Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Chapter 114: Landed

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Lin Feng is currently in an open space with an area of about one kilometer in radius. At the end of the clearing are patches of woods, and the surrounding woods wrap up the clearing.

Seeing that everything was safe, Lin Feng opened the head of the three-headed blood bat under him, and it took him a long time to find a yellow beast soul from one of the heads of the three-headed blood bat.

Now Lin Feng understood why the three-headed blood bat in the tavern was killed by Lin Feng after only receiving a crossbow arrow. It turned out that there was only one beast soul among the three heads of the three-headed blood bat.

Taking the beast soul into his hands, Lin Feng did not dare to try it easily. Lin Feng put the beast soul in the safe inside the Doomsday Table.

"Brother Feng, where are you? There are many big birds here, and the situation in Tianlong Base is very dangerous now!"

"There is nothing wrong with us here, but the building next to us was attacked by a big bird. Lin Feng, wherever you are, be sure to pay attention to your safety."

"Where is the sect master? Brother Ma Dong and I will go find you. It's relatively safe here."

As early as when the three-headed blood bats were on the back, Lin Feng heard the sound of news coming from the Doomsday Table, but at that time in the air, Lin Feng had no time to check the information on the Doomsday Table. Lifting up the apocalypse watch, Lin Feng found that it contained several messages from Dong Wu, Dou Yuxin, and Manager Qian.

The actual time of the message was that it was sent shortly after he was taken away from the Tianlong base by the three blood bats, and then he didn't receive the message again.

"I'm fine. How are you? Are you safe?"

Lin Feng sent back a message, firstly to tell everyone not to worry, and secondly, to inquire about the situation at Tianlong Base.

But the Doomsday Table's reaction next made Lin Feng frown.

The message could not be sent. Lin Feng saw that the message displayed on the apocalypse table was that the message failed to be sent.

That’s not right!

Looking at the prompts on the apocalypse table, Lin Feng was a little puzzled. This doomsday table transmits information through satellites, and it is impossible to have no signal. But now it shows that no message can be sent, which is really puzzling.

The next moment, Lin Feng's thoughts were confirmed again. Turning on the map function on the apocalypse watch, Lin Feng found that it was all gray and white and could not show his current location at all.

Seeing this result, Lin Feng was a little puzzled. Could it be that the signal in this place is blocked? I can't think of any other reason but this.

If it can't be used, then it can't be used. After thinking about it, Lin Feng felt relieved. That is to say, there is an apocalyptic table for this apocalypse. If there were no apocalyptic table, people would have to live.

For Lin Feng, the biggest function of the Doomsday Table is to store things, but for other communication systems, Lin Feng still uses it relatively little. Now that the communication and map functions are gone, it will not cause much trouble to Lin Feng.

Just like in his previous life, the mobile phone Lin Feng used was an extremely ordinary domestic mobile phone. Lin Feng doesn't play games, but simply goes to some websites to read the news. As for posting posts on those messaging apps to express happiness, it has nothing to do with Lin Feng, who is not living a wealthy life.

In Lin Feng's previous life, most people were inseparable from their mobile phones. Whether they were riding in the car, eating or resting, their mobile phones were almost always in their hands. At many class reunions, everyone would play with their phones with their heads down and rarely talk. Lin Feng didn't know what the meaning of such a gathering was. Since then, Lin Feng rarely attended such gatherings. Moreover, many young students suffer from spinal diseases, which are also caused by excessive reliance on mobile phones.

Lin Feng is not very dependent on his mobile phone, and the same is true for the communication system of the Doomsday Table in the apocalypse. Therefore, whether there is a signal or not does not have much impact on Lin Feng.

Fortunately, the compass on the Doomsday Table was still useful. Lin Feng remembered that when he came, the three blood bats had been flying towards the north. Now as long as we keep walking south, although it will be slower, we will be able to go back sooner or later. Thinking of this, Lin Feng stopped wasting time and walked straight towards the south.

… …

Tianlong Base Combat Command.

"Now there are not many three blood bats left. Send out senior practitioners to wipe out the remaining three hundred blood bats in one fell swoop."

Staring at the battle conditions in various parts of the base on the big screen, Yang Tianlong gave the order for a general attack.

In this battle, more than 3,000 guards at Tianlong Base were killed or injured, and more than 100 low-level cultivators sent before were killed or injured. This is not a small loss for Tianlong Base.

In terms of strength, the three-headed blood bats are roughly equivalent to level three zombies. In addition to laser weapons that can cause damage to it, practitioners with level 4 and above can deal with it.

There are nearly 3,000 cultivators in Tianlong Base, among which low-level cultivators account for the majority. In addition to Yang Tianlong, a level 8 cultivator, there are six level 7 cultivators and more than twenty level 6 cultivators in Tianlong Base. Such strength is considered to be one of the best in the entire Tianqi City.

But this time the three-headed blood bats attacked, and more than a hundred cultivators were lost in one fell swoop, which was enough to make Yang Tianlong heartbroken for a while. Because after figuring out the strength of the three-headed blood bats, the Tianlong base sent out only third- and fourth-level cultivators. More than a hundred cultivators of this level, no matter where they are placed, they are all small base cultivators. The number of people has increased.

This time the three-headed blood bats attacked not only lost many guards and practitioners, but also suffered numerous casualties among ordinary people, and many buildings were destroyed in this battle. It takes a lot of manpower and material resources to restore it to the way it was after the accident. Therefore, the attack of three blood bats this time is no less than a medium-sized zombie tide. Even the zombie tide will not necessarily bring such losses to the Tianlong base.

"Reporting to the leader, the cultivators in the northern war zone sent messages and pictures, saying that they met two senior cultivators, who were not from our base. They were also killing three blood bats at this time. Judging from their strength, they should be 7 Super cultivator."

At this time, a young man below stood up and reported to Yang Tianlong.

Not everyone has Yang Tianlong's Doomsday Table contact number, and only a small number of advanced practitioners can directly contact Yang Tianlong. Generally, if there is any important matter, the cultivators below will send a message to the base headquarters. If the matter is urgent, they will report it to Yang Tianlong.

"Oh? There are two level 7 practitioners coming to our base. How come I don't know? Show me the photo."

Yang Tianlong was a little surprised when he heard what the young man said.

There are no more than a hundred level 7 practitioners in the entire Tianqi City, and almost every level 7 practitioner guards his own base. Being able to come to Tianlong Base at this time is really puzzling to Yang Tianlong.

"It's them, what are they doing here?"

After walking a few steps to the young man's side and looking at the photo on the screen in front of him, Yang Tianlong frowned and spoke.

(End of chapter)