Doomsday Star Crystal: I have a contracted beast army

Lao Qin held the kitchen knife tightly and ran all the way with his long white legs.

Suddenly, more than a dozen zombies appeared on the only road ahead, and the road was completely blocked.

Old Qin looked back and saw a large crowd of zombies. They were all attracted by him when he was in a panic. He didn't know how many there were.

He fell to the ground, breathing heavily. At this moment, the panic in his eyes slowly dissipated, gradually becoming desperate, and then calm.

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He didn't have the strength to kill even one more zombie.

It's impossible to do it among the corpses!

Then die quietly.

It would be best if he was eaten by zombies without leaving any bones, because he didn't want to become a zombie after death, and he didn't want to be alone in the zombie wilderness.

Bang!

Lao Qin directly dropped the kitchen knife and watched the corpses gradually approaching.

"Come on, eat me. If you don't eat cleanly, you will be your grandson!" Lao Qin laughed and cursed, struggled to hold himself up, and took the initiative to greet the group of corpses on the opposite side.

He was limping and was instantly overwhelmed by the corpses. The air was full of corpse odor, and countless hands reached out to him.

The nearest zombie opened its mouth and bit his neck.

At this moment, Lao Qin closed his eyes and his expression became nervous again. He wanted to try his best to make his death not so ugly, but he couldn't help being frightened.

It turned out that I was still afraid of death.

However, Lao Qin did not feel the pain on his neck. Then, he opened his eyes and

Then I saw all the zombies, frozen there, as if they all turned into wood sculptures in an instant!

At this moment, the wind stopped!

Lao Qin saw the fine sand blown up by the wind in front of him, staying in the air, as if time had stopped and the years had frozen.

"Walk!"

A cold little hand grabbed Lao Qin's wrist and pulled him out of the pile of corpses.

When Lao Qin came back to his senses, he only saw a short woman, wearing only a bra on her upper body and a pair of dirty jeans on her lower body, pulling him to run in front, leaving him with only a thin back.

Lao Qin's body instantly seemed to gain strength, and his long white legs spread out.

In the wind and sand all over the sky, men were naked, and women were naked from the waist down, running as fast as they could.

Until she was completely away from the corpses, the woman let go of her hand and looked back at Lao Qin, sizing him up sharply.

"Thank...thank you." Lao Qin said.

Only then did he realize that although the face of the woman in front of him was dirty, she was very pretty.

She is probably in her early twenties and looks a bit like the pre-apocalyptic star Liying.

At this time, the woman put a small copper lamp as big as a fist in her other hand into her trouser pocket, licked her chapped lips, and said hoarsely: "No need to thank me, you should thank him."

"He?" Lao Qin was confused.

"He didn't kill you. He gave you food and a gun, which shows that you are worth saving." The woman said.

When Lao Qin heard this, he thought of Zhao Yin.

Was it because of that man that she saved herself?

The woman continued: "I lack a partner who can do things for me. He tells me through his actions that you are the right person. Are you interested?"

Lao Qin immediately nodded: "No matter what, you are my savior. You can do anything you ask me to do."

Old Qin saw the woman's ability just now. She was able to immobilize those terrifying zombies!

By following this kind of person, not only can he repay his kindness, but he can also live longer. He has nowhere to go anyway, so why can't he work for her?

The woman suddenly shook her body, then stumbled and almost fell.

Lao Qin quickly supported her: "Are you injured?"

"I...it's okay." The woman stood firm and shook her head.

She found a large meteorite, sat down on it, took out a handful of red berries from her pocket, gave half of them to Lao Qin, and ate the remaining half slowly.

But her other hand was always tightly holding the copper lamp in her pocket.

Lao Qin didn't see that her hand only had four fingers, and drops of blood were slowly flowing into the lampshade...

…

Zhao Yin looked in the direction Song Xiaodao pointed.

Under the dim sunlight, a bottle of medicine was placed steadily on a meteorite.

[Therapeutic potion: Grade D, effective in treating injuries. Any life below D grade will be reborn immediately after taking it]

Zhao Yin was lost in thought for a while. Why is there a bottle of D-level healing potion here?

Since the end of the world, Zhao Yin has never given out such a truly life-saving treasure!

In the previous life, any potion that could regenerate a severed limb was sold at a sky-high price, even as high as the evolution potion of the same level!

Zhao Yin was confused. Not many people knew the secret of Star Crystal now. Even if the treasure was found, they would only keep it for themselves.

Who would leave it here casually?

"Could it be that a certain zombie lost its nature, chose not to devour the star crystals, used them as marbles to play with, accidentally broke the star crystals, and prescribed this bottle of evolution potion?"

How can it be?

Zhao Yin himself was amused by this idea.

"Zhao Yin, look there are words here." Song Xiaodao pointed at a certain part of the meteorite and said.

Zhao Yin's attention has been on the treatment potion, so he didn't notice it before.

I saw three words written crookedly in charcoal there: I'm sorry!

"It was written by someone. What shameful thing did that person do?" Zhao Yin whispered.

"Who knows, maybe there are other survivors here!" Song Xiaodao also said doubtfully.

Zhao Yin was breaking corn before and didn't pay attention to the outside noise. Now he opened his ears, but found that the wind was even louder today, so that he couldn't tell whether there were any living creatures breathing or footsteps within two kilometers.

Since he couldn't find the reason, Zhao Yin simply stopped thinking about it.

Even if there were survivors, it was impossible to take out the things in his space ring!

"Let's go!" Zhao Yin said.

After saying that, he left quickly, like a thief.

Song Xiaodao and the two beasts hurried to catch up.

Zhao Yin didn't slow down until he ran two kilometers.

Song Xiaodao followed him with his short legs, and he was already panting with fatigue: "Zhao Yin, is it possible that someone is apologizing to you?"

"Impossible, I don't know any other survivors except you." Zhao Yin said.

Seeing Zhao Yin's determination, Song Xiaodao stopped talking.

Zhao Yin saw that the vegetation on both sides of the broken road was more lush than two days ago.

Although these ordinary vegetation are not mutant plants, they are more vigorous than the vegetation before the end of the world.

Many ruins were covered with weeds and vines, which took root directly in the concrete, and countless concrete blocks had cracks.

Zhao Yin knew that it would not be long before these ruins would disappear and be decomposed by vegetation.

After several years, people might not remember what their homes once looked like.

The world at that time was like a restart, entering a reincarnation, and returning to the primitive era.

Once, Zhao Yin read a news article in which someone boldly assumed that before humans ruled the world, there had been countless destructions and restarts of civilization.

No one knew why civilization was destroyed and when it was born.

Perhaps that news was not an assumption, but a fact.

Today's doomsday is experiencing the destruction of technological civilization and the rise of extraordinary civilization!

Zhao Yin just didn't know what role the last human beings would play in the end?

Did all the zombies evolve wisdom and replace human rule, or did humans eventually eliminate all zombies?

But all this had nothing to do with him, Zhao Yin. What he was doing now was to collect as many supplies as possible and strengthen himself.

He would not create any camps again, and would not be lost in power again.

He just wanted to have enough supplies and be strong enough, and then... and then live well with the people and animals he cared about most.

At this time, a strong wind blew in the face, howling and sobbing.

It messed up Song Xiaodao's long hair and pressed her dress tightly to her body, outlining the childish figure of a girl.

Gwangju City is about 500 kilometers away from the Dawei Mountains, and you need to go all the way north.

Zhao Yin chose a shortcut and gradually walked into the former forest.

As he moved away from Gwangju City, the scattered zombies wandering on the road gradually disappeared.

After the end of the world, all the forests were destroyed, and only a few mutant trees grew up overnight, and most places were still only weeds.

It didn't rain after the end of the world, and the wind and sand were very strong.

Zhao Yin took out two gas masks and put one on with Song Xiaodao.

As for the old cow and the little monkey, blow it!

Three days later, Zhao Yin and his party had gradually walked into the Dawei Mountains.

"Zhao Yin, there is no way around the front, there are zombies blocking the road!" Song Xiaodao pointed to the front and said.

This was a tourist area in the past, and finally zombies appeared in sight.

"Monkey, go kill them." Zhao Yin ordered directly.

At this time, on the road ahead, there was an overturned minibus, and twenty zombies were wandering around.

Three of the zombies were actually F-level!