Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The crowds gathered, but the crowds were still busy.

Qin Su looked at the survivors who were gathering, and did not intend to open the door to let them in immediately.

Her strength had improved, but she was still unable to face so many people.

There were a few people who survived the doomsday with clean hands, and only ruthless people could survive.

When the others saw that the Central Mall was not open, they did not stand in front of the door stupidly, but entered the nearby floors to wait and see.

Until a car roared over, their eyes looked at the Central Mall again.

"Brother, he actually lifted the door with his bare hands!"

The survivor team pointed at Wang Lun and exclaimed.

"I saw it. This door weighs at least four tons. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can lift. Only the legendary aliens can do it."

Wang Dabao sighed.

I have seen the New Life Church myself. It claims to rebuild a new human society, but no one who has entered has ever come out.

Those who have escaped by chance are very secretive about what happened inside. They only know that they use the survivors as experimental subjects and want to create perfect humans.

I don't know if this Church of Destruction is the same.

Wang Lun also sensed the gazes of others and did not close the door immediately.

Instead, he picked up a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Those who want to enter the shelter can come now."

Others did not act immediately after hearing this, but waited and watched.

Although the zombies nearby were cleared out by Wang Lun once, many of them roamed over again today.

Seeing that others did not come, Wang Lun had to close the door first, and even did not use the fire axe, and began to clear the zombies nearby.

Others saw that Wang Lun actually punched a zombie with one punch, and he was relaxed and comfortable, and they all suspected that this zombie was an actor.

After humans become zombies, their physique and strength have improved. It is too difficult for ordinary people to kill a zombie with bare hands.

"Brother, this guy is so fierce, one punch a zombie!"

Wang Dabao couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard his subordinates' exclamation, but he was indeed very strong, at least he couldn't do it.

As Wang Lun continued to kill zombies, the strong smell of blood attracted a licker in the dark.

Wang Lun, who felt that killing zombies was too slow, directly pulled up a telephone pole beside him and swung it at the zombies in all directions.

In an instant, the zombies' bodies were smashed into a pile of meat paste.

The licker took advantage of the gap when Wang Lun's new strength had not yet been born, and immediately rushed over quickly, opened his smelly big mouth, and a thin tongue shot out like a bullet, straight to Wang Lun's forehead.

Instinctively felt that as long as he ate the food in front of him, he would evolve.

The people who were secretly observing could not help but sweat for Wang Lun. They had all seen the power of the licker. Its big mouth could easily bite off a human body, and its tongue could easily penetrate a steel plate.

However, Wang Lun had long been aware of the other party's existence. It appeared last night, but it had been hiding in the dark and had not attacked Wang Lun.

Now that it took the initiative to attack, how could Wang Lun let it go?

He reached out and grabbed the tongue that rushed over, and with a strong pull, the licker was pulled over.

The licker was very surprised at Wang Lun's strength. It was the first time he saw a human with such strength.

However, it was still to come. A fist as big as a sandbag hit its head hard.

Red and white splashed out.

Wang Lun threw it aside with disdain.

He picked up the loudspeaker not far away and shouted again: "If anyone wants to enter the shelter now, hurry up. The gate will be closed in ten minutes. No one will be waiting after that time."

Wang Lun had already demonstrated his strength. Others could come if they wanted to, and he would not force them to come if they didn't want to.

"Brother, shall we go? I'm afraid we won't be able to come back if we go. Such a fierce man must have big plans, and we can't beat him."

Wang Xiaobao admitted his fear,

"Go! We don't have much supplies, and do you want to live like this forever? The food will be eaten up one day, and we can only have a future if we follow the other party to rebuild human civilization."

Wang Dabao saw clearly that they were just duckweed on the sea, and a wave could drown them in the sea.

"But will they be the same as the New Church?"

Wang Xiaobao was still a little worried.

"No, the people of the New Church will not be attacked by zombies, he will not be a member of the New Church, and it seems that the other party does not have many people."

Wang Dabao chose to believe Wang Lun this time.

"I listen to you, brother!"

Wang Xiaobao smiled, and a group of seven people left the building.

Go up and down, heading to the central mall.

Others also went downstairs, some left because they were afraid of Wang Lun's strength, and some hoped to find a protective umbrella.

Wang Lun closed the door of the mall and looked at the more than 50 people who came in. He was very satisfied. He had already completed half of the main task.

The future is promising.

"Welcome everyone to join the Central Sanctuary. I am the messenger of the God of Killing and Destruction. You can call me Father of Destruction, the current leader."

"This is Sister Killing, and your future leader."

While introducing himself, Wang Lun did not forget to introduce Qin Su. After all, she will control the sanctuary in the future.

Therefore, Wang Lun made Qin Su the Sister Killing last night.

Others were very strange. Wang Lun was still there, why was he so eager to determine the future leader.

But no one dared to ask, after all, this was their own business.

"I established the shelter under the instruction of the gods to rebuild human civilization. I will leave this world after a period of time."

"I will not ask you to join the church. I only have one requirement for you: obey the laws of the shelter, work hard, and harvest food!"

Wang Lun continued to explain.

Qin Su also distributed the laws of the shelter, which were mainly the laws in peacetime, prohibiting theft, fighting, etc.

An additional rule was added, prohibiting contempt for the church.

People who came in were a little surprised to see these laws. They didn't expect the shelter to be quite formal.

It can also be seen that the shelter is like a company. Survivors work hard and the shelter pays them.

You can leave if you are dissatisfied, but you have to pay a price for violating the law.

Wang Dabao has no aversion to the laws of the shelter. He is just a little curious about what the shelter wants people to do.

"Father, I want to know what our job is?"

Seeing this, Wang Lun explained: "It's very simple. Clear out the zombies. With the shelter as the center, we will continue to expand the territory until all the zombies in the city are cleared!"

When these words came out, the faces of many survivors became extremely ugly. They didn't expect that it was this job.

Zombies are so dangerous. On weekdays, they would like to avoid zombies. The shelter asked them to kill zombies.

What difference does this make to sending them to death?

Everyone looked at each other and felt that they had entered a den of thieves.

However, Wang Dabao didn't think so, because he knew that if he wanted to rebuild human civilization now, this was the path he had to take.

How can we rebuild civilization without clearing out the zombies?

How can a group of people who live in shame understand these principles? I am really ashamed to be with them!