C39

These people were just the first group of core members of the Jiang-Nan family. In fact, on the seventh day of the apocalypse, the number of official members of the Jiang-Nan family that were in charge of food and shelter had already reached two hundred, and these people were all advanced fighters.

However, today, the Jiang-Nan Family sent a bunch of civilians, because the secret plane is located in the zombie-controlled area of the east side, so it is unlikely that someone will try to steal it. Since the environment of the east side is not convenient for many people to come here, the Jiang-Nan Family only sent thirteen official members to escort the man who gave them the information along with the girl, Xiao Wen.

Having more people on their way from the south district was not easy. Along the way, they encountered a small wave of zombies and lost two brothers. However, this didn't stop them from breaking into the secret realm.

To be honest, in the apocalypse, as long as one large blood crystal was used to produce an advanced warrior, then it could be said that the advanced warrior wasn't very precious, but the meaning of the professional scrolls was different. At least for now, the upper echelons of the Jiang-Nan family decided that one scroll is more valuable than ten ordinary advanced warriors.

Of course, even the old bird Yuntu could not deny that, compared to ordinary people, only those who advanced in the early apocalypse would have a future. In the early apocalypse, only those who advanced as a professional could have a future, but in the late apocalypse, only those who advanced as a one-way street would have a future.

"Why are you hiding!"

"Watch more, stop talking!"

The location of the secret realm was at the entrance of a metal warehouse. The people from the Jiang-Nan family were gathered there. Yun Tu and the two girls quietly hid in the third floor of a house that was only a hundred meters away from them.

To suddenly have the two girls accompany him in killing, the two of them would definitely be conflicted. However, the greatest opponents of the apocalypse were people, and they were the base of greed in the hearts of humans.

If humans were really made of steel, with guns, cannons, and the same mind, they wouldn't need to go to the secret plane and properly manage the patients, and then exterminate the first wave of tens of thousands of zombies one by one. The population of the millions of people in Jiang-Nan city could definitely survive the disaster and return to a normal life.

He knew very well that if he did not break open that secret plane, others would also be able to break it open. Everyone knew that the secret plane was filled with dangers, and after the secret plane was broken down, there would be mutated beasts that would appear to increase the intensity of the disaster. But now, everyone was crazily fighting over these limited resources.

If the apocalypse was a game, then the design of this game would have long since taken the human race's roots and nothing could change it.

The reason why he couldn't enter the secret realm wasn't because the person leading the group was actually that bastard, Duan Minghui. Yun Tu's killing intent became even stronger.

"What are you trying to do!"

The green wings pressed against his body, and with her delicate senses, she discovered that Yun Tu's expression was off.

"The biggest enemy of the apocalypse is not the zombies, but our own kind. If you want to survive in the apocalypse, you are still far from being able to kill the zombies." Yun Tu replied indifferently.

"If you want to kill them, you have to have a reason. Don't tell me that you want to fight for the secret plane!"

However, the first time we killed someone, I can give you another reason. Do you see that handsome young man who was the only one who didn't wear a black suit? His name is Duan Minghui, and before the apocalypse, he should have been quite famous in Jiangnan City!

"So what if he's called Duan Minghui? What does he do?" Puzzled, Feng Ling asked.

"It's that demon, scum!" Hearing Yun Tu mention this person, Qingyi's face was filled with rage.

Feng Ling didn't know this name, but Qingyi, who had participated in the Happy Tide Songs Competition, knew that the Duan Clan Entertainment was one of the three main organizers of the competition. When they were still participating in the audition, someone had approached her and told her that any beautiful female singer who offered herself to the hotel where Duan Shaoyang collapsed would definitely pass the audition.

"This kind of person really deserves to be killed!" Hearing what Qingyi said, Feng Ling's eyes were blazing with fire.

Just as the three of them were hiding at the side and preparing to launch a sneak attack, under the guidance of the little girl, Duan Minghui's team smoothly located the location of the secret realm.

The Jiang-Nan family already had a complete set of procedures for entering and exiting the secret realm. The first was to release and collect information, and then bring the information provider to find the gate to the secret realm. After finding it, they would first kill everyone and then send a certain number of people to enter the secret realm.

He had already found the secret realm's gate, and the information provider's mission had already been completed. There was no longer any point in staying here, and Yun Tu could easily imagine what would happen next with just his knees.

"Little girl, do you like chocolate?"

Duan Minghui glanced at the Secret Realm's gate, then took out a deity from his pocket and happily hugged the little girl called Wen Wen!

"My father said that as long as we help you find the secret plane, you will give us blood crystals. I like chocolate very much, but my mother said that as long as we get the blood crystals and my mother becomes an advanced warrior, our entire family will become an advanced warrior and then we will have everything!"

That little Wenwen girl was clearly an obedient child. It seemed that before coming to the East District, her mother had told her many times that it was not easy for her to bear the weight of the chocolate at such a young age.

After finding the secret realm, this pair of father and daughter would definitely be killed. That father had betrayed his trust and sold the information back to the Duan Clan, so even if he died, it would not be a pity. However, such a fresh girl was gone just like that, and Yun Tu also felt his heart ache.

"Bastard!"

Sensing the killing intent in Duan Minghui's gaze, Yun Tu turned his head away and cursed in a low voice.

When he turned around again, Duan Minghui had already stuffed the chocolate and wrapping paper into the little girl's mouth, and had even grabbed her by the neck.

By this time, the two girls had already turned pale with fright.

In the short span of a few days, Feng Ling had killed quite a few zombies as well as mutated beasts. After going through several life and death situations, she thought that she had seen the whole world in the apocalypse, but now she understood Yun Tu's words. To kill zombies was only a small part of the survival skills of the apocalypse.

"Why, why?"

Seeing his daughter being grabbed by the throat without any warning, the father let out a shrill cry and pounced forward.

"Why, poor weakling, are you still acting like a bird after you've evolved!"

Laughter sounded out from the surroundings as a henchman, in order to curry favor with Duan Minghui, pulled out a sword and stabbed it into the father's back.

"Kill them, kill these demons!"

The scene in front of him caused the usually gentle Greenwing to want to kill him.

"Bastards, these inhumane beasts!"

Feng Ling's eyes turned into red lanterns. She abruptly pulled out the gun that she just picked up.

At this moment, Yun Tu quickly pressed down on the tip of her spear …