Apocalypse villain

Lin An glanced at the fire ax in Huo Cheng's hand, shook the machete in his hand, and said with a smile, "Half for each."

Huo Cheng nodded, and took the lead in rushing forward, raising his ax to cut off the neck of the zombie closest to the inside of the fence.The rotting skulls fell to the ground, and the wounds were smooth and clean.

This man is so strong!

Lin An was shocked in his heart, and before he had time to think, he followed up and raised the machete in his hand, and the same head fell to the ground.

If you observe carefully, you can find that although the edge of his knife is also sharp, his movement still freezes for a moment when he slashes the zombie.

This is the gap between strength. Mental power transforms the physique of a supernatural person. If you want to improve your skills, you still cannot do without training.

Unless the power-type power is awakened, ordinary people with supernatural powers don't do any training, at most they can run faster than others, have more strength, and be healthier.

Lin An shook his numb hands indiscriminately, thinking that at least he couldn't lose face in front of outsiders.His movements became more and more agile.

The zombies near the railing all had their heads severed. Lin An followed Huo Cheng and jumped out of the railing in two steps, each in the same direction. The two did not love to fight, and quickly eliminated the surrounding zombies and ran towards the vicinity of the community.During the period, they just nodded and didn't say goodbye to each other, nor did they leave in the same direction.

When Lin An arrived home safely out of breath, he was too tired to speak.

After resting on the bed for a long time, he sighed depressingly, his physical strength was indeed worse than that of five years later.

Is there any way, practice slowly, it's all a step by step thing, there is no use in rushing.

Sighing, he casually took out a vacuum-packed sausage he had just obtained from the space, and chewed it while thinking about how to go next.

When the end of the world just came in the previous life, most people still firmly believed that as long as they survived for a while, the government and the army would come to the rescue soon.

At that time, even he himself was one of these people. He and his improvised small team hid in the staff dormitory behind the Regent Hotel, waiting in fear for help.

The army finally arrived, and the whole city announced that they would be escorted to the nearby Shoujing security base, and the survivors in the entire Jinshi were all excited.

Everyone tried their best to rush to the assembly point designated by the army within the stipulated time. Only he, who suddenly developed a high fever, was abandoned by his "companions" alone on the bed of the simple room, his face flushed with fever, and he passed out.

"...He is burned like this, and there is no medicine, who knows if it will be good...Let's go, the army leads people to pay [-] catties of grain, we can't make up enough by ourselves, Where can I manage him..."

"That is, I don't get sick in the morning and don't get sick in the evening, but I'm sick at this time. I don't mean to cause trouble for others. Leave him alone. Anyway, it's not a relative, not a reason..."

Lin An can still vaguely recall what he heard when he was in a coma, fear, helplessness, wanting to wake up but unable to wake up, the high heat in his body scorching him, thirsty but unable to get up to drink water, besides, those people also He might not be kind enough to leave the water to him.

When I woke up afterwards, I can't remember clearly now in retrospect.

Those people are right, they are not relatives or relatives, and no one has the obligation to care about other people's lives at this time.

His life was good, he was not burned to death, and he was not eaten by zombies. Instead, he awakened his abilities.

After Lin An awakened his abilities in the previous life, he still failed to catch up with the army, so he could only go to the security base in Shoujing with a handful of survivors in the city who failed to catch up.

Later, they met another group of teams. Those people were a group of gangsters in Jinshi before the end of the world. They had guns and food, and some had cars.

Lin An was recruited by this group of people because of his special abilities, and he thought that he could stand out and achieve great things with his own space... After that, he was brought to the base in Shoujing, and somehow became the mobile warehouse of this group. I tried to leave a few times, but I was afraid of the gang leader, and gradually lost my freedom.

Freedom is something that you don't feel when you have it, but you don't realize how precious it is until you've been deprived of it.

I can't go out alone, and I'm always watched by people in the same dormitory when I sleep, and someone follows me when I go to the bathroom, and I can't talk to people outside the team casually.

He is obviously a precious special ability user, but he wants to pretend to be an ordinary person under duress. His self-esteem, honor, and pride are all worn away under the threat of bullets and abilities.

If it weren't for the siege of zombies, I'm afraid he is still a small grasshopper in the hands of others.

"Hmph!" After chewing the sausage in his hand, Lin An pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

He hated those bastards in his previous life, but also hated himself for being stupid. If he hadn't had supernatural powers and would have yelled everywhere, and had no self-knowledge and vanity, he wouldn't have fallen into the situation later.

So what kind of life a person lives, he has come out on his own, and others can only be regarded as pushers.

Lin An was lying on the bed, having nothing to do, and his mind began to think wildly.

It is true that the capital is the largest security base in China after the end of the world, but because of the power struggle of various military and political forces, it is very chaotic.

The biggest reason why he was determined not to go to the capital base was the zombie wave five years later.Five years later, driven by a few level-[-] intelligent zombies, a large number of level-[-], level-[-], and level-[-] zombies gathered, and the mighty wave of zombies besieged several large bases with large populations.

The Shoujing base was the first to bear the brunt of the damage, and the losses were quite heavy. On the other hand, some smaller bases did not receive much attention from the zombie wave and survived smoothly.

Lin An himself died in a small counterattack after the tide of zombies ended. At that time, the Shoujing base was seriously injured and was unwilling to sacrifice the precious supernatural beings, so he simply issued an order to select ordinary people from various supernatural power groups. The players go to be death squads.

With his identity as an ordinary person behind his back, Lin An got on the Death Squad list by accident.

The leader of the regiment who controls him is naturally reluctant to part with this mobile warehouse in the regiment, and dare not reveal Lin An's true identity.

A small supernatural group dared to hide space system superhumans from the base. Once this kind of thing was discovered, Lin An would be able to keep it, but the bosses above would never let the other members of the group go.

After all, his own life is more important, Lin An has become an abandoned child from a controlled warehouse.

People live in the world, and each has his own selfishness. In order to preserve the vitality of his subordinates, the boss of the base, and the leader of the small power group, in order to preserve his power, were secretly sent by the leader to protect the "warehouse". At that moment, I instinctively chose to save my life.

Driven by the fusion of various selfish motives, a dense net was formed, and he, a little bug, was trapped in it and lost his life.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and he is useless and cannot protect himself. After careful calculation, he can't blame anyone.

Thinking of the events in his previous life, Lin An still felt unwell, and his stomach began to protest at the right time. He shook his head, shook off the little depression in his heart, and silently walked into the kitchen... a small half of a pot of rice, a big half of a pot of sauerkraut and boiled meatballs , People who come back from starvation in the last days eat more food.

People are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel flustered.

......

In Liyutang community, in the third corridor of residential building No. [-], Huo Cheng walked in with a fire ax in one hand, two bags of food in the other, and a huge backpack behind him.

Huo Cheng picked a place where there were few zombies, and ran all the way here by accident.At this moment, he didn't know that the person who just met once happened to live here.

The wonder of the world's fate lies in this. For those who are destined, they originally thought that the first meeting will be the last meeting, but in fact, under the arrangement of God, there are more than that.

After the man dealt with the two zombies who heard the sound coming from outside the corridor, he had a flat expression. He glanced at the first floor and quickly selected the house in the middle with the wide open security door.

Before entering, I inadvertently glanced at the thickened solid anti-theft door on the left, and I was surprised.

Through the anti-theft door composed of layers of steel bars and barbed wire, one can vaguely see that there is actually a solid and heavy wooden inner door inside.

Huo Cheng has a good memory. He recalled that when he just passed by, the balcony of this family was also covered with a stainless steel cover, and there were few tight fits. It is more appropriate to describe it as strictly guarded.

It seems that the owner of the house is specially designed to deal with zombies.

Shaking his head, throwing away the nonsense in his mind, Huo Cheng silently entered the room and closed the door.If there is no accident, he needs to live here for a while.

In the living room, Lin An happily ate a large bowl of sauerkraut boiled meatballs mixed with rice. It was sour and hot, and his forehead sweated after eating it.

The little depression in my heart seemed to flow out with the sweat.Hearing the sound of opening and closing the door in the corridor, the movements of his hands paused, and they didn't go out to look.

The house has no owner, and it's none of his business who goes in.