Chapter 33: Rick and the Crossbowman

"So that's the case, will there be more zombies with different abilities?" Jim asked worriedly, his brow furrowed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that the end of the world has only broken out for a few days, there are already signs of collapse in the army, and now there are even more powerful zombies appearing, and Wu Ning will completely defeat the army that is already on the verge of collapse.

Speaking of which, these people are still not adapting. I thought that this was only a temporary predicament, and countries would always have their hands free to deal with zombies.

However, they did not think about it in detail, and the formed armies were already scattered, and many of them were composed of temporary recruits.

"There will be more and more in the future, and we humans are constantly evolving. In the past few days, I feel that my strength has become much stronger. Yang Yan flexed his muscles and set his eyes on the soldiers who were carrying black boxes.

"What are those things?" When they came out, they must have come for these black boxes.

"It's military supplies, I don't know the specifics, my father should know." Jim shrugged his shoulders and snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Let's go, let's go back to the camp first, and introduce my father, the supreme leader of the camp." Jim patted Yang Yan on the shoulder and began to urge those people to hurry up.

After joining Eliza, the group headed for the iron gate of the camp.

[Rub, Rick, isn't that Rick and the crossbowman?] 】

[Damn, it's really a crossbow man, but what about his crossbow arrows? 】

[Anchor, is this the world of the walking dead, it turns out that this is the real thing!] 】

Yang Yan also noticed that Rick and the crossbowman were standing on a high platform, as if they were explaining something to the people below.

However, Yang Yan and his party did not pass, only the barrage kept brushing the barrage of Rick and the crossbowman.

It's certainly not the world of the walking dead, and they may have just happened to be filming nearby, so survive.

Yang Yan hopes that this is not the real world, so that he can use the clone to completely escape from this live broadcast world and return to the world without the end of the world. Where do you still worry about whether you can survive until tomorrow every day?

"Flames, prosecutors, little water, people's names are really interesting. Hello, my name is Lily, and I'm in charge of your accommodation. A seventeen or sixteen-year-old girl with a pockmarked face held a volume of information and introduced them to Yang Yan with a smile on her face.

Yang Yan observed the situation in the camp, and many open spaces were full of people with tents. In the building they were in, there were no residents, all men and women in military uniforms.

"This is the dormitory for the three of you, and someone might come to see you later." Lilith led them to a separate apartment.

It's obviously looted, and it's a mess inside.

"Thank you, how do we solve the problem of eating?" If food is not provided, you will have to plan to leave the camp.

"We distribute canned food, you can go to the white building in the evening to pick it up. If there were no other questions, I would leave first. Lilith owed a debt to Yang Yan and his party, and then exited the apartment.

[Anchor, take us to meet Rick.] Follow him, you can survive, after all, there is the protagonist Guan Huan. 】

[Don't listen to ****'s remarks, the anchor is much more awesome than Rick, follow him to get the lunch box in minutes.] 】

[You can win over the crossbow man, his combat power is very strong. 】

"Brother Flame, who is this Rick, is it very powerful?" Xiao Shui hugged a pillow picked up on the sofa and asked Yang Yan in a low voice.

"The protagonist of an American drama." Yang Yan stood at the window, looking at the situation below.

A group of blacks and whites gathered around and it seemed that something was going on.

Soon, someone made a move, and the army immediately intervened, beating people when they caught them.

"It's not as good as I thought it would be." Yang Yan closed the curtains and put his mind back.

They're just passers-by here, and they won't stay long no matter what.

After the end of the world breaks out, he, Eliza, and Xiaoshui will each return to their homes. I just don't know what kind of form their live broadcast will be, whether the time point is the real world, or the time of the live broadcast world.

One in the present, the other in the future. Only now does their genetically enhanced advantage exist, otherwise there is no point.

"We should be safe now, it's like taking a shower, it's been a week." Eliza untied her long hair, sat on the sofa, and glanced at Xiao Shui.

Then, the two men jumped up and rushed towards the interior of the apartment.

[I'm wiping, why is the screen black, we want to see two beauties taking a bath, can you bear it, the god of flames, hurry up! 】

[A group of livestock, haven't you seen ****, how can the anchor have time to think about this now. ] If you look at this camp just now, there is a lot of danger, and there can be a riot at any time. 】

[God, please show us a clear way.] 】

"Hello, is Mr. Flame here?" There was a knock on the door, interrupting Yang Yan's thoughts.

When I opened the door, I found Elle standing in the doorway with her son, Wiener, looking terrified.

"Did something happen?"

"Mr. Flame, you can help us, those people, those people want me to ......" Ellie's collar had been torn open, needless to say, Yang Yan also knew what it meant.

"Come in, this place is spacious enough." Since the defenders below let their mother and son in, and Yang Yan left them here, Jim would definitely buy this face.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Elle thanked her and led Wiener into the apartment.

"Stop, hand over that woman, she doesn't have any right to live here." A somewhat drunk soldier rushed up with a slap mark on his face.

"Mr. Flame......" Elle heard this voice and grabbed Yang Yan's clothes, and her voice began to tremble.

"It's okay, leave it to me, they don't dare to do anything to you." Yang Yan was very confident in his own strength, and in the face of a human being without any strengthening, he was completely crushed. Of course, he did not rely on his own force, but on the information he had that was invaluable to the people in control of the camp.

"Whether she has the right to live here or not is not up to you. If you don't want to get into trouble, get out of here. Yang Yan walked out of the door and warned the man.

"What did you say, monkey?"

"Ah......, let go, let go." was choked by Yang Yan's neck, and his whole body was lifted up by Yang Yan, and the wine suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Dear sir, may I ask what is going on here, and may we have a good conversation?" Surrounded by a group of officers, a man over half a hundred years old appeared in the hallway, speaking in a calm tone.