"Godfather, I'm going to Zhongzhou to do something important!" Zhang Dongliang said loudly.

Snapped!

The middle-aged man slapped Zhang Dongliang on the head.

"Go take a piss and look at yourself. What can a C-level evolver do in this apocalypse full of zombies?"

Zhang Dongliang covered his head with his hands, and anger finally burst out of his eyes.

"How many times have I told you not to hit me on the head!"

"I'm going to beat you like this, I'm your godfather!"

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man slapped Zhang Dongliang on the head again: "This is called education, do you understand?"

As he said this, he was about to slap you for the third time.

puff!

A butterfly knife suddenly stabbed into the middle-aged man's chest.

He raised his hand, slowly put it down, lowered his head in disbelief, and looked at his chest.

There, is where the heart is.

The only way to survive is with D-level healing potion.

But where can we find any D-level healing potions in this run-down little camp?

"Zhang Dongliang, you stabbed my heart!"

"Father!"

The young Zhang Dongliang's eyes were red: "You have given me a lot, I call you godfather, even if I am about to turn into a dragon, I am still willing to talk to you properly!"

"But you, why don't you listen? I'm going to be rich, you know, how can you be worthy of being my Nicholas Teo's adoptive father?"

"I know I'm grateful for what you gave me, but why the hell do you keep humiliating me?"

puff!

Zhang Dongliang pulled out the dagger and stabbed again.

Then, puff! puff! puff!

Until the middle-aged man's body fell down limply.

He still stared at Zhang Dongliang, his eyes full of disbelief.

It seemed that until his death, he could not understand why the adopted son, whom he had personally raised and who had always been an obedient child, killed him.

It's a pity that a C-level psychic like him died at the hands of his adopted son without even having to make a move...

Zhang Dongliang pulled out the dagger and wiped the blood.

There was still calmness in the boy's eyes, without the slightest guilt for killing someone who had done him so much good.

He no longer returned to his stone house, but rushed directly into the residence of the leader of the camp.

Two women, one old and one young, were warming themselves by the fire inside.

"Dongliang, your godfather is here to look for you. Have you seen him?" the middle-aged woman said.

The girl next to her was her daughter with the camp leader.

Once, the leader said after getting drunk that he wanted to marry his daughter to Zhang Dongliang.

But later, the leader seemed to regret it and never mentioned the matter again.

"He's dead!" Zhang Dongliang said coldly: "I killed him!"

Both women were stunned, as if they didn't believe what they heard.

The girl even bit her lips, as if trying to prove that she was a dream.

Zhang Dongliang was wearing a torn denim suit, stained with fresh blood.

"Xiao Jiao, stepmother, I have to cut off the roots. I'm sorry!"

"Dongliang, what are you going to do?" the girl cried in panic.

Zhang Dongliang didn't say anything. At this moment, the only thing left on him was ruthlessness.

He swung the knife and slit the girl's throat.

Before the middle-aged woman could even scream, he stabbed her in the heart.

They are also evolvers.

But from beginning to end, I was unwilling to believe that Nicholas Tse could be so ruthless.

He was just a little slow to react and died at the hands of Nicholas Tse.

This camp is so poor that there is not even a space ring.

Zhang Dongliang rummaged through the boxes and found dozens of corpse crystals and three or five extraordinary foods.

Finally he reached the chief's body.

Take off the opponent's shoes, put them on your own feet, and take the D-level machete from the opponent's waist.

Zhang Dongliang walked out of the camp in the wind and snow.

At this moment, his face was full of smiles, gentle and sunny.

"Awaited!"

Lu Ling subconsciously glanced at the blood on his body, and without asking, she said, "Let's go!"

A group of people escorted Zhang Dongliang into the wind and snow.

The evolvers walked very fast. From beginning to end, Zhang Dongliang never looked back to take a look at his camp.

……

After receiving the news from Lu Ling, Zhao Yin left the life space.

He took the Gwangju teleportation array and returned directly to the Heaven Base.

Waiting for him were the hammer and his acquaintance Xiang Mingtian.

Half a month later, the entire Paradise Base had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A lot of stone houses were added, and all the walls were covered with a layer of clay, which was then baked and porcelainized using fire abilities.

Some people have carved beautiful patterns on the porcelain walls, including green mountains and flowing water, and modern cities...

It seems that it is deliberately recording the beauty before the end of the world.

The once muddy road has been turned into a clay road, the road surface is baked and hard, and no feces can be seen in the outer city anymore.

Zhao Yin saw several public toilets along the way.

"Recently, the Heaven Base has gathered a lot of Central Plains forces, including people with various elemental abilities!"

Tiechui introduced to Zhao Yin: "Now, the entire Heaven Base has a drainage system built underground. The living conditions of the Evolvers and ordinary survivors have been greatly improved!"

"It's the supplies you, boss, have given us that have saved everyone from starving to death in the Heaven Base!"

On the way, Zhao Yin no longer saw any shabby wooden door, let alone any feathers.

There were no dirty children running around anymore, and all the ordinary survivors were wearing new clothes that Zhao Yin had looted from Hu Xiaohua's world...

Suddenly, at the end of the clay road, a car horn sounded.

"The batteries you gave me, Boss, the chief had lightning-type psychics charge them up and built an underground farm under the snow outside the city, heated by solar lamps."

"Great Chief Lu Ling has ordered us to gather the industrial talents before the end of the world. We will also engage in production and make modern equipment in the future."

"Those cars were all converted into trucks and traveled through underground tunnels to the underground farms outside the city."

The supplies given by Zhao Yin were like a spark falling on the dry grassland.

He promised Lu Ling that he would clean up the sea of ​​corpses in Zhongzhou.

Now, Lu Ling is doing it boldly.

Zhao Yin walked into the inner city. At the foot of the beast god statue, there was a solitary grave covered with a layer of snow.

Some survivors paid homage to the beast god statue and also paid homage to the lonely grave.

Zhao Yin paused and looked at the cold tombstone.

"How did I do? Did you see it?"

Jiangshan couldn't hear it, and Zhao Yin didn't care, just like staring at the beast god statue and the lonely grave every day.

In this desolate doomsday, except for a limited number of people, only the dead can make Zhao Yin trust with confidence.

Only Jiangshan, the old cripple, can touch what is buried deep in his heart.

Zhao Yin walked into the residence that Jiang Shan had arranged for him. Not long after, a girl came to report.

"Master Beast God, the chief has brought Mr. Zhang Dongliang back."

"gentlemen?"

Zhao Yin suddenly realized that he had, invisibly, given that person the treatment of an adopted son.

"Let him in!"

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