Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

Liu Feng stood on the rooftop, looking into the distance, the remaining supplies could only support him for two days.

After thinking about it, Liu Feng decided to compromise and join Han Bing and others.

For the past five days, Han Bing would take people to kneel outside the wall every afternoon, begging Liu Feng to lead them.

As long as they come today, Liu Feng promised them.

Sure enough, at the same time, Han Bing took a few of his men and drove downstairs to Liu Feng.

Thump thump!

As in the previous five days, with Han Bing as the leader, everyone knelt before Liu Feng.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, take me to your territory and see."

Liu Feng slowly walked down from the rooftop and helped Han Bing and others stand up.

"Brother Feng! Have you considered it?"

Han Bing was ecstatic, and his name for Liu Feng gradually changed from little brother to brother Feng!

Although all of them are older than Liu Feng, their strength is respected in the doomsday world.

Liu Feng is a genetic warrior, and this alone is worthy of them calling brother.

"Ok."

Liu Feng nodded slightly and immediately sat in the position of the co-pilot, following them back to the territory.

The so-called heart is separated from the belly.

Although Liu Feng agreed to them, he still did not relax his guard.

Once there is an emergency, he can summon the Irontooth as quickly as possible!

After the car drove for about two hours, Han Bing pointed to the abandoned factory in front, "Brother Feng, that is our territory."

Liu Feng followed his gaze.

The factory building was built with bricks and wood on all sides with a wall as high as one person. There were no entrances and exits.

A large number of abandoned cars are piled up outside the wall to block the path of the zombies. Inside is a tin factory building with shutter doors closed.

Liu Feng shook his head. In this territory, let alone encountering a tide of corpses, even a group of hundreds of small zombies would put them in desperation!

More importantly, as far as Liu Feng knows, Han Bing and others have a limited number of weapons.

Most people have clubs, machetes and axes in their hands!

"Open the door! Greet Brother Feng!"

Han Bing Pidian Pidian rushed up and knocked on the door.

Soon, the rolling door opened.

More than two dozen people stood at the door, looking at Liu Feng with beaming eyes.

They had long been informed that Han Bing had met a genetic warrior and might want to bring him into the group.

"He is a genetic warrior, so young?"

The only two women in the territory looked up and down Liu Feng.

Because the remaining children with the gene warrior will have a 10% chance to become a gene warrior!

"It looks the same as ours."

"Is he really as good as the boss said?"

"If we have genetic warriors, we will no longer be afraid of other forces."

A group of people were talking about it.

"I announce one thing. From this moment on, Brother Feng is the king of our territory!"

"If anyone dares to be disrespectful to Brother Feng! I shot him Han Bing!"

Han Bing was aggressive, his majestic gaze swept over everyone present.

"Q!"

"Q!"

...

Liu Feng walked by them, carefully watching everyone.

They are dressed in rags and unkempt, and some people still have a weird smell, like they haven't taken a shower for months.

The interior of the factory was a mess, with sheets and bedding all over the floor.

Due to the shortage of supplies, many people can only sleep on the floor with cardboard.

All food and drinking water are sealed in special places, and people are guarded by guns for 24 hours.

"Brother Feng, just sleep in my room."

Han Bing pointed to the second floor of the factory building.

"Ok."

Liu Feng reluctantly nodded his head.

The scene now is completely different from what he imagined at the beginning.

Knowing this, Liu Feng would never agree to join.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

Several subordinates rushed in in a hurry, looking at Han Bing and reporting, "Boss, the wall was blasted open with heavy weapons, and the loud noise attracted many zombies!"

Han Bing frowned, his expression unhappy.

The subordinate immediately understood, slapped his face with a slap, and then turned to look at Liu Feng, "Brother Feng, the wall was blasted open with a heavy weapon, and the loud noise attracted a lot of zombies! What should I do now?"

"Come out with me and have a look."

Liu Feng complained constantly, and he was about to start working hard before he enjoyed the blessing.

Han Bing and the others took their weapons, followed Liu Feng, and all rushed out.

I saw a modified off-road vehicle parked outside the fence.

The frame of this off-road vehicle is very large, with many steel plates welded on the outside, which is almost airtight.

There are many spikes on the outside of the steel plate, and even on the wheels, there are iron rods full of spikes.

A modified car like this, as long as it has enough horsepower, can run rampant in a group of zombies.

Looking intently, the two sides of this off-road vehicle are indeed stained with a lot of blood, and there are still some pieces of meat hanging in some places, which is shocking.

In addition, there are five pickup trucks parked outside the fence.

There are five people on each pickup truck, all holding weapons, and one of them is holding fire and quiver in his hand.

It should be he who blasted the wall!

"Brother Feng, the leader of this group is Longtai. He was once a murderer. Later he obtained a batch of weapons from the gun storehouse. He has been doing crimes within the Baicheng area. Even the people in the gathering place dare not provoke him."

"It was he who threatened us to collect supplies for him, otherwise he would kill all of us."

Han Bing explained in a low voice.

Liu Feng looked at the group of people in front of him, as if they were a small martial arts and costume gang with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

"Han Bing, the deadline has come, what about the materials I asked you to collect?"

Suddenly, the roof of the off-road vehicle opened, and a tattooed bald man got out.

"You need too many supplies. If you give them all, how can we survive?"

Han Bing said.

"Can you survive? What does it have to do with me?"

Long Tai touched his bald head, lewd, evil eyes quickly locked on the two women in the crowd.

"Boss, these two girls are good, you can take them back to play!"

"If you don't talk to them, kill them if you don't cooperate!"

"I shoot a howitzer and they will all die!"

Shouted several burly men on the pickup truck.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Liu Feng once again deeply realized what the doomsday world is, the weak and the strong.

Either plunder others!

Or be looted!

Human lives are not as valuable as resources!

The reality is so cruel!

"Let me do it!"

Liu Feng patted Han Bing on the shoulder and motioned him to step back.

"Han Bing, I won't talk nonsense with you, hand over all the survival supplies and the two women, and spare you not to die!"

Longtai said domineeringly.

"I won't talk nonsense with you, leave the gun, and spare you not to die."

Liu Feng looked at them lightly, even if he was targeted by a dozen guns, he didn't feel any fear at all.

As early as when Longtai had a conversation with Han Bing, Liu Feng quietly summoned the parasite.

Now, more than half of Longtai's subordinates have been controlled by parasites.