Doomsday: Hoard tens of billions of goods, return ten thousand times at the beginning

Chapter 196 Choice
"With such a huge gap in numbers, no matter how we fight, we have no chance of winning."

"It seems that this time it's for real. I already knew that there was a conflict between Xiaomen and the Fourth Group, but I didn't expect them to take this as an assessment."

"I don't want to die. I still have relatives at home. I still have a newly married wife and no children."

"What should I do, I have persisted until the last step."

"I'm only a level 3 transcendent, and I still have awakened special extraordinary powers. As long as I keep growing, I will definitely become a strong one in the future. I don't want to die!"

……

In the square, because of Qin Shi's words, the crowd completely rioted.

Any slogan with lofty aspirations will be eclipsed in the face of life and death. This is human nature.

Anyone would hesitate.

Gradually, someone quietly exited the square, lowered his head and left quickly. No one laughed at their cowardice. At least when facing danger, his mind was normal and he knew how to make a decision on how to protect himself.

This is also doomed, why some people can only stand in the crowd and applaud, envious of the heroes who have returned in triumph, with outstanding military exploits, and promoted to rank.

Half an hour later, there were less than 300 people left in the square.

Qin Shi had psychological expectations for this result, and the current situation is no better than it was in the apocalypse.

At that time, no one knew what tomorrow would bring. For a bite to eat and a shelter where they could close their eyes and sleep peacefully, people were willing to stand up and protect them to the death, just to stay alive.

Now, Lingxiao City is gradually on the right track, and various industries in the city are also developing in an intense and orderly manner. The end of the world has passed, and the era of restart is being staged. As long as you are still alive, the future can be imagined, not untouchable and.

They even said that they could still live if they left Lingxiao City.

So they are unwilling to risk sacrificing themselves again.

Ah.

Some people may scold, is Xiaomen worth it in order to protect such a group of people?
The answer is yes.

On a larger scale, heroes need applause and the foil of ordinary people.

To put it mildly, if you go out to make a string, someone will do it!Do you have to have a younger sister to wash your feet?

Simple batch.

"Brother Fat, why don't we withdraw too!"

"There's no need to fight at all. It's better to save your life than anything else. It won't work this time. Maybe it won't be so difficult when we come back next time?"

"I don't want to fight with others, I don't want to die."

"Fat brother, say something!"

……

The little fat man frowned and listened to his subordinates' opinions. He turned his head to look at Li Ke who was beside him.

Li Ke's eyes were clear and determined, as if he was standing there, looking out of tune with the people around him.

Just like the boss of a company, even if you put him in a labor protection outfit and stand among a group of workers, you can see his extraordinary at a glance.

Hey!
The little fat man frothy and said seriously to his men: "Fat Master announced that the team is disbanded. You can do whatever you like and break up!"

The five members of the team were stunned for a moment, and when they figured out what the little fat man was going to do, they all looked like idiots.

funny!

Do you really think that without this group of assessment contestants, the fourth group's battle sequence can break into the city of Lingxiao?
How can Xiaomen sit idly by and do nothing!

Ignorance, ignorance, and stupidity are better than one.

None of the five said anything, turned around and left the square.

The little fat man strolled up to Li Ke, and stretched out his hand casually: "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Li Fugui, and my nickname is Fat Lord."

Li Ke glanced at the little fat man in surprise, unexpectedly he would choose to stay.

But he missed it.

"Li Ke!"

"I hope your words count."

The little fat man paused and immediately understood the meaning of Li Ke's words. He grinned: "It's necessary. Fatty spits and nails every time."

……

After confirming that no one left, Qin Shi signaled Xiaomen members to start stocking up.

When boxes full of crystal sources were placed on the square, exuding amazing energy, all the remaining reference contestants were shocked.

So many crystal sources!
Damn, I've heard that Xiaomen's handwriting is scary, but when I saw it today, I regretted why I didn't wear a diaper when I went out.

"Crystal source, take whatever you want!"

"After you get it, you can go out and kill the enemy."

"I'll wait for your triumphant return."

Qin Shi's voice swayed like a battle horn, and the voice echoed in the nine heavens.

The contestants approached the crystal source box in an orderly manner, and quickly took the crystal source they wanted. No one took too much. Taking too much of this thing is also a burden, as long as it is enough.

As long as I can still come back alive, will I still be short of crystal sources in the future?

Li Ke stepped forward, and he said to the little fat man, "Go and carry a box, follow me!"

The little fat man looked confused:

"Brother Ke, don't make a fuss, you didn't look at other people to grab two, you actually want to take a box, we two can't use it up."

"If you are not allowed to use it, you are responsible for bringing me supplies, and I will take you to fly!"

Li Ke put on a show of comparison.

The little fat man hesitated for a moment, but still moved a box bravely. Under the strange eyes of everyone around him, he followed Li Ke and left quickly.

Qin Shi glanced at Li Ke, and thought that this kid was a potential competitor, and he could pretend better than him.

at this time.

Outside the city of Lingxiao, 3 kilometers away, a group of combat sequences armed with weapons and wearing grass clothes maintained a rushing formation and marched quickly with only one purpose, to rush into the city of Lingxiao as quickly as possible and grab clothes to wear.

This straw jacket is so uncomfortable to wear, it's a bit prickly.

Tan Zelin followed the team at the end, and his pace was much faster. According to his calculations, he could break through Lingxiao City in half an hour at most. He couldn't help but rush into Lingxiao City, find a place to take a good bath, and wear a set of normal clothes. Eat meat.

As they were walking, a commotion broke out in front of the team.

"What's going on?" Tan Zelin paused and asked with a frown.

Soon, someone in front ran back and reported the news.

"Report, there are Lingxiao City personnel in front, and they have exchanged fire with the front row team."

Hearing the news, Tan Zetian smiled contemptuously:
"Oh, are you planning to strike preemptively?"

"How many people are there and what is their strength?" he asked.

Messenger: "There are about a hundred people, with an average strength of level 4. Their style of play is a bit strange, like a group of stragglers without a unified tactical goal, fighting around without any rules."

"normal!"

Tan Zelin said lightly:
"You can expect a small organization with a bigger egg to be of a certain standard."

"If there are no accidents, these people should be the elite of Lingxiao City. They want to scare us first, so that we can retreat in the face of difficulties."

Tan Zelin felt that he had eaten the opponent's routine to death.

He didn't even want to play this kind of old-fashioned operation when playing house, it was too low-level.

He is an experienced conductor with rich experience.

Encountering Lingxiao City is like encountering bandits and robbers in the regular army.

"go with!"

"Tell the team commanders in the front row to give me this rubbish in one round."

"I want to step on their corpses and enter the city!"

Tan Zelin spoke domineeringly.

"Yes!"

The messenger responded, turned around and ran forward.

Tan Zelin stretched his waist, and said disdainfully: "It's a pity, this old man's knife is actually going to chop spicy chicken, shit!"

His voice just fell.

Suddenly, a cold light appeared in the void.

Tan Zelin was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his neck, but the blood still couldn't stop gushing out from between his fingers.

hiss!
(End of this chapter)