"ah"

"What's going on? Negotiations failed, so we have to fight?"

Xu Huaping had just finished chopping wood when she was ordered by the manager to fetch water, and she was not allowed to rest for a moment.

As soon as I picked up the bucket, I saw Xie Yuanshan’s words to everyone.

She was startled and asked quickly.

"Yes, if you can avoid fighting, it's best not to fight."

"War is a battle of logistics!"

“As the saying goes, a cannon shot is worth a ton of gold.”

Xiao Yichen had just checked into an inn when he saw Xie Yuanshan's message.

He instantly jumped out of bed and said worriedly.

"From what Brother Xie said, the other party is pressing us step by step, so we have to fight."

"Fight, and strike once to open the way, before a hundred blows come."

A fresh ink painting was completed and Su Qing put down his wolf-hair brush.

This painting is just average, it can be considered a graffiti.

Lv1 entry-level painting skills, you can’t ask for too much.

He left the study and came to the living room, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip.

"I don't want to fight, but the other party is too bullying. I won't go into details. It's heartbreaking."

Xie Yuanshan sighed: "It's better to make a quick decision and solve the problem completely!"

"Thank you, brother. Do you want to give us a live broadcast?"

Su Qing asked. He remembered that the chat group had a live broadcast function, but no one had ever used it.

It seems that Xie Yuanshan will be the first group member to start a live broadcast.

"Yes, it's a group live broadcast."

Xie Yuanshan replied: "Let everyone see the real war and the cruelty of the end of the world."

"Sure, thanks bro."

Su Qing became interested and nodded in response.

"Hey, live broadcast of the war? That's possible."

Xu Huaping became interested. "I've seen it in TV dramas before, but never in real life."

"Thank you, big brother!"

Xiao Yichen was also very interested.

"You're welcome, just wait a moment."

After some tinkering, Xie Yuanshan finally found the live broadcast function and turned it on.

[Ding! Group member 'End of the World Xie Yuanshan' starts group live broadcast, click here to enter the live broadcast room! ]

Soon, a prompt popped up and appeared in front of all group members.

Su Qing clicked on the link and entered the live broadcast room.

The next moment, ripples appeared on the virtual screen in front of him.

The scene changed and another place appeared.

The sky was gloomy, there was no sunshine, only a gray sky.

On the ground, there are ruins everywhere and sparse vegetation.

The remaining traces of human survival are gradually erased by time.

Desolate, gloomy and depressing.

This is the first impression.

In the picture, there is a city wall built with steel, iron sheets and stones.

The city wall is as high as a three-story building and surrounds the entire Hope Base to prevent attacks from zombies and mutant beasts.

At this time, Xie Yuanshan was standing on the city wall, followed by a group of psychics.

"Is this the sky at the end of the world? It looks very depressing."

A barrage of comments scrolled across the screen. It was Xiao Yichen.

What the audience says in the live broadcast room automatically becomes barrage, which can be seen by all viewers including the host.

"Look outside the city, there are zombies everywhere."

Xu Huaping screamed and pointed outside the city wall at the swaying tide of zombies rushing towards the base.

"This picture is clearer than any high-definition movie!"

Looking at the images in the live broadcast room, Su Qing exclaimed in admiration.

The chat group was indeed powerful, allowing him to observe the situations in the heavens and myriad worlds while he was on Earth.

"Hey, I remember that group live broadcasts have a screen recording function."

'Record this live broadcast and upload it to the group so that future group members can also see it.'

Since it is a chat group for travelers from all over the world, the number of group members must be more than the four people in front of us.

In the future, there will definitely be a steady stream of time travelers joining the group.

Record some important events of each group member for later review.

It is also a good thing that the later generations can avoid some detours through the experience of their predecessors.

'Yes, record it for fun!'

Thinking of this, he searched for a while and found the button for the screen recording function.

Click the button to start recording the screen automatically.

Afterwards, Su Qing watched the live broadcast attentively.

In the picture, the survivors all looked pale and hungry.

But their spirit is very strong and exudes a completely different aura.

In this respect, people on Earth cannot compare.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xie Yuanshan, can you see me?"

Xie Yuanshan's face appeared in the camera, his lips did not move, but his voice was heard by the group members.

"I see, there are quite a lot of zombies outside the city. This is going to be a tough battle!"

Su Qing looked at the dense group of zombies outside the city wall and felt his scalp tingling instantly.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the vanguard army led by the enemy.

No wonder Xie Yuanshan didn't want to say more, it was really chilling.

These guys are so despicable and have no bottom line!

"Brother Xie, please be careful. If things get out of hand, run away immediately."

Xiao Yichen's voice was trembling, it was too scary.

"Yes, the picture is so real that it makes people's mind shake."

Xu Huaping blinked and felt her blood boiling.

"Haha, I've received everyone's concern. Now let me kill the enemies."

Xie Yuanshan smiled brightly and was not very worried.

With his strength, although the chances of winning are slim, he can definitely escape.

"I'm not used to this virtual screen. Can I project it into reality?"

Raising his head, Su Qing felt a little uncomfortable in his neck and muttered to himself.

"call out"

The next moment, the picture disappeared from the retina and was projected onto the TV on the background wall of the living room.

The 100-inch TV automatically played Xie Yuanshan’s live broadcast.

"Tsk, so smart?"

Su Qing took a sip of tea, lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa and started reading.

Live screen.

The dark cloud of war hangs over the earth.

The leaders of the three bases, Sunshine, Light and Dawn, attracted a large group of zombies as the vanguard of the siege.

The terrifying and hideous zombies swayed and rushed towards the Hope Base.

Three thousand meters. Two thousand meters. One thousand five hundred meters One thousand meters Getting closer, getting closer.

Su Qing, Xu Huaping and Xiao Yichen all held their breath and did not move.

"Drum roll, everyone get ready!"

Xie Yuanshan stood on the city wall, ready for battle.

"Boom boom. Boom."

At the command, the sound of war drums rose to the sky.

As the war drums sounded, a fierce fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

The psychics on the city wall were all on high alert, watching calmly the tide of zombies approaching closer and closer under the wall.

"Get started!"

When the zombie tide was 500 meters away from the city wall, Xie Yuanshan shouted loudly.

"boom"

One by one, the psychics began to use their superpowers to attack the zombies outside the city.

There are elemental powers such as water, gold, earth, fire, and wood, as well as invisible and intangible spiritual powers, and object-controlling powers.

Colorful lights flickered, illuminating the dim sky, and burst out with earth-shaking power.

The apocalyptic war has begun!

(End of this chapter)