End of the World Cycle

Jiang Shan could feel that the handsome male zombie in front of him was only level four, but the pressure he exerted on him was very strong. He was not an ordinary level four zombie king that he had seen before.

He felt a little oppressive and wanted to let go, but the dense red ants around him were no less threatening than the male zombie. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He kept his hands pressed against the car door and looked at Shui Limu in silence for more than ten seconds.

"Is there something?" Shui Limu asked.

Jiang Shan was shocked again, this!!! This zombie can actually talk!

"Can you help us?" After all, he was the male protagonist, so the difference was quickly adjusted. After calming down, he began to look for a way to survive.

"Why?" Shui Limu had no expression, and no tone when he spoke. He sounded cold and difficult to talk to.

"I am the commander of the White Tiger Base. As long as you are willing to save us, I will definitely repay you."

Shui Limu didn't say anything, but turned around to look at Xie Qin in the back seat. As Shui Limu turned his head, Jiang Shan also saw two people sitting in the back seat through the gap between the seats. One of them was visible, and he was a zombie who looked exactly like the zombie in front of him.

The other one is blocked by the driver's seat, and only half of the shoulder and long hair on the shoulder can be seen. It looks like a woman, or it could be a female zombie.

"Open the window." The woman's voice sounded crisp and young. As soon as she finished speaking, the window of the seat opened. The person outside the window took the initiative to make way, and Jiang Shan walked over.

He was still a little shocked when he saw Xie Qin, but after seeing the appearance of the Shui brothers, Xie Qin was more receptive. In addition, his missing girlfriend Ning Cheng had an unparalleled face. Although they were different in type, he felt that Ning Cheng's beauty was unmatched.

The woman in front of him was a human, not a zombie. She should be very young, with a girlish appearance, a small face, porcelain-white skin, delicate features, a pair of very beautiful and lively eyes, and black hair tied up in a ponytail. If Ning Cheng was a gorgeous red rose, the woman in front of him was a white jasmine in full bloom.

The innocent look would greatly lower anyone's guard. He was much gentler when speaking to Xie Qin.

"Can you help me?"

"Of course, how do you want us to help you?" Xie Qin smiled and looked harmless, which instantly made Jiang Shan feel like he had seen a savior.

"Do you have any way to get us out of here?"

"Of course. So, what do you want to use to buy your... 21 lives?" Xie Qin turned his head and glanced at the people surrounding his car.

"what do you want?"

"I want whatever you have." Xie Qin still smiled.

Jiang Shan called over the two space-based psychics in the team and took out two large backpacks.

"It's full of corpse crystals, 500 of the second level and above, 30 of the third level, and two of the fourth level. I'll give them all to you." When talking about the fourth level, Jiang Shan glanced at Shui Limu and Shui Liqing without leaving a trace.

Hearing that it was a corpse crystal, Xie Qin's raised mouth corners were suppressed, and he looked uninterested. Then he looked at Jiang Shan and shook his head without saying a word.

"So what do you want? Supplies? If you want supplies, I can give them to you. But we didn't bring too many supplies with us, and we still have a long way to go back."

Xie Qin still shook his head, and then pointed at the submachine gun on Jiang Shan's back.

"I want this."

"Sure!" Although they were reluctant to give up the weapons, they still had a production line at home. As long as they found enough raw materials, it would be a matter of time before they could resume production. Their main purpose was to find raw materials and some accessories. They also collected crystal cores.

"One hundred guns for a life." After hearing Jiang Shan say yes, Xie Qin returned to his little secret look.

Jiang Shan instantly felt that this seemingly harmless little jasmine was actually a man-eating plant with a huge mouth.

"We don't have so many. Can we use other models?" Jiang Shan replied without thinking. Yes, there are some, but the M773 submachine gun he has is the main weapon. There are no more than in the entire base warehouse. Once they are given away, the base's defense will definitely be greatly reduced.

"No, I just like this! Or you can see how much you can give me, and I will save as many people as you can."

You know, these 20 people account for almost half of the people with high combat effectiveness in the base, and they are all old teammates who have followed them for two or three years. Not only do they have tacit cooperation, but they also have a certain emotional foundation.

But exchanging one person for one hundred submachine guns is really a bit of a loss. Seeing Jiang Shan hesitant, Xie Qin spoke.

"I'll give you two minutes to think about it." After that, the car window was rolled up.

Two minutes is two minutes. When the two minutes were up, before Jiang Shan could speak, the ants suddenly turned their heads to look at the people around the car, and the large pincers in front of their mouths moved with a click. The 21 people immediately entered the battle again and began to clean up the surrounding red ants.

A lean camel is always bigger than a horse. These people are all elites, and as they are part of the protagonist group, they all have some luck.

Soon, the surrounding ants were almost cleared, but there were too many ants around, and they surrounded them in waves, and they could not be killed at all. Seeing this, Jiang Shan had to find time to knock on Xie Qin's car window.

"I promise you!"

After saying this, the car door opened and Xie Qin got out, still smiling gently.

"Wouldn't it have been better if you agreed earlier? You would have suffered less." Looking at the crowd of people who were almost all injured, Xie Qin bent his left knee and stepped on the ground. Instantly, a ten-inch high flame burst out from the ground, covering all the places within his sight.

The heat wave surged upwards like crazy, and the 20 people retreated to the open space around the SUV for fear of being accidentally injured. The air began to be filled with the smell of burning protein.

Xie Qin rubbed his nose uncomfortably and looked at Jiang Shan and spoke.

"I'll have someone pick up the goods from your base in ten days."

Jiang Shan looked at the girl who was talking to him with her head tilted, and couldn't help swallowing. He admitted that he had planned to bargain with Xie Qin after he returned safely to the base.

But when this strength was revealed, Jiang Shan didn't dare to do it. He was a fifth-level psychic, and among the survivors of the Xia Kingdom, he must be the top one. Even if Xie Qin was stronger, he should be about the same level as him.

After all, he knew best how difficult it was to advance from level 5 to level 6. He was sure that without a fortuitous encounter, he would never be able to reach level 6 in his lifetime.

But he couldn't tell what level the woman in front of him was, which only proved that this person was at least level six.

If he went back on his word again, he was sure that this little white flower would burn down his base.