Rise From Doomsday

Chapter 1508: Corpses piled up like a mountain (middle)

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A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, everything turned into powder. Liu Wei'an strode away. Behind him, the huge body of Vajra Demon fell slowly, and with a bang, smoke rose.

died? ! The evolutionists couldn't believe it, this is the Vajra Demon! How long did it take, from discovering the Vajra Demon to escaping, no more than 10 seconds, in such a short period of time, the Vajra Demon was shot dead by Liu Weian

The body of Vajra Demon was heavy, and it made a depression in the ground, which cannot be faked.

A question mark appeared in the minds of the evolutionists, to 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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Experts with sharp eyes can't clearly see how many times Liu Wei'an fired his bow in an instant. An extraordinary long arrow suddenly spread out when it was about to hit the zombie, like a tired bird returning to its nest, every short arrow Accurately shoot a zombie and a silent explosion erupts.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof

Twenty-one zombies fell down with headshots in a row, full of visual impact. Many Evolved are the first arrows 'Lianzhu Archery', this skill is astonishing.

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Liu Wei'an shot more than a dozen 'Lianzhu Archery' in a row, knocking down more than two hundred 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 Ping An Army. Other aspects are not considered for the time being, at least the issue of comfort can be guaranteed. Soon, the evolutionists learned to be smart, and it would be safer to follow the route that Liu Weian walked, because those high-level zombies were basically shot by Liu Weian, and the rest were small miscellaneous fish, with a high risk factor Reduced.

The soldiers on the front line were fighting in full swing, sweating profusely, and the logistics at the rear were not easy. As long as it was the corpse of a zombie, whether it was intact or remnant, it had to be cleaned up.

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The abomination was thrown onto the rear eight wheels by the Hercules, and the heavy weight hit the rear eight wheels and shook a few times. As several corpses were thrown onto the car, it was obvious that the tires of the car began to sag. The rear bucket was not full yet, but the big Lishi no longer dared to throw the corpse in.

Amidst the low roar, the rear eight wheels stepped up the accelerator, carried the corpses 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 shouted: "Go to warehouse No. 4, Warehouse No. 3 is full and cannot fit any more.”

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

"It's a temporary addition," said the soldier.

"Where is it?" the driver asked.

"The back of the First People's Hospital." The soldier said.

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

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

"Okay, let's stop talking." The driver found through the rearview mirror that the car behind had arrived. The zombie corpses of the rear eight wheels, trailers, and chariots were loaded into the warehouse one by one. As time went by, the No. 4 warehouse was also full, and the corpses could only be sent to the temporarily added No. 5 and No. 6 warehouses. The staff of the logistics department who counted the corpses were secretly shocked. The number of zombies in this wave was a bit scary. There were especially many high-level zombies, and they occupied a lot of places.

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

The sky is getting brighter, and before you know it, one night has passed, the soldiers on the front line retreat in an orderly manner, and the Ping An soldiers who have rested for four hours quickly fill in the vacancies. As soon as the retreating soldiers entered the city gate, they smelled a scent of wheat. I was used to the stench of zombies, and suddenly I smelled the smell of food. The contrast was huge. Suddenly, my stomachs growled like thunder. The Ping'an soldiers had already pounced on it, but the evolutionists who had just joined were still in a daze, thinking they were hallucinating from being hungry.

"It's time for dinner. Come 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 soldiers in the chef class shouted with a loudspeaker. clatter—

The soldiers who were chaotic just a second ago instantly became two teams. Although the soldiers in the chef class are weak and do not participate in the battle, they are also fighting on the front line. They are in charge of food, that is, holding everyone's hands Lifeline, here they are at their maximum.

"We—" The evolutionists who have joined the Ping'an Army followed in line, and those Evolutionaries who had only participated in the fight against zombies but had not yet made a decision whether to join the Ping'an Army were a little at a loss.

Although Liu Wei'an has already opened his mouth, there are variables in many things. The situation is different when you use the value again and when you finish using it. The soldiers of the Ping'an Army are their own sons, and the evolutionaries who have just joined are illegitimate children. What are they? At most, they are outsiders, not even friends.

"Hey, what's your situation, are you queuing up? If you don't line up, you have to wait until the end to eat! Don't worry, what our governor says never counts." A team of chefs saw the hesitation in the eyes of the evolutionists and shouted I took a drink.

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The worries in the hearts of the evolutionaries turned into relief and gratitude in an instant, and they lined up in a second, neatly, even more tidy than gymnastics class in elementary school.

The food of the Ping'an Army is not rich, but the Ping'an Army is more aware of the importance of reputation. Maintaining the reputation of the Governor is more important than life. Only when the Governor's reputation is established can there be an endless stream of masters to join the Ping'an Army. This kind of Ping'an Army will The more you fight, the stronger you become, not the weaker you become

Tangdou squatted under the corner, gnawing on the delicious steamed buns, one, two, three, three steamed buns squeezed his cheeks, his throat was too dry, and he couldn't go down for a while, his face was flushed, but Reluctant to spit it out, the evolutionary next to him laughed and accidentally spewed out a few crumbs, covering their mouths in fright. In fact, their expressions were not much better.

Tangdou didn't care about other people's efforts to swallow the steamed buns, and then stuffed two steamed buns into his mouth. When he ate the steamed buns, he chewed slowly. As he ate, tears came out unknowingly. Some evolutionists squatted, some leaned against the wall, and some sat directly on the ground. At first, they were still laughing, laughing and laughing, their voices became smaller and smaller, and tears flowed out unknowingly.