Street.

It's been an hour since the deformed beast was eliminated, but the troops are still in place, after the battle, everyone needs some repairs, and just now, there was a simple funeral here.

Cremate.

This is the most common burial method in the war, in this battle, a total of twenty-three people died, they were stacked together, poured some gasoline on their bodies, the moment Feng Zhiyong threw out the match, the raging fire suddenly wrapped around their bodies.

Some choked voices came from the crowd, among the twenty-three people, they were close friends, partners, squad leaders, and even brothers who lived and died together, in the past seven days, they had seen too many such scenes, but they still did not get used to it, on the one hand, they felt sad for the dead, and on the other hand, they ...... No one knows if the next time he will be lying in the fire.

Soldier to warrior.

It will take some time for them to complete their metamorphosis.

In the crowd, Chen Feng stood solemnly in the corner, looking at the burning corpse, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

In the last days, human life is like grass, and not only these soldiers, in fact, no one knows when death will befall them.

As the energy particles in the air increase, the dimensional walls will become weaker and weaker, and these cracks can appear anywhere, in barren wilderness, noisy markets, and even silent houses.

Skeletons, bugs, and some unknown monster emerge from the crack, one second, you may still be tasting food, the next second, the crack opens, and you may be devoured by the monster.

This situation will not slowly return to calm until about half a year.

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Back to camp.

Feng Zhiyong's current strength does not support him to control this urban area, not to mention that three professionals died in battle, which directly destroyed the elite in his hands.

There are three major urban areas in J City, Qiaoxi, Qiaodong, and the Economic Development Zone at the foot.

Feng Zhiyong's base camp is located in the east of the bridge, and what he has to do now is to search for supplies and survivors in the surrounding area as much as possible, and then wait until his strength is at its peak, and then actually occupy the city.

Very wise.

Feng Zhiyong is a brilliant and far-sighted person, and in today's environment, conservative defense is more effective in restoring human vitality than fearless combat.

And this is also the reason why Chen Feng is willing to cooperate with him, compared with some blind and arrogant battle maniacs, people like Feng Zhiyong know how to make trade-offs.

It was smooth along the way.

Although the surrounding area is full of monsters, countless people have become food for the monsters' mouths, but there is also no shortage of some lucky ones, in the next few hours, the team rescued more than 500 people, these people struggled to support in the dark seven days, today finally waited for the rescue of the troops, they hugged their relatives and friends, even the strongest men, now can not help but leave tears of joy.

And among the weeping crowd, there is more sadness and pain, the disaster happened too suddenly, many of these people witnessed their loved ones being killed by monsters, and the feeling of powerlessness and despair was finally released today.

Somewhat unexpectedly, in the midst of these crowds, two professionals were even found.

An eight-year-old boy and an old man in his seventies.

The former's ability is gravity, which can turn the body into a gravitational magnetic field, and once a monster and a human step into it, the body will weigh 30 catties out of thin air.

A very practical ability.

However, due to his age, the boy was closely protected and did not set foot on the front line.

As for the old man, this is a kind old man, his hair is combed very carefully, there is not a trace of messiness, but the silver white hair is still clearly visible in the black hair, and in the slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes, quietly tell the vicissitudes of time.

It's just that there is one point, he is holding a brush in his hand, standing in the crowd, with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, people can't help but take a few more looks, even if it is Feng Zhiyong, he can't help but lower his body by half an inch, and his posture is extreme.

Small hidden in the court, big hidden in the city.

In peacetime, there are famous figures in J City, and this old man can be counted as one.

Weekly.

The old man loves literature, never marries no children and no daughters in his life, as early as ten years ago, he is the president of the J City Calligraphy Association, even if there are many times of abdication, but the reputation is transcendent, no one can be qualified for the position of president, is still in a high position at the age of ancient rare.

Who would have thought that when the end of the world came, this great sage would become a professional, and even, because of his awakening, his spirit was even more vigorous, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were a lot smaller.

Chen Feng looked at Zhou Xian and said in a low voice: "Literati kill people with their pens. ”

In the last life, Chen Feng lived in J City for a long time, and he could do it with ease for the strong people in this city.

Weekly.

This person is good at using the brush to kill, he can concentrate the power on the tip of the pen, one word and one meaning, wave the pen to write "kill", the blade descends into the world, the pen book is "sealed", the cage is trapped in the body, the word is good, the murderous spirit is not, in short, it has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.

In such a chaotic era, Zhou Xian didn't know how many monsters he had resisted with just one brush, and he had a very high reputation among the people.

J City can have such a prosperous and prosperous situation in the future, and this old man has contributed a lot.

The abilities of professionals are strange, except for the weird and bizarre like Chen Feng, the abilities of some professionals even have traces to follow.

Like Zhou Xian, who dedicates his life to calligraphy, the word has long been integrated with his bloodline, and after awakening, he naturally has the ability to be related to calligraphy.

And some fighting experts, sword masters, and boxing masters are used to fighting in the past, and after awakening, it is easier to awaken fighting-related professions.

This type of professional, because he has some solid foundation, is more handy when he is familiar with power, and his progress is more rapid.

Chen Feng glanced at Zhou Xian and quickly withdrew his gaze.

None of the strong people in memory are simple characters!

The only difference is that in his previous life, the characters he needed to look up to are now standing not far from him, and the positions of the two sides are not high or low......