Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1492: It’s all there

"Why not kill?" Liu Weian's voice was calm, and those who were familiar with him knew that he had a strong killing intent in his heart.

"This person is called Fifth River." Yuan Xuejun said.

"What's the matter?" Li Hueshui said coldly. In the Ping'an Army, there was never a situation of betraying others. The Ping'an Army only sacrificed itself for others.

"This person has the ability to send souls!" Yuan Xuejun said.

"What do you mean?" Liu Weian stared at Yuan Xuejun.

"If a person dies normally, the soul will enter **** through the six realms, but if it is an abnormal death, the soul cannot find the entrance of the six realms, cannot enter hell, and cannot enter reincarnation." Yuan Xuejun said.

"Does **** and reincarnation really exist?"; Liu Weian's face was solemn, but when it comes to reincarnation, there is no trivial matter.

"There are rumors." Yuan Xuejun didn't know either.

"Can this person communicate with **** and reincarnation?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It should be impossible, but—" Yuan Xuejun's tone became more serious, "This person has a skill that can save us a lot of effort."

"I'd like to see if he can be spared the death penalty." Liu Wei'an said.

"People who are scratched, bitten and bitten by zombies will be infected with zombie virus. After death, they will become zombies. This person can stop all this." Yuan Xuejun said.

"Clear the zombie virus?" Li Huishui asked.

"No, but it can prevent the corpse from turning into a zombie." Yuan Xuejun said.

Li Shishui is not interested anymore, this ability is not very good. If it can detoxify the corpses of living people, then the merit is immeasurable. Fifth River is very useful and must be kept. However, if it is just to prevent the corpses from changing, it is useless to the Ping An Army.

The way the Ping An Army treats corpses is cremation, and there is no way for corpses to be transformed into corpses.

It would be troublesome if there was an extra person like Fifth River, why leave the corpse for it? In addition to increasing the burden, there seems to be no benefit at all, and the corpse has to be kept, which consumes manpower and material resources. However, Liu Weian has other considerations. The killing intent in his eyes has faded a lot. Looking at the trembling Fifth River, he asked : "Do you really have this ability?"

"Yes!" Fifth River replied cautiously.

"Is there any limit?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Yes!" Fifth River replied more cautiously, because he knew that the person in front of him was the one who decided his fate. He wanted to answer no, but he dared not, because lies are easy to expose.

"What restriction?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"You can only send souls to 10 people per day." Fifth River whispered while looking at Liu Wei'an's face again and again.

"Only 10 people?" Liu Wei'an's face was unhappy.

"13 people." Fifth River changed his mind.

"13 people?" Liu Wei'an's expression was a little cold.

"15, 15 people!" Fifth River's voice was crying. For him, 15 would have cost him half his life.

"The Ping'an Army doesn't raise waste. If you can't contribute to the Ping'an Army, you will know the consequences." Liu Weian stared at the fifth river for a long time, and finally spared his dog's life.

There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. No one can be sure when they will not be infected by zombies. If it is an important person in the Ping An Army, it is good to be able to preserve the corpse, which can be used as a memorial for future generations.

Ye Luo returns to his roots, the thinking of Chinese people still wants to keep the corpse.

The Ping'an Army took Fifth River away, but Fifth River's ability is special, and he is only at the Bronze level, and his combat effectiveness is in a mess. However, because of his ability to send souls, even though he killed a little girl for his life, the people who traveled with him didn't have much hatred for him. This made Li Huishui amazed, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Come to the front, if you meet someone useful, tell me." Liu Wei'an said to Yuan Xuejun.

"Okay!" Yuan Xuejun's answer was only one word. The pressure of rushing to the front is completely different from that of following a large army, but he did not hesitate.

Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, his body suddenly jumped into the sky, his eyes flashed, and the demon zombie approaching silently trembled, as if struck by lightning, he fell headlong, a black liquid slowly overflowed from the center of his brow, Already dead. Liu Wei'an passed by the corpse of the demonic zombie, and appeared on the top of a building. The sniper rifle appeared in his hand, and the body of the gun trembled. Hundreds of meters away, a bronze armored corpse died by headshot.

Bang! At this time, the demon zombie hit the ground.

A flash of horror flashed in Yuan Xuejun's eyes. This is a demonic zombie. It was instantly killed before it even started to show off its power. With his strength, he didn't even see what method Liu Weian used. He had never seen Liu Weian before. Before that, he thought that Liu Weian had some kind of background. The moment he saw Liu Weian, all the contempt in his heart disappeared. As he got to know Liu Weian better, he couldn't see Liu Weian through. .

The tranquility of the city was broken. As the Ping An Army advanced, more and more zombies fell, and more and more survivors emerged from every corner, either joining the ranks of attacking zombies, or joining the Ping An Army Looking for help, there are also people who stand on the sidelines and watch with cold eyes~IndoMTL.com~ Looking down from a high altitude, one side is the lively Ping An army, and the other side is the zombies surrounded by black mist. Every time a powerful zombie appears, several experts immediately surround it Go up, besiege with thunder, and basically eliminate the zombies within a few minutes.

Ordinary zombies are either eliminated by peace fighters or killed by survivors.

In the beginning, the number of survivors who joined the fight against zombies was relatively small, because the survivors who survived were all weak. When the sniper was the backing, the fear in my heart faded, courage surged up, and I joined the ranks of eliminating zombies.

As long as they are humans, there is no one who does not hate zombies.

Liu Wei'an has always been at the forefront, his eyes are mainly on the front, but occasionally he will look back, just like now, the muzzle of the gun suddenly reversed, there was a momentary pause, the trigger was pulled, and the bullet flew at several times the speed of sound The speed broke through the air.

Bang——

The head of the black-haired zombie exploded, and the corpse flew more than two meters, hitting the wall hard, knocking the wall out of cracks. The evolutionary who closed his eyes and waited to die suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the black-haired zombie sliding down from the wall, which had turned into a headless corpse. He reflexively looked towards the roof of the building, and the tall figure had disappeared.

Bang——

The silver zombie fell to the ground with a headshot. Yuan Xuejun didn't even look at it. He was concentrating on dealing with the zombie in front of him, the golden zombie. Yes, Li Huishui was also entangled. He was a black boy with dirty blood, and they were all terrifying zombies that evolutionaries were unwilling to meet. What Yuan Xuejun didn't know was that a cloud of black air was gathering not far away, and there was also a zombie staring at him and Li Houshui, the corpse demon

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