Lin Wenbo and his party were searching for supplies from door to door. In their group, they were all supernatural masters with great talent and strength, but when they were in actual combat, their fatal weaknesses of lack of courage and experience were highlighted. Not to mention dealing with first-level zombies with strong strength and quick actions, they were very reluctant to deal with clumsy primary zombies. There were even a few cowardly and timid in nature who were already scared and stiff, burst into tears, and completely lost their combat power.

Lin Wenbo got rid of four evolutionary zombies by himself, looked at Zhao Jing and Li Jie who were shaking in the corner, and shook their heads in disappointment.

So what if you are outstanding in talent? Without a strong heart, no matter how much power you give him, it is like a child holding a giant sword that exceeds his size. He looks majestic, but in fact he cannot support his strength and cannot move forward in an instant.

"Stand up, I can't beat you. Have you ever run away? Are you slumped on the ground waiting for the zombies to eat you?" Lin Wenbo scolded indifferently, signaling the calmer people to come forward and pull them up.

Everyone supported each other and walked towards the cellar, hoping that after a fierce battle, they would gain a good harvest to soothe their tortured hearts.

As soon as she walked to the door of the cellar, she met Gong Xiangyi who had come up from below. She brushed the hair in front of her forehead and turned her ears behind her, and said regretfully, "There is nothing inside. It's summer, and the cellar is idle. Let's go into the house and take a look."

When everyone heard this, their expression of anticipation immediately collapsed. Someone climbed down to check it out without giving up, and saw that it was indeed empty inside and there was not even a grain left, so he couldn't help but feel very disappointed.

There was no way, so everyone had to go into the house to search and put the rice left by the owner and edible cookies and snacks into their backpacks. Although there were few things, they were always better than nothing.

Lin Wenbo looked in the clean and overly-stirred cellar. When he came up, he stared at Gong Xiangyi meaningfully, staring at her heart so hard that she was unnaturally open her eyes.

At this moment, the thick and distant bell sounded like water waves, crept into the ears of the crowd. The bell sounded from the east end of the village. Lin Wenbo's heart was tightened, and he immediately threw Gong Xiangyi away and ran towards the source of the sound. At the same time, Song Haoran immediately killed the evolutionary zombies in front of him and ran wildly towards the direction of the shagyuping.

On the drying ground, the ancient big bell was still trembling and making a buzzing echo. Li Dongsheng held the bell rope in his hand and stared at the paths everywhere. The other eight people held their swords and stood back to back in groups, their bodies tightened and their expressions were alert.

Gong Lixin held his hands behind his hands, his body straight, and his posture was ready to go with ease and leisure, which made the team members more confident. Even with such a ridiculous and dangerous order, even if they faced hundreds of zombies at the same time, they still did not hesitate and fearless, because they believed the boy in front of them more than they believed in themselves.

"Here I'll put one or two zombies in appropriately, and you can kill them together." Gong Lixin whispered. Before he finished speaking, the man had already floated out like a ghost, kicked the first evolutionary zombie who came to hear the sound and vigorously drove away. At the same time, he held the collar of another zombie who came with it in his hand and threw it into the battle circle of Wang Tao and others.

Wang Tao and others' eyes lit up, and they quickly rushed forward with their swords. Although the eight people lacked tacit understanding in cooperation with an evolutionary zombie and were not skilled in using superpowers, they finally easily killed it.

Seeing this, Gong Lixin sucked the first zombie he kicked into his palm, threw it at Wang Tao and others, and then put the other zombie that arrived later into the battle circle, then defeated all the later zombies with one palm, one foot, one foot, one foot, and one foot.

His ghostly figure left behind afterimages in the scene, protecting Wang Tao and others' battle circles so tightly that they were protected. Even if he could instantly shoot all the evolutionary zombies into ashes, he did not do that. Instead, he was extremely patient, throwing them out again and again, and putting one or two in appropriately when Wang Tao and others were at ease.

When Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran and others arrived, they saw this scene. The boy's expression was very plain, sweeping his palms and kicking his feet, knocking them away one by one, or two to his team members at the right time. Like a female cheetah who was struggling with hard work, he gave the weak prey captured in his hands to the cubs to train their survival skills.

Yes, the evolutionary zombie that is trembling in the eyes of others is an extremely weak ant in the hands of the boy. He can play with it at will and fiddle with it, and can fight against a hundred and rampantly.

The onlookers were shocked and stood on the sidelines and didn't dare to make progress. After a few minutes, the group of primary zombies with delayed movement also arrived, and the wide drying cucumber surface suddenly seemed a little crowded.

Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran wanted to lead the team members forward to fight, but were retreated by the young man's cold voice.

He ignited the fierce flames with his palm, and lingered with the fog-like frost and snow, and repeatedly slapped at the zombies. Before he could struggle, the zombies turned into black ashes and drifted in the air; and there were also groups of zombies frozen into ice and stood staggeringly in place.

More and more evolutionary zombies were attacking, and the young man was unable to patience to kick them away one by one. His five fingers were put together into a knife, and he simply cut off the heads of the excess zombies. His team members had already killed an evolutionary zombie from multiple people to slowly turn into four people. The two of them worked together. In the end, even the young Sun Jie could condense a few cold ice cones without blinking, and pierced through the eyebrows of the evolutionary zombie.

After only a few dozen minutes of killing, the child with a young face has evolved from a small beast that needs human protection into a beast that chooses people to be eaten. They are like Shura's reincarnation, or like the possession of the killing god. They are completely selfless and full of killing, which makes the other two groups stunned, their hearts beating wildly and their blood burning wildly.

"Major General, I really envy the members of the group!" The soldier standing beside Song Haoran slowly let go of his holding breath and sighed in a low voice.

Mr. Gong not only has unrivaled strength, but also has a tenacious belief and selfless mind. His ruthlessness towards the enemy further highlights his deep affection for the team members. In order to allow the team members to grow rapidly, he tried his best and spared no effort. How lucky is it to be able to meet such a selfless friend in his life?

Song Haoran did not respond, and his sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon were reluctant to leave Gong Lixin's figure. Only then did he clearly realize how wholehearted the efforts of the young man who entered his heart were, without asking for anything in return. In the past, he only thought this was valuable, but now he was jealous and his heart was full of unwillingness and desire.

He didn't want to be one of the boys. He wanted to be the most important and special "unique" in the boy's heart, becoming more than anyone else, and even Uncle Gong's existence, even if he gave everything for it and was burned to ashes by this excessively hot feeling, he was willing to accept it.

The dark eyes were filled with fanatical love. Song Haoran stared at the boy who was killing constantly in the field, curled his lips and smiled. The firmness of his determination to win was hidden in the laughter.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Jing felt a big hole in his chest, and it was indescribable. What did he compare with Gong Lixin? With Gong Lixin here, he was the light of the grain of rice and could never compete with Haoyue.

Lin Wenbo glanced at his friend and his eyes turned to the dazzling boy in the field again. The pain in his heart in his chest almost made him lose control. The boy in front of him was like a mirror, although it was breathtakingly beautiful, it was something he could never touch in his life. He had no other way except to look from afar, silently recite, and secretly think.

The stinging pain in his chest became even more intense, and his fists, which were clenched on his side, turned white due to his clenchy tightness.

Gong Xiangyi came back from her horror and complained sharply, "How can he do this? Kill all the first-level zombies, what should we do? How can we upgrade without the crystal core?"

When Lin Wenbo heard this, his temples pounded violently for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Gong Xiangyi. His deep eyes were cruel, as if he could eat people.

Gong Xiangyi's heart stopped beating and her face quickly pale as paper.

Lin Wenbo stared at her deeply, tried hard to maintain a calm tone, and spoke in a deep voice, "If you want the crystal core to go up and kill it yourself, I won't stop you! Anyone who wants it can go up!" He looked at the team members around him, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Everyone lowered their heads and silently, no one dared to come forward to pick up the bargain. Gong Shao’s things were not something they could think of. They didn’t dare to do so before, but now they couldn’t even feel a little thought. They slaughtered thousands of zombies with one person’s strength, and all of them could not resist Gong Shao’s palm.

"If you don't kill zombies, go and collect supplies for me. Let's go." Lin Wenbo raised his hand and said.

Everyone promised to retreat to the drying ground one after another. Gong Shao pulled monsters and beat monsters, so they took the opportunity to get more food. Seeing this, Song Haoran also took the team members away.

When they reached the corner, when the team members walked far, Lin Wenbo grabbed Gong Xiangyi's arm and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Gong Xiangyi, don't embezzle supplies anymore. These things are everyone's, not your personal ones. You are harming the interests of the owners of the base. Do you know that maybe because of the lack of the food you embezzled, someone in the base will starve to death? If I find out next time, you will stay at the base honestly and don't come out."

After the words came, he was impatient to see Gong Xiangyi's white face, and he left without looking back. Gong Xiangyi's chest was fluctuating violently, and she stood alone for a long time before angrily following him.

The killing in the Kuaiguping continued. Even Li Dongsheng, who was watching, was inspired by the high fighting spirit of the crowd. He held the knife and slashed without hesitation.

After the nearly one-hour killing ended, the Shaguping had already become a Shura battlefield with floating corpses and blood flowing into rivers. Outside the battle circle were zombies, and there was no place to take their feet. When the summer wind blew, the strong smell of blood spread and soared into the sky.

Wang Tao and others were exhausted, their legs and feet were trembling, and they could barely stand with a thought as support. However, Gong Lixin did not even sweat a drop, and her breath was not messy at all. She was leisurely and lightly dusting her clothes, looking at Li Dongsheng and said lightly, "Ring the bell again."

Li Dongsheng exhaled a breath of turbid air, grabbed the clock rope without hesitation, and pulled the big clock.

The heavy bell roared out layer by layer. Li Dongsheng knocked it for more than a dozen times before he stopped. Then he stared at the intersections and prepared to do a big fight. However, a minute passed, no zombie appeared. Two minutes passed, but there was still no movement.

After waiting for three or four minutes, Gu Nan knelt on one knee with a burning look at Gong Lixin, who was leisurely but tall, and said confidently, "Sir Gong, I think we will probably slaughter all the zombies in this village."

"So fast?" Gong Lixin frowned, looked around the surrounding corpses, nodded after a while, and said lightly, "Good job!"

Bang bang bang several times, and all the people standing still knelt down, holding their hands on the ground and laughing loudly, and the laughter was unprecedentedly refreshing. With Mr. Gong's affirmation, it would be worth it even if they died in battle today. What a miracle that under Mr. Gong's protection, they not only did not die, but also did not even have a wound, but also killed all the zombies in the village. What a miracle? Today, they defeated themselves, and tomorrow, they will eventually defeat this disaster that destroyed the world.

Gong Lixin's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at the nine people laughing quietly. His hard heart unknowingly cracked. There was a kind of emotion called touching. He had never experienced it slowly penetrated into his heart.

Touching his hot chest, he also laughed softly, letting the nine people lie down to rest. He dug out the crystal nucleus of the evolutionary zombie from his brain marrow and packed it in a bag.

When Song Haoran and others heard the endless bells running back to check the situation again, they were facing hundreds of zombie corpses piled up like mountains.

"Gong, Gong Shao has slaughtered the village!" A soldier stammered and covered his mouth and nose to block the smell of the fishy smell.

"Go, move all the stored grains from each household and carry them to the open space at the entrance of the village. I inform the base to send a few more cars to transport them." Song Haoran was silent and said with a smile after a while.

At the base, Gong Yuanhang, who was anxiously waiting for his son to return, answered the phone. After listening to the report on the other end, he still had an incredible expression on his face.

"Chief, what's wrong?" asked the head of the district first district who was reporting on his work uneasy.

"The team led by Li Xin killed all the zombies in Yangjia Village. You can send a few cars to transport the food back." Gong Yuanhang calmed down and explained.

The person in charge was stunned and took out his ears regardless of his image. Killed them all? More than a thousand zombies were killed in less than two hours? Is it impossible?! When the mission was issued, they expected that it would take at least four or five days to clear the zombies in Yangjia Village. Is Gong a terrifying person again?

"By the way, I'll send a few more people to the vegetable garden in Yangjia Village to pick vegetables. In the future, Yangjia Village will be a safe area, so we can send people who understand farming to take care of it. Okay, go quickly." Gong Yuanhang raised his hand and urged.

The person in charge retreated in a daze and sent a car to pick him up.

When the people saw the truckload of grain and vegetables pulled back, they immediately became boiling, and joy and hope spread into a sea of ​​joy, flooding the entire base. Gong Lixin and the group he led also became famous in battle and embarked on the first step of the end of the journey.
Chapter completed!