Chapter Seventy-Eight: Three Cities in One Day

"Kill~!"

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Guangcheng Halloween Square, the sound of hundreds of people fighting filled the entire square, as the only square in the entire suburbs, where hundreds of survivors gathered after the end of the world.

On the elevator that had ceased to function, blood was spilling, making the entire square fill the square with a strong smell of blood.

The sound of killing, crying, begging for mercy, and screaming were miserable and miserable, as if they had suddenly entered the ancient battlefield.

A drop of warm liquid fell on Ye Qiuming's face, he stretched out his hand and wiped it, and suddenly his fingers were dyed with a red color, and a slight fishy smell clearly rushed into his nose.

Bang~!

The corpse that fell on the second floor trembled slightly, and then lost its strength, Chen Changdong looked down from the second floor, and after confirming that the corpse was indeed dead, he immediately rushed back again.

As if a signal, a person fell again on the second floor after a while, and then the whole square gradually fell silent.

After a while, Ye Qiuming looked at the hundreds of people who had gradually stopped, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a touch of coldness, and walked towards the elevator.

The blood had already dyed the black surface of the elevator into a bright red color, and the bright red liquid had not yet dried up, and Ye Qiuming's footsteps on it suddenly dyed the soles of his feet the same color.

Blood was flowing on the ground, and the air was bloody, and his eyes swept lightly over the corpse hanging on the handrail on the side, and then continued to walk towards the second floor without a trace of fluctuation on his face.

This is the end times, there is nothing wrong with killing, it is wrong.... It's just that he was born in a time that shouldn't be, an era called the Dark Age.

Rubbing the blood stains on his hands on the clothes of a corpse whose temperature had not yet cooled, Ye Qiuming withdrew his hand and walked up to the second floor.

More than twenty men covered in blood and holding various weapons stood in two columns at the entrance of the elevator, and when they saw Ye Qiuming coming up, these people woke up slightly from the killing, and then some of their faces began to turn pale, and some even faltered.

In just an instant, these people seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and they changed from killing gods to mortals in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Qiuming sighed slightly in his heart and shook his head and suddenly said: "It's all gone, everyone clean up the smell of blood here, Chen Changdong, Zhu Dazhi, the two of you will divide the rest of the people first, if there is any restlessness, kill it directly~!"

While talking, Ye Qiuming continued to walk inside, and after a while, he entered a clothing store, only to see that the store had been cleaned up, and a man in his twenties was holding a black-covered cheatbook in his hand, but unfortunately he hadn't had time to use it, and the man had already returned to the world.

This Guangcheng is the third base that Ye Qiuming attacked today, and the base of the second attack was the same as the first, after seeing Ye Qiuming's arrival, he quickly gave up resistance, so that Ye Qiuming's purpose of training troops was never achieved.

The purpose of the expansion was very smooth to more than 100 people, and after taking the second base, Ye Qiuming quickly rushed towards the third base after looting the grain as usual.

Perhaps God couldn't get used to Ye Qiuming's smooth expansion, so that Ye Qiuming encountered strong resistance in the third base, and Ye Qiuming naturally liked it.

He had been thinking about military training, and the training was exactly what he thought in his heart, after nearly an hour of fighting, under Ye Qiuming's intentional or unintentional instigation and bewitchment, this group of people who had seen such blood for the first time were like crazy demons. If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence, perhaps the wildness of human instinct, or in the face of the threat of death, a cruel, blood-type battle inevitably reaches its climax.

Squatting down, Ye Qiuming pulled out the cheats from the man's hand, smiled slightly, and looked at this medium roulette wheel that he didn't remember. "Good luck~!"

His gaze swept over the black cheats, and he slowly stroked the silver thread of the intermediate roulette wheel, and the remaining blood on it disappeared as he stroked it.

Half an hour later, Chen Changdong and Zhu Dazhi's brother-in-law walked in, and the two of them saluted Ye Qiuming together, and Chen Changdong took the lead in speaking: "Brother Ye, this time there are a total of thirty people, eleven people died in the beggar army, nineteen people were disabled, and seventy-seven people were subdued, Qi Weiming, the boss of the square, is the guy next to you, and I was slashed by me just before he turned to the cheats before he died~!hehe~!"

There was still a layer of blood potassium on his hands, face, and clothes, and Chen Changdong opened his mouth and smiled, adding a touch of hideousness to this guy who was still a little literate and young.

"Hmm~!The first battle is won, after you rectify, arrange the sentry people, and let everyone eat the meat of mutated creatures today. ”

Ye Qiuming glanced back at Chen Changdong, then looked at Zhu Dazhi and thought for a moment, then said: "Chen Changdong became an evolutionary last time, so I won't reward him this time, but Zhu Dazhi performed very well this time~!"

After the words fell, Ye Qiuming threw the cheats in his hand directly to Zhu Dazhi and said: "Oh, then this is what you deserve~! If you don't understand, you can ask Chen Changdong." ”