Doomsday Rise

Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes for a while, then slowly withdrew his gaze and ignored it.

Inside the building, a few people in night clothes felt a mountain move away from their bodies, gasping for breath, their clothes were completely soaked, they looked at each other, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes. It's just a look. If they fight, they have no chance of winning, and they don't even have the qualifications to go all out.

Liu Wei'an is so powerful?

The killing intent in several people's hearts had already dissipated, and after a while, one of them said, "Are we being hasty!" His voice was hoarse. There was no talking, and after a few seconds, a person answered: "Although it is said to use money to do things, it must be done with life. People are dead, so what is the use of more money? I suggest that this list be returned." The voice of this person was low and sounded a little vague.

"Is there any way to turn back when you open the bow?" The tallest person said, "If this order is withdrawn, the reputation we have accumulated over the years will be completely destroyed. Moreover, the order is not something we can withdraw if we want to."

Several people were silent, and after a long while, the first person who spoke slowly said: "If the reputation is gone, you can still earn money, and if your life is gone, can it be passed on forever?"

"That organization, isn't that easy to talk to?" the tall man said.

"From the group change, he witnessed the tragic death of his relatives one by one in the mouth of the zombies. He broke out and entered the silver realm in an instant. When others were still working hard for the black iron, he was already a top expert.

God is fair, starting fast, may not be fast, Guo Yong stayed in the silver realm for a long time, black iron has reached silver, he is still silver, bronze has reached the late stage of silver, he is still stuck, by chance, he broke through the gold realm, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Similarly, he also discovered the same problem as Huang Zhanpeng. The progress of zombies is faster than that of human beings. Help each other and become brothers of the opposite sex.

The two people have high realm and strong strength, and they have become existences that no one dares to provoke in this city. They are also high-spirited. Although they have always wanted to increase members, there are only a few people in this city who can catch the eyes of the two. These people are unable to join for various reasons. Others who want to join, but the two do not like it, so they maintain the state of the two-person team for a long time.

Both of them received olive branches from major forces every day, and both of them dismissed them. Today, Huang Zhanpeng changed his mind. He wanted to join the Ping An Army, but Guo Yong was unwilling.

Guo Yong stared at the battlefield for a long time, knowing that Huang Zhanpeng was impatient, and his logistics support service was very exciting, and the food of the Ping An Army, white steamed buns and meat buns, had not been eaten for a long time.

"If one day, the Ping An Army does something we don't want to do, at that time, should we refuse, or do it against our conscience?" Guo Yong asked.

"A violation of conscience? I think the Ping'an Army is doing things in an aboveboard manner, so this shouldn't happen, right?" Huang Zhanpeng said.

"The world is unpredictable, how can there be a perfect person in the world?" Guo Yong chuckled.

"According to what you mean—who!" Huang Zhanpeng shouted suddenly, turned around in lightning, and his breath exploded like a mountain pressing down on the top. At the same time, a bloody saber light bloomed from Guo Yong's body and shot at the figure that appeared out of thin air. It was extremely fast.

"Is this how the two of you treat guests?" The warm and mellow voice penetrated into the ears of the two of them clearly.