According to Manager Qian, there are only five level 7 practitioners in the entire Nanshan base. In this way, the man on the wall at the gate of Nanshan Base turned out to be one of the leaders of the base.
Unexpectedly, I would meet the leader of Nanshan Base here.
The leader of a base actually came out to guard the gate of the base himself. It can be seen that Nanshan Base attaches great importance to the coming of this apocalyptic rain.
Most of the people below have lived at Nanshan Base for a while. Everyone knew the leader of the base on the city wall more or less. After the seventh-level cultivator finished speaking, no one below dared to speak. Even some low-level practitioners were among the crowd below, but at this moment these low-level practitioners chose to shut up.
Until today, Lin Feng had never seen what a level 7 cultivator looked like in front of people. Lin Feng, a level 7 cultivator, was not seen before, but Lin Feng faced him as a cultivator. Just like Feng Si who he met before, although he knew that the other party was a level 7 cultivator, when danger came, Lin Feng still chose to attack him. To ordinary people, level 7 cultivators are like myths.
"drop!"
At this moment, the apocalypse watch on Lin Feng's wrist rang.
"Master, should we continue to leave the base?"
The message was from Manager Qian, asking about Lin Feng's decision.
Lin Feng frowned. There was a level 7 cultivator in front of him. On his side, even if all his disciples were loyal and tried their best to help him, there were only two level 6 cultivators.
And other cultivators below level 6 don't even need to mention it in front of level 7 cultivators. Therefore, low-level cultivators do not need to be counted as combat effectiveness when faced with powerful level 7 cultivators.
Two level 6 cultivators, plus all the battles combined, Lin Feng, who could barely be considered a level 6 cultivator, may not necessarily be the opponent of the level 7 cultivator on the base wall. Unexpectedly, we encountered difficulties before we even left the Nanshan base.
If the level five zombie had not been found, Lin Feng might have waited until Nanshan Base had cleared the zombies in the base before choosing to leave. But the level five zombie he saw just now completely negated Lin Feng's idea of continuing to stay at Nanshan Base.
Maybe others don't know it yet, but Lin Feng knows very well how powerful level five zombies are. Don't look at the large number of people cleaning up the team, there are thousands of them. But the most powerful ones in the team were only level 6 cultivators. Facing powerful level 5 zombies that could release their own energy, Lin Feng didn't know how long they could hold on.
Although this place is not close to where the level five zombie appeared, no one knows which direction the zombie will go after killing those people. The longer we delay here, the more dangerous our situation becomes. Lin Feng must leave Nanshan Base as soon as possible to ensure safety.
"Is there any way you can make us leave?"
If a fight started, Lin Feng felt that there would be no advantage.
Although there is currently only one seventh-level cultivator on the city wall, who can guarantee that there will be no other high-level cultivators. Even if Lin Feng, Ma Dong and Ma Nan could compete with the level 7 cultivator, the result was unpredictable. If the opponent has other high-level practitioners on the city wall, the danger is still great.
But if there was really no other way, Lin Feng would still decide to make a desperate move and fight with the level 7 cultivator. Even if his own cultivation level is not as good as that of the level 7 cultivator, whoever blocks Lin Feng at this time is his enemy. Lin Feng will never be merciful towards his enemy and will try his best to deal with him.
"Don't worry, Master. Since the Master has decided to go out, leave the rest to me."
Not long after Lin Feng's message was sent out, news from Manager Qian came back.
Judging from the tone of the money manager's message, he seemed to be very confident. Even when facing a level 7 cultivator, Manager Qian didn't seem to care at all.
Does this money manager really have any tricks up his sleeve that he doesn't even care about level 7 practitioners? Looking at that message, Lin Feng thought to himself.
The next moment Lin Feng saw that Manager Qian's car door opened in front of him. But unexpectedly, the person who got out of the car was not Manager Qian, but the level 6 practitioner - Ma Dong.
The crowd below was extremely quiet, but the sound of Lin Feng opening and closing the car door was particularly loud. Many people in the crowd looked towards Lin Feng, wanting to see who made the noise at this time.
Ma Dong himself is relatively thin, and his appearance is extremely ordinary. He is the kind of person who cannot be recognized at a glance in a crowd. Therefore, no one in the crowd knew him, so they all looked at Ma Dong with doubtful eyes.
"We're going out, please open the door."
After getting out of the car, Ma Dong stood still in front of the car, raised his head and said to the level 7 cultivator on the wall of the base gate.
"Hiss..."
There were gasps from the crowd.
No one would have thought that facing a level 7 cultivator, someone would dare to ask him to open the door.
"Isn't this man crazy? The man above is a level 7 practitioner. He actually asked the other party to open the door. Is there something wrong with this man?"
Following Ma Dong's words, someone in the crowd began to whisper.
"That person on the city wall is one of the leaders of Nanshan Base. Is this person stupid? He dares to talk to the leader like that."
"Isn't that right? I think this person is dead."
After listening to Ma Dong's words, the crowd began to discuss in various directions. No one expected that someone would stand up and ask the level 7 cultivator to open the door at this time. That was the leader of the base, a high-ranking level 7 cultivator.
In people's opinion, Ma Dong definitely has something wrong with his brain. Otherwise, if he stood up and spoke at this time, he would obviously be seeking death.
The level 7 cultivator on the wall of the base gate was still satisfied with his WeChat message when he saw that the crowd was silent after he finished speaking. Now he didn't expect that someone would stand up and ask him to open the door, and overwhelming anger rose in his heart. Since the world entered the end of the world, no one has dared to talk to him like this.
"Who are you? How dare you ask me to open the door? I just said that closing the base gate is the base's rule. You are so brave."
Despite the overwhelming anger in his heart, with so many people below, the level 7 cultivator still suppressed the anger in his heart, but his tone was extremely unkind. If Ma Dong doesn't give him a perfect explanation, I'm afraid he will take action next moment.
Ma Dong did not speak, but took out a medal from his chest, about the size of a cup, and wore it on his chest.
The level 7 cultivator on the city wall was a little confused when he saw Ma Dong's actions. He quickly picked up the telescope in his hand and looked at Ma Dong.
"It turns out that we are all friends. Come on, please open the door and send us all friends out of the city."
After seeing the medal Ma Dong wore on his chest through the telescope, the seventh-level cultivator immediately smiled and said politely to Ma Dong below.
(End of chapter)