Doomsday Rise

Chapter 590, Suburban 0 State

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The mercenary and the zombies collided and separated in an instant. The mercenary's bones were shattered and he died tragically. The claws cut through the void, bringing with it a cold light. The big man who rushed forward was electrocuted and retreated, clutching his neck, and blood could not stop flowing from his fingers.

when!

The sharp blade struck the zombie's arm, like hitting a gold stone, and a burst of sparks exploded. The zombie did not move at all. On the contrary, the attacking soldier couldn't bear the force of the shock and took a step back. Before he could stand still, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and four of the zombie's The canine teeth were firmly attached to the aorta of the neck. The soldier was in a state of shock and struggled with all his strength. His strength faded away with the rapid loss of blood, and he lost consciousness in less than three seconds.

Bang, bang, bang...

Someone fired a gun, and the bullet hit the zombie. It exploded with sparks and bounced away, startling the other people who rushed up.

"Don't shoot, it's useless." Someone shouted.

The three zombies were extremely ferocious. Within a few seconds, more than a dozen people had fallen to the ground bleeding. Their movements were erratic and as fast as lightning. In a short period of time, the crowd was unable to surround the zombies.

"Step aside!"

There was a loud shout on the long street, and a rocket roared over, trailing a trail of thick smoke behind it.

"Damn, madman!"

The crowd rushed in all directions in panic. As soon as they landed, they heard an earth-shattering explosion behind them. The fire shot into the sky, and a wave of fiery heat expanded, then faded away in the blink of an eye.

Two of the three zombies were knocked over by the explosion, but none of them died. They got up from the ground and pounced on the nearest human like a vicious dog. The speed is no longer as good as before.

When the explosion went off, Liu Wei'an let out a soft cry, and the elephant who happened to be upstairs heard it.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"It's okay." Liu Wei'an shook his head, and his doubts disappeared. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When the rockets came, the three zombies all dodged to varying degrees. It was just that the rockets came too suddenly, so they were not completely Avoided, but the farthest one was not affected by the explosion.

Zombies are not humans and will not be afraid of bullets, shells and other things, so they will not be afraid. When they encounter humans, they will only attack, attack, and attack again, but they do not know how to dodge.

"These zombies are a little strange." Yang Wujiang also noticed something strange.

"What's weird?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I can't tell." Yang Wujiang was confused.

"It's nothing strange. It's not a zombie yet. It's just a little stronger and its clothes are a little cleaner. It may be a newly born zombie." Elephant said indifferently.

Although a few zombies were powerful, they only killed some humans by surprise. After the crowd reacted, the two zombies that had been blown over had been killed, and the remaining one was restrained. It only took a minute or two to die. To him, it was just a slap or a fist.

"Yes, it's so clean." Yang Wujiang high-fived and shouted.

"What's the problem with being too clean?" Elephant wondered.

Yang Wujiang put aside this ignorant question and was about to speak when he saw a man running up and closed his mouth. The corpse gas of zombies is very corrosive, and the blood, saliva, etc. of zombies are highly corrosive liquids. As a result, the clothes of zombies are in tatters regardless of whether they have been fighting or not. In addition, most zombies are transformed into zombies. It is incomplete. In those places where it is left behind, the muscles will rot, and the fluid produced is also a reason for the rot of the clothes.

Therefore, the zombies that humans see are all in tatters. Not only are their clothes tattered, but their bodies are also in tatters. The places where the corpse gas has transformed are as hard as iron stone, and the places where zombies have not transformed are just a pile of rotten flesh.

Xiang Xiang was young and didn't like to think, so he never cared about this situation, but Liu Wei'an naturally understood what Yang Wujiang meant. The person who ran up was Seal Qing.

"Finally found you." Zhan Qing was very happy to see Liu Wei'an.

"You have something to do with me?" Liu Wei'an's reaction was very dull.

"I want to hang out with you." Zhan Zhangqing said with some anxiety.

"You are Xiang Junwei's man. Will he let you go?" Liu Wei'an was a little surprised. He was not very clear about the rules here.

It seems that after people enter this place, they just let it go.

"I am a contractor, not a servant of the Xiang family. I do not have to obey the orders of the Xiang family. I originally belonged to a mercenary team and cooperated with Xiang Junwei several times. Now all the people in our team are dead, and only the remaining I am alone, I have no place to go now." Zhan Zhiqing said.

"Okay, follow, but if there is danger, I can't guarantee your safety." Liu Wei'an said something ugly ahead.

"I understand the rules. Life and death matter." Zhan Qing nodded vigorously.

In a few words, the crowd had killed the last zombie. While cleaning up the mess, Liu Wei'an heard many people talking. It seemed that this situation had happened several times.

"Is Xinfeng City always so restless?" Liu Wei'an asked Zhang Qing.

"It's not always like this. It's just that recently, for some unknown reason, a few zombies appear from time to time. They don't know where they come from. The police station has searched back and forth several times, and they haven't even spared them in the sewers. I didn't find out where the zombies were hiding." Zhan Qing was a little embarrassed. As a native

As a Xinfeng native, he still hopes that his hometown will be recognized by others.

"Guys, are you staying in the hotel?" The waiter's expression was very arrogant, as if Liu Wei'an would evict you if he answered no. The elephant's eyes will glare and he will get angry.

"Don't cause trouble." Liu Wei'an said to Yang Wujiang, "Just stay here."

Yang Wujiang took the waiter to go through the accommodation procedures.

"Are the waiters here so arrogant?" Liu Wei'an took a look at the hotel's environment, which seemed to be just average.

"The property ownership here belongs to the government." Zhang Qing said.

"Understood, take me out for a visit." Liu Wei'an walked downstairs. Government industries all have one characteristic: they are superior to others, and they treat customers as if they like them or not.

People in the apocalypse are accustomed to zombies. The three zombies that emerged did not affect the people here. The blood on the ground is still bright red. The expressions of pedestrians have returned to normal. Only the friends of the deceased can still see a trace of sadness on their faces. , but this trace of sadness will soon disappear with the busyness of life.

There are many people on the street, which Anji Road and Zhengping Road cannot compare with.

"This is the trading area." Seal Qing said.

There are all kinds of people, men, women, old people, children, holding all kinds of items waiting to be exchanged, including luxury watches, branded motorcycles, mobile phones, jewelry... The items exchanged are usually food.

In troubled times, food is hard currency.

"Let me add a little more. This is a Rolex watch that has been passed down from my family for two generations. It has been around for more than 60 years. The error is only 1.3 seconds. If it is put at auction, it will start at least 3 million yuan. You only have 3 packs of instant noodles. That's too much. Less—" The fair-skinned young man was very unhappy.

"Maximum three bags, change or not, or leave." The man carrying the travel bag was confident.

The young man finally couldn't help it and agreed to the exchange.

"This girl looks quite decent, and she has 5 packs of instant noodles." The man didn't know what he did. He exchanged a lot of things along the way, including jade, collector's edition mobile phones, brand-name bags, guns... and now he doesn't even let anyone go.

"A little more, my daughter is only 16 years old, she is still a child." The father of the child should be just an ordinary person. His leg was injured and he was limping. The bandaged gauze exuded a faint smell of blood. When he spoke, I have never dared to look at my children. Behind him, there was a little boy of five or six years old, and a woman wrapped in a quilt lying on the ground. Her face was sallow, she must be sick, and she was motionless. She didn't know whether she was asleep or what.

"Five bags, one more bag is gone. Look at her, she is so skinny. She will have to be raised for a while before she can receive customers. I don't know how much food will be wasted." The man said rudely.

When the girl heard the word "receiving guests", her body trembled, and a trace of fear flashed through her dull eyes, and then she slowly returned to sadness.

"I only have one daughter, please." The father's eyes were red and he wanted to be angry, but he didn't dare, so he could only whisper.

"You only have one chance. If you don't agree, I'll go to the next one." The man said coldly.

"I'll go with you." The girl suddenly walked up behind the man and said, "Five packs."

"You're smart." The man opened the zipper of his backpack and just put his hand in when there was a crash and he saw a pile of instant noodles thrown over from the crowd. They were all Master Kong. I'm afraid there were not more than 10 packages.

"I'm attracted to this girl." Liu Wei'an walked up with an arrogant look on his face.

"Brother, on which road are you trying to steal business?" The man's eyes squinted, shooting a cold light.

"Get out!" Liu Wei'an turned his hand and took out another five packs of instant noodles from nowhere.

The man's expression changed. He stared at Liu Wei'an's face for a few seconds, then turned around and walked away dejectedly. In this day and age, food not only represents life, but also strength. He was able to get food only because of the people behind him. He was just an errand boy. He could see from Liu Wei'an's expression that Liu Wei'an's food belonged to Liu Wei'an. He couldn't afford to offend his own people who could get so much food.

"Thank you, thank you!" His father knelt down to Liu Wei'an. When the girl saw her father kneeling down, she also knelt down, her expression still blank.

"Live well." Liu Wei'an left without saying anything. His mood suddenly became very heavy. The situation in Xinfeng City was so bad that it had reached the point where children were being sold. The government's inaction made him more determined to destroy the Ma family.

"Evolved people are in danger, and ordinary people are even more difficult." Zhang Qing's tone unknowingly added a hint of awe and admiration.

Liu Wei'an took a step to the left, avoiding a pulling hand without leaving any trace. He turned around and saw that it was a prostitute.

"Handsome guy, I only want one bun at a time." The woman was dressed coolly. From the top and bottom, you could almost see through it. You didn't know what was going on underneath, but she was clearly not wearing any underwear on top.

"No." Liu Wei'an said coldly.

"Twice." When the woman saw Liu Wei'an about to leave, she hurriedly said: "I live well. No matter whether you want it from above or below, from the front or from the back, I can cooperate. Really, I used to practice yoga, what? All postures can be completed..."

Liu Wei'an had already quickened his pace and got into the crowd, leaving the woman far behind.

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