Vol 3 Chapter 1190: Doomsday awareness

Chapter 1191: Apocalyptic Awareness
Feng Yuan's exploration mission is nearing completion.
The week-long exploration has made Feng Yuan can't wait to go home.
Walking on the messy street, Feng Yuan looked down and saw that the sunset was already hanging in the air, just like a gorgeous rouge, attracting countless people to be fascinated by it.
However, it may be too high to make the admirers feel out of reach, so now they will wave their arms and look for the true rouge in their hearts on the ground.
But rouge also has a shelf life. After the expiration date, only the dark, smelly stench left over.
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"Brother Yuan, we can go back one day?" I took a bite of the bread in my hand, and took a shot to move the zombie headshot. The man who was as strong as a brown bear was in the same situation as the spring tour with Feng Sources stood side by side and asked casually.
"Well, hold on for another day and we will be able to go home." Looking at the viscera of the corpse on the ground, Feng Yuan also held a piece of bread in his hand, chewed his mouth and came to talk with the other person and walked here. the reason. Long mixed in the doomsday, he has already ignored the smell directly, and is accustomed to it. What kind of nausea and mess are long gone in his heart.
In the last days, there are only a handful of entertainments to relieve stress and explore the barren land for a long time, which makes Feng Yuan's mood become irritable, holding an axe and plunging into the zombies, killing them.
Killing zombies is not a ruthless word, just like Feng Yuan's leg flipped over and a rushed zombies, strong, angled, and kicked straight down, you can lose your thinking without pain, even if the leg is broken, there is no Rolling on the ground, crying dad shouting. They can only be hit with a single blow, such as "嘭!" Feng Yuan ran to it, raised an axe and cut it diagonally. Only when the skull flew up and blood splattered would they really die.
Compared with Feng Yuan, that brave man's attack felt a bit stale. His right arm is simply a weapon of the magic soldier in the novel. It doesn't need to be complicated, and he can bombard the zombies to Jiuyou Huangquan with one punch, reaching the point of never being superb, and setting up an unshakable image of the mighty shore.
What a picture of being besieged by hundreds of zombies. I may have imagined watching doomsday movies. They are like raging flood beasts, and they are extremely depressed. The huge mouth with a foul-smelling mouth, like a quagmire, emits "whine" from the inside, and the foot is stepping on the messy and distorted corpse, making a "click" sound. Although the speed is slow, when they reach a certain number, The siege attack came enough to make up for this deficiency.
"That's a lot. It's dense and makes people look sick."
Feng Yuan stood in place, with his axe across his chest. His cold cheeks had not changed at all, and his eyes were as calm and peaceful as the windless waves.
This attitude will only develop after experiencing how cruel habits, maybe only the parties themselves know.
Feng Yuan clearly remembers that at the beginning of the last days, when he first saw the fall of the human world, how weak and weak he was, and his fear was like the most violent crane-top red, and he bleeded down seven holes in one mouth, like an instant. The stopped heartbeat made him unforgettable all his life.
The first time is always the most painful. Seeing someone killed is the same. In order to protect himself, the first time Feng Yuan killed his enemies who robbed him of his food, the other side's eyes showed madness and nostalgia for life and hatred and pain for the murderer, which was also one of Feng Yuan's indelible memories.
And then, everything becomes no longer profound. Brothers and confidants who kill each other because of food, and forest devil who treat others as bait because of desire, are like zombies, zombies are like people. Driven by such negative desires as greed and killing desire, the two sides have become somewhat difficult to distinguish between true and false. Zombies eat people to spit bones, but sometimes people do not even spit bones.
Since the human body is indistinguishable, what is the use of conscience? In addition to the bottom line, Feng Yuan gradually cut off all the uselessness. Killing it softly, killing it to the heart, killing it until now treats all the waves.
This is called growth and harvest.
As a hundred-man leader in the Order Army, Feng Yuan has reached the limit in this position, and people like him are not in the minority. Those who have experienced the end of the day, naturally know that they want to stand in this dangerous position. To survive in the world, either become stronger or worse!
"Not enough! Come on, come on all!"
At this time, the giant man beside Feng Yuan was transformed into a real monster. I saw a gust of wind and aftereffects passing by, and the opponent was already carrying a powerful gas field towards the zombies, his speed was almost It's incredible fast!
Suddenly the brawny man's clothes rose up without a wind, and a rushing rush of British spirit escaped from him. The momentum of killing in the blood prison made the slow speed of the surrounding zombies even more slowly. slow.
His arm was his weapon, and he swayed the violent "blade" against the zombies, causing a wild mist of blood.
Large tracts of zombies were directly intercepted by the waist and cut off. The upper and lower bodies split apart with a "single" sound, blood and body fluids splashed on the ground, and a rotten odor was permeated in the air.
One day I can return to order and be able to leave this ghost place. At this time, Feng Yuan's fire axe is invincible under the action of great force. As the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, every axe waving out will surely have a zombie. !!
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"Who will save us ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Unconsciously, the distance has advanced a lot. When Feng Yuan and others were walking in a neighborhood, a stern cry for help and shouts suddenly came upstairs.
"what sound?"
Feng Yuanmeng looked somewhere in the building, only to find that the top floor was calling out for help, but now he is not just single, holding a little girl in his arms. From the perspective of Feng Yuan, he is about seven or eight years old. Looks like.
However, the situation of the other party is very dangerous. The crowded zombies have reached the edge of the roof. Although he tried to slash, but the zombies who saw the flesh becoming more excited did not intend to give him a chance. Broke in from the top door, and frantically scratched at him.
"Save people!"
In addition to collecting the surrounding situation, Feng Yuan has one of the most important thing is to find the survivors. After a few days of searching, Feng Yuan rarely found the survivors' traces, and the moment he heard the call for help He rushed forward, and after cutting down a few zombies blocking the road, he climbed upstairs.
(End of this chapter)