[End of the World] Raise zombies as old attackers

The body temperature of You Min's shoulders was transmitted to Zhou Liheng through the thickness of two layers of fabric, so this person was much gentler and warmer than usual.

Whether it's the tone of voice or the look in the eyes.

"This..." Cheng Tianwei couldn't understand Zhou Liheng's explanation.

But Xu Jiao was buried in the soil by him two days ago, and he made a simple cemetery. How could he find anyone else who could recall An Qiang's will?

"If An Qiang still can't wake up, destroy Xu Jiao's tomb."

Zhou Liheng didn't think he should hesitate - if he couldn't find a living person to wake An Qiang up, then the dead might be used.

Nowadays, in troubled times, there are a lot of dead bodies outside.

Destroying a tomb is really not a big deal.

"You...cough cough, cough, want, what to do, cough!"

But to everyone's surprise, the moment Zhou Liheng finished speaking, the man lying on the ground in the corner made a weak sound.

Hearing the voice that was coughing, but full of anger, everyone unconsciously showed joyful expressions after being surprised.

"Brother Anqiang, are you awake?"

"Qiangzi, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"An Qiang, you're finally awake." Inquiring voices came from different people, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

And An Qiang, who was sitting up with force, was surrounded by so many people, and suddenly lost the strength in his hands, fell down and lay down again.

"What did you just... just say, what do you think, what are you going to do?"

At the first moment of waking up, An Qiang did not respond to the greetings from his companions, but fixed his eyes on Zhou Liheng.

Obviously, An Qiang heard clearly what Zhou Liheng said earlier about destroying Xu Jiao's tomb, and it was also because of this that he was able to wake up so quickly.

"Brother Qiang, Li Heng didn't mean to say that."

"He just wanted to stir you up, to wake you up." You Min felt rather embarrassed.

It never occurred to him that Zhou Liheng had just uttered a bad word, and the righteous master heard it face to face, and what he said still touched the bottom line.

You know, the dead are the greatest.

In the country of Hua, it is shameless for all to destroy people's cemeteries.

"Since you're awake, get up quickly."

"The rain outside has stopped, we have to pack up and go."

Zhou Liheng felt that there was absolutely no need for his family to apologize, so he glanced out of the window and kept silent about what happened before.

"What, has the rain stopped?" Everyone was still immersed in the joy of An Qiang waking up, and didn't even look at the situation outside the window.

It wasn't until Zhou Liheng reminded them that they all crowded to the crack of the door and the small window, and their eyes were replaced by overflowing surprises.

After waiting for three days in a row, they not only hoped that their companions would be safe and sound, but also hoped that the rain would stop. This undoubtedly made them all excited.

"The rain has stopped, the rain has stopped, the rain has really stopped." Bao Bao, Beibei, two children who are not as tall as a human thigh, clapped their hands and jumped for joy.

Noisy, but not annoying, but more joyful.

Hope came so fast that even their mother had tears in her eyes.

"Where is she?" Everyone was attracted by the sky that was no longer raining outside the window, even You Min was no exception.

So An Qiang, who was lying on the ground, and Zhou Liheng, who was not afraid of the rain, became completely abrupt existences among the group of people.

The conversation between the two was not even a little joyful, but instead had a gun with a stick.

"Didn't you just say, Xu Jiao's grave, Cheng Tianwei buried her outside this small house, you can go and see for yourself."

Zhou Liheng was discussing the matter as it stands.

"But you just woke up, I suggest you eat something first to restore your strength."

However, An Qiang was more eager. After getting a positive answer, he wanted to get up and find the place where Xu Jiao was buried.

But after several efforts, they all ended in failure—An Qiang messed up the quilt under him, and he didn't stand up for a while.

"Qiangzi, this time you are lucky. After being infected, you can still survive."

Cheng Tianwei caught a glimpse of An Qiang's struggle from the corner of his eye, and immediately walked over with a bottle of water and a can of scalded eight-treasure porridge.

"Eat something first, and I'll see if your wound has healed."

"Brother, Xu Jiao is dead..." An Qiang's lips were chapped and white.

When he supported Cheng Tianwei's shoulders and murmured to himself blankly, he was so lost.

Even with a scar across his face, the whole person looked depressed and lifeless.

"Qiangzi, people can't be resurrected after death, please be careful." Cheng Tianwei really couldn't see it.

I can't help but see his lifeless look.

I can't see how he can't live without Xu Jiao.

"Now is the end of the world, and people's lives will die casually. If you continue to mourn like this, it will be completely meaningless."

"Then what is meaningful? It's meaningless for people to live..."

An Qiang couldn't even eat eight-treasure porridge.

But before he had time to escape, Cheng Tianwei had already forced a mouthful into his mouth, "Humans exist to live."

"Life is meaning." If you can't be soft, you can be hard.

"An Qiang, we have been delayed for three days because of you. The monkey didn't come with us. I still don't know what's going on with him."

"If you continue to blame yourself like this, then I don't bother to care about you."

"Xu Jiao's life is life, and brother's life is also life."

"Monkey...Okay, Brother Wei, wait for me to replenish my strength."

In fact, what Anqiang lacks is just a driving force to keep going.

Cheng Tianwei revealed the safety of the thin monkey, which really cheered him up a lot. Even the eight-treasure porridge that he had been resisting at the beginning, he reluctantly opened his mouth to drink it.

"Kacha——" It's just that An Qiang only took a few sips of the eight-treasure porridge in his hand.

A thin bolt of lightning suddenly split out inexplicably, splitting the iron pot in two, and the viscous liquid in An Qiang's hand flowed out.

The wet lotus seeds and longan fell from An Qiang's hands to the ground, and the round soda can became two and a half cylinders, shaking on the ground for a long time before stopping.

"What the hell is this?"

An Qiang was very puzzled when the food in his hand was hit by a bolt of lightning.

The lightning bolt was very thin, and it came out of nowhere.

What's more, the place where it appeared was still inside the house.

"Your ability, congratulations, is a lightning-type ability." Not only An Qiang himself, but also Zhou Liheng, after the lightning passed, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He originally thought that it was lucky enough for Anqiang to be infected and not turn into a zombie, but to gain supernatural powers instead.

Now, unexpectedly, the ability he obtained is one of the two most aggressive factions among the ability factions.