Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Jungle Eats the Strong
"Doomsday......"
When Lu Zheng thought of this word, his heart could be described as mixed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Just two months ago, he was an ordinary young man who had just stepped into society, and he was preparing to work hard to live his life in the crowd.
Two months later, he was so powerful.
When killing people has become a habit, and killing zombies is commonplace, recalling the days when you go to work every day to make money is like something that happened in your previous life.
"Huh? What did you say? ”
Su Manqing was sitting on the table opposite, and suddenly heard Lu Zheng muttering to himself, and immediately asked.
Lu Zheng came back to his senses suddenly, and said a little apologetically: "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something." ”
I don't know why.
Lu Zheng, who has never cared about things outside his body, felt a very irritable mood in his heart when he thought that the originally orderly world would fall into the end of the world in the true sense.
Realizing this, Lu Zheng felt a little stunned.
Looking at the puzzled eyes of the two opposites, he suddenly felt an urge to ask the others.
"Do you think I look a bit of a virgin?"
A serious expression on his face.
"Poof! Virgin?! ”
The two on the other side almost choked on saliva.
After Su Manqing reacted, he just looked at his old table with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
But Su Deqing almost thought that Lu Zheng was ridiculing him.
You know, the style of his old good man leader is the standard order and kindness, which is the so-called Holy Mother faction.
But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that a murderer like Lu Zheng was unlikely to make fun of him.
There is some slander in my heart.
Last night, he killed more than thirty survivors who blocked him for Du Chen, and it is said that he didn't even hesitate at all, but now he says that he is the Holy Mother?
Are you kidding!
Looking at Su Deqing's strange expression, Lu Zheng was slightly embarrassed.
He was just momentarily disturbed by emotions, and he couldn't help but say it when he was a little confused in his heart.
When the end is approaching, how many people will die or become the walking dead, he doesn't really care much.
Because whether it is ancient or present, foreign or domestic, the weak are either eliminated or reduced to vassals of the strong.
There is no other result, this is the rule of nature.
Lu Zheng used to go to work in the company in a daze because the company's boss was stronger than him, and he could only accept exploitation and exploitation.
In the occupied areas, this is still the case.
The strength of ordinary survivors is not enough, and they can't crush the corpses like Lu Zheng, so they can only be frightened every day.
As for being unfair?
Lu Zheng was indeed lucky to obtain the Fenglong clan, but wasn't the boss of the company also lucky to give birth to a mind with a talent for business?
It is true that there are many acquired efforts and training, but there is a good saying.
Hard work is also an enviable talent.
In the old world, people with brains were strong.
Now, personal force is the measure of a person's strength.
Therefore, the rules of the law of the jungle have not changed, but the feng shui has taken turns and the way of the world has changed......
Come to think of it.
Lu Zheng's eyes slowly became firm.
The two people on the other side didn't know Lu Zheng's thoughts, but they only felt that Lu Zheng's body had become more calm and stable from the original simple dangerous aura.
I can't help but be a little curious.
"What's wrong with you?"
Su Manqing was straightforward, and asked directly what he thought.
Lu Zheng admired her frankness, so he also showed a faint smile: "I just figured out something." ”
The real reason for Lu Zheng's irritability is not that he has pity for the weak.
It's that he feels lost about the future after he changed from a weak person to a strong man today in a short period of time.
When he first got the Dragon Clan, he was far from having the strength to treat corpses as if they were nothing.
At that time, survival was the first priority.
Therefore, only by maintaining a tough and indifferent state of mind can he ensure that he is not disturbed by other things.
Now, after a week of heading towards the Great Wall, the pressure to survive has waned, and he is beginning to wonder what role he should play in the future.
Now, the answer is obvious.
Overmatch.
The strong man above everyone is the only role that Lu Zheng needs to play in the future end times.
Whether it is a primary occupied area such as Jinling, or other more dangerous mature occupied areas.
The establishment of a new system of eschatological civilization will inevitably take time.
And what is the definition of a strong person in a civilization system, there is no way to define it now.
What Lu Zheng can do is to collect all the information that can be understood to the end, and always maintain himself in the position of a strong man, so that he can always be proud of the group and not afraid of any changes.
Of course.
He has absolute confidence in this.
Dragon's Clan!
The descent of the gods is undoubtedly the key to the establishment of a new civilization.
If he has a unique six-star ability, and he still needs to worry about how to become a strong person, then he will simply cut himself off now.
It also saves the future that when Lan grows up, he can't help but kill this indecisive master.
"Okay, I won't say much nonsense," Removing the useless thoughts, Lu Zheng experienced some speculation, and his demeanor became more calm and indifferent, "I don't know the specific rescue time of the army yet, you hold on here for a while first, and I won't stay longer." ”
The fairy farm is in hand, and the gymnasium camp this time can also come to an end, it's time to leave.
"What? Where are you going! ”
When Su Manqing heard this, he immediately felt a little inexplicably anxious.
Lu Zheng looked at him a little strangely.
"Naturally, I'm back in the camp I'm staying in."
"No, I want to ask ......"
Su Manqing was a little speechless, and then suddenly found a reason, and hurriedly spoke: "I just thought that the army came back to rescue such an important matter, how did you know?" “
"This ..... In my current camp, there are several capable people from the military. ”
"The military's capable?"
Su Manqing was originally just looking for a casual reason to talk about it, but when he heard Lu Zheng mention the words "military" and "capable", he really began to be surprised.
For the survivors of the occupied area, the military and the capable are both things they aspire to yearn for, and when the two are put together, they are naturally very impactful.
Lu Zheng felt that the news of the army's large-scale rescue would spread sooner or later, and the capable tactical corps would inevitably be active in the eyes of the survivors, and there was no need to keep it secret.
On the other side, Su Manqing frowned, as if he had thought of something unspeakable.
When Lu Zheng was curious.
She gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind.
"Lu Zheng, can you take me to your camp to have a look?"