Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1520: The corpse is piled up like a mountain (middle)

A ring of ripples visible to the naked eye, everything turned into powder wherever it passed, Liu Weian strode away, behind him, the huge body of the King Kong Demon slowly fell down, with a bang, the smoke rose rise.

Dead? ! The evolutionaries can't believe it, this is the King Kong Demon! How long did it take, from the discovery of the King Kong Demon to the escape, within 10 seconds, and within such a short period of time, the King Kong Devil was killed by Liu Wei'an?

The corpse of the King Kong Demon was so heavy that it smashed a depression into the ground, which cannot be faked.

A question mark popped up in the minds of the evolutionists, what level has Liu Wei'an's strength reached?

With a flash of light, the giant bow appeared in Liu Wei'an's hand, and a bowstring sounded.

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The sharp-eyed expert couldn't see how many times Liu Wei'an opened the bow in an instant. A long and unusually long arrow suddenly dispersed when it was about to hit the zombie, like a tired bird returning to its nest. A short arrow accurately hit a zombie, and a silent explosion erupted.

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...

Twenty-one zombies fell to the ground with headshots, and they were all in a row, which was very visually striking. Many evolutionaries are the first arrows 'Lianzhuzhushu', this skill is amazing.

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Liu Wei'an shot more than a dozen 'Lianzhu Archery' in a row, knocking down more than 200 zombies at once, and a blank area appeared in the nearby area.

With such a master in charge, it is definitely right to join the "Peace Army", other aspects are not considered for the time being, at least the comfort issue can be guaranteed. Soon, the evolutionaries will learn to be smart, and it will be safer to follow the route Liu Wei'an has walked, because those high-level zombies are basically shot by Liu Wei'an, and the rest are small trash fish, and the risk factor is great. Reduced.

The soldiers on the front line were in full swing, sweating profusely, and the logistics in the rear were not easy. As long as the corpses were zombies, they had to be cleaned up, whether they were complete or leftovers.

Bang!

Hate being thrown on the rear wheel by Hercules, the rear wheel swayed a few times with a heavy weight, and as several corpses were thrown into the car, it was obvious that the tires of the car began to sag, and the rear bucket was not full. , but Hercules no longer dared to throw the corpse in.

In the low roar, the last eight wheels stepped up the accelerator, carrying the zombies into the gate of the city wall, and went straight to the warehouse. Before they got close to the gate of the warehouse, they were stopped. The soldier who stopped the car said loudly: "Go to 4 Warehouse No. 3, warehouse No. 3 is full and cannot be placed."

"Where is the No. 4 warehouse, why didn't I know?" The driver was very strange. In his impression, there were only three warehouses.

"Temporary addition," the warrior said.

"Where?" the driver asked.

"Behind the First People's Hospital," the soldier said.

"Damn it, isn't that a morgue?" the driver said.

"..." The soldier was speechless, "The morgue is underground."

"Okay, let's not talk about it." The driver saw through the rearview mirror that the car behind him had arrived. The rear eight wheels, trailers, chariots... One truck and one truck of zombie corpses are loaded into the warehouse. As time goes on, the No. 4 warehouse is also full, and the corpses can only be sent to the temporarily built No. 5 and No. 6 warehouses. Inside, the staff who counted the corpses in the logistics department were secretly shocked. The number of zombies in this wave was a bit scary, and the high-level zombies were particularly numerous and took up a lot of space.

High-level zombies are very useful. Although they are dead, a certain substance emitted by the corpse will affect other low-level zombie corpses and cause some unexpected changes. For safety, high-level zombie corpses are stored separately. A high-level zombie corpse is a compartment, which takes up a lot of space. However, compared to a corpse, this space is nothing.

The sky was getting brighter, and before you knew it, a night had passed, the soldiers on the front line retreated in an orderly manner, and the soldiers of Ping An who had rested for four hours quickly filled the vacancies. The soldiers who had retreated had just entered the city gate when they smelled the scent of wheat. I was used to the stench of zombies, and suddenly I smelled the smell of food. The contrast was huge. Suddenly, everyone's stomach growled like thunder. The Ping An warrior has already rushed up, and the evolutionary who has just joined is still in a daze, thinking that the hungry has hallucinations.

"It's time to eat, according to the order, each person has 5 steamed buns, 5 steamed buns, and a pot of broth. You must line up. Those who jump in line and those who don't follow the order will not have breakfast." The soldier in the chef class held a loudspeaker call out.

WOW—

The fighters who were chaotic a second ago were instantly shot into two teams. Although the fighters in the chef class were low in strength and did not participate in the battle, they were also the frontline personnel who were in charge of food, that is, holding The lifeblood of all people, here, they are the biggest.

"We—" The evolutionaries who have joined the "Peace Army" followed in the queue. Those who only participated in the killing of zombies but hadn't decided whether to join the "Peace Army" were a little overwhelmed.

Although Liu Wei'an has already spoken, there are variables in many things~IndoMTL.com~ When you use the value again and when you have finished using it, the situation is different. The soldiers of "Peace Army" are their own sons, and the Evolvers who have just joined are illegitimate children. What are they? At most outsiders, not friends.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, queuing up? If you don't queue, you have to wait until the end to eat! Don't worry, what our governor said never counts." A team of chefs saw what the evolutionaries saw in the eyes. Hesitating, he drank aloud.

WOW—

The worries in the hearts of the evolutionaries turned into reassurance and gratitude in an instant. The queues were lined up in one second, and they were neat, even more neat than gymnastics classes in elementary school.

"Peace Army" is not rich in food, but "Peace Army" is more aware of the importance of reputation, maintaining the reputation of the Governor is more important than life, and the reputation of the Governor has been established, and there will be an endless stream of masters joining "Peace" Army", such a "Peace Army" will become stronger and stronger, not weaker and weaker.

Jelly Bean squatted under the corner, nibbling on the fragrant steamed buns, one two, three, three steamed buns squeezed his cheeks bulging, his throat was too dry, he couldn't go down for a while, his face was swollen It was flushed, but he was reluctant to spit it out. The evolutionary people next to him laughed and accidentally spit out a few crumbs. They felt scared and covered their mouths. In fact, their expressions were not much better.

Jelly Bean didn't care about other people's efforts to swallow the steamed buns, and then stuffed two steamed buns into his mouth. When he was eating the buns, he began to chew slowly, and as he ate the buns, tears flowed out unknowingly. , Some of the evolutionary people around were squatting, some were leaning against the wall, and some were sitting directly on the ground.