Doomsday villain: The school beauty is tied at the beginning!

Zhao Lang turned around, and with a thought, he put the cold ghost knife back into the fire backpack.

With a smile on his face, he waved to Qiangzi and Zhong Lingwei, signaling them to gather here.

After a long period of killing, this stage of the battle is finally over, and it is time to reap the fruits of these victories.

For him, this battle didn't have much pressure, and the result was already doomed, but there were still some things that surprised him a little.

As for Zhong Lingwei and the others, this battle should improve them in all aspects, especially their thinking.

No one is a fool, but in the face of the end times, most people's thoughts and actions will be bound by specific factors.

If the survivors do not make any changes, all that awaits them is endless torture and pain.

Only those who can quickly adapt and break the shackles to take certain actions can take the lead and skyrocket.

Zhao Lang leisurely walked on top of the zombie wreckage, looked at the energy balls all over the ground, and picked up one casually.

[Get used lighter x1, broken car key x1]

Hearing the prompt, Zhao Lang threw away the items he had obtained, the look in his eyes remained unchanged, it seemed that Xiao Zuo hadn't been able to improve his luck either.

"Let's leave it to Qiangzi and the others."

Zhao Lang glanced at Zhao Qiang and Zhong Lingwei who were running towards him not far away, and couldn't help thinking to himself, as for himself, he had other things to do.

He needs to think about whether there are resources in this area that are beneficial to him, or people who are threatening.

In his memory, there seemed to be several characters in this wealthy district.

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In a luxurious private villa in a rich area!

A middle-aged man with black and white hair and black tailored casual clothes sat at a smoky desk with an ashtray full of cigarette butts.

A Chinese character face, with a few deep and eye-catching wrinkles on the forehead full of vicissitudes.

His brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were sharp and energetic, and the expression on his face was not intimidating and self-irritating, but he showed a bit of tiredness.

Ye Zhengguo, the head of the four major families in Qinghai City—the helm of the Ye family, was a man of great influence in the last century before Yuan.

Ye Zhengguo stood up and brushed off the soot that fell on his body with his hand. He thought a lot that night.

The arrival of fire, changes in one's own body, random mutated zombies, rewards for killing zombies, increase of fire value...

These unknown things made him feel a little bit of confusion and fear that he had never felt before.

This sudden apocalypse directly destroyed the foundation of his Ye family and obliterated his years of hard work.

The communication was abnormal, and he didn't know whether his daughter, Qingyu, was safe, and he couldn't even guarantee his own life.

But he knew that the end times had come, and no one could escape. This was a catastrophe, but it might also be a new life.

He took a look at his information, and now he has nothing, so what he has to do is very simple...

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On the road outside the wealthy area, the bustling, prosperous and noisy streets in the past are now full of desolation and chaos.

"Uh~ho~"

There are some zombies wandering scattered in the street, looking for them aimlessly.

All kinds of cars were blocked on the road in all directions, some cars crashed into the light poles, and some rushed into the shops on the street.

"Oh!"

A truck with a body covered in filth came and drove away the cars blocked on the road.

When the surrounding zombies heard the sound, they roared immediately and rushed towards the truck crazily.

There were 3 people sitting in the cab of the truck, the driver was a man with glasses, and a bald man with a fleshy face sat behind him.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat was a short-cut man in a black T-shirt. His face was well-defined, his skin was dark but tough, and his appearance gave off a restrained feeling.

Under the thick eyebrows, there is a pair of sharp and energetic eyes like eagles, and there is an inexplicable chill in the whole person.

His name is Wang Teng, a mercenary who is used to iron and fire, blood and sand, and wants to live an ordinary and comfortable life.

After returning to Qinghai City, he opened a small teahouse, made some good friends and enjoyed a leisurely life.

But a few days ago, someone suddenly found him and asked him to be a bodyguard for a big star called... Zui Qianrao.

He didn't want to go at first, but due to favors, he still agreed, but he didn't expect that before he took office, fire fell and zombies broke out.

Later, for various reasons, he drove away with two friends.

"What is hidden here?"

Wang Teng looked at his message and thought silently in his heart.

"

【Information】：Wang Teng

【原初】：未觉醒（火种值25/90、1阶序列钥匙0/1）

【背包】：（Lv1）一阶进化钥匙碎片x2、一阶序列钥匙碎片x1、工兵铲x1、消防斧、饮用水x2、老坛酸菜面x3…

【Fire Value】: 25

"

He has studied it for a long time, and it seems that there is no other function besides information.

On the contrary, this backpack is quite useful. Although it is not big, it makes their movement much more convenient.

"Kill these dogs to death, hahaha!"

The bald man sitting in the back seat looked at the zombies who were run over by the truck, and shouted loudly, dancing and dancing.

His eyes were staring like copper bells, filled with strange excitement and fear.

Wang Teng ignored the screaming of the bald man, and turned his head to look at the zombie outside the window with a calm look in his eyes.

He still wanted to live an ordinary and comfortable life.

Unexpectedly, he, Wang Teng, was destined to be extraordinary.

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