Doomsday Special Forces

This guy who relies on his own strength to become an evolver must be very extraordinary. Apart from other things, Ouyang Feng has personally experienced how terrible the biochemical beast is. He has Apocalypse, so he can become an evolver by killing a biochemical beast.

Others are definitely not so lucky. Perhaps the probability of a third-level enhancer becoming an evolver is much higher than that of an ordinary person. This is basically certain. If every evolver needs to kill dozens or hundreds of biochemical beasts, then it is estimated that no evolver will appear.

Killing zombies may also become an evolver, but that zombie basically needs to be of the level of a mutant zombie. First, Ouyang Feng does not think that there will be a second mutant zombie in Ganlin County. Second, Ouyang Feng knows that mutant zombies will never be killed by a third-level enhancer alone.

I had already become an evolver at the beginning, and there were so many third-level enhancers to assist me, but I was in danger and almost died at the hands of that mutant zombie.

So now Ouyang Feng is very interested in this Apostle Paul. Anyway, he doesn't have any clear goals now. Now he hopes that the base will send out a large number of search teams every day, but so far, no large number of zombie gathering places have been found.

For the zombie groups of hundreds or thousands, Ouyang Feng is not interested at all now, so he will leave it to the Guardian Corps to deal with. The more zombies they kill, the more strengthening potions they can get from Duan Lei, and the Guardian Corps will have more strengtheners.

This is a virtuous cycle, and Ouyang Feng does not intend to destroy it. Although there have been some casualties among the guards who went out in the past two days, this is also a process that the Guardian Corps must go through. It is impossible for him to resist all the dangers.

That is not conducive to the growth of these soldiers. They must grow rapidly in the battle with zombies to keep up with their own pace. Otherwise, in this cruel doomsday, what awaits them is only elimination and then being abandoned by this world.

"Okay! How many of us will go?" Luo Caiying naturally agreed to Ouyang Feng's request. Being able to go out with Ouyang Feng, at least there is absolutely no problem in safety.

"Just take your team today!" Ouyang Feng thought for a while and said. He planned that if he didn't find the Apostle Paul there, he would go to the mountains to see if he could find one or two mutant beasts or mutant plants, and Luo Caiying could continue to lead the search.

His apocalypse points were not enough. Although the guardian warriors would bring back some strengthening liquid for him to absorb every day, compared with the contribution of the 100,000 zombies and turtles, this strengthening liquid was a drop in the bucket.

Of course, Ouyang Feng didn't think that he could kill a level 5 mutant beast again. He even prayed that he would never encounter a level 5 mutant beast again. Once he encountered a level 5 mutant beast in its prime, Ouyang Feng knew that unless he saw the other party, he would immediately launch a hurricane to escape.

In this way, there might be a chance to escape. Once he hesitated, he might not have a chance to run, let alone kill the other party.

"Okay! It's time to eat!" With the loud shout of a third-level enhancer, the people who heard it later also passed on the voice. Half a minute later, it had spread throughout the community.

The community was suddenly filled with cheers, and then the sound of people drinking soup began to ring out. The sound of tens of thousands of people drinking soup together was spectacular. Ouyang Feng was also infected by this atmosphere. Just as he was about to find a bowl to hold the soup, a pair of delicate little hands appeared next to him, holding a bowl of turtle soup.

The owner of the hand was of course Liu Wanting. Because there were many people around, she did not rush to greet Ouyang Feng. She only silently helped Ouyang Feng fill a bowl and brought it over after someone said that the soup was ready.

Ouyang Feng was naturally not polite. He smiled at Liu Wanting, then took the soup and drank a sip. Liu Wanting also smiled and turned around to continue serving herself soup.

"Hey! Do you think the madman's bowl of soup will be particularly delicious? I think it will definitely taste better than mine." A third-level enhancer said sourly on the side.

This enhancer is called Yu Fenghan. When he was killing mutant zombies, he was almost drowned by the zombies when he was leaving. Fortunately, Lu Feng appeared and saved him.

"I don't know if the madman thinks his bowl of soup will taste better, but I think the madman will definitely find that your combat experience is still insufficient. I will definitely give you a special treatment and "train" you separately later." The thin middle-aged man looked at Yu Fenghan and said gloatingly.

This person is also a third-level enhancer who participated in the battle of mutant zombies. His name is Zhang Zhiyong. Although he is thin, he is a real power enhancer. He is very shrewd, doesn't like to show off, and doesn't like to talk much.

Especially because he looks ordinary, no one pays special attention to him. He may be the most inconspicuous among the third-level enhancers. Maybe it's because the atmosphere of the whole community is quite good today, so he let go of himself and made a rare joke.

As soon as Zhang Zhiyong finished speaking, everyone around him expressed their agreement. Whether they were second-level or third-level enhancers, they all looked at Yu Fenghan with envy and nodded.

"Ah?" Yu Fenghan was stunned, and then immediately looked at Ouyang Feng with a bitter face: "Hey! Crazy, you don't think so, right? And I heard that it's not advisable to do strenuous exercise when you have just eaten."

Damn! What is "intense exercise"? Yu Fenghan's words made Ouyang Feng's head black line: "Well! It's nothing, at most you don't eat too much. Anyway, there are so many people here, so there is no fear of not being able to finish it."

After taking a sip of the soup, Ouyang Feng said lightly: "Your observation should be enough, but I don't know if your actual combat ability is equally strong, so let's give it a try."

"..." Yu Fenghan almost shed tears, thinking why is he so rude? Isn't this just asking for trouble? Remember in the future, silence is golden, silence is golden, silence is golden, it's not right to say important things three times, it's already silent, why do you have to say it three times? Yu Fenghan instantly felt that his brain was not enough.

Everyone present had a share of turtle soup, even the guards standing at the door had someone deliver it to them. The whole dinner lasted for an hour and a half and it was not over yet. In fact, many people's bowls had been empty for a long time, but they were still there, chatting casually with the people around them.

Because everyone enjoyed the current atmosphere, no one wanted to leave. Even though it was dark, they still gathered around their respective fires, telling stories that were either real or fictional to people around them who they knew or didn't know.

The flickering firelight reflected on the cheerful faces of these people. Their relaxed expressions showed that perhaps at this moment, they really forgot that they were living in a crisis-ridden apocalypse, no matter what their tomorrow would be like, and no matter how long they could survive in this apocalypse.

At least - today, they were happy. In the apocalypse, they had suffered separations of life and death, as well as various hardships and despair. They all seemed to have forgotten that what they were telling others was the happiest thing in their lives.

Forgetting the suffering of the past and not thinking about the crisis of tomorrow, it seemed that their lives were frozen in the happiest time of their lives...

The bonfire gradually dimmed, and people finally realized that it was already late at night. So, the reluctant people began to say goodbye to each other, and the better they were with each other, they would tell him another happy story when they had time next time.

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow..."

When the voices of people saying goodbye to each other reached their ears, all the enhancers on Ouyang Feng and Duan Lei's side froze as if they were struck by lightning at the same time.

"See you tomorrow!" This was the most common farewell phrase before the end of the world, but its usage rate dropped sharply after the end of the world, especially ordinary people, who dared not easily say to others: "See you tomorrow!"

Because, people living in the end of the world are a group of people without tomorrow, even enhancers dare not guarantee that they can still be alive tomorrow, not to mention those ordinary people who are struggling under the threat of death and the torture of hunger.

So! When people in the end of the world say goodbye, the usual words are: "Goodbye!" And more often, they just separate silently, without even a word of farewell. Anyway, maybe they will never see each other again, so why do they need to be so hypocritical and polite?

In this increasingly realistic end of the world, people have learned to be real and abandoned hypocrisy, because in this world, there is no need for face, and no one will give up their chance to survive for any face.

For a little bit of food, they may pounce on each other like wild dogs to fight for it, thinking that it is not only food, but also the hope that they or one of their relatives can live to tomorrow.

When the fear of death weighs on them for too long, they will no longer be afraid, because their hearts are numb, and because of numbness, they are no longer afraid.

Most ordinary people live more like animals than humans, because they give up thinking and just rely on their survival instincts, because when you have no power, thinking can't bring you any benefits at all.

They are just using the instincts that all living things have - to continue life, without dignity, without honor, just a little bit of food and water to survive, even if they are barely surviving, even if they can't see any hope, they will rely on this instinct to try to drag their lives to tomorrow...