Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

"Xiao Han, why are you here? Where's your mother?" Wang Dabao saw Lin Han talking to the priest and felt a little worried, afraid that the child would say something wrong. In the past month, Wang Lun has always been a man of his word, especially after the people from the shelter came. They didn't want to work and just wanted to lie down, so they were killed by Wang Lun. The reason is that useless people are not needed. If one person doesn't want to work, he will kill one person. If ten people don't want to work, he will kill ten people. If one thousand people don't want to work, he will kill one thousand people. There is no such thing as not punishing the masses. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. This makes those people from the shelter work obediently. Fortunately, most people are willing to work in exchange for rewards, so there is not much resistance to Wang Lun. It's much better than not seeing hope in the shelter.

"Uncle Wang, my mother is still cooking in the cafeteria, so I made a bun for the priest."

Lin Han didn't want to see Wang Dabao, because his appearance made her mother not sleep with her.

"Do you know each other?"

Wang Lun chuckled, feeling that there was a story.

"Haha, his mother and I are in love. It's not easy for a woman to take care of a child."

Wang Dabao smiled awkwardly.

"That's good. If you have more children in the future, they will all be builders of human homes."

Wang Lun didn't need to stop this, and even encouraged it. After all, it depends on these people to reproduce.

It's best for a couple to give birth to five or six children. It only takes one generation to produce more than 10,000 people.

"Qin Su, you issue a notice to encourage people to form families, and every family member can get the blessing of the gods!"

Wang Lun decided to promote this matter so that they would have a greater sense of belonging to the shelter.

"No problem!"

Qin Su was also happy to see it happen.

There is no shortage of supplies now. The food in the Jinhai granary can supply millions of people in Jinhai City with food for one or two years before the end of the world.

If it is only provided to a few thousand people, it can be eaten for decades.

Wang Dabao did not expect Wang Lun to do this, and he admired him even more.

On the other side, Li Liang's craniotomy was successfully completed.

Wang Lun could finally learn something about the New Church from him.

In the operating room, Li Liang did not expect that there is always a way out, and he actually survived the operation.

But it also shows that the magical tumor has left him.

Once he encounters zombies, he will no longer be safe.

"Professor Li, you are very energetic. It seems that you have recovered well. Now you can tell me about the New Church."

Wang Lun sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and waited for Li Liang's explanation.

Li Liang could only helplessly say at this time: "The New Church is a very large organization. They are spread all over the world. Their members include wealthy people and officials from various countries. And they all have one thing in common, they are about to die."

"I have not seen the Pope of the New Church either. It is said that he has the ability to live forever and can also give it to others. As for why he wants to spread the zombie virus to the whole world."

"I don't know either. The church said it was an oracle!"

Wang Lun was a little interested. The ability to live forever is really something that humans can't get. From peddlers to emperors and rich people, who doesn't want to live forever.

"Which god do you believe in?"

"The God of Hope and Redemption! It is said that it can bring new life and strength to believers."

Li Liang said a little embarrassedly. This god's name and what he did are simply irrelevant.

"What a coincidence. I am the messenger of the God of Killing and Destruction. It seems that there must be a battle between me and the New Church."

Wang Lun smiled and said, if he can solve the New Church, will the system directly calculate that he has completed a special task?

Li Liang looked at Wang Lun in disbelief. He thought the gods were just fake, but the messenger of another god was right in front of him, and he was very powerful. Could it be that the New Church was really not lying?

Does the God of Hope and Redemption really exist?

"Alas, I don't know about the things between the gods. After all, I am just a researcher who was coerced to implant a brain tumor. Those rich people and officials should still be enjoying themselves in their castles. They left a lot of people to serve them."

Li Liang was a little angry. Billions of people died all over the world just for the oracle of a god.

How ridiculous.

"Don't worry, no matter what their real purpose is, I will judge their actions."

Wang Lun promised, this

Some people have caused the death of so many people for their own selfish desires. Don't they have a trace of guilt?

"Do you know the location of other bases?"

"Sorry, I don't know, because my position is not high. I am just a low-level researcher who is slightly higher than the guards."

Li Liang said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. Next, you will help me study the sarcoma. It can produce substances that zombies hate and can also make people immune to the zombie virus. This is the hope for humans to completely defeat the zombie virus."

Wang Lun believes in Li Liang's ability. After all, he has been studying the zombie virus for a long time.

"I will work hard, and it is also to atone for what I have done."

Li Liang thought that he would never be able to take revenge on the New Church in his lifetime, but with Wang Lun's power, maybe he can really do it.

Another month passed quickly.

The wall of the shelter was finally built. The 180-kilometer wall consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. Although it is not as strong as the ancient wall, it can also prevent the attack of the lickers.

Moreover, in the past month, Li Liangxing has lived up to his mission and created a substance that can make zombies feel uncomfortable.

It is called zombie expelling agent. Once zombies smell this gas, they will feel physically uncomfortable and leave the city wall.

Prevent the city wall from being damaged by zombies.

Wang Lun stood on the city wall, looking at the large area that had fallen, and his heart was filled with emotion.

In the past month, Wang Lun asked the combatants to keep looking for surviving humans in the city.

With good luck, more than a thousand people were found, and the number of people in the shelter increased to 5,000.

However, it has been five months since the end of the world, and there are probably very few survivors outside.

Except for the New Church base that hoards humans as experimental subjects.

Wang Lun summoned the managers of the shelter to the conference room of the mall.

Everyone looked at Wang Lun, whose face was a little heavy, and they were a little strange.

But no one dared to ask.

"I will leave the shelter for a while, and the Slaughter Sister will manage the shelter from now on."

Wang Lun said in a deep voice that he would not protect this place forever. After all, this world belongs to them, not Wang Lun.

Qin Su had a premonition of this and was not too surprised.

Wang Dabao, Wang Xiaobao and Zhang Kui were a little surprised.

"Father, why are you leaving?"

Wang Xiaobao asked curiously, because he always felt less safe without Wang Lun.

"I'm going to cause trouble for the New Church and increase the population of the shelter."

Wang Lun felt that he needed to explain something to prevent others from thinking that he would never come back.