Fighting, fighting, never-ending battles......

It was the first time that the foreign troops encountered such a battle, as if the zombies in front of them could never be killed.

Many of the survivors were excited and motivated from the beginning, and gradually began to be tired, under the leadership of each squad leader, I don't know how many rotations they have entered, but the zombies in front of them do not seem to have decreased.

After half an hour of fighting, most of the survivors began to be physically exhausted, before that, they were just a group of carefree college students, except for Liu Yajun and Wu Yang, everyone else was just ordinary people.

After such a long fight, they have reached their limit, both mentally and physically.

Li Wenbin, who had been silently watching the battlefield, clearly saw this from the performance of everyone, but he still did not close the city gate.

The battle continues.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river, you can't get your shoes wet.

A tall boy had just killed a zombie in front of him, and before he could catch his breath, another zombie had already pounced on him.

If it was at the beginning, he might still be able to react and dodge in time, but after half an hour of high-intensity hand-to-hand combat, even if he exercises regularly, he is physically and mentally exhausted at this time.

'Am I going to die?' 'I know very well what happens after being scratched or bitten by a zombie, but the boy can't deal with it effectively, he's too tired.

Despair, fear, came to him like a tidal wave.

'It's okay, this damn apocalypse, Lao Tzu has killed enough, let's die! ’

The zombie claws were already approaching him, and he could even feel the wind from the zombie pounce blowing on his face, and the boy closed his eyes.

Puff~

The familiar sound of tearing flesh and blood sounded, and the boy, who was already desperate, did not feel any pain.

"Hey, now is not the time to rest, the battle is not over yet!"

A familiar voice sounded in the boy's ear, with a casual laugh and teasing.

Castle Lord!

The identity of the owner of the voice immediately appeared in the boy's mind. As the first batch of people to join the foreign staff, the boy is very familiar with this voice.

City Lord, Li Wenbin!

When he opened his eyes, Li Wenbin, who was dressed in silver-gray armor, appeared in front of the boy, and the zombie who almost killed him before had been shot in the head and fell to the ground.

"City Lord!" The boy felt that his throat was a little blocked, and his eyes seemed to have sand going in, and it was itchy.

Li Wenbin smiled slightly and patted the boy who was half a head taller than himself: "Tang Minghui, if I'm not mistaken, this is your name, right?" ”

The boy, that is, Tang Minghui was excited, he never expected that Li Wenbin would remember his name, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself for a while.

It's like a die-hard fan who suddenly sees his idol, and the idol still smiles and calls out his name.

That's a recognition, an affirmation!

Looking at the face of this boy covered in zombie blood, Li Wenbin smiled: "Don't get excited, the battle is not over yet, work hard, I am optimistic about you!" ”

After speaking, Li Wenbin carried a spear and once again entered the zombie group.

In his opinion, he just saved someone casually, and it was no big deal. As everyone knows, in Tang Minghui's eyes, his current image has begun to grow taller.

Prior to this, although Tang Minghui respected Li Wenbin, the sense of belonging in his heart was actually not strong, and Li Wenbin's status in his heart was not even as good as Liu Yajun, who often mingled with them.

However, this inadvertent move completely changed the image in Tang Minghui's heart, and a real sense of belonging rose in Tang Minghui's heart.

At this moment, he really felt that he was a member of this fortress.

The sudden change made Tang Minghui, who was already tired, suddenly feel a force surging in his body, his muscles regained his vitality again, and his spirit became clear.

"Kill!"

Without thinking about it at all, Tang Minghui let out a loud shout and joined the battle again, this time, he seemed to feel that he had inexhaustible strength.

"Huh?" Li Wenbin, who was not far away, suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the lively boy, and was slightly stunned in his heart, "Did this guy step on a dog/?" Can you awaken like this? ”

Yes, awakening!

Except for some people with special congenital constitutions who can evolve after the baptism of the Doomsday Storm, most humans need a while to digest the changes brought about by the fusion Doomsday Storm.

This time may be a day or two, or it may be a year or two, or even a lifetime.

When the effects of the Doomsday Storm accumulate to a certain extent, and after being stimulated by some kind of strong stimulation, humanity will begin to awaken, and if it succeeds, it will be able to become an evolutionary and leap into the dragon gate.

Just like Yunmeng and Wen Ruxue in the previous life, Yunmeng was okay, and he successfully awakened in about a month in the last days. As for Wen Ruxue, it took more than a year to awaken and become an evolutionary.

Tang Minghui's state at this time is a sign of awakening.

As long as he successfully survives this time, he will become the third evolutionary that Li Wenbin has seen in this life.

Li Wenbin naturally knew very well the rarity of the evolutionary, so he immediately focused most of his attention on Tang Minghui.

Tang Minghui didn't know that he had been noticed by Li Wenbin, and now he was in a very wonderful state.

This state is amazing.

He could feel his strength, speed, and nerve reactions all growing, and still at a terrifying rate. He was already exhausted, but now he felt like he could kill a cow with one punch.

This is not his delusion. If there really was a cow in front of him at this time, and he could punch him firmly, it was really possible to kill the cow.

His strength is indeed growing, as evidenced by the speed and efficiency with which he kills zombies.

Originally, it took several cuts to kill a zombie, but now, almost one by one, it is as if the zombie's neck has turned into straw, and it is effortless to cut it.

Tang Minghui didn't know what was wrong with him, he was like a machine, tirelessly slashing and killing zombies one by one, and as the number of zombies he killed became more and more, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Tang Minghui felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, like being in a hot sauna, surrounded by stuffy gas. However, he did not feel the slightest bit of depression, but was like a fish back in the water, extremely happy.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, and in the end, Tang Minghui couldn't hold back any longer, and looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

"Ahh ~”

The roar was mighty, and at that moment, Tang Minghui felt a click in his mind, and then, a white crystal the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared in his mind.

At the same time, an indescribable feeling made him instinctively make corresponding movements, and a turbulent current surged towards the long knife in his right hand under his instinctive control.

Brush~

The flames erupted, and a layer of blazing fire enveloped the entire long knife, and the flames swirled, and the ordinary long knife turned into a flame long knife.

Whew~

With a wave of his hand, a zombie who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was cut off by Tang Minghui, and that feeling was like cutting tofu with a steel knife, extremely easy, without a trace of resistance.

Tang Minghui, awakened!