According to Manager Qian, there were only five Level 7 cultivators in the entire Nanshan base. In this way, this person on the wall of the gate of the Nanshan base turned out to be one of the leaders of the base.

I didn't expect to meet the leader of the Nanshan base here.

The leader of a base actually came out to guard the gate of the base in person. It can be seen that for the coming of this apocalyptic rain, the Nanshan base attaches great importance to it.

And most of the people below have lived in the Nanshan base for a while. More or less knew the leader of this base on the city wall, and after the level 7 cultivator finished speaking, none of the people below dared to speak. Even some low-level cultivators were in the crowd below, but at this moment, these low-level cultivators also chose to shut up.

It wasn't until today that Lin Feng had seen what the majesty of a level 7 cultivator was like in front of people. It was not unheard of by Lin Feng, a level 7 cultivator, but Lin Feng was facing it as a cultivator. Just like Feng Si who met before, although he knew that the other party was a level 7 cultivator, when the danger came, Lin Feng still chose to do it to the other party. And to ordinary people, level 7 cultivators are like mythical existences.

"Drop!"

At this moment, the doomsday watch on Lin Feng's wrist rang.

"Door Master, shall we continue to leave the base?"

The message was sent by Manager Qian, asking about Lin Feng's decision.

Lin Feng frowned, there was a level 7 cultivator in front of him. On his side, even if all the Quan Sect disciples were loyal and tried their best to help them, there were only two level 6 cultivators.

As for the other cultivators below level 6, they didn't even need to mention it in front of level 7 cultivation. Therefore, a low-level cultivator can not be counted as combat strength in front of a powerful level 7 cultivator.

The two level 6 cultivators, plus the addition of various battles, Lin Feng, whose strength was barely a level 6 cultivator, would not necessarily be the opponent of the level 7 cultivator on the city wall of the base. Unexpectedly, before they left the Nanshan base, they encountered difficulties.

If the fifth-level zombie was not found, Lin Feng might be able to wait until the Nanshan base cleaned up the zombies in the base before choosing to leave. But the fifth-level zombie he saw just now had completely negated Lin Feng's idea of continuing to stay at the Nanshan base.

Maybe others don't know yet, but Lin Feng knows very well how powerful the fifth-level zombies are. Don't look at the number of those clean-up teams, there are quite a few thousand. But the most powerful person in that team was only a level 6 cultivator, and in the face of powerful level 5 zombies that could release their own energy, Lin Feng didn't know how long they could last.

Although this place is not close to the place where the fifth-level zombie appeared, no one knows which direction the zombie will travel in after killing those people. The longer you delay here, the more dangerous the situation becomes. Lin Feng must leave the Nanshan base as soon as possible in order to ensure safety.

"Do you have a way to get us out?"

If he started fighting, Lin Feng felt that he would not have any advantage.

At present, although there is only one level 7 cultivator on the city wall, who can guarantee that there will be no other high-level cultivators. Even though Lin Feng, Ma Dong and Ma Nan could compete with that level 7 cultivator, the result was unpredictable. If the other party has other high-level cultivators on the city wall, the danger is still very great.

But if there was really no other way, Lin Feng would still decide to make a desperate bet and fight with that level 7 cultivator. Even if his own cultivation was not as good as that level 7 cultivator, whoever stopped Lin Feng at this time would be his enemy. For the enemy, Lin Feng would definitely not be merciful, and would try his best to deal with him.

"Don't worry, since the owner has decided to go out, I'll leave the rest."

Not long after Lin Feng's message was sent, the news of Manager Qian came back.

Looking at the tone of the money manager's message, he seemed to be very confident. Even in the face of a level 7 cultivator, the head manager didn't seem to care at all.

Could it be that this Qian Manager really has some way to even care about level 7 cultivators? Looking at that piece of information, Lin Feng secretly said in his heart.

The next moment, Lin Feng saw that the door of the manager in front of him was open. But unexpectedly, it was not Mr. Qian who got out of the car, but the level 6 cultivator, Ma Dong.

Originally, the crowd below was extremely quiet, and the sound of Lin Feng opening and closing the car door was particularly obvious. Many people in the crowd looked towards Lin Feng, wanting to see who was making the noise at this time.

Ma Dong himself is relatively thin and small, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, which belongs to the kind that can no longer be recognized at a glance in the crowd. Therefore, no one in the crowd knew him, so they all looked at Ma Dong with puzzled eyes.

"We're going out, please open the door."

Ma Dong, who got out of the car, stood still in front of the car, raised his head and spoke to the level 7 cultivator on the wall of the base gate.

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp from the crowd.

No one would have thought that in the face of a level 7 cultivator, someone would dare to open the door for him.

"This person is not crazy, the one above is a level 7 cultivator, he actually said to let the other party open the door, is there something wrong with this person."

With Ma Dong's words, someone in the crowd began to whisper.

"On the city wall, that is one of the leaders of the Nanshan base, is this person stupid to dare to talk to the leader like that."

"But isn't it, I think this man is dead."

In the crowd, after listening to Ma Dong's words, they began to discuss gossip. No one thought that at this time, someone would stand up and let that level 7 cultivator open the door. That's the leader of the base, a high-ranking 7th level cultivator.

In people's eyes, Ma Dong definitely has a problem with his brain, otherwise he is obviously looking for death if he stands up and speaks at this time.

And the level 7 cultivator on the wall of the base gate was originally seeing that after he finished speaking, the crowd was quiet, and he was still satisfied with his WeChat. Now I didn't expect someone to stand up and let him open the door, and a monstrous anger rose from my heart. Since the end of the world, no one has dared to speak to him like that.

"Who are you, you dare to let me open the door, I have already said just now, it is the rule of the base to close the gate of the base, you are so bold."

Despite the anger in his heart, with so many people below, the level 7 cultivator still held back the anger in his heart, but his tone was extremely unkind. If Ma Dong doesn't give him a perfect explanation, I'm afraid he will make a move the next moment.

Ma Dong didn't speak, but took out a medal from his chest, about the size of a cup, and put it on his chest.

The level 7 cultivator on the city wall was a little puzzled when he saw Ma Dong's movements, and hurriedly picked up the binoculars in his hand and looked at Ma Dong.

"It turned out to be friends who have run out of doors, people are coming, open them, and send out friends who have run out of doors out of the city."

After seeing the medal that Ma Dong was wearing on his chest through the binoculars, the level 7 cultivator's face changed continuously, and he immediately smiled and said politely to Ma Dong below.