A middle-aged man in a leather coat, with his bare hands, constantly condensed the qi blade in his hand, and flew towards the zombie group.

Scold! Scold!

An air blade directly pierced the neck of a zombie, and then the energy did not disappear, and it penetrated the zombie again.

Li Feng's eyes lit up slightly, such a trick, killing zombies is very good.

Behind him, a girl with medium and long hair, her feet moved, and her speed was surprisingly fast, directly kicking the approaching zombies out.

There is also a little fat man wearing sunglasses, grabbing a fire axe, slashing at the approaching zombies, his skin has a stony sheen, and it looks very hard.

Behind the trio, a man and a woman were carrying supplies from the supermarket.

The leather-clothed man once again condensed a qi blade in his hand, killing the two zombies, he turned his head and shouted behind him:

"Shu Ning, how long will it take?!"

"Hold on for another three minutes, and you'll be almost done!"

The girl carrying the flour, with some flour on her face, gritted her teeth and struggled to throw the flour into the car, and turned around and shouted.

"Three minutes, I can't hold it!"

The fat man in sunglasses was slightly bitter on his face, he was at the front, because his defense was relatively high, but he couldn't withstand the siege of so many zombies.

The strength of each zombie is not small, and slapping on his body, although it can't break the defense, but continuous hitting will also hurt.

This group of zombies doesn't feel pain, and that's not okay.

The fast-moving girl kicked away a zombie again, sweat oozing from her forehead, and she was a little out of breath:

"Captain, hold on for two more minutes at most, our physical strength is almost overwhelmed."

The leather-clad man also knew at this time that several members present were about to reach the limit, so he did not hesitate and turned around:

"Shu Ning, you two move faster, in the last two minutes, close the team directly!"

As he spoke, the leather-clothed man condensed his qi blade, and his feet were not idle, and he kicked a zombie.

Li Feng saw the situation here from afar, he was a little curious, this team cooperated very tacitly.

On everyone's body, there are aura fluctuations, which are similar to the fluctuations of Zhao Debiao's magic and huge strength.

Li Feng has seen a lot of people with such abilities, but there is basically no difference in the abilities of these people.

"Could it be that the way to improve people with this ability also depends on the ontology to breed?"

Li Feng's understanding of capable people is from Zhao Debiao and Xiong Zhigang.

In the minds of these two people, an attribute spirit stone was condensed, which was no different from a first-level zombie, and even stronger than a first-level zombie.

From this group of people, Li Feng also sensed the ability of first-level zombie strength.

This kind of physique that breeds spirit stones from ordinary bodies, Li Feng has never seen it in his previous life, but now on this planet, it seems that there are everywhere?

Li Feng pursed his lips and thought, if the vast majority of the creatures on this planet can breed spirit stones in this way, then the strength of the entire planet will also increase.

"So, this is a new direction for growth?"

Li Feng was a little puzzled, from the current point of view, the survivors who had bred spirit stones in his mind would have a higher chance of surviving on this planet.

Natural selection, but where does this adaptability come from?

Just as Li Feng wanted to continue thinking, the three leather-clad men who were resisting more than thirty zombies were ready to retreat.

The leather-clothed man charged up and released three qi blades, cleaned up the zombies in front of him, and then roared:

"Taozi, Eryuan get on the car!"

The fat man in sunglasses and the long-haired girl hurriedly retreated and jumped into the van on the side together, and the men and women on the other side also put the last bag of supplies into the car and closed the door.

The van started, and a roar sounded, directly knocking down several zombies around it, and then drove away.

Li Feng glanced at the direction in which the van was leaving, it was the southern suburbs of Jiangcheng, and it was not on the way with him.

Seeing now, he also started the car and drove towards the villa.

It was an hour's drive from the mountain villa, Li Feng glanced at the sky, stepped on the accelerator with a little force, and the car roared away.

.....

Jiangcheng Military Region, inside an office.

A middle-aged man took off the hat on his head and slammed it on the table.

Syllable!

"Disobey military orders? It's really yours, Zheng Wu, do you know that if you leave two minutes late, your team will be wiped out?! ”

In front of him, Zheng Wu's face was gloomy, and his masseter muscles kept bulging, he was very angry but he didn't dare to get angry.

"Answer me, do you know?!"

The middle-aged man's face was still angry, and he glared at Zheng Wu and said loudly.

"Yes!"

Zheng Wu gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

"Your parents fell on the battlefield, I can understand your hatred for these zombies, but what about your comrades?! Have you considered their feelings? ”

The momentum on the middle-aged man's face eased slightly, his eyes looked at Zheng Wu, rubbed his temples with a headache, and continued:

"It's okay for your soldiers to listen to you, but they also have parents and relatives, right? Loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, and their parents deserve to be widows? ”

Zheng Wu's face was a lot less impatient, and he nodded a little ashamedly.

Seeing that Zheng Wu seemed to have listened to the words, the middle-aged man sighed and said to Zheng Wu again:

"Go back and reflect and write a review."

Zheng Wu was a little unwilling, raised his head again and asked:

"What about the zombies in the East Fourth Ring Road?"

"Staff Officer Jiang will deal with it, you don't care, now go wash your face, go sober up first."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, Zheng Wu didn't speak again, nodded in response and walked out of the conference room.

He stood in the room, as if remembering something, and turned his head towards headquarters.

The headquarters is located in the south of the military district, less than three hundred meters from here.

He pushed open the door of the headquarters, where several precision instruments were in operation, and satellite maps were even displayed on the big screen.

Seeing that the headquarters was working as usual, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, these things brought him more than a sense of security.

"Camp Commander Chen!"

As soon as the middle-aged man walked in, many soldiers greeted him, he nodded, and walked towards the compartment inside.

In the compartment sat two men, one middle-aged with gray hair, and the other with a full immature face, standing behind the man.

"Lao Jiang, have you been contacted?"

The middle-aged man walked in and asked the gray-haired man inside.

The gray-haired one is called Jiang Xingjian, and his upright facial features have a touch of heroism, and Camp Chief Chen's name is Chen Younian.

Hearing Chen Younian's voice, Jiang Xingjian shook his head and said:

"There is no way to connect satellites now, and it seems that it will take some time to get in touch with the surrounding military regions."

"I don't know what the situation of the military district has been like these days."

Chen Younian also sighed, in today's situation, the signal is lost, and there is no place to get communication.

They are not in a very good situation here, the ammunition supply is quite adequate at the moment, but there are many weapons that are almost scrapped and unusable.

There is no way, the power system is paralyzed, and the backup power they are starting now is only enough for this small command headquarters.

"Don't talk about this, Dr. Deng seems to have made new progress there!"

Jiang Xingjian waved his hand, took out a document from the table next to him, and said to Chen Younian.