Reborn in the wasteland, picked up a soldier king

"Ow..."

The wind wolf bared its sharp fangs, its eyes fierce, and was about to charge forward.

"Kang Dang"

The door of the office was kicked open and a smelly and bloody zombie rushed out.

There was a gleam of excitement in its gray eyes, and with its sharp nails raised, it pounced towards Leng Yi behind the wind wolf beast.

"Ow—"

As soon as the zombie opened its mouth, an unpleasant stench hit the face.

The wind wolf beast is ready to attack.

However, the zombie flew over its back.

Wind Wolf Beast: "..."

Blatant neglect.

You underestimate the wolf, don't you?

"Pfft."

A flash of sword light flashed.

Leng Yi casually swung the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy directly cut off the zombie's head.

"Oooooooo-"

"Gulu gulu."

The howling zombie's head rolled several times on the ground, and dark red blood spurted all over the ground.

Unbelievable.

How could its head be chopped off without it even blinking?

"Ouch."

"boom."

The next second, the wind wolf beast jumped up and stomped the zombie's head to pieces with one palm.

Die, die.

A zombie with no sense of propriety.

"Snapped."

In an instant, several streams of sticky black and red liquid mixed with brain matter and white maggots splattered everywhere.

The red snake beast dodged quickly and was very dissatisfied with the wind wolf beast's behavior.

"呲呲呲."

"Can't you be gentler?"

"Ouch."

"No."

"I just like the thrill of stomping on someone's head."

The two strange beasts faced each other and started arguing with each other.

at this time.

"Swish swish."

There was a ripple in the air.

"coming."

Lin Xiyao spoke softly, tightening the scimitar in her hand.

"Whoosh."

At the corner of the corridor, a thick and long bloody flesh vine flew out.

The front end of the vine is like a sharp triangle, covered with barbs. Under the thick layer of flesh, rows of sharp fangs can be vaguely seen.

It flew in a winding way, like a giant snake swooping forward.

I don’t know what this guy has mutated into.

"Hoohoo."

A strong wind with a foul smell of blood came howling, and a long bloody tongue rushed towards everyone at a rapid speed.

With Lin Xiyao's reminder, everyone hid away in advance.

"bass."

Lin Xiyao rushed out quickly holding the Silver Moon Scimitar.

When they were about to face each other, she flashed and a shadow passed by.

The next moment, Lin Xiyao appeared above the long tongue, and the sharp scimitar stabbed straight down.

"Pfft."

The meat is thick enough.

The blade of the scimitar was completely immersed in it, but it could not penetrate it.

"Hooho."

"Ow ooh..."

At the moment the scimitar was inserted, a shrill roar came from the depths of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the long bloody tongue rolled and quickly retreated backwards.

"Pfft."

If the scimitar is not enough, use a long sword.

How could Leng Yi let it run away? He swung his sharp sword and nailed the bloody tongue straight to the ground.

"Puff puff."

Dark red blood gushed out, and its long tongue stretched straight. It seemed to be able to feel the pain and trembled continuously.

"What on earth is this?"

Fang Wen asked with a puzzled look on his face, his eyes full of inquiry.

Lin Xiyao drew out her scimitar and sneered, "Just cut it open and you'll know."

"bass."

The sharp scimitar was pulled out, Lin Xiyao turned her wrist, and the blade chopped straight down.

“Crack… snap.”

Lin Xiyao heard a crisp sound, like chopping chicken bones.

"Pfft"

Black blood splattered, a large section of the long tongue was chopped off, and the remaining flesh shrank and fled away.

The tongue in the pool of blood kept spasming and then suddenly there was a bang.

A large pool of chewed meat, internal organs, broken bones, hair mixed with undigested green leaves in the stomach gushed out and flowed all over the ground.

The suffocating smell of blood and the disgusting stench made Fang Wen turn his head away. His stomach churned and he began to vomit violently.

The shredded pork and potatoes I had for lunch were all wasted.

Lin Xiyao was okay, she had seen worse things, so this was nothing.

She walked in to check, and was greeted by a pungent, sour smell.

Mouth, teeth, stomach...

Could it be that the long bloody tongue was transformed from the monster's body?

"Ouch."

At this moment, the entire building shook violently, and the sharp roar was shocking.

Mental attack.

Lin Xiyao and Leng Yi looked at each other, and they rushed forward in tacit understanding.

"Little one, guard the door."

Lin Xiyao's voice came from the corridor.

When Fang Wen looked over, the two people were gone.

"Boss, be careful."

Fang Wen shouted loudly.

"Why worry about it? She's with Lord Leng, so she won't be in danger."

"Guard the gate."

Old Zhou scolded with a serious face.

Fang Wen: "..."

He was worried about Lin Xiyao, was that wrong?

……

At the end of the corridor, there was only a dark office.

"Boom."

Leng Yi kicked open the door of the office, and thick dust flew down.

Lin Xiyao gripped the scimitar tightly and walked in cautiously.

The small office has dozens of workstations, a simple desk and chair, a computer, and a landline phone.

It is not difficult to imagine that before the end of the world, this place was extremely crowded, with dozens of people sitting in an office of less than 50 square meters, busy from morning to night, making phone calls, checking information, and receiving meager wages.

This is the current situation of workers. They work themselves to death, but their salary is just enough to make ends meet. At the end of the year, they don’t have much money left.

The greatest pleasure at work is chatting about gossip.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A whimpering sound was heard under the office window.

A thin figure was squatting under the window with his back to them, trembling slightly.

She was wearing a dirty white shirt, black high heels, and a black skirt that went below her knees.

Typical office attire.

They both stopped at the same time.

They waited for several seconds, the woman whimpering as if she wasn't aware of them.

Lin Xiyao gave Leng Yi a wink.

Leng Yi said helplessly: "Miss, are you okay?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Hearing Leng Yi's voice, the woman cried even harder, her voice trembling, which made people feel distressed.

However, Lin Xiyao had a different feeling when she heard it.

excited.

The woman became even more excited after hearing Leng Yi's voice.

"Miss, do you need help?"

Leng Yi continued speaking.

The woman's body trembled even more violently.

next second.

"Roar……"

The woman suddenly turned around, with half of her tongue hanging from her bloody mouth, like a hanged long-tongued ghost.

Its gray eyes were sparkling with excitement, and its bloody belly was empty.

food.

It wants to eat.

The woman pounced towards Leng Yifei, and at the same time, her long tongue hanging out grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is it.

"Whoosh."

The zombie jumped off the ground, and its bloody long tongue got closer and closer to Leng Yi, three meters, two meters, one meter, half a meter...

"bass."

The long sword swung.

Leng Yi moved. His figure rushed forward like an afterimage, waving his sword.

"Pfft."

The next moment, with a sweep of the sword, the zombie's head moved instantly.

"Clap clap clap."

Before the zombie's head fell to the ground, its several-meter-long tongue broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Lin Xiyao stood aside, her soul power spreading out in all directions.

"above."

Just as Leng Yi was killing the zombies, Lin Xiyao shouted loudly.

From the ceiling, a black shadow swooped down towards Leng Yi.