Rebirth of Fenglai of the Doomsday

"Defend on the right side, the others will follow me!" Yang Hu led his men to rush out from the left side. It has been a day and a night since they came out. Tomorrow's team has already collected three cars of supplies and is preparing to return to the city.

The zombies were stopped three meters behind by the supernatural beings. The members of tomorrow's team were extra careful in this operation, because their "doctor" did not follow the team this time.

"Wang Hai leads people into the car, after the fire element and gold element are broken."

The members of tomorrow's team rushed to the car in an orderly manner, and those who had already got on the car opened the car windows tacitly to take over the work after the break.

"Boss, there are psychic mutant zombies around, I can't compare to it." Enhanced abilities can also strengthen the spiritual field, but they can't compare with real psychic abilities, just like the difference between fakes and genuine products.

"Retreat quickly, Firewall is ready!"

The cunning rabbit has three caves, although Yang Hu is not a rabbit, his cunning level is not inferior to that of a rabbit.Post-apocalyptic vehicles are very precious, and each one is an irreplaceable wealth. Therefore, in order to prevent the vehicles from being damaged by zombies, the first thing the members of the Tomorrow Squad do when they go out is to pile up a layer of zombie "fortresses" around the vehicles.

The rotten smell of zombies prevented the living zombies from smelling the smell of human flesh in the car, so the car was naturally well preserved.

There is another advantage of the corpse pile: when the zombies are chasing from a distance, lighting the corpse pile can effectively block the zombies' footsteps and buy time for retreat.

"Hmm..." Wang Hai strengthened his spiritual domain, so he was the first to be attacked by the spiritual powers.

After the car started, Yang Hu threw out the fireball that had been compressed to the extreme, and other fire-type power users followed suit.The wind-type power user also used the wind blade to fuel the flames.

The car flew out like an arrow off the string, and the zombies chasing after the convoy could be seen from a distance.

"Boss, this harvest is really good. I can have a good rest for a few days when I go back!" Wang Hai was very happy after getting rid of the zombies who followed him. The harvest from this trip is really rich. There are large boxes of canned beef that have not expired, and there are hundreds of catties Wang Haile couldn't close his mouth because of the salt.

There is no shortage of salt in the base. There is a salt well in Shicheng Mountain. Most of the salt in the base is provided by this salt well. However, the salt produced in the salt well is earth salt. The base’s filtration measures are too simple, and the taste of the salt is not particularly good.

"Be careful, the road is not smooth today." Yang Hu knew that the journey back would not be so simple.

"Baldhead, what enmity do these two people have with Hei San? You must know the rules in the base, knowingly committing a crime is a serious crime." Yang Qiao looked at Baldhead with a half-smile.

The bald head just wanted to take the blame for Hei San at the moment, so no matter what kind of crime he blamed, he only blamed himself: "Those two people have nothing to do with the boss, they offended me, so I'm avenging my own personal revenge, don't you think about it. threaten me."

Yang Qiao really admires the loyalty of the bald head, and there are fewer and fewer people like this after the end of the world.

"You don't need to defend Hei San, he has already pleaded guilty!"

The bald man didn't understand what it meant to plead guilty. Could it be that the boss bowed his head to the military?

The bald head was full of doubts, but he still kept silent, and Yang Qiao tried his best but couldn't ask a single word from the bald head.

Thinking of the treatment of the bald head above, Yang Qiao sighed slightly, he would find a way to keep the bald head and those under him.

"Hei San is dead, do you know?" Yang Qiao tapped his fingers on the table.

"Bang!" The table in front of the bald head was torn apart, and Yang Qiao's fingers were still in the air.

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't believe anything you say." The bald head said in a buzzing voice.

Yang Qiao picked up the documents from the ground, opened them in front of the bald head, and said, "When you were arrested two days ago, Hei San committed suicide in fear of crime. The furnishings in his room were intact, and the guards outside the door did not hear Hei San There's anything wrong with the sound in the house, so..."

"Based on these, you think the boss committed suicide?" The bald head looked at Yang Qiao fiercely.

"No, these are all proofs. After the gunshots sounded, Black Three's guards quickly opened the door. It was Black Three who had fallen to the ground holding a gun, and the bullet that passed through Black Three's head came from the gun in Black Three's hands. It was typed. Is this evidence enough?"

"Impossible, not sure, the boss was fine when I came out!" The bald head did not believe Yang Qiao's words anyway.

"Hei San is very skilled, there are not many people who can get close to her, who has the ability to sneak into Hei San's room and kill him without anyone noticing, and fake a suicide scene in just a few seconds and Escaping under the eyes of a large number of guards?"

What Yang Qiao said was the truth, he didn't know how Feng Lai and Ling Yan did it, but he chose to ignore it, sometimes the less he knew, the easier it was to live.

After Yang Qiao finished speaking, he left the confinement room, and he still wanted to find Feng Lai and Ling Yan.

At this moment, the alarm in the base suddenly sounded, and Yang Qiao's expression changed and he quickly ran to the playground.

The alarms in the base were divided into three levels. The lowest level sounded every two seconds. Usually, this kind of alarm was sounded when small zombie waves or mutated animals and plants besieged the base.

The second one rings every five seconds, and there are five rings in total in the base, and each ringing is accompanied by reforms and changes of major things.

And the first one is to blow the whistle for a long time. At the beginning, the high-level base discussed that the base must not sound the first kind of alarm unless it is a critical moment of life and death. Now it turns out that the alarm bell is ringing for a long time.

Feng Lai and Ling Yan also heard it, they had heard this flute sound many times in previous lives.

"Probably the zombie bird is coming!" Feng Lai calculated the time.

"Let's go, go out and have a look." Fenglai is quite at ease about the Sky Fortress built by the military, but there are too many unstable factors in the post-apocalyptic world, so she can rest assured only after seeing Fenglai with her own eyes.

"Yes," Ling Yan agreed, holding Fenglai's hand.

"The latest news from the liaison officer is that a large group of zombie birds is flying towards the base, and the estimated time of arrival is 10 minutes away."

The chief of the military stared at the sky: the place where human beings live is getting less and less!

After half a sound, he turned back firmly and said to the correspondent: "After 5 minutes, the defensive cover will be opened. All the lightning-type fire-type superpowers and wood-type superpowers will go to the battlefield to heal the injured superpowers. Inform the ordinary people in the base All people under the age of 15 and over the age of 50 will enter the shelter. The rest of the people will gather together and do a good job in logistics.”

A lot can be done in 5 minutes. After the communicator repeated the commander's order three times on the radio, the residents in the base started to move.

Most of the people did things according to the order, and some people who were afraid of death secretly mixed with the old people and children and ran to the shelter.

But how could people in the military be so easy to fool?

"I'll just say these words once. People under the age of 15 and over 50 stay here, and the rest get out!" Yang Qiao was in charge of placing the elderly and children with weaker attack power into the shelter.

No one stood up, and the young big man in the crowd stood calmly with an unshakable appearance.

"Very good, you're playing rogue with me, right? Boom~" A bullet passed through the left arm of a big man, and the big man rolled on the ground in pain.

Yang Qiao blew it and said with a smile, "Can you come out?"

The big man endured the pain and scolded sharply: "You are a soldier, and you actually hurt innocent people, I want to tell you sir."

"Boom~" Another bullet flew out of Yang Qiao's muzzle, and the big man who was shouting just now fell silent in an instant.

"The base feeds you to ensure the continuation of humankind, not to let you eat dry food. Rather than keeping you wasting food, it's better to end it now, don't you think?"

No one answered Yang Qiao's words.

Yang Qiao didn't care, and continued: "Soldiers fight with all their lives on the battlefield to protect you. They have fulfilled their responsibilities, but you have not. Soldiers are also human beings, and they will bleed. death, so instead of wasting the lives of my brothers to feed you moths, I might as well get rid of you now and save food for everyone."

The gun in Yang Qiao's hand pointed at a young big man again, and the big man quickly ran out from the crowd and said, "Uncle Liberation Army, no, Brother Bing... That officer, I was wrong, I'm just going to be a logistics worker, don't you Shoot!"

Yang Qiao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Very well, I like to know the current affairs, and now I repeat: those under 15 years old and over 50 years old stay, and everyone else comes out."

People can only improve by whipping them with a whip at special times, so the young men and women who were hiding in the crowd ran out as soon as Yang Qiao finished speaking.

There were a few others who appeared to be over 50 years old.

"Those over 50 years old don't need to come out, you are responsible for taking care of the children." Yang Qiao said.

Those old people smiled and said: "Sir, we are all rough people who don't know a lot of Chinese characters. We can't do things like shooting zombies, but we have the strength in our hands, and it's not a problem to lift a few kilograms, so You let us go to the battlefield to do logistics, we promise not to add chaos."

At that moment, Yang Qiao suddenly understood his mission as a soldier: they defended their homes and the country for these simple but sincere and lovely people.

Yang Qiao smiled sincerely and said, "Okay, you guys who follow me, they will tell you what tasks to do."

A net made of fine steel is shrouded in the air above the base. Dozens of generators work at the same time, and the steel net becomes a power grid, greatly enhancing the attack power.

A large number of zombie birds flew from a distance, and there were at least a few of them.

"Fortunately, we listened to that boy Yang Qiao's suggestion and built a protective cover. Otherwise, we would have been so bored that day, and you and I would have lost our old lives here." The old man in the green military uniform said to another old man .

"Yeah, fortunately. I hope the children will survive."

There will be no casualties on the battlefield. The old man only hopes that the children under him can survive. After all, they are still young, about 20 years old, which is a pity.

"Ayan, let's help them." Feng said that the attack in his hand had already been thrown out.

After the enemy died, Feng Lai felt relieved, the people in green military uniforms in front of him were all good men, Feng Lai tried his best to share the worries of these lovely people.

"No problem, but you have to protect yourself." Ling Yan held the sword in both hands, and several sword qi passed through the power grid and landed on the zombie bird outside.

The battle has just begun.