Rise From Doomsday

Chapter 1509: Corpses piled up like a mountain (below)

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Tangdou was born in a happy family. The family was in business. They were in the sugar business. We can’t say how rich he was, but at least he had no worries about food and clothing. He didn’t have to worry about money since he was a child. After graduating from university, his family was trying to get him to take the civil service exam. , taking the route of official career, he is also very competitive. After passing the written test, he is among the top three in the city, and he is waiting for the interview. As long as the grades are not low, it is basically a certainty. Entered the end.

In order to save his life, his grandparents, parents, and mothers died in the mouth of zombies one after another, and his most beloved uncle was transformed into a dead body. He still clearly remembers that scene. Every time at midnight, he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep day after day. Having nightmares at night, this situation did not change slightly until he obtained evolution.

At the end of the day, everyone is still full of confidence in the government, waiting for a long time, with illusions in their hearts, as time goes by, as the number of people around them decreases, and as the number of zombies increases, Tangdou and others Same, disappointment at the beginning, then despair, after despair, the survivors go in two directions, one direction is numbness, give up struggling, the other direction is to strive for that glimmer of life, fighting for a way out in troubled times, Tang Dou chose the second path.

Fortunately, he is still alive today. The hardships and dedication involved are not known to outsiders. One thing that had a profound impact on jelly beans, a bag of rice scattered in the garbage dump, not much, about a catty more, took him three hours to pick out one by one. In troubled times, food is as expensive as gold, and every grain of rice and ear of wheat are extremely precious.

Tangdou can't remember how long it has been since he ate delicious and steaming steamed buns. In the past few years, every hour of every day, there are only two things in his mind, how to solve the next meal, and how much to kill today Only zombies can exchange enough energy tubes to maintain their vitality. I have long forgotten what it feels like to be full.

Half a year ago, my girlfriend took the risk to deal with the corpse-backing demon in one hand in order to get more food. In the end, even though he killed the corpse-backing demon, he himself died. He exchanged the corpse of the corpse-backing demon for food. But it had turned into a pile of ashes, and this incident became an eternal pain in his heart.

However, there is no chance to do it all over again.

Now, I am eating snow-white steamed buns, thinking of my girlfriend, Tangdou's heart is extremely sad, a big man, crying, who survived the troubled times, which one is not the story of the whole body, scarred, and the smile on his face , It was a kind of camouflage, even the tough guy couldn't control his tears when the love was so deep.

"You guys, if you don't have enough food, bear with it, there will be another meal in the evening." A female chef passed by and saw a group of big men crying collectively, and said weakly. There are regulations above, everyone has a limited amount of food for each meal, everyone is the same, you can't say that you just take more because you are not full, otherwise, it will be messed up.

She has seen a lot of evolved people who have been rescued. Many people have not eaten for more than half a year and have been relying on energy tubes or things like mice, cockroaches, and maggots to maintain their lives. Suddenly eating hot buns will cause a feeling of not being full. Illusion, don't say ten or eight, even twenty or thirty may not be enough to eat, but the food of the Ping'an Army is limited, there is no way to open it up to eat, and secondly, eating too much at once is not good for the body Yes, the Ping An Army is also thinking about the body of the evolutionary.

A group of evolutionaries hurriedly wiped away their tears and quickly adjusted their mood. After the food was finished and the broth was finished, everyone took a rest and left the city immediately to continue fighting the zombies. They felt sorry for not killing more zombies after eating something from the Ping An Army.

Although the Ping An Army invited them to come out to kill zombies, no one thinks that killing zombies is a matter of the Ping An Army. Evolutionists still have this awareness. Zombies are the common enemy of all human beings. Killing zombies is not for anyone, but for For myself.

"Why didn't you let us go out? Is the Ping'an Army planning to imprison us?" The evolutionaries were stopped at the gate of the city. Tangdou was very sensitive and his eyes were wary.

"I understand everyone's mood for killing zombies, but everyone must also understand that you have just finished eating. It is best to rest for 2-3 hours at this time. One is to digest, but to let the body get a better rest and relaxation , The purpose of doing this is also to kill zombies better. Since the Ping An Army has invited everyone, they must be responsible for everyone's safety. I dare not say anything else, at least rest in the city, and safety can be guaranteed." Stick to the city The doorman was a detachment leader, a member of the headquarters of the Bai family army. When he was in the Bai family army, he was a lieutenant colonel.

"We are evolutionaries, not ordinary people. This little food is not a problem for us. Our rest time is usually within 30 minutes. Now it is almost an hour. For us, the time is too extravagant." Jelly Bean Road.

"You are not members of our Ping An Army. Our governor said that I can only advise you. You are the ones who make up your mind. Those who feel that they still have the strength want to go outside to kill zombies. Our snipers will treat everyone equally and protect them. For those who want to stay and rest a little longer, we will arrange accommodation, you can do whatever you want." The detachment leader stepped aside after speaking, so as not to put pressure on the evolutionists.

Soon, the evolvers made a choice. Tangdou and other late-gold people basically chose to go out and continue to fight zombies, while the below-gold and early-gold evolvers returned to rest.

In the depths of the zombies, Liu Weian encountered a zombie he had never seen before, the Devourer.

This devourer grows itself by devouring other zombies. The more zombies it devours, the higher the level of zombies it devours, the stronger the devourer is. He is tall, can run horses on his arms, and stand upright on his fists, which is extremely terrifying.

The elephant's eyes turned red and it punched the Devourer. The Devourer only shook his upper body a few times. The elephant was sent flying over a hundred meters and crashed into a building. He didn't come out for a long time. His right arm was broken and he suffered serious internal injuries. . During the time spent fighting over a cup of tea, the white maniac did not cause much damage to the Devourer, but he injured himself a lot. In the end, it was Liu Wei'an who came out and blocked the Devourer's path.

The Devourer has no brains, and Liu Wei'an's most powerful method, the "Sword of Silence", has no effect on it. As a last resort, he can only face head-to-head. Liu Wei'an was superior in skills and beheaded the Devourer. Once the Devourer died, the corpse aura in the whole city was weakened a bit.

When the logistics team came to the scene, everyone's expressions were not very good. Although they all came from the mountain of corpses and blood, they still had a headache when they saw the stumps and broken bodies everywhere. When the Devourers fight, the fish in the pond are basically zombies. They are stupid and don't know how to escape, and then they die.

"A few more teams from the 1st transportation team of the convoy call the dispatch room.

After several convoys came over, they turned a blind eye to the corpses strewn all over the place, and looked dumbfounded at the corpse of the Devourer, like a hill, how could this thing be transported back? Neither the rear eight wheels nor the trailer have such a large tonnage. The squad leader called his superiors and asked what to do

The superior was also unambiguous, and the feedback was sent to the arsenal. Not long after, a super truck with 108 wheels rumbled through the city gate and entered the front line