Chapter 1520: , corpses pile up like mountains (middle)

A ring of ripples visible to the naked eye rippling. Wherever he passed, everything turned into powder. Liu Wei'an strode away. Behind him, the huge body of the King Kong Demon slowly fell down, and with a bang, smoke and dust rose.
died? ! The evolutionaries can't believe it, this is the King Kong Demon! How long did it take, from the discovery of the King Kong Demon to the escape, within 10 seconds, and within such a short period of time, the King Kong Devil was killed by Liu Wei'an?
The corpse of the King Kong Demon was so heavy that it smashed a depression into the ground, which cannot be faked.
A question mark popped up in the minds of the evolutionaries, what level has Liu Wei'an's strength reached?
With a flash of light, the giant bow appeared in Liu Wei'an's hand, and a bowstring sounded.
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The sharp-eyed expert couldn't see how many times Liu Wei'an opened the bow in an instant. An unusually long arrow suddenly dispersed when it was about to hit the zombie, like a tired bird returning to its nest, every short arrow Accurately shoot a zombie, and a silent explosion explodes.
Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof...
Twenty-one zombies fell with headshots, and they lined up in a row, which was very visually impactful. Many evolutionaries are the first arrows 'Lianzhuzhushu', this skill is amazing.
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Liu Wei'an shot more than a dozen 'Lianzhu Archery' in a row and knocked down more than 200 zombies at once. There was a blank space in the nearby area.
With such a master in charge, it is definitely right to join the "Peace Army", other aspects are not considered for the time being, at least the comfort issue can be guaranteed. Soon, the evolutionaries will learn to be smart, and it will be safer to follow the route Liu Wei'an has walked, because those high-level zombies are basically shot by Liu Wei'an, and the rest are small trash fish, and the risk factor is great. Reduced.
The soldiers on the front line were in full swing, sweating profusely, and the logistics in the rear were not easy. As long as the corpses were zombies, they had to be cleaned up, whether they were complete or leftovers.
boom!
Hate being thrown on the rear eight wheels by Hercules, the rear eight wheels smashed by the heavy weight shook a few times, and as several corpses were thrown into the car, it was obvious that the tires of the car began to sag. Lux was no longer afraid to throw the corpse in.
In the low roar, the last eight wheels stepped up the accelerator, carried the zombies into the gate of the city wall, and went straight to the warehouse. Before they got close to the gate of the warehouse, they were stopped. The soldier who stopped the car said loudly: "Go to the No. 4 warehouse, Warehouse No. 3 is full and can't be put down."
"Where is the No. 4 warehouse, why didn't I know?" The driver was very strange. In his impression, there were only three warehouses.
"It was temporarily added," the warrior said.
"Where?" the driver asked.
"Behind the First People's Hospital," the soldier said.
"Damn it, isn't that a morgue?" the driver said.
"..." The soldier was speechless, "The mortuary is underground."
"Okay, let's not talk about it." The driver saw through the rearview mirror that the car behind him had arrived. The rear eight wheels, trailers, chariots... One truck and one truck of zombie corpses are loaded into the warehouse. As time goes on, the No. 4 warehouse is also full, and the corpses can only be sent to the temporarily added No. 5 and No. 6 warehouses. , The staff of the logistics department who counted the corpses were secretly shocked. The number of zombies in this wave was a bit scary.
High-level zombies are very useful. Although they are dead, a certain substance emitted by the corpse will affect other low-level zombie corpses, resulting in some unexpected mutation. For safety, high-level zombie corpses are placed separately. The zombie corpse is a compartment, which takes up a lot of space. However, compared to a corpse, this space is nothing.
The sky was getting brighter, and before you knew it, a night had passed, the soldiers on the front line retreated in an orderly manner, and the soldiers of Ping An who had rested for four hours quickly filled the vacancy. The soldiers who had retreated had just entered the city gate when they smelled the scent of wheat. I was used to the stench of zombies, and suddenly I smelled the smell of food. The contrast was huge. Suddenly, everyone's stomach growled like thunder. The Ping An warrior has already rushed up, and the evolutionary who has just joined is still in a daze, thinking that the hungry has hallucinations.
"It's time to eat, according to the order, each person has 5 steamed buns, 5 steamed buns, and a pot of broth. They must line up. Those who jump in line and those who do not follow the order will not have breakfast." The soldier in the chef class shouted with a loudspeaker.
wow-
The fighters who were still messing around a second ago became two teams in an instant. Although the fighters in the chef class were low in strength and did not participate in the battle, they were also the frontline personnel who were in charge of food, that is, they held everyone's hands. Lifeline, here, they are the biggest.
"We—" The evolutionaries who had joined the "Peace Army" followed in the queue. Those who only participated in the killing of zombies, but had not yet decided whether to join the "Peace Army" were a little overwhelmed.
Although Liu Wei'an has already opened his mouth, there are variables in many things. When you use the value again and when you have used it, the situation is different. The soldiers of "Peace Army" are their own sons, and the Evolvers who have just joined are illegitimate children. What are they? At most outsiders, not friends.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, queuing up? If you don't line up, you have to wait until the end to eat! Don't worry, what our governor said never counts." A team of chefs saw the hesitation in the eyes of the evolutionaries and shouted loudly. took a drink.
wow-
The worries in the hearts of the evolutionaries instantly turned into reassurance and gratitude. The queues were lined up in a second, neatly, even more neatly than gymnastics classes in elementary school.
The food of "Peace Army" is not rich, but "Peace Army" is more aware of the importance of reputation, maintaining the reputation of the Governor is more important than life, and the reputation of the Governor has been established, so that an endless stream of masters will join the "Peace Army", Such "Peace Army" will become stronger and stronger with each battle, rather than getting weaker and weaker.
Jelly Beans squatted under the corner, nibbling on the fragrant steamed buns, one two, three, three steamed buns squeezed his cheeks bulging, his throat was too dry, and he couldn't go down for a while, his face was flushed, but Reluctant to spit it out, the evolutionary beside him laughed and accidentally spit out a few crumbs, so frightened that they covered their mouths. In fact, their expressions were not much better.
Jelly Bean didn't care about other people's efforts to swallow the steamed buns, and then shoved two steamed buns into his mouth. When he was eating the buns, he began to chew slowly. As he ate it, tears came out unconsciously. Some of the evolutionaries squatted, some leaned against the wall, and some sat directly on the ground. At first, they laughed, laughed, and their voices became smaller and smaller, and tears flowed out unconsciously.