QJin City, located in the eastern part of Yunnan, known as the key to Yunnan and Guizhou, in 280 BC, Chu General Zhuang Ji led his troops into Yunnan, QJin is the hinterland of the ancient Dian country, known as "the genus of Mo Mo" in history.

The end times are coming, the prosperity is gone, the downtown is gone, and the zombies ruthlessly flood the city, occupying, destroying, and making this weather-beaten city full of devastation.

Wu Feng stands on the top of a high mountain, looking at the bottom of the mountain, the urban area dyed golden by the afterglow, there is no factory smoke, no sound traffic, only loneliness under the sunset.

"Han Qi, what time is it today?"

"May 3rd, why did Senior Brother suddenly ask this?"

Han Qi, who was standing next to Wu Feng, was a little suspicious, Wu Feng didn't say a word along the way, and the first thing he said in a few hours was to ask the time.

"May 3rd? Oh, what a coincidence. Wu Feng looked at the city and sighed in his heart, on the same day, he was standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the city that was invaded by the disaster of the end times, but the last time he came to flee, this time he came to assess himself, and he came to take revenge!

Assessment, Han Qi next to him has an assessment, and he Wu Feng also has to assess his strength, but this assessment is only incidental, and the real purpose is revenge!

The deepest hatred in my heart.

Unforgettable hatred, uncommon hatred!

I will never forget everything I have experienced in this city, those faces are still so vivid, they will not be forgotten because of time, and the hatred will not be diminished by the fact that they have died once.

Remember, last time, after saying goodbye to Hao Ren, I had to go to H to find a partner who grew up together in an orphanage, leaving the Huanglong Resort for dozens of kilometers, and was attacked by mutated zombies on the highway.

Thinking about that embarrassed appearance now, Wu Feng now feels funny, not only did he lose his backpack, but even his boots were gone, and his arm was scratched by poisonous weeds.

After a day and a night of 'getting lost' in the mountains, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain, but I was sleepy and hungry, tired and tired, weak and with a high fever, and my arms were swollen like big legs.

Before he could go down the mountain, he fainted on the top of the mountain, but fortunately, there was a pair of kind old husbands and women living on the mountainside.

I still remember that when I woke up, there was a bowl of fragrant rice porridge in front of me, and this kind old couple not only helped him heal the poison, but also shared the little food left with him.

Seeing that the old man and woman did not have much food, in order to be rewarded, he volunteered to go to the city to look for food, at this time, the nightmare began, when he was sweeping a small shop, a group of armed men suddenly came, and without saying a word, they wanted to rob the supplies.

Although he didn't have any strength at that time, he was also strong-blooded, and of course he didn't want to be robbed, so he thought about arguing a sentence, and was broken by the armed men.

Breaking a 'leg' is usually not a big deal, and it can be recuperated for a few months at most, but in the last days, it means that it is infinitely close to death.

Although he hated the group of armed men, he did not forget his purpose, and found another cart of food in pain, intending to ask for an explanation after the old man and woman had recovered from their injuries, but unexpectedly, on the third day after returning to the old man and woman, the group of armed men happened to pass by and saw him chatting with the old woman at the 'door', and it was humiliating to stop the car and come over.

At that time, for the safety of the old woman, she had to swallow her anger, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and thought that the old woman couldn't listen to a word of persuasion, so she was kicked to the ground by a strong man!

Unexpectedly, when she stood up, she was shot in the thigh, and she immediately fell to the ground and could not move, and could only watch the old woman being beaten to death.

Later, he was tied up with a rope by this group of people, and was dragged by car for two or three kilometers, and then he was thrown into the canal next to the mountain road.

The day after the old woman was killed, the gang actually came to the 'door' again, and the old man saw that the murderer was coming, and hid him in the rice jar, but he himself rushed out with a sickle, and as a result, the gang cut off his limbs and threw him into the zombie crowd......

But these are just the beginning of the nightmare.

After nearly two months of wounds, he began to take revenge but underestimated the enemy, the enemy not only had two or three hundred people, fifty or sixty guns, but also three controllers, the first retaliation was very successful, when those armed men were searching for supplies, they successfully detonated the car that was pulling supplies, so that more than ten people went directly to the burial, but the second retaliation was caught by a controller.

He did not die, but he was more painful than death, and he was tortured countless times, and the nails of his hands and feet were all pulled out, and he was burned, bitten by snakes, and chopped off......

This physical pain, but far from psychological pain, was tattooed on the face by the vicious leader of this force, "Dog is not as good", and then was thrown into the city, no one watched, but like a prisoner could not get out of the city, because of the special ability of one of the masters, as long as they left the controller for more than thirty kilometers, they would die violently!

Live like a dog, no, not even a dog, at least a dog can still come into contact with people.

As long as he makes contact with a survivor, even if it's just a word, ask for directions, and wake up the next day to see that survivor's tongue!

At that time, I really didn't know how I survived, and I thought about suicide, but hatred kept him alive, and I only repeated two words every day, revenge.

Finally, one day, arsenic trioxide, commonly known as arsenic, was found in the chemistry laboratory of the university in the city, and instead of going to the place where the power was entrenched, he did not go to the water source, but only mixed the poison 'medicine' into the food of the small shop.

After waiting for more than half a month, the armed men finally swept away the food in the small shop.

That night, watching most of the armed men poisoned to death, the three controllers were 'chaotic', suspicious of each other, fighting together, and finally shot by him Wu Feng, but, so death is too cheap for them, if God gives them another chance, absolutely, it will definitely not let them die so happily!

God opened his eyes and really gave Wu Feng a chance to do it again, in his last life, although he removed the tattoos on his face, but the humiliation and hatred were firmly in his heart, reminding him all the time that in this last life, only he can administer justice for himself.

Thinking about the old couple now, thinking about those innocent victims, Wu Feng was ashamed in his heart, if he hadn't touched them, they wouldn't have died, and if he had half of the strength he has now, he wouldn't have let those villains be so rampant.

Strength, from then on the desire for power, whether it is good or bad, evil or evil......

Now, with extraordinary strength, they begin to thank those villains, not for the insults they gave, not for the strong hearts, not for the tribulations, not for the tenacity they have now, it is they who have taught themselves the word "weak meat" and strong food, they have taught forbearance, it is they who have taught them not to give up no matter how strong the enemy is!

Watching the sunset gradually sink down the mountain, a smile hung on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth, night, just right, the nightmare can begin, but this time, the nightmare is not his Wu Feng's......