Pick up a doomsday safe house at the beginning

The corpse-driving team of the Eight Ghosts of Ming? Meng Liang was a little curious about this, so he continued to walk forward.

The two children were both boys. Seeing that Meng Liang did not listen to their advice, they said angrily:

"Do you want to die? I told you, you can't go to this place!"

"I won't go, just take a look, what is the corpse-driving team?"

Meng Liang looked like a fool entering the city. The two children looked at each other and then showed contempt, thinking that they didn't even know the corpse-driving team, so stupid.

The width of this small forest was only more than 30 meters. Soon they reached the other side and saw that there was a wilderness in front of them, and dozens of horses were running towards this side in the distance. Behind the horses, there were hundreds of zombies. Meng Liang knew that these zombies were not high-level at a glance, and the highest might not exceed level 15.

On the horse in the front sat a bearded man, whipping the horse and shouting back.

"The desert is filled with smoke and wind,

A horse gallops a thousand miles to the pavilion in all directions,

The rivers and lakes are full of blood and strangers,

Time is like a song against the will of heaven!

Children,

Call me up!

We eat this bowl of rice and sell this kind of life,

Don't be quiet and whining like a big girl, the master of Ming Bagui is a cannibal!

If the task is not completed, our wife, daughter and mother will have to be slaves, let those bastards wake up!"

Meng Liang was very surprised. This is a new profession after the doomsday, a corpse driver?

"He is Guo Jing."

Luo Yuhuan came to Meng Liang again and spoke.

"Guo Jing? Haha, his wife is not Huang Rong, right?"

"I don't know, but I know they are the corpse-drivers of Longyan, one of the Eight Ghosts of the Ming Dynasty. Longyan was a death row prisoner in Taohuashan Prison before the end of the world. He committed eight robberies six years ago, and each time he tortured and killed the women he robbed. His methods were extremely cruel. He was sentenced to suspended death penalty in the first trial, but later it was changed to death penalty. The execution was in a few days. When the end of the world came, he escaped and became one of the terrible figures in the fortress."

At this time, Zhao Yiren also spoke.

"People like Ming Bagui who are powerful don't need to go to the wild under normal circumstances. The corpse drivers attract the zombies into the leveling field, which is a pit dug in the ground. Then they just stand outside the pit and kill the zombies inside, and enjoy the fruits of their labor. The ones who work hard are the corpse drivers. Most of them are level one or two, and have no chance of upgrading. They are a group of people with relatively low status in the fortress. There is also a doggerel about these people.

Lock-legged people rely on others for power

Little servants kneel down to beg for peace

Prostitutes work day and night

Beggars rely on the sky for food

Vagabonds have nothing

Selling slaves are worse than pigs and dogs

Corpse drivers lick blood on the edge of a knife

Widows and orphans die early

These are the eight lowest types of people in the fortress. If you mix into these classes, you will be miserable."

Meng Liang nodded and said:

"It's really miserable, but why do they become corpse drivers?"

Luo Yuhuan said in a cold voice:

"Generally, those who have family members but no protection are targeted as soon as they arrive at the fortress, and then all the women in the family are robbed. Men either give up these women or obey orders! Otherwise, these women will have a miserable fate, being toyed to death by a group of people in public. Humph, in the doomsday, there are only spectators, and there is no justice anymore, so the Dunjia Fortress is a paradise on earth for some people, and a hell on earth for more people."

Meng Liang nodded slightly, his expression was calm, and he smiled:

"The doomsday, it should be like this."

Although he said so, there was a hint of coldness in Meng Liang's eyes.

People are complicated, and the education they receive from childhood will affect human nature to a certain extent.

Meng Liang's father is a warrior, and people who learn martial arts have the demeanor of a hero.

So his father has been a person who fights violence and protects the good since he was a child.

Meng Liang was the same at first. Although fighting was not necessarily right at that time, for him, it was all about eliminating violence and protecting the good, and the people he beat were all bad guys.

For example, Wang Xiaoqiang and Li Xiaona were holding hands.

Someone ran to tell Meng Liang that Wang Xiaoqiang had a casual relationship with a man and a woman and bullied Li Xiaona.

Meng Liang immediately showed his chivalrous heart and took a group of children to beat Wang Xiaoqiang, making Li Xiaona sit on the ground and cry.

Wang Xiaoqiang and he were friends, so of course he cried when he saw his friend being beaten.

But for Meng Liang, he was just doing justice and doing what he thought was right.

Meng Liang was nine years old that year, and now he is in his twenties.

The world is changing every day, and human nature is baptized again and again in this change. Meng Liang can't go back to the past and never be that reckless again.

But it's easy to change the country, but it's hard to change one's nature.

Even if he doesn't become a saint, there is always good and evil in his heart.

The end of the world, it should be like this.

But does he want to live in such a world?

This question is a bit complicated. Meng Liang couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it in the end.

"Dad!"

"Uncle!"

Two young guys suddenly shouted, a little anxious.

Meng Liang then focused his attention on that side again.

It turned out that a zombie suddenly rushed out from the back, with a very fast speed, obviously surpassing the horse.

"This is a level 27 fast-moving zombie."

Meng Liang spoke softly.

The types and levels of zombies are very complicated.

The same type of zombies also have different levels.

For example, fast-moving zombies, Meng Liang has encountered level 8, level 12, and level 15, and today he saw this level 27.

The appearance of zombies of the same kind at different levels can be completely different. The reason why they are all called the same name, such as the fast-moving zombie, is determined by the system, not by humans.

Since it is called fast-moving, it must have a very big advantage in speed.

With a speed of 27, it can run 150 kilometers per hour, and it is certainly difficult for a horse to catch up with it.

With the skill "fast collision", being hit by it while running will directly knock it 10 meters away, and the amount of blood loss is between -1500 and -2000.

In other words, most survivors can't stand being hit by it.

You should know that Chen Mei'er, a level 65 magician, only has 20,000 blood.

And it will not have more blood until it exceeds level 50.

There are two hurdles before the first turn of virtual human upgrade, one is 29 and the other is 50. After these two hurdles, there will be a significant improvement.

So it is estimated that there is also a threshold for the first turn. Meng Liang just hasn't had time to activate the possible bottleneck copy, after all, he just escaped from the sea of ​​zombies.

In short, this fast-moving zombie is a deadly weapon for most humans, and they are simply unable to fight.

The two children obviously knew this, so they cried and screamed, a little desperate.

They were not too young children, and they had lived in the apocalypse for eight months. They understood this world to some extent and could see death.

Guo Jing turned his horse back and looked at the running zombie with a pale face.

There was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old beside him who also turned his horse back.

"Guo Da! Are you afraid?"

Guo Jing's voice was very low and trembling.

The boy named Guo Da's face flushed, his eyebrows stood up, and he shouted:

"Don't be afraid! The life and death lot I drew, this is my life! Second uncle, you see my mother, tell her to live well, and make it clear to her that her son is leaving first!"

As he spoke, the young man Guo Da rode his horse forward and rushed towards the fast-moving zombie.

His second uncle Guo Jing's eyes trembled and crystal tears fell.