Thousands of extraordinary people could only stare blankly on the wall.

The thick fog allowed them to only hear some sounds but not see what was going on inside.

This unknown makes people extremely anxious.

The roar of the tyrant and the sharp cries of the mother nest reached the ears, making people's hearts rise.

Neither the Tyrant nor the Brood zombies can be dealt with by them.

Apparently, there are more than one.

One would cost a heavy price, if there were several...

The consequences are disastrous.

Everyone was on tenterhooks, staring at the thick fog, fearing that some mutated zombie would suddenly rush out.

Zhou Qiang discovered that the changes brought about by the increase in level, strength and speed were really huge.

He didn't need to use any skills. He just needed to hold the sword and strike wildly.

The frequency and speed of his attacks were so high that I couldn't see his hands at all. I could only feel a flickering afterimage.

But Zhou Qiang cut off the heads of each zombie.

Zhou Qiang turned into an afterimage that flashed in front of the zombies. In just a blink of an eye, dozens of zombies' heads rolled to the ground almost at the same time and fell down together.

Even later on, Zhou Qiang discovered that at this attack speed, the sword was not as useful as the fist.

After putting away his sword, Zhou Qiang attacked with his bare hands.

He waved his fists wildly, and all the zombies he hit were smashed to pieces.

No zombie can withstand a punch.

There were pieces of flesh flying everywhere, but Zhou Qiang didn't wait for them to fall to the ground, he had already reached another group of zombies.

“This is great.”

This kind of punch consumes very little physical energy, almost negligible.

In just a moment, the zombie corpses here formed a thick layer.

With the storage space, you can quickly take out and put away the knife, which is a bit scary.

When encountering a mutated zombie, Zhou Qiang swung his arm, and a sword appeared automatically, splitting the mutated zombie into two halves.

When encountering ordinary zombies, the sword disappears and they are beaten to pieces with fists.

Zhou Qiang circled around the wall several times. The ground was covered with zombies, piled up like a mountain.

The crawlers were still running wildly, and their lethality made Zhou Qiang terrified.

This efficiency is even higher than Zhou Qiang's.

Thanks to the efforts of Zhou Qiang and his zombie minions, the surging zombies seemed unable to get close to the wall.

No matter how many come, many will die here.

Zhou Qiang just looked up and used [Ghost] to appear dozens of meters away.

A tall tyrant appeared.

If it was a tyrant created by the zombie manufacturing system, Zhou Qiang would be able to sense it.

The tyrant in front of him is not a zombie.

so……

“Go to hell!”

Zhou Qiang grinned.

He rushed forward with a sword in hand, approaching the tyrant at an extremely fast speed.

When the tyrant saw Zhou Qiang, he stretched out his hand and tried to grab Zhou Qiang.

“Bang!”

Zhou Qiang stomped his feet and jumped high.

The sword flashed and passed over the tyrant's head.

“Puff!”

The sound of the sword cutting through muscles and bones was so clear.

The once invincible fourth-level tyrant was now in Zhou Qiang's hands and was killed instantly by Zhou Qiang after just one encounter.

Its head split open and its huge body fell down.

A field of crops was destroyed.

Zhou Qiang just glanced at it indifferently, and then casually chopped several zombies in half.

As time passed, Zhou Qiang didn't know how long he had been killing until the number of zombies gradually became thinner, then he reacted.

"It seems that he is not good at killing."

Zhou Qiang killed a zombie and without stopping, he rushed towards the thick fog again.

Soon Zhou Qiang discovered that there were no zombies and the place was empty.

Does this mean that, in this zombie craze, almost all the zombies were killed by myself?

Zhou Qiang was also dumbfounded.

“Isn’t it a bit too strong?”

Zhou Qiang chuckled.

Zhou Qiang wandered around, finishing off some scattered zombies.

Gradually, there were no more zombies standing here.

Zhou Qiang's losses were almost negligible, with only a dozen sickle corpses killed.

The thick fog here is gradually showing signs of dissipating.

"We can withdraw now."

Zhou Qiang issued an order.

Ten tyrants, ten hives, fifty crawlers, and more than nine hundred sickle corpses.

Under the cover of thick fog, they began to evacuate.

Zhou Qiang's order for them was to go to Tianwei City.

They will continue to hunt zombies in the eastern suburbs of Tianwei City, waiting for Zhou Qiang's instructions.

On the city wall.

Uncle Fan and the others frowned as they stared into the thick fog.

Even though they couldn't see anything, they had to look.

"Uncle Fan, it seems like the zombies are no longer flocking to the wall."

"Is that true? Are the zombies powerless to continue?"

"Could it be that the leader really fought off the zombie horde?"

This discovery attracted everyone's attention, and when they saw that there were indeed no zombies rushing over the wall, they all became excited.

The stone that had been pressing on them seemed to have been removed.

The thick fog also gradually dissipated at this time.

The visibility also increased from thirty or forty meters to fifty or sixty meters, and then to hundreds of meters.

As the thick fog dissipated, visibility continued to improve.

Almost every time the fog retreated a meter, their expressions became more shocked.

Because when the thick fog cleared, the ground was exposed, and there were piles of zombie corpses everywhere, no one knew how many there were.

Layer upon layer, thick with corpses.

The zombies died in various ways. Some were smashed into pieces like rags, some were left with only some flesh, and some had lost their heads.

Some were chopped in half, and some had their heads blown off.

Pierced through the body.

In short, here you can find countless ways to die that will challenge your visual impact.

Seeing the densely packed corpses, everyone swallowed their saliva in shock.

What we see now is just the tip of the iceberg. God knows how many more zombies have been killed behind the thick fog that has not yet receded?

"This... was this really killed by the leader?"

"How could one person's ability reach this level?"

“I racked my brain and couldn’t figure out how they did it.”

"[Shockwave] is powerful, but it can't be used unlimitedly, and it can't achieve this effect."

The extraordinary people were stunned.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The more the fog receded and the more things were revealed, the more exaggerated their expressions became.

No one could imagine how Zhou Qiang did it.

But they saw Zhou Qiang entering the thick fog alone and fighting with the zombies, there was no one else around.

At this moment, their understanding of Zhou Qiang's strength was overturned.

Many people thought about yesterday and wondered what would happen if a large-scale conflict really occurred with Zhou Qiang?

Is it possible that all of their thousands of extraordinary people could be wiped out by Zhou Qiang alone?

“So strong!”

Those who have thought it through all look pale.

Just as they were shocked, Zhou Qiang appeared in the thick fog.

"Gurgle!"

When they saw Zhou Qiang, everyone was stunned.

Zhou Qiang's body did not have any injuries at all, it was completely spotless.

A set of clean clothes, even if it looks like you’ve fought with zombies?

You won't tell them that after killing so many zombies, Zhou Qiang wasn't even splashed with any gunpowder, right?

That's an exaggeration.

Zhou Qiang walked out of the thick fog and saw the dazed expressions of the people on the wall, and he smiled.

"Sorry, I'm back late."

"It was mainly because I was splashed with a lot of zombie gunpowder just now. I took a shower and changed clothes."

Zhou Qiang's explanation made everyone on the wall silent again.

Damn, being in such a battlefield.

Are you still in the mood to take a shower and change clothes?

Is it necessary to be so careful?

Zhou Qiang ignored their silence, sprinted a few steps, locked onto a transcendent above, released [Ghost], and the man turned into an afterimage and appeared on the ten-meter-high wall.

Uncle Fan and the others only reacted at this time.

"boss!"

Everyone who looked at Zhou Qiang looked at him with awe.

Zhou Qiang just smiled, pointed at the countless zombie corpses below and said, "Why are you still standing there? I have killed all the zombies. I can organize people to go out and collect genetic fluid."

After receiving Zhou Qiang's reminder, Uncle Fan and the others finally woke up from their dream.

Suddenly, everyone's faces became excited.

God.

Just in the corner we see, there are hundreds of mutated zombie corpses. How many more are there in the places that cannot be seen in this thick fog?

How much genetic fluid does this require?

"Yes, boss!"

Uncle Fan was so excited that he was shaking. He waved his hand and said, "Open the city gates and go out of the city to clean up the battlefield."

He rubbed his hands with excitement.

It is certain that the genetic fluid brought by this wave of zombie frenzy is enough to make the settlement take a qualitative leap. How much stronger will it become?

Zhou Qiang looked at Uncle Fan, smiled and said, "Go ahead, don't worry about me."

Uncle Fan nodded.

He was already a fourth-level transcendent, so he jumped down from the top of the wall.

A large number of extraordinary people jumped down.

"Long live the boss!"

No one knew who started it, but the shouts kept rising and falling, echoing through the sky.

"Hahaha, this is so cool. I never thought there would be a day when I could collect genetic fluid freely."

“Is this the tyrant’s body?”

"This time, the genetic fluid will definitely be allocated to my promotion level."

There was laughter and joy on the battlefield.

Zhou Qiang stood on the wall and also smiled.

They had a great harvest, and so did I.

Funding: 931.2 billion.

Manufacturing points: 12.97 million.

Special Talent Fragments: 34125

Swift Fragment: 14456

Mammoth Fragment: 15233

Special first-order mutant zombie fragments: 2571

…

Special third-order mutant zombie fragments: 27

Special 4th level mutant zombie fragments: 9

Special fifth-order mutant zombie fragments: 2

Zhou Qiang had never felt so rich.

There are 5 fragments of this wave of special fourth-order mutated zombies.

Even two pieces of special fifth-order mutated zombie fragments were found.

You should know that special fragments are extremely difficult to obtain. It is possible that even if you kill a million zombies, you may not get a special fifth-level fragment like this one.

Now two pieces have dropped in one go.

Zhou Qiang summed up a rule.

The higher the level of the mutated zombies, the greater the chance of dropping high-level special fragments when you kill them.

Looking at the fragments of the special fourth-order mutated zombie, which had reached 9 pieces, Zhou Qiang's heart was burning with excitement.

The special third-level ghost has already made Zhou Qiang feel amazing.

What will the special fourth level be like?

When the special fifth level is reached, what will the special zombies that are created be like?

"We can now create two special third-level zombies, but there is no rush."

There is no need to make it now.

If you are too big, it will make your movements inconvenient.

If you have the fragments on hand and really need them, you can make them in three minutes.

If necessary, it is never too late to remanufacture.

In terms of funding, this explosive growth is mainly due to the huge contribution of the Twelve Apostles.

In just a short period of time, it earned more than 100 billion US dollars.

The funds will only be converted into the domestic currency, and more than 900 billion is the converted amount of funds.

The reason why Zhou Qiang came out this time to look for the Poseidon-class submarine for the Twelve Disciples is because of the importance of the Twelve Disciples.

It took half a day to collect the corpses of the mutated zombies outside.

Such a large number of zombie corpses is conservatively estimated to be over hundreds of thousands, which is very troublesome to deal with.

If you want to bury it, it will take at least ten days or half a month.

Zombies are rotten in the first place, and after death, it only takes one or two days for them to completely turn into extremely foul-smelling corpses. The smell is unbearable for humans.

Even though we are far away, we still say that you just need to be patient.

But now there are hundreds of thousands of zombie corpses just under the wall outside the settlement, and the smell coming from there is unbearable.

Another thing is that these zombies are originally virus carriers. The viruses and bacteria they produce after death will not cause any problems to extraordinary people, but they will cause big problems for ordinary survivors.

It is easy to get infected and sick, and severe cases may result in death.

Inside the hotel.

All the high-level officials of the settlement have arrived.

However, after much discussion, it was clear that there was no way to clean up all the zombie corpses in a short period of time.

We want to burn it down, but the problem is that there is such a large area of ​​paddy fields outside, we can't just burn it down whenever we want.

It is difficult to move in this muddy paddy field.

"Migrate."

Zhou Qiang's words were almost the final word.

"Even the crops here have been destroyed. There's no point in staying here any longer."

"Move to my camp in Tianwei City. There is endless water and food."

Zhou Qiang tapped on his personal smart terminal.

Three hundred water tanks appeared in the camp, along with mountains of supplies.

This scene left Uncle Fan and the others dumbfounded.

In this video, there is a part that shows Zhou Qiang releasing water tanks one by one, which shocked everyone.

The way they looked at Zhou Qiang was different.

A divine method.

This gave them an indescribable sense of awe.

"Okay, let's move to the camp."

Uncle Fan was the first to nod in agreement, and no one else had any objections.

The crops here are destroyed, and there are so many zombie corpses that cannot be cleared in the short term. Are you still waiting here to die?

There is food and drink in the camp, and you don’t have to worry about safety.

Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.

It is only a little over a hundred kilometers from here to the camp. According to the information provided by the boss, if there is no shortage of vehicles, it will only take three hours to arrive.

"But Boss, it's not that easy to mobilize everyone to leave."

Uncle Fan smiled bitterly. "There are always some people who are afraid of the outside world and just shut themselves up here. They starve for a few days and then look for something to eat."

"As long as there is a little surplus food, I will lie down."

"It's very difficult to get these people to move away from here."

"Boss, maybe we can play some videos about the camp, or you can encourage them a little, maybe they will be willing to follow us."

Who doesn’t yearn for life in the camp?

"No need."

Zhou Qiang waved his hand to interrupt Uncle Fan's words. With a sneer on his face, he said, "There are always some people in this world who think we need to spoil them. Their thinking is still stuck in the prosperous times before the end of the world."

"But they don't know that this world has long lost its order and morality."

"If such a person really exists in this end times, it is better not to have him."

"Notify them and start mobilizing."

"Whoever doesn't want to leave, just let them stay here."

"But the extraordinary ones must follow and leave. Those who disobey orders will be killed on the spot."

"I want to see if these people lying down can continue to lie down here without the extraordinary people."

Will Zhou Qiang spoil them?

Won't.

If you really don't want to leave, just let them fend for themselves here.

Once you have made the decision, the rest is easy.

After the thick fog dissipated, Uncle Fan and his men began to mobilize.

Zhou Qiang didn't need to worry about these things. When mobilizing all the survivors, Zhou Qiang sent a message to Ark and gave a brief explanation.

It is very easy to make room for more than 30,000 people in the camp by clearing out two or three factories.

As the mobilization began, the entire settlement became restless.

"Why do you want us to leave here? Hasn't the settlement been secured?"

"I won't leave!"

"Yes, I won't leave either."

"It turns out that this new leader has bad intentions. He wants to drive us out to die."

"Don't think that just because you gave us a good meal, we will listen to him. This is basically the final meal for execution."

"Brothers, leaving here means you're entering the mouths of zombies."

There are quite a lot of people like this.

But no one cared about them, and the people who were notified just left immediately after notifying them.

The first to take action were the extraordinary ones.

A large number of vehicles were ready. They didn't have much luggage and even less food, so it was very easy for them to evacuate.

The new campsite has everything, so you don’t need to bring any equipment.

In just three hours, a huge convoy formed outside the settlement. Countless people dragged their luggage and climbed into the cars under the command of the extraordinary people who maintained order.

It doesn't matter who is assigned the position, just climb up if there is a spot.

In order to provide more cars, Uncle Fan also organized people to repair some large trucks, and if the parts were not available, they dismantled other vehicles.

The big trucks were packed with people.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy started to move.

With the protection of thousands of extraordinary people and only a few ordinary zombies along the way, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

Zhou Qiang did not follow the convoy as his destination was not to return to the camp.

Anyway, everything has been arranged and he doesn't need to worry about anything.

Standing on the towering city wall, Zhou Qiang felt his blood boiling as he watched the endless stream of vehicles moving forward.

A passage had been cleared for the exit, and the corpses of the zombies were thrown on both sides of the road.

Looking out from the city wall, there were also endless corpses.

Forming purgatory.

The crops here were indeed destroyed and covered with zombie corpses.

Either they crush the crops or their semen leaks out and contaminates the crops.

The yield was already shockingly low, and then it was contaminated.

Whether there will be any harvest is still unknown.

Moving away is their only way out.

Lightning Thorn Armor and Demon Eye were also on the city wall, their eyes lifeless and without any fluctuation.

As the convoy gradually disappeared, the place seemed to return to silence.

The entire settlement built in the end times was silent.

"Oh my god, they really just abandoned us and left."

"These damn bastards are not human beings. They don't have any compassion at all."

"Without the protection of the extraordinary, how can we survive?"

“They are all survivors and compatriots. Don’t their consciences hurt?”

"It's over, it's over, what should we do?"

Suddenly, loud cries of grief and howling were heard from the settlement.

A group of about a thousand people rushed out of their kennels, emitting a foul smell, with panic and regret on their faces.

Having not taken a bath or paid attention to their image for years, they looked like a group of beggars, with unkempt hair, tattered clothes, and pale and thin faces.

Looking at the quiet settlement here, they felt regretful and desperate.

They thought that if they acted badly, the people here would have no choice but to ask them to leave in a sedan chair carried by eight people.

But now they are wrong.

Zhou Qiang listened to their wailing and just smiled faintly.

If these people pack up now, maybe they can catch up with the convoy ahead.

If they hesitate any longer, they will probably just wait to die here.

At this time, these people who were giving up also saw Zhou Qiang on the city wall.

"Hahaha, I knew they wouldn't give up on us."

"What is the most precious thing in the end times? People."

“We are people, the most important resource.”

"Chief, unless you give me a month's supply of food, I won't leave even if you ask me to."

"Yes, I want a few more cans of beef from yesterday."

"I want a woman again. I don't want to do it manually."

Among the noisy crowd below, there were many daring people.

At this moment, various conditions were actually put forward.

There was a sad bitter smile in Zhou Qiang's eyes.

Were these rotten people the garbage of society before the end of the world?

"Oh!"

Zhou Qiang smiled contemptuously and stretched out a finger.

A green light appeared.

This is the [Death Ray].

Zhou Qiang stood on the city wall, looking down at the people below, and gestured to them. They were all startled.

However, Zhou Qiang did not chop at these people, but instead slashed his finger towards another section of the city wall.

The domineering [Death Ray] cut off this section of the city wall like cutting butter.

The seemingly tiny rays of light powerfully blasted out a huge crack.

The rumbling sound made everyone who was trying to play badly shrink their necks, swallow their saliva, and stare at Zhou Qiang in amazement.

They couldn't imagine how a person could be so strong.

Just a casual pointing of his finger was like a magical power, breaking the city wall.

Zhou Qiang simply glanced at these dumbfounded people, then gently stroked the scales on the Lightning Thorn Armor, then turned over and sat on it, and said softly with his mind: "Let's go!"

Lightning Thorn Armor jumped down from the city wall, landed lightly and silently on the ground, and then rushed out like lightning.

The evil eye still followed Zhou Qiang as usual.

In an invisible place, the ghost locked onto Zhou Qiang and followed him in a floating manner as he moved.

A man and a horse glanced, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.