My God's Mansion

After taking care of the low-level zombies, they took a hot bath and prepared to rest. The next day, Zhang Jinxi took Qingcheng out, and the destination was the granary in City B.

The number of infected people is increasing, and various countries can no longer control it. In just a few days, the society has no order at all.Loitering is everywhere, and people who are hiding in their homes dare not go out unless forced to.

After the food was exhausted, some people came out to look for food. A rich businessman with gossip came up with the idea of ​​a granary in City B. There was enough food for the entire city to last a year, not to mention that there were not many living people in the whole city. Food consumption can be imagined.

However, no one who entered the granary, whether it was a wealthy businessman or a person with supernatural powers, came out alive, and no one dared to go to the granary once or twice.

Zhang Jinxi and Qingcheng made a disguise. Zhang Jinxi has long silver hair, extremely shallow emerald eyes, a silver long sword in his hand, and an already handsome face, making people think he is a fairy who walked out of an ink painting .With a water drop mask on his face and a long sword in his hand, Qingcheng is staring at the man beside him obsessively.

Looks good, looks good, Zhang Jinxi looks good.

"Come back to your senses." Zhang Jinxi's magnetic voice echoed in his ears, and Qingcheng's face turned red.

They didn't take a detour and went straight to the granary.The zombies smelled the breath of the living, and rushed forward frantically, one after another, rushing non-stop.When the two saw zombies, they slashed, at first one knife at a time. Later, Qingcheng mastered the trick, coordinated with the speed, one knife three or one knife four, in short, the knife will not fail.

In fact, Zhang Jinxi has selfish intentions. In a few days, the army should be stationed in City B. When they led a team to clean up the zombies in a supply point, they lost countless teammates and infected a large number of people. There was no way to save the infected people. Scale cleanup, making them severely battered.

The army protects the country and protects the people. They don't have much food, and they have to distribute the food to the people.

They are not like the armies of other countries. The advent of the end of the world has already made the people miserable. They forcibly collect food from the people, adding fuel to the fire.The officials above are greedy for life and afraid of death, and will do anything to survive.

Every country except this one is full of despair and sorrow.

"Brother Zhang, why are we going to the granary?" Qingcheng asked after finishing off the rushing zombies.

There is a lot of food in the basement of their house. Of course, no one in the last days would dislike having a lot of food, but most of the food in the granary in City B is rice and durable grains. They don't have the technology to eat it.

"Open the way for your heroes." Zombies kill one, and if there is one less, the army will be less dangerous.There are more than a dozen second-level zombies and a giant infected body in the granary.He and Qingcheng went to deal with it. If they didn't have supernatural powers, they might have suffered countless casualties.

Guns are indeed a good thing. There is no problem with a small number, but they are difficult to deal with zombies with a large number and strong attack power.

"Aren't you my hero!"

Zhang Jinxi paused, hey, hey, Chengcheng, you are so shy, who taught you this (^_^)? ?

"Chengcheng, do you like your country?" He thought that if he found Qingcheng, he could only protect Qingcheng alone. He saw the scene of suicide in despair and heard the sound of crying, but he couldn't stay out of it.

If he helps this world, the end may end soon.

Qingcheng nodded, "I like it."

When he was a child in history class, the teachers told him that his country had been invaded by other countries in the last century.

Other countries burned, killed and looted on their land. The men were captured as coolies, and they were not given food and drink until they died of exhaustion, starvation and thirst. The women were captured and insulted, and they bit their tongues and committed suicide.It was a tragic era, a history they will never forget.

Later someone stood up and resisted, vowing not to drive out the invaders, he will be a pig dog in the next life, never a human being!

One after another, the rebels stood up. Those without weapons took iron bars, hoes, kitchen knives, and guns to snatch weapons from the enemy's hands.

Relying on the perseverance of not being able to beat Xiaoqiang to death, the obsession to avenge all blood, and indestructible courage, they finally won!They brought new life and hope!

Teenagers should be self-reliant. The new generation does not like war. They like peace, but that doesn't mean they are afraid. If it happens again, they will never be slaughtered.

"Now you are the hope maker."

The survivor hiding in the house accidentally looked downstairs out of the window, and the two standing proudly among the corpses easily beheaded the zombies, one of them was like a banished immortal!

He thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes violently, and looked carefully. He was not dazzled, and there were really two people in the group of corpses!They are helping the survivors around them deal with the zombies.

The survivor called his eldest son, Yang Wang, and told them to get ready to go out.Someone helped them clean up the zombies downstairs, so they could go out to find food.

The man's daughter-in-law also wanted to follow, but the man didn't agree and asked her to take good care of the two elderly people at home.

The zombies downstairs were almost cleaned up. The survivors who were hiding at home and dared not go out mustered up the courage to come out. They ran to the nearest convenience store for fear that they would run out of food if they went late.

Zhang Jinxi and Qingcheng had a protective barrier during the battle, and most of the zombies couldn't get close to them, so they fought all the way to the granary.Seventeen first-class zombies wandered around outside the warehouse. They had ferocious faces, powerful feet, and listened to all directions.

"Brother Zhang, why are there so many?"

Zhang Jinxi smiled, "Have you ever played a game? In the game, there will be a powerful boss in areas where equipment or various gifts explode."

"Games are harmful. I don't play them." He is a good student, he doesn't go to Internet cafes, KTVs, bars, smokes or drinks, so naturally he doesn't know how to play games.

"Who told you that games are harmful?"

"Our head teacher."

"Games vary from person to person. You can play as much as you want, but you can't waste your studies, and you can't spend your parents' money refilling the game. It's just not for young children who don't have the ability to play independently."

"I see." Qingcheng said he understood, his eyes lit up, and what Brother Zhang said was right.

"..."

This time Zhang Jinxi didn't let Qingcheng take action. It was no problem to deal with the low-level zombie Qingcheng. He killed so many just now, and his physical strength must be too much, so he had to do it.

Civilians can't beat warriors, and warriors can't beat immortals. It's like immortals can turn a city into dust, but warriors can't do it.

"Chengcheng, have you ever heard of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers?"

Zhang Jinxi took out a handful of beans from his pocket and sprinkled them on the ground. In an instant, the soybeans germinated on the ground and grew vigorously, and then grew into huge vines, one meter wide and two meters high. They waved their strong arms like buckets to attack the ground Zombies!