Mobilization order.

Soon, a group of age-appropriate survivors stood in a line, and after a period of rummaging, some of them had weapons in their hands, but most

They are all less lethal items such as cloth sticks, bricks, and benches.

When they knew what kind of opponent they were going to face this time, some of them began to be timid, crying and shouting to stay in the room, the previous tragedy was vivid, eleven people died tragically, and in the end, even the bodies were not recovered, for these people, ghouls have become a taboo.

As a result of this incident, three people had their legs broken.

The noisy crowd was suppressed.

Chen Feng's previous words once again came to their minds, disobeying the order would be dealt with with harshly punished, and in this bad situation, it was very painful to break his legs.

If they want to recover, these people must find a healer, but this chance is very small, because they do not have the ability to fight, and if there is no professional protection, most of the healers awakened in the wild have become the meat food of monsters.

Broken legs.

It indicates that the second half of life has come to an end.

The rest of the people trembled, and even though their faces turned pale with fright, they didn't shout as much as before.

Running away on the battlefield is taboo, and when facing the enemy, once you turn around, it means that the battle is over.

Deter.

Some force, while not able to make this group brave, will teach them to obey orders.

"Squeak."

The door of the dugout opened, and this time these people were very obedient, and even if they were stubborn, they stepped out.

Chen Feng did not reprimand them.

Acclimatization, which takes some time.

Soon, the group embarked on a journey.

When leaving, Chen Feng made a gesture, the crack opened, and in the aisle of the air-raid shelter, a bloated figure appeared inside.

The loss of all the males indicates that the bomb shelter has no defense, and as the owner here, Chen Feng has the obligation to protect his property.

The Bad Demon was placed at the entrance of the bomb shelter, because it was small and relatively dark inside, so from the outside, it looked like a little girl lying on the ground, with some "sweet" smiles on her face from time to time.

Silver Inferior Devil.

Except for some powerful beings, ordinary monsters can't do any damage to bad demons at all.

Defense MAX.

Sludge skin, which is basically immune to physical attacks, is a very powerful trait.

…………………………

Plant.

A sturdy figure was pressing on a white jade body to gasp, the man had a tiger's back and a touch of flush on his face, while the woman under him was like a white paper, her eyes showed a numbness, like a desperate wood, without any consciousness.

It's full of people.

But the man didn't care about it at all, occupying and conquering, this kind of violence in front of everyone, made him feel a different kind of pleasure.

After a while, the man got up from the woman, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body, and as for the woman beside him, he didn't care at all.

Wang Yong.

He is a well-known black boss in J City, nicknamed the God of Wealth, and is a black-and-white character in J City, with all the means, even if he has done a lot of dirty things, but under the escort of money, he is still at ease to this day.

The end of the world is approaching, he gained the ability to control insects, with a few fierce insects he occupied this factory, and, after a period of operation, he also recruited three professionals, at the same time, he began to expand his power, searching for survivors nearby, in just over 20 days, more than 300 people have become more than 600 people today.

Ambition breeds.

Before the apocalypse, there was the power of the country pressing on his head, no matter how strong his background was, he could only be a man with his tail between his legs, and now, the law collapsed and monsters were rampant, which made the dark side of his heart completely explode.

More than 600 people.

He kills when he wants, fights when he wants, this feeling of controlling the life and death of others makes Wang Yong fascinated, and as time goes by, this feeling does not decrease but increases, and here no longer satisfies his ambitions, he tries to continue to expand around.

Lost.

What man doesn't have a heroic dream, but he was suppressed by reality in the past, but the world has changed dramatically, and what seemed unrealistic in the past is now possible to become a reality.

This is not an isolated case.

After gaining power, some careerists began to form forces, sects, warbands, which were relatively common organizations, and somewhat outrageously, some professionals tried to restore the imperial system and named their forces after the country.

It can only be said that these people are completely immersed in their own utopia and have some unrealistic dreams.

However, this Wang Yong does have some ability, means, and scheming, although he has also done a lot of unconscionable things during this time, but because of the fierce insect guard, and three professionals are assisted, so ordinary people dare not speak out at all, and completely live in the shadow of the other party.

"Mouse, there's no news from the bomb shelter yet?" After sitting on the chair and resting for a while, Wang Yong spoke.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out from the side, his body was tattered, he looked sloppy, his hair was messy, and his mouth was covered with yellow tartar.

Before the apocalypse, he was just an idle gangster, because he bullied a girl, he was in prison for 19 years, he had no wife and no children in his life, and his family had long since disowned him, so he could be said to be a complete social scum, but this kind of person actually became a professional in the last days, and he was able to shuttle freely underground, so he had the title of mouse.

On the matter of the air-raid shelter, as a negotiator, he communicated with Wei Xun and Yuan Wen.

"Big brother, that kid Wei Xun promised me a reply in a week, but there is no news yet, could it be that he lied to us?" The rat leaned over, his tone was frivolous, and his fingers were digging his nostrils as if no one was there, and he was completely like a second-rate person.

The temperament of the rat is really bad.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was also a professional, for Wang Yong, this kind of person wouldn't even be worthy of putting shoes on himself, he frowned, not wanting to talk nonsense with the other party: "Since Wei Xun has promised us, he must have made up his mind, you take someone to the air-raid shelter to see, if he hasn't done it yet, you will tear your face and join forces with him to take down the air-raid shelter!" ”

"Big brother, if you want me to say, you let the wolf head go with me and finish the bomb shelter, why bother so much!" The rat said loudly, clearly trying to solve it by force.

"You know what? I'll let you talk, you just do something for me, haven't you been thinking about the twins? If this is done, I will reward them to you, and you can play as much as you want!" Wang Yong waved his hand and said directly.

"Boss, you're not lying to me, are you? Okay, I'll go now! The mouse rubbed his hands, with an idiot expression, perhaps afraid that Wang Yong would regret it, hurriedly beckoned his subordinates, opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the back of the mouse, Wang Yong's eyes showed a trace of disgust, and he also knew that a person like a mouse was simply a piece of garbage, not only was he lazy to eat, but his behavior was also sloppy, and in peacetime, he wouldn't even look at each other.

But the sky doesn't have long eyes, but this kind of person has become a professional.

Wang Yong has scheming, and his brain is good, otherwise he would not have become one of the top underworld giants in J City, after a period of observation, he knows that the future is the world of professionals after all, what is the wealth of the sky, what national power, what beauty and talent, if you want to gain a foothold on this ruins, the number of professionals is the most important.

In just half a month, he was able to expand wantonly in this last world, not because of the professionals under him, but also on the fierce insects controlled by himself.

For Wang Yong, the 100 or so people in the air-raid shelter are not outstanding, they are nothing more than a group of hard laborers, and what he really cares about is Wei Xun.

Once Wei Xun is subdued, he will have four professionals in his hands, which will be like a snowball, and when the time comes, he will be able to open up any corner of the city with these subordinates with different abilities.

"Hope everything goes well......"

Looking at the closed door, Wang Yong leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself.

ps: This is an update on the 14th, a little late, a daily double update, which must be guaranteed.