Doomsday disaster: Stock up on billions of supplies at the beginning

After leaving the base, Mu Yun headed straight for the z1 area in the east of the city.

The twelve areas can be regarded as the twelve directions of the clock.

The military base is located in the center of the clock, and the 12 o'clock direction is the Longting base.

The six o'clock direction is the z12 area, where Mu Yun plans to leave the last wave of corpses.

Now, the Longting base, the military base and the last wave of corpses are lined up in a row.

If the corpses attack in the future, the first attack must be the military base, which is very good.

Mu Yun's target this time is the z1 area at the 7 o'clock direction, located in the southern suburbs of the city.

On the ruined streets, Mu Yun is speeding.

Looking at the sky with dark clouds pressing down and the howling wind, it seemed that it might pour down at any time.

Mu Yun quickened his pace and finally arrived at the Z1 area two hours later.

Looking up, it was full of cuckolds.

But compared with the previous waves, the number of zombies in the Z1 area was much smaller.

The number was estimated to be around 500,000 or 600,000.

There was a moat two or three kilometers away from the zombies, named Longnan River.

Although the river was only 30 meters wide, it was more than enough to deal with this small zombie tide.

Mu Yun stood on a tall building, looking down, observing the movement of the zombies.

At the same time, confirm whether the personnel responsible for the other areas were in place.

(Everything is OK, right?)

(No problem, Z2 area is in place.)

(Z3 is in place!)

(Z4 is in place!)

(Z9 is in place!)

(……)

Confirmed that everything was correct, everyone waited for the black rain to fall.

"Boom boom boom"

Thunder roared, and raindrops as big as beans fell on the ground, splashing thick smoke.

A black rain curtain fell from the sky, covering the entire city.

The rustling sound caused by the corpse tide was covered by the corrosion sound of sulfuric acid.

"Puff! Puff!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down like a bucket.

Mu Yun took out the iron umbrella and opened it to block his body to avoid being drenched by the black rain.

The rain made only a slight sound when it hit it.

"Zizz--"

A flash of lightning flashed across, and the sky, which was originally as dark as ink, suddenly became bright.

As the dark clouds rolled, lightning shuttled like a snake, and thunder roared.

The already black river water became darker, like a mirror stained black by ink.

"Gulp gulp--"

The concentrated sulfuric acid began to react when it met water, and the huge heat caused the river water to boil.

Seeing that the time had come, Mu Yun began to act.

This time the zombies were closer, so there was no need to attract monsters.

Mu Yun yelled at the zombies.

"Silly pen--"

"Silly pen--"

"Pen--"

"--"

In an instant, the zombies that were wandering aimlessly suddenly stopped.

Brothers, someone is scolding us here.

Damn! I can't stand it!

Mu Yun's shouting startled all the zombies, and in an instant, the zombies turned around and stared at Mu Yun.

"Ah--"

"Roar--"

"Ah--"

A series of hoarse and low roars came one after another, deafening.

The corpses seemed to come alive, and they raised their sharp claws and rushed towards Mu Yun.

"Haha, it's still as stupid as ever." Mu Yun sneered.

Accompanied by the sound of "silly pen", the tide of corpses slowly approached the river bank.

At this moment, the interception net in the river has been set up. Mu Yun flew directly to the other side and took out the Vulcan Gatling.

"Tutututututututu--"

The muzzle ejected flames, and dense bullets fell into the corpses like a rainstorm.

Suddenly, bursts of shrill screams rang out from the corpses, large pieces of flesh and blood scattered, and corpses fell one after another.

Attracted by the huge sound, countless green slaves rushed into the river one after another.

"Plop plop!"

The corpses kept falling into the boiling Longnan River, stirring up waves.

"Puff puff--"

The concentrated sulfuric acid began to corrode the corpses quickly, and bursts of foul-smelling black smoke rose from the lake.

After a while, the bottom of the Longnan River was full of psychic crystal cores.

Mu Yun showed a satisfied smile, "Sure enough, this trick still works."

The situation in other areas was similar. After the corpses were lured in, the number of corpses continued to decrease, and the spiritual energy crystal cores continued to increase.

(Hahaha, so cool, I suddenly feel that the number of corpses is a bit small.)

Niu Dazhuang excitedly posted on the Xinnian.com channel

Zhong said arrogantly.

Niu: (If I can keep killing like this, I feel that breaking through the tenth level is not a dream, hahaha.)

Zhong: (Don't daydream.)

Bai: (Be careful, some third-level green zombies can barely resist the corrosion of black rain. Just now, one almost climbed ashore.)

Xian: (It's the same here. The number of mutant green zombies is increasing.)

Niu: (Fuck, it's true. I also have two third-level green slaves here. Let's not talk about it for now.)

Mu Yun frowned. It seems that the advancement speed of green slaves is not slow.

If the third black rain comes in another seven days.

By then, it will not be so easy to rely on black rain to deal with the corpse tide.

Mu Yun took a deep breath and continued to attract the corpse tide.

Occasionally, one or two third-level green slaves or second-level mutant green slaves climbed ashore, but they were also solved by him in a few moves.

One hour later.

If you look down from the sky of City B, you will be surprised to find that.

The green ocean that originally surrounded the city center is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

So far, Mu Yun's team has been safe, and only a few unlucky guys were splashed by the black rain and suffered minor injuries.

At the same time.

In a conference room in Kyoto.

At the round table, the four parties are clearly divided.

Sitting in the center is the current official leader, Qin Tianming.

That is Qin Yu's grandfather, an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and full of energy.

At this moment, Qin Tianming's mouth corners are slightly raised, and he is obviously in a good mood.

On his left is Zhang Wenkai, one of the two marshals of China.

On his right is Qu Yueyi, the chairman of the parliament.

Directly opposite is another great marshal, Yang Yi.

Qin, Zhang, Zhai, Yang.

These four families are the real existences standing at the top of China.

Among the four great families in China, the Qin family is in power, the Zhai family is in charge, and the Zhang family and the Yang family assist.

In addition, there are some hidden families, and their strength is equally terrifying.

Like Bai Zishu's Bai family, it can only be regarded as a family of mid-level strength.

But even so, it is enough for the Bai family to thrive in Jiangzhou.

In the venue, people from all sides stared at the content displayed on the big screen.

At this moment, Yang Yi's face was extremely ugly, and his wrinkled face became even more gloomy.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the other three parties, "You knew this situation long ago, but you kept it from me, what do you mean!"

Qin Tianming picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Why is Old Yang so indignant? How could we expect such an ending."