Doomsday Fortress

The winter in the north is destined to be unusual. Even during the day, there is a low temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero, and you can see it is full of white snow.

The Daqingshan gathering place, located in the hinterland of Daqingshan, is surrounded by towering mountains on three sides, enclosing a huge plain area in the middle for the survivors, and the front of the gathering place is more than 20 meters wide. , The ravine is nearly ten meters deep, except for a wooden bridge that seems to be explained above, there is no way to enter the gathering place.

"Team Chen, there are survivors ahead!"

At the end of the wooden bridge, a skinny man in a torn cotton-padded jacket is sitting cross-legged on a pile of wood, about two meters high.

He held the camouflage military binoculars in front of him, yelling excitedly.

In his sight, two dilapidated small cars were slowly approaching the gathering place in the snow.

"Damn, I finally made Lao Tzu wait!"

A brawny man came out from under the observation deck cursingly. Before he could say anything, a cold wind suddenly blew. The man couldn't help but sneezed, and hurriedly tightened the padded jacket.

"Fuck, where are the survivors!" the guy shouted at the thin man on the lookout.

"Come here soon, Brother Feng."

The thin man jumped down from the observation tower like a monkey, and handed the telescope in his hand to Brother Feng with a fawning expression.

Brother Feng picked up the binoculars and put it on his forehead to look forward. Sure enough, two dilapidated cars were slowly approaching them. Seeing the deep wheel marks, there must be a lot of good things in them.

"I'll work for Lao Tzu! A fat sheep is here!"

Feng Ge fiercely kicked to the observation deck next to him.

"Kang Dang!"

With a loud noise, the observation deck made entirely of solid wood was swayed by Feng Ge a few times before it almost fell directly.

"Brother Feng's strength has increased again." Seeing this, the thin man hurriedly started flattering.

"Of course, Lao Tzu is now a first-level evolutionary!" Feng Ge said arrogantly.

There are 300,000 survivors in this large green mountain gathering place, and there are less than 1,000 first-level evolutionaries. Of course he is qualified to be arrogant.

"Brother Feng, are they the third masters?" They have been out for nearly half a month. Even if they die, how many people have to come back?

Five or six men wearing ragged jackets or military coats hurriedly got out from under the observation deck, and just waited a little enviously to look at Brother Feng.

"Come back! Just like Du Yongsan, he wants to be on an equal footing with the big boss and the second boss? I don't think he even knows how to die!"

Brother Feng spit on the ground and said nonchalantly.

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"Hey, too, just by finding some supplies, I want to be the third child in our gathering place. I think he is whimsical!"

"I haven't come back for more than half a month. I must have been killed by the **** zombies. I really thought that the big boss sent him out to collect supplies. Just that little weapon, don't you understand that you are going to kill them."

Several people talked without any taboo, and while they were talking, the two cars had already arrived in front of the wooden bridge.

"Bamboo pole, shoot two shots at Lao Tzu, to remind them!" Feng Ge looked at the two cars greedily.

"okay!"

The skinny man slammed the rifle on his back to his chest, and seeing his familiar appearance, he probably shot.

"Da da da"

The gunfire suddenly sounded, especially harsh in the tornado valley.

"Fuck, how many times I told you, shoot away from me."

Brother Feng buttoned his buzzing ears in dissatisfaction, and slapped the thin man far away.

"Be careful next time. Be careful." The thin man grinned for a while, but he nodded and bowed his head and tried to smile.

"Once? Next time I will just throw you down!"

Brother Feng pointed to the deep ditch in front of him, ignoring the thin man, looking at the two cars parked in the middle of the bridge that had been bluffed by gunfire.

"Brothers, give it to Lao Tzu! Remember, food is 80%, weapons confiscated, women?"

"How about a woman?" a wretched man stepped forward and smiled.

"Women? Of course it is to refresh us!"

Brother Feng showed a lewd smile on his face, screaming and rushing to the two cars with a few of his men.

"Crack

The car door full of ice ball was pushed open, and a man with glasses, a thin body and a dirty down jacket staggered down.

There was violent contact with the cold air outside, and a white mist immediately climbed on the glasses. The man only saw a few fuzzy figures rushing over, hurriedly wiped the glasses clean, the man said cautiously.

"Is this the place where Daqingshan gathers? We heard that it can accommodate survivors"

"Nonsense, of course it is the gathering place of Daqingshan, can't you see such a big brand!"

Brother Feng slid the rifle over his shoulder at random, and pointed with a triumphant face at a huge sign hanging on the bridge behind him, on which the words "Daqingshan Gathering Place" were written crookedly.