Chapter 70 Meeting Ceremony

early morning.

Ruoda's air-raid shelter is in order, food is placed neatly, and garbage is piled up together, and it is not thrown away randomly. Now it is not like before. If you are sick, you can go to outpatient clinics and hospitals for treatment. Now the environment does not allow it. If ordinary people are sick, they can only Can rely on the body's immune system.

The weather is abnormal, the sky is clear during the day, and there may be heavy rain in the afternoon. There is no sign at all. This is a natural selection. In three years, the mortality rate of the elderly or those in poor health is as high as 80%.

In this case, no matter what you do, you must be careful, otherwise, a flu may develop into a plague that kills people.

When Chen Feng was about to set off, it was already around ten o'clock, ten people in groups, five groups of people stood straight in front of him, waiting for orders.

They quickly adapted to their new identities. Everyone held weapons in their hands. Compared with the weapons with lower lethality before, after collecting all the way, these people had knives, sticks, and even some Hammer and wrench.

However, if it is against ordinary people, it has the power to fight, but when facing monsters or professionals, it still seems a little fragile.

"When we see Feng Zhiyong, maybe we can ask him for some guns." Chen Feng didn't say a word, but he was thinking about something in his mind.

Ordinary guns have little effect on high-level professionals, but they still have some lethality against ordinary monsters and bronze-level professionals. If they are used to defend the city, they can mop up a large amount of siege cannon fodder.

Guns don't disappear from the public eye.

With in-depth research, some researchers crushed the bones of high-level monsters and added them to the gunpowder, and the bullets had more powerful destructive power.

Surrounded by monsters, human beings develop rapidly and build survivor bases one after another. Wisdom and research play a large role.

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noon.

A group of people finally approached the factory building. There were obvious traces of fighting around, and some blood hadn't even coagulated. Chen Feng didn't choose to approach, he tried to observe the surrounding environment.

Judging from its appearance, it looked like a cement factory. Because of the lack of workers and electricity, the machines worth millions stopped working. There were no human figures around the factory building, but Chen Feng could feel some eyes scanning the surroundings.

Dark whistle.

Except for large-scale forces, buildings such as watchtowers or bunkers will be built. Even in the late end of the doomsday, ordinary forces prefer to use secret sentries to monitor the enemy.

Dig some holes in the wall and watch them in turn for 24 hours. Once there is any movement, an alarm will be issued to put everyone in a state of preparation.

Being promoted to Silver, Chen Feng's eyesight was strengthened. He looked around and found at least eight hidden whistles. These hidden whistles were 30 centimeters long, from top to bottom, from left to right, completely monitoring the surrounding activities.

Chen Feng made a handprint, and the dark elf immediately stepped out of the crack.

"Oh my god... this ability..."

"Who is this person? So beautiful..."

"Look at her ears, they are pointed. Could this be the legendary elf?"

Some people whispered to each other. Although they had seen Chen Feng's summoning methods before, they saw again that their mouths were still wide open, with an expression of extreme surprise.

The most important thing is that when they participated in the battle for the first time, their attention was completely occupied by ghouls, their hearts were full of fear, and they had no intention of admiring the dark elves at all, but now, after a battle, they are also regarded as The combatants who had seen the scene felt relaxed, they were completely overwhelmed by the beauty of the dark elves.

Aside from her style of life, the dark elf is indeed a standard goddess. She has a short leather skirt, a small waist, and peach blossom eyes. She has no blemishes at all, and her skin is extremely tight. Every inch of her skin is as smooth as silk, giving people One is even if the drops of water are dripping on it,

Will not feel close to the body.

Moreover, she is expressionless, with a cold temperament, standing there, like a wintersweet, extremely cold, that's it, enchanting and cold are completely integrated together, making people want to stop, some The young man with slightly lower concentration, his face was flushed, and his mouth was panting heavily, apparently unable to control his desire.

Compared with the dark elves in front of them, those so-called beautiful anchors are completely different, and the former cannot be compared with each other at all.

The dark elf has long been different from the fiery and seductive appearance of the past. Instead, she has become an ice beauty. In fact, she is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and her seemingly understated bending, raising her eyes, and straightening her hair all make people Can't stop, can't get out of the other person's appearance.

charm.

This is very dangerous. For a highly skilled archer, a second of stupefaction is enough for the opponent to shoot a fatal blow.

The dark elf simply ignored the surprised gazes of the people around her. She had the pride of a strong person. Except for Chen Feng, the strength of these people in front of her was not even comparable to that of a little devil. They were worms at most, or just born.

ignore.

These people don't deserve her attention at all.

If in the abyss, some worms dared to wander in front of her like this, she would have stepped forward and trampled them into a puddle of flesh and blood. Even if she stepped into the silver, her heart remained unchanged.

There is no reason for the abyssal creatures to kill people.

The dark elf raised the longbow, she did not forget her mission, her eyesight was even better than Chen Feng's, from such a long distance, she could even see the cold hair on his face.

Pupils focus.

Dark elves rely on arrows to survive in the abyss. Every time they are promoted, their vision will be greatly enhanced.

The arrow aimed at a dark whistle, a middle-aged man with a ferocious look, holding a piece of bread in his hand and gnawing on it.

Wordy!

The other party didn't even have a chance to scream, and a burst of blood suddenly appeared, and his head was pierced!

The dark elf raised his hand and aimed at another dark whistle. Everything happened in the blink of an eye, not even three seconds in the middle, so that there was no exclamation in the factory.

Anshao had no idea that his companion had died in battle.

Boom!

The moment he let go of the bowstring, another secret whistle also fell down, his death was exactly the same, his head was also pierced, and a stream of blood sprayed on the ground.

Two dead bodies.

Shouts of exclamation suddenly erupted in the factory building. Obviously, the death of the two caused some panic, but soon, with a piercing scream, these voices gradually weakened.

Repression.

It must be some kind of drama where violence is used to control violence.

Chen Feng took a step forward, the two corpses were just a greeting.

The battle has only just begun.