"Hmm..."
Chen Feng opened his eyes. It was already pitch black outside. It was obvious that he had slept for a long time. After being promoted to silver, his mental strength increased dramatically. After getting enough sleep, he could stay in an excited state for two days and two nights.
And this is the terrifying thing about professionals. Compared with ordinary people, their physical potential has been developed. Even if a disaster occurs, ordinary people will be exhausted after running for a few hours, but professionals can keep going for a whole day or even longer.
Go to the mirror.
In the mirror, the face of a young man appeared. He was a little thin, but his temperament was as cold as jade and ice, which made him stand out from the ordinary and reveal an unusual cold temperament.
He stood there like a wolf king commanding a pack of wolves. The pressure that he inadvertently exuded made ordinary people feel pressured. Some timid people couldn't even speak.
majesty.
This is like an official who has been in high position for a long time. Every decision he makes affects the livelihoods of tens or even hundreds of thousands of people. Even if he doesn't say anything, just standing there will make people feel some pressure.
Not to mention the emperors in ancient times. When the emperor was angry, millions of people would be killed, and if he disagreed with someone, all nine generations of his family would be punished. That kind of momentum was truly invincible.
Deterrence.
This is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it really exists.
Today, Chen Feng has three silver masters under his command, the Dark Elf, the Messenger of Mourning, and the Lesser Demon, each of whom is a capable fighter. Moreover, after conquering the factory, the number of his subordinates has skyrocketed sixfold and now has reached more than seven hundred people.
Control life and death.
This is the end of the world, and the life and death of these people are all controlled by him. If there really are gods in this world, then Chen Feng is the patron saint of this group of people.
Take advantage of the situation.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Feng’s momentum has suddenly skyrocketed. Just at a glance, one can tell that he has an extraordinary temperament.
The pupil color of his left eye has returned to normal, turning into a pitch-black pupil that looks no different from that of an ordinary person.
When it was just condensed, this eye emitted an enchanting light and looked like a monster from the outside. But now, this eyeball has been completely refined successfully and it has become a part of Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng's heart moved, and a trace of mental power concentrated on his left eye. Suddenly, the pupil turned light green, and four colorful dots appeared around it, slowly rotating, like butterflies flying in the eye.
"Flame Demon Transformation and Eye of All Things. I already have two trump cards without realizing it. This is great. The inferior demons need to be trained, and I must become stronger as well. Only in this way can I go further in this doomsday!"
Chen Feng muttered to himself, and then changed his eyes back to their original color.
After sleeping for a while and not knowing what was happening outside, Chen Feng turned around and opened the door.
Immediately afterwards, a strong smell of blood plasma entered his nose.
The empty factory building was dimly lit. There was a generator in the factory. Although it could not drive the machines outside, it was enough to provide normal lighting.
Hundreds of people were sitting or standing, with somewhat uneasy looks on their faces, especially the women. After experiencing some disasters, they had already become nervous. Dozens of them huddled together, their bodies shaking constantly.
In the center, there were five corpses. Their pupils were dilated, their necks were broken, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths onto the ground.
Wei Xun stood on the side with a murderous look on his face. It was obvious that these people died at his hands.
"What's going on?" Chen Feng asked calmly, his eyes flashing dimly.
Wei Xun heard the voice and turned around hurriedly. However, when he saw Chen Feng's dark eyes, for some reason, his heart suddenly trembled, as if he saw a dormant giant beast. The murderous look on his face quickly receded, and was replaced by a look of fear.
"Sir, these are Wang Yong's confidants. They tried to escape just now, but I have suppressed them." Wei Xun lowered his head and replied quickly.
"Very good. You will arrange everything here. The food will be put in a unified place and violence will be eradicated. As for those people in the air-raid shelter, move them all here."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and gave Wei Xun several orders.
Although the air-raid shelter has a better safety factor, it is underground after all. The environment there is humid and there is usually no sunlight. If people stay there for a long time, they will become ill even if they are not sick. However, it cannot be abandoned. It can be used as a stronghold to store some food, or as a temporary shelter when necessary.
As for the lives of these people, Chen Feng will not interfere too much. As long as the order is set, someone will naturally carry out his orders.
Nowadays, there are only a few hundred people here. In the future, this number is likely to increase to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands. If Chen Feng devotes himself to everything, how can he talk about promotion? I believe that it won't be long before he is exhausted to death.
Not everyone can be a judge.
The existence of forces is just a complementary relationship. Chen Feng protects everyone, and this place will also provide him with resources and stability.
A place of order.
A place of refuge.
Chen Feng cannot become like the Judge, who devotes himself to eradicating evil and even sacrifices his life. He mostly maintains a neutral attitude in his dealings with others.
Of course, in addition to the Judgment and Neutrality, there are some even crazier cultists.
In the middle of the apocalypse, people's hearts are demoralized and morality collapses. Some cults begin to grow during this period. The personalities of these people are extremely twisted. They kill not only to stay alive, but also for enjoyment, happiness, and pleasure.
What's more, some church leaders would use children's internal organs to make supplements.
Churches like the Devil's Cult, the Doomsday Cult, and the Child-Exchange Cult all sound filthy, but even so, there are still a large number of ordinary people willing to join them.
cancer!
In the doomsday, bugs can be killed, zombies can be killed, monsters can be killed, but the evil thoughts in people's hearts cannot be eradicated. Some lawless professionals even join forces with creatures from other dimensions and kill their own kind.
confusion!
In the context of that era, the current situation is basically a pool of clear water, not a single ripple.
Moreover, it was precisely because he knew about the chaos that Chen Feng sought strength so urgently. This was accumulation and also building momentum. Otherwise, he would not be able to survive the turbulent battles in the future!
"The factory has been completely taken over. However, Wang Yong was able to accommodate so many people, so he must have a lot of living supplies. Moreover, he has occupied this place for a long time, so he should be familiar with the surrounding situation."
Chen Feng thought for a while and glanced directly at the elementalist beside him. As a professional under Wang Yong, he must have participated in several raids.
Pointing at the other party, Chen Feng said coldly: "Stand out, tell me how many supplies Wang Yong has here, and are there any powerful monsters around?"
Chen Feng was promoted to Silver, and there was still one spot left for the four summoned beasts. He had people and power, so now was the best time to gather strength.
monster!
Powerful monster!
He urgently needs some corpses to sacrifice for the fourth summoned beast!