End of the World: Infinite Legion System Start

In the center of Yangcheng, there is a towering building.

"Sir! The Zerg army has retreated!"

An officer walked into the room and saluted respectfully.

In front of him, there was a tall figure.

A man stood in front of the window.

His deep eyes looked into the night in the distance.

He was the leader of the Yangcheng base army.

A ten-star primary strongman! Wei Qianfan!

The deeds of this man are simply legendary.

When the apocalypse broke out, he obtained the profession of Apocalypse Swordsman!

He started with the strength of a four-star primary.

Then he suppressed the corpse change of the city defense with thunderous means.

In half a day, he summoned soldiers and took over the area around the city wall.

Then, taking advantage of the geographical advantage, he cleared the zombies towards the city center.

Rescue the survivors and recruit the remnants of the city defense army.

Single-handedly repelled two beast tides, one corpse tide, and three insect tides!

Stabilize the interior of Yangcheng and build a huge Yangcheng base city!

The soldiers of the base army only admired the man in front of them!

With such an achievement, what else could one ask for?

"Yes! I know!"

"Have you developed the gene seeds?"

Wei Qianfan turned around and put his hands behind his back.

"No progress yet!"

The officer said.

"Let those plant technicians hurry up!"

"There are tens of millions of survivors in Yangcheng! If the gene seeds cannot be successfully developed!"

"I'm afraid the food crisis is coming!"

Wei Qianfan frowned slightly.

The daily food consumption of tens of millions of people is not a small number!

"Yes! Sir!"

The officer nodded.

"Go!"

Wei Qianfan waved his hand, and the officer turned and left the room.

"Failed! Failed again!"

"Is it because the quantity is not enough?"

A group of plant technicians surrounded the mutant corn.

"Everyone! The lord has spoken!"

"I hope you can develop the gene seeds as soon as possible!"

The officer walked into the plantation.

"Alas! We can't do anything!"

"Every time at the critical moment, we always fail!"

The botanists smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"Now, we can only wait for the result of Mr. Lin!"

Everyone looked into the distance.

There stood a hunchbacked old man.

"Little brother! Do you want to join our organization?"

In the dim little corner, a ragged man leaned against it.

His hair was messy and his eyes were bloodshot.

It was obvious that he hadn't slept for several days!

"What organization? Can I have enough food?"

The thin beggar asked curiously.

He hadn't eaten for three days! He was so hungry.

"Come with me and see, and you will know?"

"The leader of our organization is a powerful figure!"

The man grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.

"Really? Then I want to join!"

The beggar was obviously not wary.

"Come! Follow me!"

The man walked towards the dim alley.

The beggar followed behind.

But the further he walked into the alley, the more gloomy the surroundings became.

"Brother! It's so dark here!"

"Our organization is built in a place like this?"

The beggar began to doubt.

"Don't worry! Do you know what a different world is?"

As the man said, a passage appeared in front of him.

The passage extended downward, with dim lights inside.

"Let's go! It's right below!"

"It's meal time now! You're lucky!"

The man said.

"Meal! Isn't there food?"

A gleam of light flashed in the beggar's eyes.

"Of course! It's meat! Although there are more ribs!"

The man licked his lips.

An expectant expression appeared on his face.

"Meat? Brother! Is the organization so powerful?"

"In this doomsday, can we still get meat to eat?"

The beggar felt a little unreal.

"Of course! Let's go! Don't let everyone wait!"

The man walked underground.

The beggar looked at the dim light and began to hesitate.

But thinking of meat to eat!

All fears were thrown behind his head!

He was really hungry!

If he didn't eat, he would starve to death!

"Brother! Wait for me!"

The beggar made up his mind and walked underground.

Knock knock knock!

In the underground passage, there was a sound of a knife chopping on a chopping board.

"Little brother! It's just ahead!"

The direction the man pointed to was an underground dance hall.

The beggar couldn't wait and walked inside.

The food he dreamed of was about to be eaten!

"Leader! I want to join the organization!"

The beggar pushed open the iron door.

The pungent smell of blood filled his nose.

In the dance hall, there stood several men who looked like butchers.

In front of them was a huge chopping board.

Morning!

The team is ready to go and continue to move towards Yangcheng.

Yesterday's battle was too brutal!

The number of base troops is only about 20,000.

If the 10th Corps had not broken through the siege, the number would have been reduced by another 4,000!

There are 30,000 survivors! 10,000 are family members of the base troops.

The rest are refugees!

The team has arrived in Guangnan Prefecture!

At this speed, if nothing unexpected happens.

It will take at most ten days to reach Yangcheng!

Everyone is not sure whether they can survive these ten days.

If the situation yesterday happens again.

I am afraid that the base army team will really be unable to bear it.

The team continues to move towards Yangcheng along the road.