Chapter 279 Impact (2)

More than half a year of waiting, more than half a year of expectation!

When Zhang Feng got the small cloth bag, he seemed to see his parents nodding at him with a faint smile.《》.

"What's the use of giving these to me?" Zhang Feng held the cloth bag in his hand and said with a sad smile: "I have killed countless people just to see them alive. But now, I only have this thing left.

I can’t even find the remains of the second elder.”

Wu Yingquan looked at Zhang Feng, silently turned back and sighed: "Xiao Feng, your parents asked me to tell you, don't be sad. As long as you are still alive, they have nothing to worry about."

"No worries?" Zhang Feng murmured to himself: "Is it true that there are no worries?"

Tears dripped down Zhang Feng's cheeks, and each drop rolled down into the desert, splashing fine dust.

For more than two days, the figure was haggard and tormented by grief, and only one breath could hold him together.

At this moment, everyone in the Covenant was searching. Before his parents were found, he still firmly believed that there was hope for his parents to survive.

But now, all hope is gone, and all expectations are in vain.

Zhang Feng was like a mountain in the sea of ​​sand. Finally, it couldn't bear the attack of wind and sand and fell to the ground.

He saw his parents, saw the garden of the community, and saw every road his parents took him along.

All the pictures became eternal and stayed in Zhang Feng’s mind forever!

Zhang Feng didn't know how long he cried, calling his parents' names again and again, trying to bring back the deceased.

He had no resurrection crystals and god-level equipment. But in the end, no one could be saved.

"Xiao Feng, your parents wouldn't want you to be like this, cheer up." Wu Yingquan sighed.

Although he has no children, his parents died young and he can understand Zhang Feng's mood at the moment.

"Cheer up." Fang Jing was speechless, his eyes were also red. At this moment, he also thought of his parents and understood the pain of losing a loved one.

"Zhang Feng has passed away, so you should survive." Lan Lan had tears in her eyes and comforted her softly: "Uncle, my aunt definitely doesn't want you to be like this."

Wu Yingquan took out his mobile phone and said: "This is the photo your parents left for me when they let me go. They don't want to give you more words, they just want you to live. You are their only hope."

Zhang Feng looked at the photos on his phone.

My parents were sitting on the familiar sofa, with the familiar wall behind them, and a big Chinese knot knitted by their own hands.

The two cuddled together, holding hands and smiling at the camera.

"They didn't leave you any sadness. Even the last photos were taken in the place you are most familiar with at home." Wu Yingquan pointed at the photos and said: "Xiao Feng, be strong. The smile they left you is just hope for you.

I can be more open-minded."

"Yes." Zhang Feng looked at the photo. Although it was silent, he still understood the words his parents left for him.

Stay strong and live!

"Yes, stay strong and live." Zhang Feng's dull eyes are gathering new energy. His dim eyes are becoming brighter.

Zhang Feng slowly stood up.

Before, he just wanted to go home.

But now, he has no home!

Like everyone else, he also has a reason to live.

In the past, it was for his parents. But from now on, the concern has ended, and he has to go his own way.

There are too many questions that need to be answered, and everything needs a result.

Zhang Feng's energy was gradually recovering, and Lan Lan and Fang Jing couldn't help but feel happy.

Wu Yingquan breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "That's great. Xiaofeng, if you do this, I have an explanation for your parents."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Zhang Feng bowed deeply to Wu Yingquan.

Wu Yingquan supported Zhang Feng and said, "Thank you for everything. "". If it weren't for your parents, my life would have been left here."

When Wu Yingquan said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

For more than half a year, he really didn't know how he survived.

There were all kinds of terrifying monsters outside the city, and any one of them could crush him like a bug. Without food, he had to worry about sleeping. He thought about death many times, but in the end he couldn't make up his mind.

On that day, Zhang Feng's parents were able to give him their last hope. How much courage it took.

"Let's go back to the third-level battlefield. Our camp is still there." Fang Jing suggested from the side and quickly spread the current news.

Zhang Feng's recovery made everyone in the alliance cheer.

The fourth-level battlefield was almost destroyed by Zhang Feng and the Devouring Beast, and there was almost no intact building.

Even the edges of the third-level battlefield were affected.

Wu Yingquan walked all the way from the fourth-level battlefield, looking at the ruins that looked like they were hit by a swarm of meteorites, he gasped and said: "Oh my god, what's going on? There are so many monsters in the fifth-level battlefield, I haven't seen anyone with them."

Such great destructive power. Well, even those soldiers with cannons and tanks don’t have this ability.”

Everyone laughed and said nothing, and walked all the way to the camp.

Wu Yingquan felt that something was wrong only after being watched all the way. Although these eyes were looking at him, Wu Yingquan followed the eyes and found that many people's eyes showed admiration and awe, which made him confused.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with them?" Wu Yingquan asked Zhang Feng in a low voice: "Why are they all looking here, but their eyes are wrong?"

"Uncle Wu, it's okay. You are safe in this camp, don't worry." Zhang Feng comforted.

"Do you think it's really safe here?" Wu Yingquan has been outside in fear for nearly a year, and he is strong-willed enough not to collapse and go crazy.

Now that he heard that the city was safe, he still didn't believe it.

Fang Jing chuckled and said, "Uncle Wu, don't worry. Even if it's not safe here, it's still safe with Zhang Feng here."

"So many of you are Zhang Feng's friends?" Wu Yingquan looked at the hundreds of people following behind him and kept wondering what was going on. At this time, he felt that this was the right explanation.

"Okay, Uncle Wu, you're safe." Walking into the camp, someone had already prepared hot soup and meals.

"You guys rest, I have some things to do." After Zhang Feng arranged for Wu Yingquan, he stood up to leave.

"Zhang Feng, you haven't finished drinking enough in the past two days, please take a rest." Lan Lan looked at Zhang Feng with some heartache.

After recovering from Zhang Feng, Lan Lan found that Zhang Feng was still calm on the surface, but there seemed to be something different. Especially Zhang Feng's eyes were brighter, seemingly hiding endless murderous intent.

"The battlefield in Jincheng is over. There are some places I want to see again." Zhang Feng smiled, got up and walked out of the camp.

He passed through the third-level battlefield and found that the second-level battlefield was very peaceful.

On top of the ruins of the Li family's martial arts gym, there are several fruit plates, three burning incense sticks, and a dozen ferocious heads.

Zhang Feng smiled slightly, he had no regrets about the Li family.

Return to the underground parking lot. At the entrance, several soldiers with live ammunition guard the passage.

"Stop, you are not allowed to enter here." They shouted when they saw someone approaching.

"I just want to go in and have a look." Zhang Feng replied politely.

He admired these soldiers. The battlefield was over, but they were still guarding here.

"Is it Brother Qinglong?" From a tent next to the passage, a soldier with an upright posture came out.

Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Captain Wang, long time no see."

Wang Wu looked at Zhang Feng, laughed and said: "I guess you will come back. Why, is there anything that has not been dealt with here?"

"Just wanted to go in and have a look."

"Let's go, I'll accompany you in." Wang Wu signaled the guards to withdraw, and he personally accompanied Zhang Feng to the underground parking lot.

Along the way, Wang Wu got a rough idea of ​​the situation on the third and fourth level battlefields, and said with some regret: "The world has changed, and so have people's hearts."

When Zhang Feng asked about the situation on the fifth-level battlefield, Wang Wu frowned and said: "The military's confidentiality measures are also in place. Even I didn't know that there was a regiment of troops on the fifth-level battlefield. But from your description, they should

They came prepared. As for the people you mentioned who have different weapons, I have heard of them. It’s just——”

Wang Wu sighed, it seemed that a secret was involved and he didn't know whether he should speak.

"If Captain Wang doesn't want to say it, then I will find the answer myself." Zhang Feng admired Wang Wu very much and did not intend to force him. There are very few people who still stick to their beliefs.

Wang Wu's thick eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was having a war between heaven and man in his heart.

Finally, Wang Wu waved his fists vigorously in the air and took a long breath and said: "Let me tell you. Five years ago, each army secretly selected elites. Once these elites left the original army, they seemed to have disappeared. However,

Soldiers take obedience as their bounden duty, so we never interfered. From this point of view, everything today was predicted as early as five years ago. I was selected as a very outstanding squad leader, and then we met by chance.

He seemed to have mentioned a name called Dragon Soul. Later - I never saw him again."

The murderous intent in Zhang Feng's eyes was like lightning, but it was deeply hidden for a moment. Compared with the explosive murderous intent before, it was even more frightening.

Wang Wu opened his mouth to say something, but at this moment he felt that he was not qualified to stop Zhang Feng.

His parents died because of this. Do you still want to suppress other people's will as a soldier in these troubled times?

Zhang Feng met those mysterious figures in the underground parking lot. Whether they were mysterious businessmen or blacksmiths, everyone kept silent and repeated their work.

Zhang Feng and Wang Wu said goodbye and walked towards the school.

The first-level battlefield is still full of ancient trees, but all kinds of bugs no longer exist. Occasionally, a few bugs jump out, but they are only of ordinary size.

In that former camp, there were only rusty tanks and remains of weapons.

Zhang Feng tried to find survivors, but only found some last words left on trees when people died.

Zhang Feng looked at the towering ancient tree in the center of the first-level battlefield, and still remembered that someone told him the hidden secret there.

"From here on, maybe something will stay here." Zhang Feng murmured to himself and walked to the ancient tree.

ps: It’s a bit heavy. But that’s it, Zhang Feng will embark on a new path.
Chapter completed!