Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1490: A new battle
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Yuan Xuejun's words gave Liu Wei'an a great shock. Yuan Xuejun's words are very common, but very realistic.
Lend money to a person 100 times. If you don't lend it to this person for the 101st time, then this person will hate you. He will not remember the kindness that has been borrowed 100 times before, but will only remember that the last time he didn't borrow.
Similarly, the treatment of the Ping An Army is very good now. If it is interrupted or reduced in the future, the Ping An Army will inevitably have grievances. This is human nature. Everyone wants to get better and better, not more getting worse.
"Why?" Liu Wei'an asked Yuan Xuejun.
"Find someone to sing blackface." Yuan Xuejun replied.
"Go, look elsewhere." Liu Wei'an took Yuan Xuejun to the area where ordinary people lived. Because of the militarized management, one side is the residential area, that is, the living area, and the other side is the factory, which mainly produces clothes, parts and some things needed by the Ping An Army.
At present, the main task of the factory is to serve the security forces, followed by some necessities of production and life, such as pots and pans, toothpaste and toothbrushes, paper towels and mops, etc.
When Yuan Xuejun saw the smiles on the faces of ordinary people, he also smiled, especially the silver bell-like laughter of children, a heat surged in his heart, this is normal life.
"Today all this is hard-won, and it is even more difficult to maintain it." Liu Weian said.
"It must be maintained." Yuan Xuejun said firmly. After the apocalypse, the people he has seen are either numb in their eyes or full of despair, their clothes are ragged, their hair is covered with dust, and thick and greasy has condensed, and they have survived. people are like beggars. Remember the URL m.luoqiuxzw. com
The people in front of me are different, the clothes are clean and tidy, the complexion cannot be said to be ruddy, but it is also healthy and healthy. The most important thing is that the eyes are full of hope, full of hope for life, and there is no fear or confusion about the future.
If he hadn't seen it, Yuan Xuejun might not have felt too much, but if he had seen it, he would never have wanted such peace to be destroyed.
The so-called visit is actually a rough look. Liu Wei'an's identity should not be looked at too closely, otherwise it will disrupt the lives of civilians, and the two will come back.
The food is ready.
"Is this the fourth-level monster meat?" Yuan Xuejun was surprised and delighted.
"Good vision, the flesh of a gorgeous black tiger" Liu Wei'an said.
"Too extravagant." Yuan Xuejun was a little embarrassed.
"I can't find much food on Mars, and only the food from World of Warcraft can be supplied." Liu Weian said.
"The meat of monsters is better. In the black market, the price of meat of monsters is in gold coins. There is no market if there is a price." Yuan Xuejun looked at the meat of monsters that exuded fragrance, and his saliva was drooling. He couldn't blame him for not seeing it. In the world, the food for the apocalypse is too rare, as powerful as he is, and it is often not enough to eat, and starvation is a common thing.
The nutritional value of Warcraft meat is very high, and one or two pieces of meat are worth ten or eight catties of ordinary meat.
Eating is not the point. The point is that Liu Wei'an wants to ask Yuan Xuejun about the situation outside the Ping An army's territory. How many forces are there? Who are the famous masters? Character is good or bad, the type and regional distribution of zombies and so on.
The Ping An Army also has intelligence personnel, but the intelligence is not too much. The more detailed the better, Yuan Xuejun's strength allows him to obtain more information. At the same time, people with high strength have different opinions from ordinary people.
"The world over there is really miserable!" Yuan Xuejun's tone darkened
The Ping An Army trained for two days, and on the third day, it took the initiative to attack the zombies without waiting for the zombies to attack. Masters such as Necromancer, Ice Goddess, Three-inch Nail, Bigfoot, and Yang Sect all rushed over. They realized that Liu Wei'an was not like a temptation this time. He might have made a big move, and they were very excited.
The Ping An Army has been cultivating for a long time, and everyone's bones are a little itchy after not fighting for a long time.
Offense is the best defense!
A piece of white swept out, and the temperature in the air quickly dropped to a terrifying level. I sensed that the angry zombie was about to pounce, and the surface of the body was covered with a thick layer of white frost. .
The next second, a crack appeared in the body of the zombie, and with a pop, the zombie shattered into pieces and shattered into pieces.
The goddess of ice and snow seemed to have eyes behind her back, and a piece of hoarfrost under her feet looked out. The zombies hidden in the sewers froze when they stretched out their claws, and then turned into ice sculptures with a crisp sound and shattered to the ground.
The speed of the Snow Goddess is not fast. Where she passes, the ground and walls are all white, and the scary place slowly dissipates for half an hour. It is still day, if it is night, it will be ice all night.
The situation in the other direction is the opposite. Zheng Li turned into a flame. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, many wooden structures still burned, and plastic and other things melted and deformed.
Zombies killed by Zheng Li turned into scorched corpses.
Bigfoot and Yang Sect cooperate with each other. Bigfoot deals with zombies rushing over from the ground, Yang Sect deals with zombies sneaking up from the top of their heads. In fact, it is as fast as lightning, and the zombies cannot get close at all.
Three-inch nails go underground. Where he is, the Ping An army does not have to worry about their feet. Three-inch nails have also made great progress. His nails are sharper than Li Badshui's sword. Zombies, there is no way to escape.
Bang——
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Bang——
The snipers occupy the high ground, doing their best to address the concerns of the Ping An Army, as well as provide intelligence information. Li Badshui's speed is the fastest. His goal is not ordinary zombies, but all zombies that hate the above level. Even if he encounters a group of zombies, he is not afraid and rushes directly, because behind him, there is a person , Liu Wei'an.
Pfft-
By the time the low voice was transmitted, the bullet had penetrated the wall and exploded the hunter hiding in the corner. Most of the hiding places of zombies are dark places, and the same is true for hunters. However, it is relatively high-level, not hiding in sewers, basements and other places, it is hiding on the third floor. If someone mistakenly thinks that the third floor is relatively clean, dry and free of zombies and enters it, they will basically be unable to avoid the attack of hunters.
Insidious!
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A black hole appeared on the half-tattered billboard, and the predator hiding behind had a headshot, and black juice splashed all over the place.
Pfft-
Headshot of a bronze-armored corpse ~IndoMTL.com~ The headless corpse smashed into an abandoned car, making a loud noise.
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In order to avoid disturbing too many zombies all at once, Liu Wei'an's Thor-3s was equipped with noise-cancelling equipment, and the sound was low. Liu Wei'an felt a little unsatisfactory, but for the safety of Li Badshui, he had to endure it.
A terrifying aura rose into the sky, and Li Badshui, who was advancing, paused, his face instantly dignified, it was the King Kong Demon.