Rise From The Doom

The formation of a team was a terrible squeeze that originated from the environment. When survival was not guaranteed, humans had to do everything they could to increase their survival capital so that they could live longer in the world. When humans saw 1 + 1 = 3, a team was born.

The mercenary group was a representative of the group. The group was flexible and free, big or small, professional or part-time, and could leave at any time. The Storm Mercenaries had finally reached the border of the Pingping Road after having gone through countless hardships. They were dumbstruck as they looked at the tall city walls that seemed to appear out of thin air.

The silver wall was 6.6 meters high and could be seen five or six kilometers away.

"There's a convoy over there!" The giraffe pointed east. The giraffe's neck wasn't long, but it wasn't small. It was 2.26 meters tall and could see very far. This person's vision far exceeded that of an ordinary person. He acted as an observer. As everyone turned their heads, they heard a faint, deep rumbling sound which quickly became loud and clear.

Six cars. It was obvious that they had been modified. The heavy fenders and sharp thorns had turned the cars into a combination of a turtle and a hedgehog. The first car would open a path and act as a vehicle …

The tank had a large container in the back of the car. It should be used to store things. After circling around the city wall, it disappeared.

"Catch up to them and see where they're going." The Windwave Mercenaries advanced at high speed. All evolved people had very strong physical abilities. Their speed was at least two times faster than a normal person's. If they exploded at a short distance, they would usually be able to reach 80 yards.

"It's a zombie's body!" The Storm Mercenaries stopped at a bend in the road. On the ground, there was a corpse of a zombie that had fallen from the sky.

"Why are they collecting bodies?" The pistachio fruit asked.

"What can a zombie do?" The fat auntie was a food merchant, and she was used to taking advantage of others just like beef. Unless it was a useful part, she would always discard it. For example, before the oxen went into the water, no one had eaten them. They had all been lost, and after that, when someone liked to eat them, they would put them all together and sell them.

"The air here is much better." The assassin looked up at the sky and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

"Sanitation?" The giraffe could not understand. In this era where even eating was a problem, how could there be people sweeping the streets?

"The team is heading back to the city. We will follow the trail. If there are no surprises, it should be Anji Road." The stone man said.

The Storm Mercenaries followed the tracks of the cars, but in fact, they also circled around the city walls. Not only were there highways, but there were also places where new roads had been opened, and although there was not much rain on Mars, there was no lack of rough terrain. After walking for about seventeen to eighteen kilometers, they saw a massive city gate that could accommodate at least eight trucks at the same time. She looked like a tollbooth from before.

There were also some people who did not have a convoy, so they had to wait in line to check on the entrance. The tollbooth was fan-shaped, and people or cars could be seen entering the tolling station from time to time. For the Storm Mercenaries, where nobody was to be seen for several days, such a scene could be said to be a market.

"This is …" "What's the situation?" The fat auntie suddenly came to the world before the apocalypse.

"Let's go take a look." As the leader of the group, the stone men could vaguely hear some news from the lone travelers. However, when they saw it for themselves, they were still extremely shocked. In a chaotic world, a world of rules suddenly appeared. It was like going from prehistoric times to civilization.

As they got closer, the shock in their hearts became more intense. On the tower, all sorts of cannons were used to beat up zombies, but not only that, it was also extremely effective. The powerful searchlights lit up the city as bright as day. Outside the city gate was a huge square. From the smell of cement, it could be seen that the square was newly laid, clean and flat.

On the right side of the city gate tower was entering and on the left side was exiting in an orderly manner. The putrid smell in the air was extremely faint, like the difference between heaven and earth.

They were all dressed neatly, each of them had a sturdy physique, sharp eyes like knives, and a sense of self-confidence that came from within. Although they did not make a move, one could feel the terrifying energy in their bodies. These people were all experts, and weighed at least 120 pounds.

The Windstorm Mercenaries looked at their own team. Other than the Rock Man, which weighed about 100 Jin, even the fat aunty weighed less than 100 Jin. As for the others, they weighed about 80 Jin, so they didn't suffer any damage.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"There's food!"

Body size was equivalent to food. This was an instinctive thought that had been developed in chaotic times.

"Queued!" "Register!"

The Storm Mercenaries were like countryside bumpkins entering a city. They quickly followed behind the other teams and lined up.

"Fingerprint entry is complete …" The face input was complete … Entering identity complete … "It's enough, go in."

He didn't check his body, weapons, equipment, etc, but kept his privacy to the maximum. On an average of 20 seconds, a person would enter, and very soon, it was the Windstorm Mercenary Company's turn.

"Wipe your face." The staff handed over a snow-white towel.

"Thank you!" Open Heart Fruit's face turned red. He took the towel and wiped his face a few times. A white towel immediately turned black, and his face turned even redder.

"Excuse me, is this the government base? Is there food in there? " The stone man took out two gold coins.

"Anji and Zhengping have been liberated. The Dao Lord is Dao Lord Liu Wei An. There is food in there, but not much. If you need to buy food, you'd better prepare items to exchange for it." The staff did not mind taking a tip.

"Is there any use for gold coins?" the stone man asked again.

"Yes, but prices are rising these days, you know." The staff member waved his hand towards the pistachio fruit and said, "Go ahead and record it. You can go in now."

The Rock man took the opportunity to ask a few more questions. The staff member's attitude was very good. He would answer any question he asked, allowing the Windblast Mercenary Group to get a general idea of Anji's situation.

Two months ago, after Liu Wei An completely took control of the Anji Road, he began a purge. Of course, it wasn't to wash the humans, but to wash off the zombies and monsters, and with lightning speed, he killed all the zombies and monsters. He joined together with the level road and built a wall at the border, making the level road a clean land in this chaotic world.

Elsewhere, civilians are unable to survive, with a mortality rate of over 90 per cent, and only in Sat Road and Angie Road are civilians allowed to live a normal life.

After entering, the second door was a place to change clothes. Everyone had to change their clothes before they could enter, in order to prevent too many zombies from being infected by the virus. Evolvers weren't afraid of these viruses, but civilians weren't.

The quality of the clothes made from the high-quality military material was not good to look at. It could only be said that a person would admire it, but the quality of the clothes was very high. It was at least better than the clothes made from the ten to twenty thousand copper coins, and the price here was five thousand copper coins.

When they came out, each of them handed out a flyer with Angie Road's seal on the back. Chief Zero had listed ten mistakes.

You are not allowed to throw rubbish around, and you can urinate wherever you like. "" No, no. No fighting. You are not allowed to buy or sell by force. Don't do anything that would jeopardize Angie's path. No...

"Ladies and gentlemen, would you like to stay in the restaurant?" It's spacious, comfortable, air-conditioned, clean and has a good environment. 24 hours of hot water and no electricity. As long as you're staying for one night, I'll let you sleep there. I'm so satisfied that you don't want to leave! " A young man with a towel over his shoulders came to the Storm Mercenaries with great skill.

The Storm Mercenaries looked at each other. This scene made them feel like they were at the train station before the apocalypse, just after they got off the train.

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