Chapter 28: Refugees in the Last Days

Unexpectedly, thousands of miles of help, but in the end it became the object of help? !

Lin Lang was in a complicated mood, and he felt a little crying and laughing.

Zhao Ruhai looked at him with some reluctance, and suddenly gritted his teeth, and knelt directly in front of him, bowing his head and slamming on the cold ground: "Three! There are more than 800,000 survivors in Y City, and they all count on the three of them to come to the rescue!! ”

As soon as he knelt, the other people in the underground parking garage stood up one after another, and heard Zhao Ruhai's grief and anger with a trilling voice, one or two...... But in just half a minute, everyone knelt down!

Even though Lin Lang is the boss of the rest area in the N471 area at this time, where has he ever seen such a scene?

For a moment, he was a little overwhelmed!

I don't know how long it took, Xu Rui gently stabbed Lin Lang, he suddenly sobered up, pursed his lips, bent down to help Zhao Ruhai, and said in a low voice: "You have done this, if I say no, wouldn't it seem that I am too cold-blooded and ruthless?" We do our best! ”

Zhao Ruhai was so excited that tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he nodded again and again: "The survivors of the N469 area will definitely not forget the great kindness of the three!" When the rest area is reopened, we will definitely erect a monument next to it, so that everyone in the whole district will know the names of the three people! ”

After that, Lin Lang and the three of them had a "hearty" dinner for them at the kind invitation of everyone, and agreed to set off at dawn the next day, and the three of them were placed in the most spacious and clean area to rest.

Lying on the blanket, Lin Lang put his hands behind his head, staring at the dark ceiling and losing sleep.

Since the beginning of the apocalypse, although the life he has lived is more dangerous, the quality is not very bad, accompanied by beauties along the way, when he is hungry, he breaks into the roadside supermarket to eat and drink, and sleepy sleeps on a soft bed, like an outlaw wanderer, walking on the tip of a knife, but he does not feel that life is dirty.

But the current living conditions of this group of people have made him truly understand what it means to be a "last-day refugee".

Living in the dark underground parking lot all day long, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all solved in the same space, worrying about the next meal of food every day, going out for fear of death, not going out and being afraid of hunger, and not seeing hope, just "living" every day, as if there is no other thought except to live.

What is the need to live in such a way of living?

……

The next day, Lin Lang, who was still asleep, was gently waken up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Ruhai cautiously leaning over and said, "Mr. Lin, the time is up, do you think we should leave now?" ”

Lin Lang turned over and sat up, wiped his face, and said, "Just call me Lin Lang, Mr. Lin sounds weird and awkward." ”

Standing up, he saw more than a dozen people standing aside, obviously members carefully selected by Zhao Ruhai who could be regarded as combat effectiveness, lowered his head to check his status, Lin Lang nodded at Xu Rui and Duanmu, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Whoop -

The roller shutter door was opened, and more than a dozen people left the basement under the eyes of everyone behind them, and they represented the hope of everyone here.

casually smashed the head of a zombie that approached, Lin Lang shook off the flesh and blood on the centipede's gloves, turned his head and briefly ordered: "Everyone follow closely, I am in front, Xu Rui and Duanmu are broken, don't run around when you encounter danger, listen to my command!" ”

Everyone answered yes in unison and followed!

It didn't take long for the N469 survivors, who had never seen the strength of the three before, to barely control their jaws.

I saw that in the face of the zombies rushing up, Lin Lang didn't dodge, just punched one by one, and never used the second punch, all the headshots were neat and neat!

He even yawned as he snorted!

The rookies of N469 have never seen this style of play, and for a while, the eyes that looked at Lin Lang's back turned from respect to worship, and then rose to fanaticism!

Only zombies have always chased after them, how can they cut zombies as wheat!

In this way, two streets were penetrated, and a huge mutant zombie suddenly came out in front of it, and the survivor team who was immersed in the fanatical worship of Lin Lang couldn't control a few screams, and many people subconsciously wanted to hide.

"Don't move! Stay here, Xu Rui will watch them, Duanmu will follow me! ”

After quickly dividing the task, Lin Lang rushed towards the mutant zombie while turning on the blood qilin rage, his right arm quickly swelled, and when he was still four or five meters away from the mutant zombie, he jumped high and punched its chin.

That's right, when Lin Lang fought ordinary zombies before, he didn't even bother to open the wrath of the Blood Qilin!

Seeing this scene, the survivors couldn't help but exclaim again.

"Roar!"

The mutant zombie was punched backwards by him, took a few steps back, and before he could make a move, Duanmu killed!

Whoosh!

Bow your head and slash, turn around, slash, turn around and slash again, and retreat to open up the distance.

Duanmu's set of movements was smooth and silky, just a blink of an eye, and there were already three huge wounds on the zombie's fat calves, the tendons were cut off, and the huge body tilted down uncontrollably.

"Die!"

Lin Lang let out a low snort, raised his palm and shot two blood flame bullets into the zombie's jaw in a row, bang! Blood-colored flames exploded inside its skull, shredded flesh and blood splattered, and the zombie fell to the ground, dead no more.

At this point, this mutant zombie who didn't know what its specific characteristics were, lived in the eyes of everyone for less than a minute, and it was over.

A gray ball of light slowly appeared on the zombie corpse, Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, and actually exploded the equipment?

What this zombie dropped was a bottle of earthy yellow reagent, named "Low-level Strength Amplification Elixir", black iron grade.

Lin Lang hesitated in his hand, then threw it to Duanmu.

His strength is currently strong to a certain extent, this thing is only black iron level, and the amplification effect on him is probably quite small, so it is better to use Duanmu with superb combat skills.

Duanmu took the potion and looked at the attributes, didn't say anything, and directly pulled out the stopper and drank it all.

At this time, the survivors dared to come forward, still staring at the huge corpse of the mutant zombie with some fear, and at the same time they were very hot at the potion in Duanmu's hand.

Zhao Ruhai stepped forward, complimented Lin Lang a few words, and asked, "What is that ball of light that appeared just now?" ”

Lin Lang also had nothing to hide, and told him: "After the mutant zombie is killed, there is a certain chance that it will drop rare items, it may be black iron level, or silver level, it depends on personal luck." ”

"I see." Zhao Ruhai nodded, "There is another question, how many strong people like you are in the N471 area?" ”

Before Lin Lang could answer, Xu Rui, who came up, laughed and said, "You are right, this Lin Lang Lin hero standing in front of you is the strongest in our N471 area!" A word of advice, don't target him, otherwise you will find that you can't catch up with him no matter how hard you try! ”