The End of the World: Get a Billion in Arms for Free

Night falls.

The whole world seems to be shrouded by a black veil, completely falling into darkness.

Song Chen and others rested in the gas station and absorbed the crystal cores collected today.

No matter what the circumstances, the progress of absorbing crystal cores must not be interrupted, otherwise it means that their ability level will be left behind by others.

After absorbing the crystal core, Song Chen leaned against the window of the gas station.

Because they had cleared all the zombies nearby in advance, the surroundings were quiet at this time, as if the city had fallen into a state of death, and there was no trace of the prosperity of the past.

After a whole day of tossing, everyone fell asleep soon.

"Brother Yan, I found the heavy truck during the day, and it was parked next to the gas station."

After listening to the report from the people around him, Xiang Haoyan squinted in the direction of the gas station, "It seems that the guys are now in the gas station."

As he said, he turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng behind him.

"Are you sure he has a lot of supplies?"

"Sure!" Zhang Cheng nodded affirmatively, "When the apocalypse just broke out, that guy always drove a heavy truck out, he must have gone to plunder supplies, and his villa was modified like a bunker, the gate and the wall are indestructible, and there is even a high-voltage power grid for defense, it is just right to rob it as our base!"

Xiang Haoyan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Supplies and other things are easy to say, now that the apocalypse has just broken out, the overall supplies are still sufficient, he can get some by just robbing others, but there are not many villas with high-voltage power grids!

As long as there is a high-voltage power grid for defense, what is he afraid of zombies?

When the time comes, gather a few brothers to establish your own power, power, supplies, and beauties, won't they all come when you wave your hand?

Xiang Haoyan became more and more excited as he thought about it, as if he could already see the good life in the future.

"Brothers, it's late at night now, and the people inside may have already started sleeping. This is a good opportunity for us to take action. Go in and kill them, leaving no one alive!"

"Wait!"

Zhang Cheng suddenly stopped Xiang Haoyan, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Brother Yan, there are two rare beauties around that kid. It would be a pity to kill them. It's better to keep them as toys."

"Is there such a good thing?" Xiang Haoyan's eyes lit up, "Okay! Then kill everyone except those two women!"

After that, Xiang Haoyan led the others to sneak into the gas station.

There was no light around, and they didn't dare to turn on the flashlight. The whole gas station was dark, and they could only grope forward with the weak light.

Xiang Haoyan felt a little scared, and he pulled a little brother to the front.

"You go in front! The others follow behind."

He put himself in the safest middle position, but he still felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help swallowing nervously.

At this moment, the person walking in front suddenly cried out.

"There is something!"

"What?" Xiang Haoyan was startled and almost shouted, "Why are you so startled! What did you touch?"

"It seems to be..."

Before the person in front finished speaking, Xiang Haoyan heard the sound of flesh being cut open, and then warm liquid splashed on his face.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, and the sticky touch made him shudder.

"Hey! What is it? Speak!"

The question was not answered, Xiang Haoyan did not dare to continue groping forward, and turned to the people behind him for a sense of security.

"You guys go to the front and see what's going on!"

However.

He did not get any response.

It seemed that he was the only one left in the gas station, and the surroundings fell into complete silence.

The fear was magnified in the darkness. At this time, Xiang Haoyan no longer cared about any supplies and beauties, and just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

He turned around and wanted to run, but he was tripped by something as soon as he raised his leg.

"Roar!"

A low roar like a wild beast came to his ears. With the weak moonlight coming in from the window, Xiang Haoyan finally saw what was in front of him.

"Ha... Husky?!"

"Woof!"

Lan Ya stepped on Xiang Haoyan with one claw, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"How dare a fucking dog step on me?!"

People subconsciously think that dogs are not scary, not to mention that the one in front of him is a Husky known for being stupid. Xiang Haoyan took out a switchblade from his sleeve and wanted to stab Lan Ya.

But Lan Ya didn't give him a chance to fight back, and directly lowered his head and bit off his neck.

Puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh and blood sounded, and Xiang Haoyan's eyes widened suddenly.

He finally knew what the sound he just heard was, but it was too late.

"Okay." Song Chen walked out slowly from behind Lan Ya, patted its head, and signaled it to let go. "If you get blood everywhere, we won't have a peaceful night."

Lan Ya obeyed and let go, revealing a face that Xiang Haoyan would not close his eyes.

Song Chen glanced at the three corpses on the ground, "Let's go, throw these guys away."

Zombies are sensitive to human breath, and even more sensitive to the smell of fresh blood.

If these corpses are left in the gas station, it may not take long for zombies to come.

Song Chen didn't want to waste the quiet night on killing zombies, so he prepared to work with Lan Ya to throw all the corpses out.

Just after walking out of the door of the gas station, Lan Ya suddenly turned his head and bared his teeth at the shadow on the side.

Song Chen understood immediately, put down the corpse in his hand, and moved towards the direction where Lan Ya was looking.

In an instant.

A figure suddenly rushed towards him.

Song Chen reacted very quickly, dodged decisively, and punched the person with his backhand.

"Ugh!"

Song Chen's power had already advanced to the third level of supernatural power, and this punch directly made the other party vomit and lie on the ground unable to get up.

"Who is it?"

Seeing someone lying on the ground pretending to be dead, Song Chen was too lazy to say more nonsense.

The gas station had just been attacked by someone, and this guy rushed out from the dark. It was hard for him not to suspect that these people were in the same group, so he took out the rope and tied him up.

"You... what are you doing?!"

Sensing Song Chen's actions, Zhang Cheng didn't dare to continue lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and struggled frantically.

Song Chen's hands kept moving, and he asked at the same time, "Are you with that group of people? Stay here to keep watch?"