Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

At 8:00 sharp, the soldiers had assembled and stood neatly on the playground, all wearing military vests and camouflage pants, exposing their thick muscles, and the hormones they emitted were so intense that they almost turned into gas visible to the naked eye.

Wen Luming, who has only driven meat once in thousands of years, was stimulated by this strong masculinity, and hurriedly stayed away from these strong men.

Zhou Wen asked them to report the number, then talked about what they were going to do today, and let them get in the car.

Wen Luming looked at Wang Wenyu and Liu Jingyu who were standing beside him, and thought, "It's really beautiful and delicious.

After the soldiers got into the car, Liu Jingyu beckoned to Wen Luming: "Xiaolu, let's go too, have we got our luggage?"

Wen Luming was stunned for a moment, and found that he was empty-handed. After he reminded him, he remembered that he came with a backpack.

So she went back to the classroom to find the backpack she had forgotten in the corner.

The three of them all looked at her speechlessly, and Zhou Wen was more straightforward:

"Haha, little sister, didn't you even forget your backpack?"

Wen Luming gave him a sideways glance and walked straight to the black Hummer.

"Please—" Zhou Wen opened the car door and let her get in the car with a smile.

She entered the room unceremoniously and found a seat in the back row.

Zhou Wen sat in the driver's seat, with Liu Jingyu in the passenger seat.

Wang Wenyu also walked to the back row, and when he saw Wen Luming, he paused, didn't say anything, and came in.

But Wen Luming still felt a strong sense of disgust from his paralyzed face.

Wen Luming consciously moved his buttocks and moved away from him.

Four grass-green military trucks drove ahead, with Humvees following behind, out of the overnight school.

After driving on the road for several minutes, I came across a zombie wandering on the road. Since there were not many, the truck used its powerful body to run over the zombies directly, eliminating them with little effort.

The Humvee followed behind the truck, roaring past without pressure, leaving behind zombies who heard the sound but could never catch up.

The buildings along the road gradually became denser, that is, there were more people, and there were more zombies wandering on the road. Fortunately, the trucks are strong enough, and they are fast enough, so there is no need to get out of the car and kill the zombies.

After driving for three hours, the convoy entered the once prosperous City B, but the prosperous past turned into today's disaster. The more people there are, the more zombies they become.

Even if the strength of the truck crushes the zombies, it can't stand the number of zombies. The gradually dense zombies start to slow down the convoy.

The destination of the convoy is a training ground on the northern edge of the city. It is relatively wide and far from the city center. Of course, there are not many zombies. It is more suitable for the team to rest temporarily. They originally planned to arrive there at noon, but now it seems that Couldn't arrive on time as planned.

Because to get there, you need to go through the city center, but now, on the third day of the end of the world, there are more zombies in the city center. Even if there are no infected people on the first day, after two days, there are many unfortunate people in the second, On the third day, he was bitten by a zombie and turned into a new zombie. So now they are "travelling hard" among the numerous zombie groups.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the swarm of zombies, Wang Wenyu, who had been "closing his eyes and resting" on the road, said:

"Look at the supermarket and rest!"

So Zhou Wen used the walkie-talkie to notify the truck ahead.

The convoy finally found a more suitable supermarket: it is not too big, if it is too big, there will be more zombies than a team of 40 or so people can't finish, and casualties are easy; it is not too small, too small, and there are not enough materials to fill their empty space. big truck.

They parked their car in front of an ordinary two-story supermarket.

In front of the supermarket, there are densely packed zombies, all of them with dark faces and drooling mouths. There are those with big mouths open, those with mutilated hands, those who are crawling on the ground with missing legs but being stepped on by other zombies, and those with broken stomachs. The internal organs are still falling down...

All the zombies roared around their car. Wen Luming looked at the unrecognizable zombies who kept knocking on the car window. Although the car window was closed, she couldn't smell the bad smell, but she still felt that the noodles she had eaten in the morning were about to spit out.

The door of the supermarket was closed, and there were also zombies knocking around the door. There was black and red liquid on the door, and you didn't need to think about it to know what it was.

"It seems that the supermarket is already occupied by survivors. Captain, can we still enter?" Liu Jingyu turned around and asked Wang Wenyu.

Wang Wenyu looked around at the dense zombies that were still walking towards them in the distance, frowned, and threw out a word: "Come in!"

So Zhou Wen gave the order to the walkie-talkie: "Attention to all units! Prepare your weapons! Prepare to kill! The task is: enter the supermarket!"

Soon, the answer of "Report! It's ready!" came from the walkie-talkie.

Liu Jingyu looked at Wen Luming: "Xiaolu, when we get off the car later, we will kill the zombies in front of the car first. You follow us and the three of us will protect you. Be careful not to step out of our encirclement. Understood. ?

Although Wen Luming didn't need their protection, since they had decided so, she would not object. If they were in any danger, she would also help.

So she nodded: "Understood."

Seeing that Liu Jingyu had made arrangements, Zhou Wen gave the order to the convoy in front: "Listen! Start!"

Immediately outside the car came the sound of "Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!" With the sound of gunfire, the surrounding zombies fell down one after another, and finally a crack was cut around the car. A gun, jumped out of the car.

"Quick!" Zhou Wen yelled, opened the car door first, picked up the gun and rushed out.

Liu Jingyu didn't hold a gun. He threw out fireballs with both hands, directly burning the heads of the zombies to ashes. It turned out that he was a fire-type ability.

When Wen Luming saw Wang Wenyu's actions, he immediately felt that this was a huge lethal force!

Wang Wenyu waved his right hand, and a purple lightning swept across the zombies, and all the zombies suddenly turned into ashes. Really waved and disappeared in an instant!

Wen Luming immediately looked at him with admiration.

Wang Wenyu has the ability of thunder and lightning, that purple lightning makes her feel very familiar, ah, she remembered that her son was breathing from Wang Wenyu. Could it be that the little baby has inherited his lightning ability?

"Come down!" Suddenly he heard a cold voice, Wang Wenyu looked at her viciously, and was very dissatisfied with her distraction.

Wen Luming walked quickly behind him, watching him easily remove the zombies one by one, leaving behind flying ashes.

The powerful team quickly eliminated most of the zombies in front of the supermarket. Wen Luming was surrounded by them and was very safe. They were too capable, and they didn't need her to take action. She was a little bored.

Looking at the zombies all over the ground and not being able to dig out the crystal core, it was a pity, but she could still distinguish the priority from the secondary.

She looked at the way Wang Wenyu and Liu Jingyu fought again. They burned the zombies to ashes and directly burned the crystal cores. The corners of her mouth twitched. What a waste!

Soon, the soldiers in front did not know how to open the door of the supermarket, and a few other soldiers jumped in, alertly exploring the way ahead.

In the blink of an eye, they entered the supermarket.

The two soldiers at the back put down the supermarket door, continued to hold their guns, and watched the surroundings vigilantly as they walked behind.

Sure enough, there were people in the supermarket, about two dozen, middle-aged, young and old, and they seemed to be nearby residents.

When they saw this group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms, the expressions on their faces were relaxed and surprised for a while, but when they saw their guns, they were a little wary and nervous.

Finally, a plain-faced, middle-aged man of medium stature emerged from the crowd. He looked at the soldiers in military uniforms in surprise and asked, "You are soldiers! Did the government send you to save us? It's great! "

Liu Jingyu walked out of the team, withdrew her usual smile, and said to them with a serious look:

"We are not from the rescue force, but have other tasks to perform. The rescue army sent by the government has not arrived here yet, you have to wait."

"Liar! Aren't you the People's Liberation Army? The People's Liberation Army is here to save people! Do you want to die?!" a middle-aged woman with high cheekbones and skinny screamed.

"We are special forces, and we carry out other missions and are not responsible for saving people!" Liu Jingyu said clearly in a rare stern voice.

"Why?! You people! Don't you exist to save us? Isn't it supported by the money of our taxpayers? Now that the common people need you, they will shrink back?" The skinny woman looked at Liu Jingyu with resentment. Excited to ask.

"Damn it! If you don't save us, why do you raise your trash?!"

"Dare to save Lao Tzu? Which army? Sign up! I won't kill you after seeing Lao Tzu!"

"Are officers and soldiers still officers and soldiers if they don't save people? Cowards!"

"Please! Help us out!"

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The loud cries and scoldings got louder and louder, and the expressions of resentment, complaining, and pleading were really different in life.

"Bah!" There was a gunshot, and Zhou Wen fired a shot into the sky, cursing:

"Grandma's! Saying we have other tasks, you are still yelling if we can't save you! What are you yelling about?! One by one is missing an arm or a leg? Can't walk on your own? Say it again! The taxpayer's money is supporting us, But ********, when have we not been born to death, and used our blood and sweat to carry out the task? Is this something that a little money can afford? We have a clear conscience!

The cries suddenly stopped.

"Although we can't save you, you can drive behind us when we leave. Note: we have no mission to save you, so we won't protect you. Find your own weapons to defend yourself!" Liu Jingyu declared with a serious face .

Zhou Wen was holding a gun beside him, staring at him, as if anyone who dared to resist would be dealt with with one shot, so no one dared to object this time.

"Go out and find the car yourself! Pack up your supplies and do what you can! Leave in two hours!" Zhou Wen added.

"Go out... How do you find a car when you go out? So many zombies?" a weak voice asked, apparently just frightened by Zhou Wen.

"Find a way yourself!" Zhou Wen frowned and roared.

"How are the supplies in the supermarket distributed?" Another person asked.

"Whoever gets it is whoever gets it!" Liu Jingyu ignored their private protests, "You can take as much as you can!"

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