Chapter 33: Arrogant Flower Ye

Later, after continuous research by scientists, the theory of genetic inheritance came out of the world.
Humans and genetic warriors are intermingled to carry out genetic pairing. For the successful pairing, the second generation of genetic warriors can be born.
Although this method of cultivating genetic warriors has been spurned by the human public, it is the most sustainable method.
Because in the last days, survival is the first law.
As women with relatively fragile physiology, if you want to survive in these last days, you must rely on the protection of men.
A woman who becomes a genetic warrior is the best choice. If the next second-generation genetic warrior can be born, she will be the girl of heaven.
And the knife is the heir chosen this day.
She inherited her father's speed and her mother's face. However, because of their gender, they have been rejected by the family.
Therefore, after she became an adult, she left the family asylum alone.
Looking at the knife beside him, Liu Feng felt distressed in his heart. No wonder she didn't hum while treating the wound, it turned out that there was something more painful to her.
The two went all the way, with the Zerg army's opening, and they never stopped. Although the speed of travel is relatively slow, but within an hour, he has already arrived near the community camp.
Liu Feng raised his eyes and saw that there were still many zombies around the community camp. On the high platform, there are already brothers carrying out a cleanup operation.
"Is it here?" The knife asked.
Liu Feng looked at the community camp a few kilometers away and nodded.
"It depends on the situation, so let's go quickly!"
"Irontooth, open the way!"
As soon as the voice fell, nearly 400,000 iron tooth worms, overwhelming the sky, rushed towards the zombie not far away. In the blink of an eye, a zombie turned into a pool of blood.
【Ding! Kill an ordinary zombie, experience value 10]
【Ding! Kill a "normal zombie" (power type), experience value 20]
【Ding! Kill a "normal zombie" (speed type), experience value 20]
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As the system reminders kept ringing in Liu Feng's mind, they were getting closer and closer to the community camp.
However, just when Liu Feng was about to issue a call for help to the people on the platform, he suddenly discovered something wrong.
"Huh? Why did you stop suddenly?" Xiaodao looked at Liu Feng with a puzzled look.
Liu Feng subconsciously protected the knife behind him, and whispered: "On the platform, it seems that it is not mine!"
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On the camp platform.
A man with a rain ink fan in his hand was looking at the group of zombies that had never dispersed in the camp.
At this moment, a little brother suddenly ran over with joy.
"Hua...Hua, I have already everyone according to your request!"
Hearing this, Huaye nodded in satisfaction. He put away the rain ink fan, turned his head slowly, and the corners of his mouth rose triumphantly.
"Hmph, these stupid guys are actually holding on for a dead person. Since you don't want to sit in this position, then my flower master is not welcome!"
After he finished speaking, Huaye cast his gaze on the younger brother.
"Xiao Cui, lead the way, I'm going to meet these stubborn stupid things!"
"Hua, please here."
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At this time, outside the camp.
Liu Feng and Xiaodao hid behind a big tree, silently watching the situation on the camp platform not far away.
The knife pushed Liu Feng's arm, and whispered with a blank face, "Liu Feng, you said that the person on this platform is not yours. Could it be that something happened within you?"
Hearing this question, Liu Feng's mind instantly burst into countless thoughts.
Civil strife?
It's impossible!
With Liu Feng's leadership during this time, the brothers in the community camp admire him very much and are willing to follow him desperately. Besides, as long as Han Bing is there, there will never be civil strife in the community camp.
that……
Liu Feng shook his head, trying hard to think about the good side.
Maybe it's because I'm too worried? This is just a shift to perform supervision tasks. After all, people from several other communities have also come to the community camp.
However, that shouldn't be a person of his own!
Liu Feng couldn't make a decision for a while. After all, he didn't know what happened in the camp.
After hesitating for a long time, the knife pulled out the machete and gently pulled Liu Feng's sleeve.
"Hey... shall we go in now?"
Hearing this, Liu Feng's eyes were concentrated, his brows faintly twisted together.
"Ok!"
After speaking, the two were worried about their toes, relying on the surrounding sturdy trees, tiptoeing around the wandering zombies, and heading towards the location of the community camp.
Liu Feng and Xiaodao are both genetic warriors, so it is quite simple to avoid the eyeliner on the platform. It was just a blink of an eye, and the two had already arrived by the wall under the platform.
Liu Feng pricked his ears and heard the dialogue on the platform clearly.
"Hey, brother, you said that Brother Feng, will he come back?"
"Cut, he is alone and lost in the tide of zombies, even if he has ten lives, he probably won't be able to return!"
"Then Lord Flower, isn't it...hehehe~"
"So, as long as we follow Master Hua, we must have endless glory and wealth!"
Listening to the dialogue on the platform, Liu Feng's face was clouded in an instant, and a cold breath surrounded him.
"The realistic version of the farmer and the snake is staged, how? It feels bad in my heart?" The knife held the machete in his hand, and Liu Feng's dazzling smile filled his moderately thick red lips.
At this time, Liu Feng was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't care about the ridicule of the knife. He was sullen, holding back the anger in his heart.
"Sure enough, in the last days, there is no trust at all! This matter is my mistake!"
The knife looked at Liu Feng's firm eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
"Okay, I won't be able to take back the camp for you."
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of Xiaodao flashed, and instantly disappeared from Liu Feng's sight. Before Liu Feng could come back to his senses, he only heard the sound of "pouch" from the platform as the sharp blade pierced the skin, followed by a strong smell of blood.
"Liu Feng, what are you doing in a daze? Come in!"
Liu Feng looked up, and a blood-stained knife was lying on the platform beside the railing and smiled at Liu Feng.
"TMD, this platform is more than 3 meters high. You are a speed genetic warrior, so naturally you can easily go up. And Lao Tzu is a summoning system, how could it be like you!" Liu Feng cursed in a low voice.
The knife's thin lips lightly hooked, lifted the scimitar dripping blood in his hand, and pulled back with a smile.
But in the blink of an eye, the heavy iron gate of the community camp was opened creakingly.
Looking at the familiar campsite scenery in front of him, a bloodthirsty smile bloomed on Liu Feng's face.