce, every muscle tense, exuding a powerful sense of strength, ready to pounce on the enemy and deliver a fatal blow at any time.

On the side, a middle-aged woman with short hair saw this scene, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

Although her steps were a little unsteady, her momentum was not diminished at all.

She held the spear tightly in both hands. The spear seemed to have life, emitting a sharp aura, as if announcing its owner's determination and bravery to everything around it.

At this time, the zombies were slowly approaching.

They have not eaten for a long time in this apocalypse and are extremely weak.

The body was severely twisted and deformed, like a doll that had been manipulated by the devil.

Large areas of skin were ulcerated, with dried blood and rotten flesh stuck together, emitting a disgusting stench.

Their bodies were incomplete, some had broken legs, and they limped forward with difficulty, as if they had used up all their strength with every step; some had missing arms, and their sleeves swung empty, drawing weak arcs in the air; others were covered with wounds, with rotten flesh turned inside out, revealing pale bones, which was terrifying.

The middle-aged woman with short hair took a deep breath, as if she wanted to expel all the foul air of the end of the world from her body.

Her eyes became extremely determined, and the figures of her family flashed through her mind. At that moment, courage burned in her heart like a flame, instantly overcoming her fear.

She clenched her teeth and held the spear even tighter with both hands. The spear seemed to be the whole support of her life at this moment.

The zombies were getting closer and closer; their hideous faces and foul-smelling bodies made her feel nauseous.

But she did not retreat, her eyes fixed on the zombies' heads, which were their weak points and the target she must attack.

At the moment when the zombie was about to pounce on her, she used all her strength to thrust out with the spear.

The spear drew a graceful arc in the air, and with a whistling sound, it accurately pierced the zombie's head.

At that moment, an indescribable complex emotion surged in the woman's heart.

There is the relief after the fear, relief that one made the right response at the critical moment; there is also the pride brought by courage, pride that one was not defeated by fear in this doomsday, but stood up bravely and fought for one's family.

She didn't have time to think, she gritted her teeth, raised her foot and kicked the zombie hard, then pulled out the spear with all her strength.

As the spear was pulled out, the zombie's body fell limply to one side.

The woman gripped the spear tightly and looked at the zombie warily.

The zombie was motionless, with a hideous wound on its head and dirty blood constantly oozing out. Its eyes, which had been flashing with a strange red light, had now become dim and lifeless, and it was obviously dead.

At the same time, the boy's eyes fixed, like a steady mountain.

He raised the crossbow in his hand with skillful and steady movements, as if the crossbow was a part of his body, perfectly integrated with him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and aimed at a zombie that looked like a terrifying alien monster, with four limbs and rushing towards him madly.

Although the zombie's speed was not fast, it was still terrifying.

But the boy was not moved at all, there was only calmness and concentration in his eyes.

With a slight loosening of his fingers, the arrow flew out like lightning and pierced the zombie's head in an instant.

The zombie fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped moving, as if all the vitality had been sucked away.

The tall young man rushed forward bravely and fearlessly, wielding his long sword like a ferocious lion, looking very majestic.

His long sword flew up and down, and each blow carried great power, as if it could cut off all the evil in the world.

With their tacit cooperation, the zombies fell one after another.

Some zombies had their heads chopped off, and their bones rolled to the ground, their ferocious expressions seemed to show their unwillingness to see the living; some had their brains pierced, and black blood spurted out like a fountain, emitting a pungent stench.

As the last zombie fell to the ground under the tall young man's long knife, all the zombies were eliminated.

The joy of victory appeared on the faces of several people. That joy was so pure and real, like a ray of sunshine in the end times, warming their hearts.

The look in their eyes when they looked at each other was full of admiration and pride, which was a recognition of each other's courage and strength.

It sounds like all this took a long time to happen, but in fact it only took less than three minutes.

However, these three minutes seemed like a thrilling life-and-death battle, which was deeply imprinted in their memories.

Not far away, Li Luo, who had just completed reinforcing the entire factory building, happened to see this scene.

An indescribable feeling of relief suddenly surged in her heart.

Obviously, these people have gradually grown up.

They no longer rely solely on the power of psychics, but have learned to protect themselves with their own abilities.

"Not bad, everyone is getting more and more efficient in killing zombies!" Li Luo did not hesitate to praise.

Although her voice was not loud, it contained great power, as if it could penetrate the heavy haze of the end of the world.

When they heard Li Luo's praise, they all looked flattered.

"Miss Li Luo! Thank you for your compliment."

"This is all thanks to the skills Miss Li Luo taught us!"

"That's right, it's Sister Li Luo's teaching that's right!"

Li Luo smiled slightly and continued:

"But don't relax, it's not safe here, you have to stay alert at all times."

Everyone listened to Li Luo's words and their expressions suddenly became serious.

They are well aware that in these end times, danger is always around and a moment of slackness could bring fatal consequences.

So, they all nodded to show their agreement with Li Luo's warning.

Afterwards, everyone's eyes turned to the several zombie corpses on the ground, intending to clean up the "battlefield".

Although the crystal cores in the zombies' brains are not of much use to ordinary people like them, they can be given to their superpower family members or used to exchange for valuable supplies.

This is undoubtedly crucial in times of resource scarcity.

Just as several people were preparing to clean up the zombie corpses, Li Luo took action before them.

She just raised her jade hand slightly, and a supernatural ball instantly condensed in her palm.

The supernatural ball emitted a mysterious light, as if it contained infinite power.

Li Luo swung the energy ball lightly, and it landed accurately on the zombie's body like a precise missile.

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