The end of the world: Hundreds of billions of supplies and arms were looted from the United States a

(There is a character picture in the previous chapter, which is under review)

"So Uncle Dong, can we have a meeting now?"

This time, Feng Yukong took the initiative to call him Uncle Dong, but he didn't call him with a respectful attitude like others, but completely called him with an equal or even condescending attitude.

Everyone knows that he has this capital because his fist is big enough.

Feng Yaodong took a deep breath and regained that elegant smile:

"It's my people who have offended, and I am innocent of death, since you call me Uncle Dong, then I will compensate him for it."

At this point, someone came to the corpse silently and wanted to pull the corpse out of the field...

"Wait." Leng Sanhua's cold and ethereal words came.

She came to the corpse with a blank face.

Everyone was stunned, is this girl guilty?

yes, after all, she is a delicate beauty, no matter how cold her personality is, her heart will be unbearable, and she wants to cry, right?

When everyone thought she was going to shed unbearable tears.

Brush!

She raised the knife in her hand, and her head fell to the ground.

Then Da Lengniu returned to Feng Yukong's side and silently raised her head to look at him, as if to praise him.

She must have thought she was a yuppie at the moment.

Everyone: "..."Feng

Yukong smiled stupidly and touched her white hair, "You are really an excellent melon farmer, you have to be so ruthless and cautious in the last days, you learn quickly, Sanhua is awesome."

Leng Sanhua nodded heavily, and after being praised again, she secretly gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

Everyone: "..."

After a moment of silence, the corpses and heads were pulled outside and thrown on the wall as reinforcement materials.

This is the way it is in the last days, where people die at any time, and everyone is numb.

As long as it's not you who dies, no one cares how you died, maybe this still hot corpse won't be long before it appears in someone else's hotter pot...

"It's just a vignette, keep the meeting going!"

Feng Yaodong beckoned, and one of his subordinates respectfully sent Sha Ying back to the empty table.

Feng Yukong didn't bother to look at it, as if this gun was a piece of garbage that he could throw away.

Everyone saw his reaction in their eyes, and their hearts sank.

With his indifferent attitude, he can't really have a fourth gun, right?

Where the hell did he get it?!

Especially Qin Suyao in the crowd of the model team, there is a question mark on her head.

This bamboo horse has been following him before, how can he not know where he got so many guns!

Wait a minute... Could it be... During the research in the United States?

But he didn't have a gun license to buy a gun at all!

Even if I buy it, don't I care about the security check when I get on the plane? How could he possibly bring it back?

Kids, do you have a lot of question marks?

Anyway, Qin Suyao has a question mark on her face, and she can't see through this boy who grew up together since childhood.

At this time.

Qin Suyao looked at him with full aura and was in awe of the audience, shining like a morning star in the crowd...

The remorse in her heart was about to condense into substance.

Looking at the cold beauty standing quietly behind him, endless jealousy appeared in her eyes.

"If, if the person standing next to him is not her, but me..."

Looking at Leng Sanhua's indifferent appearance, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know what was brewing in her heart.

...

"Everyone can see that the zombies outside the wall have become more and more weird now, I don't know if it is intentional or unintentional, some of them have begun to crash into the wall!"

Feng Yaodong's face was serious, and he motioned for everyone to look outside the hollow iron gate.

Sure enough, I saw many zombies unconsciously pulling the iron door, hitting it from time to time, making the iron door squeak with palpitations.

The frequency of shocks today is obviously much more than yesterday, and the tentative intent is stronger!

"it!! Look, there are still a few big mad dogs biting each other outside..."

Some people even saw two dogs covered in carrion, biting each other, and even fighting with zombies.

Really - mourning dogs.

Feng Yaodong lifted his round-framed glasses: "This is not the most terrifying.

"The most terrifying thing is at night, we found that under our observation, they will be more aggressive at night, and they will be more gathered, and thousands of corpses will walk at night!"

Hearing this, the image of those zombies wandering in one direction collectively at night came to everyone's minds.

It's chilling.

"Everyone should be able to realize that sticking to the community is just a strategy, and our ultimate goal is to rush to the Red Umbrella Shelter sixty kilometers away!" Feng Yaodong said solemnly.

Feng Yukong couldn't help but look at him twice.

I have to say, this old man Sven is really courageous.

The Golden Dump Garden is more than 60 kilometers away from the Red Umbrella Shelter, and it is difficult to drive due to various faulty vehicles in the middle.

In this long journey, there are countless zombies, as well as mutated creatures lurking in the shadows.

If the average speed of a healthy human is 5 kilometers per hour...

In this kind of world full of zombies and mutated creatures, these unhealthy people can move 1 kilometer away in an hour, and they must have killed and injured a lot.

If you want to get to the red umbrella, the price must not be small.

But everyone still has to go.

Because the food is bound to run out, and the zombies seem to be getting more and smarter, the temporary wall they have surrounded will not be stable for long.

These means of protection are completely incomparable to the steel walls of the shelter.

And in the notice, the red umbrella also promised not only to ensure safety, but also to ensure food, which is the biggest temptation, and it is indeed a good organization for the continuation of mankind.

Everyone's hearts are excited and looking forward to it.

After all, ordinary people who don't want to get rid of this kind of day when they eat the last meal and don't have the next meal.

But a long howl suddenly sounded outside the wall, shattering their dreams!!

"Roar——!!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Along with this roar, there was also the sound of heavy footsteps, which beat like a heavy drum in everyone's heart.

Everyone looked out in horror.

I saw a zombie more than two meters tall walking slowly outside the iron gate, still wearing the No. 10 jersey of Sakuragi Hanamichi.

Behind it, there were zombies as far as the eye could see, and the moment it appeared, they collectively turned in its direction and wandered over.

And this direction is the direction of the iron gate of the tipping garden!

That dense patch....

This is not just a thousand corpses walking at night, it is a special thousand corpses walking every day!

The crisis has come!

"It's over, it's all over now!"