Doomsday stars

Let's go back a little bit and see where the blocking camp commanded by the "leader" with a big belly is.

"Damn it, you cowards! Change people, change people quickly. The sniper is dead, and the people behind him should take over quickly. Don't let the enemy suppress your vitality. Behind you are 20 million people watching you..."

The "leader" with his big belly was hiding behind a bunker and shouting loudly at the group of "cowards" snipers who were standing still.

At this time, under the command of Zhang Tianze, a veteran with great war talent, the Vulcan cannons were raging and the sniper guns were attacking. The sniper team united by the three major forces on their side continued to suffer casualties, and the death toll soared.

This is basically a job that involves death, so how can there be so many stupid, bold people who are not afraid of death?

Now they don't have any mental support. They are all private armed forces who only work hard to eat. Now these bunkers that have been found and piled up casually cannot effectively protect their lives at all.

The only ones who are truly unharmed are those artillerymen who do not meet in a straight line. As long as the bunker exists in the distance, they will not be in danger. The enemy opposite them has no effective weapons and can only be passively beaten, and their shells spray at dozens of degrees.

She came out - the artillerymen were as safe as if they were eating.

Suddenly, panicked shouts came from the artillery position more than a hundred meters or even further away, and there was chaos. There were also faint screams. It was just that there was a certain distance, so it was not very clear here.

"Tmd, what kind of expenses are these stupid artillerymen doing?" A sniper, hiding behind the bunker with his head hanging down, muttered in displeasure as he listened to the random calls coming from the artillery position.

He was envious and jealous of these comfortable artillerymen.

"Ignore them, be careful of the other side's Vulcan cannons and sniper guns. These artillery masters are just here to travel. They won't have many casualties after the end of the world. Damn, I should have known better than to be this sniper and become an artilleryman."

"Let's see if we can sneak into the artillery team some other time. As long as people don't hit people, the artillery casualties will be very small." A sniper lying in the soil trench followed with his face covered in mud.

"It's just that after firing artillery for so long, we haven't seen any results, and they haven't done much damage to the enemy. Now it's better, there is news from above that we need to save ammunition, and the artillery masters are eating and sleeping in a cycle."

"I guess the monster beast chao is coming again. There have been more and more mutated monsters around base n city in the past few days. I think we will be transferred back to the city soon and prepare to fight."

Under the encouragement and cheering of the 'leader', the sniper was not affected at all and continued to talk loudly.

However, it seems that the artillery position has gone too far this time. The chaos and even the screams of terror are getting louder and louder, and gradually even here can be heard clearly.

"Ah! It hurts, what is it?" An artilleryman was wearing casual pants and a red skull T-shirt. Suddenly his Adidas sneakers seemed to be bitten by something underground. He jumped up and cried out in pain.

"No, it's a centipede, a black centipede that's more than one meter long. Oh, help, I was bitten by a large piece of flesh... I was poisoned, and my head feels dizzy..." Another artilleryman on the side was still lying bored.

Basking in the sun, he was bitten by the gold-hardened centipede and screamed in pain.

"No, we are attacked by monsters! Get up quickly and kill these centipedes." A leader with quick reaction, holding a saber found from nowhere, directed the panicked artillery to fight these mutant centipedes.

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"Damn monsters! Do you think it's still the same as when the apocalypse just started, and you monsters can bully us at will?" A powerful artilleryman held a sharp machete and pointed at a black iron centipede more than one meter long.

He slashed away and saw that the posture was somewhat similar and powerful.

This artilleryman has learned martial arts in the martial arts gyms that are constantly popping up in city n, and has also fought monsters specifically, so he has some combat experience.

When it comes to the post-apocalyptic world, people all know that their own strength is the most important. Various martial arts gyms are constantly popping up in Base N City, and after life becomes slightly more stable, the changes in the environment have led to a certain improvement in people's physical fitness. Plus

After practicing one and a half moves in the martial arts hall, people's combat effectiveness has become two or three times stronger than before, and they are not too afraid of weaker mutant monsters.

Just like the mutant mosquitoes and mutant spiders that Liang Jing dealt with before, these low-level monsters can no longer cause much hindrance as people continue to grow. Of course, it will be difficult to say if they encounter mutant mice.

If people obtain effective martial arts and continuously supplement it by eating mutant beast meat every day, then the combat effectiveness will definitely be more terrifying. However, mutant beast meat is still a scarce item and only a few people can eat it.

Easy to do! But it is even more difficult to eat mutated beast meat for three meals a day.

"kill!"

Clang!

The machete in the hand of the artilleryman slashed the carapace of the gold-hardened centipede, making a sound of chopping on a solid piece of iron, leaving only a faint white mark on the carapace of the gold-hardened centipede. However, Kong Wu's powerful artilleryman felt the backlash of power.

, which directly caused a pain in the tiger's mouth, and he almost couldn't hold the machete.

Hiss!

The gold-hardened centipede was struck by the opponent. Its one-meter-long body could not even move. Instead of retreating, it advanced with a crash. The hundreds of blades on its body slid away, flexibly and quickly. It actually grabbed the artilleryman's foot.

, roared upwards, and when the artillerymen reacted to shake off the monster, they were unable to pull it away, and their necks were bitten open and closed by the golden centipede's front fangs and died.

The gold-tempered centipede on one side used more than a hundred blades as sharp as a knife to continuously draw wounds on the artillery's body. The wounds were quickly infected with the metal toxins on the gold-tempered centipede, and the whole body twitched in pain, with a pale complexion.

His teeth were pale, his teeth were falling out, they were faintly blue, he lost the ability to move, went into coma and shock, and then died.

The tempered centipede likes to stay in places with a lot of metal, absorbing the metallic elements emitted by the metal. Its body is hard and iron, and it carries metallic toxins. It was the slave pet of Yin Fuzi before, and it was also valued highly after being enslaved by Liang Jing.

At this time, their leader, the Gold-devouring Sky Centipede, had also risen one level, reaching the fourth level.

Thousands of gold-tempered centipedes suddenly emerged from the ground. Most of the artillerymen had no time to defend themselves, and their own combat effectiveness could not be compared with the gold-tempered centipedes. When a few gold-tempered centipedes dealt with one person, there were no casualties at all, even if the leader was an awakened person.

, was also ambushed and killed by the Gold-Eating Centipede who was aware of it in advance.

The artillery position, which was vaguely divided into three groups, was in complete chaos. The screams of distress went away as quickly as they came.

By the time the sniper camp and even the scouts on one side realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The gold-tempered centipedes scattered horribly, spreading in all directions, and their hundreds of blade legs were swinging rapidly, very fast.

And flexible.

"Ah! Centipede, it's a mutated centipede!"

"Ah, help!"

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"What's going on? What's going on? You cowards, go and stop the enemy."

Hearing the screams and panic, the 'leader' quickly turned his head to look from the bunker; he was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he froze as if he had been immobilized, and his eyes were stunned.

"hiss!--"

The 'leader' twisted his thigh hard and took a breath of pain. Without giving up, he wiped his eyes with both hands and looked forward——

Still, it’s true!

"How could this happen? It's impossible. How could these monsters appear here and come here to kill people? It must be fake, fake." The 'leader' still couldn't believe it and trembled.

"Let's go, let's go! Sir, let's go quickly. It's too late if we don't go any further." A follower next to him pulled the 'leader' up and started to move. Unfortunately, the two to three hundred kilogram fat man was too heavy for one person to lift. Moreover, he was covered with sweat and was very heavy.

It's a skateboarder.

At this time, the 'leader' was shivering, his body was constantly sweating, his clothes were soaked and stuck tightly to his fat body, and his hair was stuck with sweat and drooped, as if he was drowned. Suddenly, he stood up

:

"Liang Jing, come out. I know you are here. Come out quickly."

There was no response, and the centipedes continued to spread and kill here, leaving no one alive along the way.

"Liang Jing, you selfish bastard! You are committing a crime! It is a crime against the people and the nation. Don't kill any more. These people all have to fight mutant monsters. Without their base, the city cannot be protected. They

He has made great contributions to Base City N, and he cannot die just like this due to internal fighting..."

The 'leader' kept trying to calm himself down, but his body couldn't stop shaking. He was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He knew the centipedes in front of him. They were Liang Jing's pet slaves. Hearing the madness of Liang Jing's rumors, he looked at

Liang Jing’s previous killings in the cave were brutal——

At this time, he was so frightened that he almost lost his ability to think, but he "brutally" self-inflicted thigh pain to wake himself up in order to survive.

Liang Jing did hear what he said.

Liang Jing was in contact with his pet slaves, but Liang Jing didn't pay any attention to it. He regretted it now. He regretted that he shouldn't be a good person. Everything is fake. Only his own is real. He

You can’t be like Lei Feng, let alone Dong Cunrui.

Now he will not wrong himself because of others. He will use human life and blood to extinguish his anger...

The gold-tempered centipede, led by the gold-devouring centipede, spread around all the time, leaving no one behind in its path.

"Liang Jing, Liang Jing, you are crazy! You can't do this."

Seeing the sniper beside him screaming continuously and dying of poisoning, the 'leader' almost cried. He felt that his crotch was getting wet uncontrollably, and the liquid was slowly flowing out automatically, winding down, covering his pants, thighs, feet and shoes.

Wet. At this time, his legs were trembling and a little weak. They slowly bent and could no longer stand.

"Liang Jing, Boss Liang Jing, please let me go. I don't dare to go against you anymore. I shouldn't ignore your life-saving grace because of my selfishness and stinginess, and I shouldn't plot against you...

…”

The 'leader' cried bitterly and collapsed on the ground, leaving a pool of yellow liquid on the ground.

The surrounding gold-tempered centipedes seemed to have not seen him and were killing everyone around him, including his entourage; but they did not touch him. This not only did not make him feel at ease, but also made him extremely frightened.

From what he knew about Liang Jing's character, he would definitely die miserably...

After all the hypocritical forces were broken, he was now alone with no fighting power, facing the brutal revenge of the terrifying Liang Jing.

"Boss Liang Jing, I can be a cat or a dog for you, and I can do anything for you. As long as you spare my life as a dog, and you just give me a steamed bun to eat, I can do anything for you... Forgive me.

Got me."

"Boss Liang Jing, I can do things. I can do a lot of things. I can do anything that is inconvenient for you. I can help you be an undercover agent. I have connections and acquaintances in base n city. I can help you dominate base n.

city……"

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No matter how much the pot-bellied man who collapsed without seeing Liang Jing struggled to beg for mercy, soon he was the only living person around, and even the gold-tempered centipede disappeared.

But he didn't dare to move, he just kept begging for mercy, even kneeling down to beg for mercy...