Chapter 462

It's night.

Zhan Wangxin's wound has completely healed. In the dusty room in the ruins, several firewood sticks burn a faint flame, providing a trace of warmth for Zhan Wangxin and Yang Qun in the deep winter.

"So... As the dead, there are only two people in purgatory?" Zhan Wangxin grabbed a handful of dry firewood and continued to throw it into the campfire. Just now, he had understood how thin this new force was, and there was nothing except them.

Yang Qun shook his head.

"Two and a half."

Yang Qun said. A silver shadow suddenly flashed out of the window. It was a thorn.

The thorn gently fell on Yang Qun's shoulder and combed his silver wings. It seems that half of what Yang Qun said is it.

"That's really hard." Zhan Wangxin shrugged and nodded.

"Where are we going next?"

"Moving towards the north, we need to go to the Yellow River Basin, which is the center of the country and the most important place for strategists." Yang Qun is right. The Central Plains of the Yellow River Basin has been a place for strategists since ancient times, not only because of its geographical location, but also because it bears the food burden of almost half a country. Who gets it, Who is in control of the country's granary.

Therefore, there will be more strong people there, the figures of gods and guardians will appear frequently, and many... The strong people of ordinary human beings will also rise.

Similarly, Yang Qun also imagined that the disaster in the Central Plains must be much more serious. Under the huge population base, the number of monsters and the birth probability of high-order creatures may increase geometrically. The figure of the fifth order corpse king is bound to appear in front of people again, even... Higher!!!

Zhan Wangxin agrees with Yang Qun. His choice is very correct, but... He doesn't want to go directly to the Central Plains.

"But... There is a place we must go first!" said Zhan Wangxin.

"Where?" Yang Qun raised his head and asked curiously.

"Holy city of light!"

"Holy city of light???"

Yang Qun frowned at the words "holy city of light". The name was like a magical city in a fairy tale novel. The word "holy city of light" alone sounds a little yearning. Is there a mythical city of justice in the nearby urban ruins? Who are they? military? guardian? Or... The gods?

"I came out from there, but... I couldn't stand the high-level practice of the city, and finally separated from the holy city of light..." Zhan Wangxin continued, and his eyes gradually appeared a little lonely. The holy city of light... Was built by him and his former partners. Just like the protagonist in the novel, Zhan Wangxin killed a blood path in the end of the world, drove away countless monster zombies with his brothers, and finally his brothers established a city to protect human survival, the holy city of light. However, now that place is very different from what it used to be. Zhan Wangxin can't see through the practices of his former partners. Coupled with the influx of some mysterious people, Zhan Wangxin was even excluded from the holy city of light. Since then, he has become a lonely ghost, wandering alone in the ruins of one city after another.

From Zhan Wangxin's narration, Yang Qun gradually understood what was going on. This "holy city of light" has gradually attracted Yang Qun's attention. The "mysterious people" mentioned by Zhan Wangxin are actually somewhat similar to a woman he once met

Big boss!!

It's the big leader of "family members" who met in the gathering place. She claims to be the people of God and the family members selected by God, but secretly controls people's thoughts and desires. Hope to absorb the physical desire generated by people's negative emotions.

Zarlis of desire, Yang Qun recalled the name again, the king sitting on the throne of the gods... The God who made a short contact with himself with the corpse of the big leader

The mysterious people in Zhan Wang Xin's mouth also call themselves "dependents."

The so-called dependents are the races favored by God. God scattered his abilities, gave all kinds of magical "divine power" to these selected dependents, and let them become spokesmen for walking on the earth, instead of spreading teachings, sowing God's seeds, and taking people to the bright road

For those who call themselves dependents, I'm afraid only those from that organization will do so.

Gods!!

The gods are extremely well organized. Let alone the gods on the throne, they can't budget the energy, technology and food they control

As early as a few decades ago, before the disaster, the conspiracy had covered the earth. They had been hoarding a lot of energy resources, nuclear power plants, coal mines and oil... In the eyes of outsiders, the large amount of useless resources they hoarded was undoubtedly a waste of money, but after the end of the world broke out, the value of these things instantly increased by hundreds of thousands. Coupled with the secret research of their countless experimental bases, the gods were immediately promoted to a super organization beyond the national political army after the end of the world!!

However, what the gods need is not to destroy everything, but to control the world and create a new "world of gods!!"

They will become supreme gods, and human beings can only kneel at their feet.

Yang Qun gradually understood and determined that the mysterious people who controlled the holy city of light, I'm afraid

The gods are well organized!!!

"Go!!"

"Let's go and explore."

Yang Qun stood up and said faintly that this time, they will no longer be passive. They will become the dead in hiding and darkness.

And the gods are their goal

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The old city has been dilapidated, overgrown with weeds and corpses. The roots of big trees have damaged the foundation under the buildings. Many buildings have collapsed, exposing the rusty broken reinforcement.

The newborn sun flashed a soft and warm sunshine, bringing a trace of warmth to the deep winter. But no one can enjoy this warmth.

"Eh eh!!"

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Countless zombies, monsters, unconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sun gradually rising into the sky.

It's ironic that such a beautiful sunrise once appeared every day, but now only zombies appreciate them

"Poof, poof, poof..."

In the shadow of the street, two figures flashed rapidly, and occasionally zombies in the way would be directly patted and broken by them.

It is Yang Qun and Zhan Wangxin that once upon a time, Yang Qun didn't even dare to face these terrible monsters on the street, but now, these low-level zombies have long lost their threat. Only those super corpses that are extremely rare in the corpse group can pose a threat to Yang Qun, and these ordinary monsters, even those fourth-order nightmare monsters, are like local chickens and dogs in Yang Qun's eyes.

"It's not far ahead." walking through the familiar street, Zhan Wangxin determined their position.

"Well... Don't worry, let's get in at some time." Yang Qun nodded.

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