Rebirth In The Apocalypse: Start By Building The Strongest Base

Qin Jin immediately ordered all defense personnel to assemble.

It would still take a little time.

He continued to stand on the wall, staring at the group of survivors before him.

His face was expressionless.

Only the coldness deep in his eyes was brewing.

The survivors below saw another person they didn't recognize come out, and without any action.

They found their target again.

They began to hurl more nonsense and foul language at this person.

Seemingly trying to get this person's attention.

They were starting to use any means possible.

At first, some people pleaded bitterly for the base to open the gate, but seeing no response, they had changed their kind words to harsh ones!

"You damned xxx! I xx your family! If you don't open the gate, we'll smash it open and make sure your whole family xxx!"

You should know that this foul-mouthed person had initially acted as pitiful as possible.

It was completely unbelievable that in just a few minutes, the same person could say two completely opposite things.

Even the expressions were different.

"Director, why is this person who just came out standing still? Do we keep waiting?"

Seeing that the person who came out of the wall again still had no intention of opening the gate, nor did he seem to want to negotiate, the round-faced man couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, so he asked the director.

"I'm not sure either. This person has been standing still since he came out. Maybe he's scared too. If these people in the high walls don't open the gate, we can't get in for the time being. Let's continue to observe."

As the director spoke, he stared at the man who had just come out of the wall.

Just seeing the look in that man's eyes, an inexplicable sense of unease arose in the director's heart.

And it continued to spread.

"Damn xx! Don't think we can't get in if you don't open the gate today! When we find tools tomorrow, we will definitely open your gate! Don't think you can hold on! You'll regret it then!"

The leader below was still shouting threats.

These leading figures at the forefront were basically the most violent and extreme individuals, otherwise they wouldn't have been directly at the front of the group.

Their words once again gained the approval of most of the survivors behind them.

They all believed that a mere gate could be opened sooner or later when they found more tools!

Even if it didn't work today, they would break through sooner or later tomorrow or the day after!

Many survivors had already begun to imagine in their minds how to make the people inside regret it after breaking through the gate!

On the wall.

Qin Jin remained unmoved by the shouts of these people below, only the coldness in his eyes became more and more alarming.

Suddenly.

Whoosh—

Qin Jin's heart stirred.

He raised his right hand with lightning speed and grabbed an object that was coming at him quickly!

He opened it to look.

It was a sharp stone the size of a child's fist.

He turned his gaze to the direction from which the stone had flown.

He saw a disheveled middle-aged man with long hair, about forty years old, still in the posture of just throwing something!

This person was originally a little surprised that the stone he threw was caught, then met Qin Jin's gaze, and raised his head, making a provocative expression.

Seeming to say.

I just threw it at you!

What can you do to me!?

The crowd below was not surprised to see Qin Jin catch the stone.

They were still spewing foul language.

The gate smashing didn't stop at all.

Just then.

Qin Jin smiled.

But this smile was as cold as it could be!

He stared at the long-haired middle-aged man, estimating the distance and position.

Suddenly clenched the stone in his hand, his entire right hand turned into a black shadow!

Whoosh!

A shrill sound of air being torn apart had just begun and ended!

"Pfft! Crack!"

The head of the middle-aged man with long hair, who was still maintaining a provocative expression, exploded like a watermelon!

Flesh, bone fragments, brain matter, blood, hair.

Various tissues were scattered in a large-area splash shape behind the point of impact!

None of the survivors reacted.

The headless corpse of the long-haired man fell backward, with half of his lower mouth still connected to his neck, and blood continued to spurt out of the crack like it was free, instantly staining a large area red!

A survivor with blood and flesh on his face touched the slippery warmth on his face with his hand.

He looked at his hand in front of his eyes.

It was all fucking blood!

His eyes widened to the limit, and he screamed, tearing his throat.

"Ahhhhh! Murder!"

Boom!

The whole scene was chaotic!

The survivors below were like boiling water, shouting and retreating frantically!

The people of this high-walled force inside dared to kill people!

How dare they!?

"Everyone, don't panic! It wasn't shot with a gun! These people don't have guns! We'll go in later and avenge this companion! Everyone, don't be afraid of them!"

Many survivors heard this and looked at Qin Jin on the wall again, and indeed he was not holding any weapons. Qin Jin, who had thrown the stone, returned to the state of standing expressionlessly as before.

"Yes! Everyone, don't panic! There are so many of us. They just killed one of our companions somehow. We must go in later and kill all the people inside to avenge him!"

Many people who had retreated again overcame their fear, because what was said made sense.

"Put in more effort! Everyone can go in today! Go in and catch the guy who killed people just now and torture him! Avenge the dead companion!"

"Yes! Cheer up and smash the door! Avenge!"

For a time.

The survivor group, which had just shown a tendency to retreat, stabilized again, continuing to spew foul language and work hard to break the door.

"We slowly retreat to the back! Something is not quite right! Find a chance to leave at any time!"

Just then.

The director, mixed in the crowd, was sweating on his forehead and his face was a little pale, said to the round-faced man and several other companions.

"Director, what's going on!? Why retreat? Although someone died, we are about to win, right!?"

"I'll explain when we get back! That person is not right! Let's go back first!"

The director did not explain in the face of his companion's questioning.

Instead, he urged them to leave again, and even began to turn around, pushing aside the surrounding survivors and walking towards the back.

On the wall.

Qin Jin, who had been standing all the time, suddenly turned around.

He gave an order to the few people hiding behind him and observing the situation, left two people behind, and began to walk down the wall with the others.

Arriving at the isolation area inside the gate.

At this time, more than twenty defense team members had gathered here!

And all of them were carrying guns!

He took the submachine gun from one of them.

Just as he was about to speak, the walkie-talkie on Zhang Dong's body suddenly rang.

After Zhang Dong answered, a voice came from inside: "This is Li Bowen's team, approaching the base immediately, please prepare to clean up the gate area."

At this moment, Qin Jin walked over and snatched the walkie-talkie from Zhang Dong's hand, and said to Li Bowen, who had not yet figured out the situation, in a cold tone:

"Bowen, it's me, Qin Jin. You may encounter a group of survivors when you come over. These people want us to open the door and let them in."

"I now order you!"

"Prepare for battle immediately!"

"Tell your team members, the people who appear in front of you later."

The murderous aura in his eyes turned into substance, becoming the last sentence.

"Leave no one alive!"

(End of this chapter)