Volume 1 Base Storm Chapter 8 Big Mom is an Evolutionary

The power of the "Floating Light Sword Technique" in the Xiaocheng realm burst out, and Seinfeld was like a fluorescent, and suddenly the zombies were scattered with broken flesh, a terrifying hellish Shura scene.

Gollum! At dawn, Seinfeld opened a fire hydrant, but fortunately the water supply was not paralyzed, so he cleaned himself a little and walked towards Zhongshan Street.

It took a lot of time to collect the food, and by the way, some clothes. Seinfeld had a touch of worry in his heart, although there is still a lot of food, but most of it is either expired and polluted or destroyed, and in the long run, there will definitely be a food crisis, even if there is still a lot of food, but there is no production, and sooner or later it will run out.

"Why do you think about it so much, this shouldn't be my concern." Seinfeld shook his head and headed back the way he came.

While passing by a jewelry store, Seinfeld stopped, with a hint of playfulness, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I don't need money, it's not bad to take some back and wear it." ”

Slamming open the quartz glass with a punch, Seinfeld took all the necklaces on the display case before leaving, and from time to time zombies pounced on him along the way, all of which were split in half by him.

Lin Mengxin woke up at dawn, leaning against the window, his eyes never left the door of the community, and when he saw Seinfeld, he hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

"How did you get here?" Seinfeld bumped into Lin Mengxin at the top of the stairs, which surprised him a little.

Seeing her squirming and standing in place, Seinfeld handed the necklace to her and said with a smile: "Don't come out next time, if you encounter zombies, it will be troublesome, these are for you to wear and play, anyway, you don't need money, let's go back." ”

"Don't you want money?" Lin Mengxin looked at the gorgeous necklace in his hand in a daze, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and chased after Seinfeld.

When he got home, Seinfeld handed over the things he brought back to Lin Mengxin to tidy up, hurriedly washed up and didn't care about eating, then returned to the bedroom and turned on the information interface.

System: Killing Nation

Name: Seinfeld (Outstanding Evolver (Normal, Excellent, Excellent, Perfect, King, Emperor, Saint, and God))

Gene stage: E2

Ability and skill: "Floating Light Sword Technique"

Items: Desert Bird 0.50AE Hellhound Iron Sword

attribute

Strength: 120 (10 for adult men)

Response: 120 (10 for adult men)

Spirit: 120 (10 for adult men)

Energy: 4216 (1 energy for every E-class organism killed)

Gene Chain: 4216 (1 Gene Chain for each E-Class organism killed)

"There is still a difference of 2,000 energy points, if only the Floating Light Sword Technique could be raised to the Dacheng realm." Seinfeld was a little worried, thought for a while, and made a decision.

"Ding! Spend 1000 Energy to successfully forge Hellhound, which has the Advanced Ability to Devour, and spend 1000 Energy to successfully forge a fine iron sword into a green steel sword. ”

After doing this, Seinfeld exited the system and walked out of the bedroom to eat some food, and Black Po came to him with his tail wagging and looking very excited.

"This guy hasn't changed much, but he's more robust, and it's almost time for me to go out." Seinfeld stretched out his hand and rubbed Heibao's huge head, which made him feel a lot more at ease to have it at home.

"Are you going out again?" Seeing Seinfeld preparing to go out, Lin Mengxin asked.

"I'll go see what's going on with the army, you look good wearing a necklace." Seinfeld nodded and left the room.

Walking out of the community, the location of the army was in the eastern district, Seinfeld could faintly hear the sound of artillery fire, but the movement was not large, and he chose the nearest route to kill it.

Along the way, he also encountered some survivors, whose filthy and ugly behavior made Seinfeld very despicable, and some of the survivors kept begging for his help, to which Seinfeld could only tell them that the army was coming.

"The old lady fought with you! Don't be afraid, kids, hide. In the kindergarten, a middle-aged woman in her forties was fighting with zombies with a kitchen knife, covered in bloody wounds, followed by more than a dozen children of four or five years old.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Daddy, where are you!"

"Wow wow! Mommy, Mommy! ”

"Kids go upstairs." The middle-aged aunt retreated while fighting, temporarily blocking the zombies at the staircase, but there were more and more zombies pouring in, and she couldn't hold on for long.

"You brutes, you have eaten my husband, you have eaten my son, the principal and teachers have been eaten by you, I will never let you hurt the children, never!"

The middle-aged aunt was scarred and embarrassed, looking at more and more zombies, her eyes were dead, Rao is her strong body with a big waist and a round waist, and she was also extremely tired. At this moment, she thought of the days when she and her husband were farming in the countryside, and as her son was admitted to university, she had to come to the city with her husband to work hard, and her husband went to the construction site, and she volunteered here.

The principal and teachers here are very good to her and often help her, and the same middle-aged aunt also likes it here, good days are always short-lived, and the end of the world destroys all this.

"Who is he?" In a moment of desperation, the middle-aged aunt saw that behind the zombies, someone had killed her, and she felt that she had strength again.

Call! Whew! Whew! After a killing, the ground is littered with zombies.

The small playground of the kindergarten was almost covered with the fragments of zombies, and the middle-aged aunt was leaning against the staircase, her chest rising and panting.

"Thank you, young man! Now the children are safe. The middle-aged aunt thanked Seinfeld that if the other party didn't show up, she and the children here would be reduced to food for zombies.

Name: Cow Chrysanthemum (Evolutionary)

Genetic stage: E grade

Strength: 41

Reaction: 30

Spirit: 30

"Sure enough, it's an evolutionary." After checking the information given by the system, Seinfeld nodded and hurriedly asked, "Have you all been hiding here this month?" ”

"I have been hiding in the kindergarten with the children, the principal and the teachers have been eaten by them, and some children are too, a few days ago a group of people came to steal the only food we have left, and destroyed the gate, those people are beasts, they are the ones who brought the zombies here." Niu Juhua looked sad, and when she talked about those people, her eyes were full of endless hatred.

"The end of the world has changed a lot of things, we can't stop it, let's try to live." For their plight, Seinfeld could only sympathize and comfort them.

The middle-aged aunt looked at Seinfeld and begged, "Can the young man help these children?" ”

Seinfeld looked at the children behind Niu Juhua, they were all frightened, and they all huddled together and sobbed softly.

"I'll take you to the army." The trouble is a little troublesome, but if you leave these children behind, you will only become a ration for zombies, and Seinfeld agreed to the request of the middle-aged aunt.

At noon, Seinfeld and the others came to the East Side, with a dozen children, but they didn't dare to swagger away, they came to a convenience store and ate some food here.

"Aunt Niu, you stay here with your children, and I will pick you up when I find the army." Seinfeld was ready to leave, the East Side was too big, and he didn't know where the army was.

"Seinfeld, thank you, the kids and I are here waiting for you." Niu Chrysanthemum thanked from the bottom of her heart.

Closing the door, Seinfeld left the convenience store and hurried towards the municipal building in the East Side, a feeling of panic welling up in his heart as he approached the municipal building.