Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

The words fell.

The dark and stagnant space suddenly returned to normal.

The vast power that suppressed everyone disappeared without a trace.

The dull air rushed into the nose and inhaled into the lungs.

The smell of soil and dampness when entering this place for the first time awakened memories again.

Everyone stared blankly at Lu Ming.

"You... cough, cough cough!"

Maybe it was the discomfort in the throat caused by the dryness in the throat.

Or it was the poor voice caused by rapid breathing.

Chu Feng couldn't even ask the question at once.

After coughing twice and patting his chest, he said seriously: "Brother Fang Peng, who are you..."

"He is not Fang Peng."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hao, who had regained his composure, interrupted his words and said calmly, "If my judgment is correct, he should be the strongest man in China who monopolizes the top three shelters, Lu."

"It's him?!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Yes!

It can't be wrong!

He was able to suppress everyone and kill nearly a hundred high-level and intermediate hunting warriors in an instant! Only a peerless strong man who took down the shelter on the fourth day of the transfer could do it! Could it be that he is the Doomsday War King? ! The power just now was the power of the Doomsday War King? ! Countless speculations rose from the bottom of everyone's heart. Their eyes followed the figure that wandered in the blood and inherited the hunting ground tasks one by one. The complex emotions could not be concealed and revealed on their faces. For a moment, they didn't know what kind of mood they should use to face this world-famous giant again. Be happy. Look at the giant's posture of slaughtering nearly a hundred people in an instant and still strolling in the garden. He must be a hideous and bloodthirsty terrifying existence. He may have wiped out countless lives with his hands. And they may also become one of them. Be unhappy. The giant seems to be in a good mood. He did not show a crazy and indifferent attitude towards his own people. If he could keep it like this. They were like riding a high-speed train led by the No. 1 giant in China, which must have made them feel infinitely relieved.

But the giant's mood was ever-changing.

What if he was unhappy about something in the next second?

Wouldn't he be very casual?

This was... a dilemma.

Little did they know that when they were struggling and their heads were about to go bald, Lu Ming was very happy.

One E-level task was inherited.

Two D-level tasks.

Four C-level tasks.

Seven B-level tasks.

Nine A-level tasks.

Including his own S-level tasks.

He alone had 24 tasks at this time.

Although the task requirements were a bit complicated, the crystals given were just so-so.

But it did not affect his refreshing mood.

On the other hand, the Chinese members had shifted their attention from Lu Ming to the countdown of the "task battle".

From the time the three camps attacked, to the time the giant killed them in seconds, to the time the giant inherited all the tasks.

Only half of a minute had passed.

Yes, there were still thirty seconds!

Anxiety, urgency, and pressure.

All kinds of negative emotions made them dare not even breathe.

This feeling is rare except when the opponent has already started to push the base and we are waiting for resurrection!

Oh my... He is coming back!

At this moment, Lu Ming smiled and walked towards the Chinese team on the "blood carpet".

His speed was normal, but in the eyes of everyone, it was as fast as lightning.

And as his figure got closer and closer.

Everyone's necks became colder and colder.

That was the feeling of the Grim Reaper holding the scythe on their necks!

What to do?

There are still twenty-five seconds.

What to do?

"Hu..."

Suddenly, a breath came from the front.

It broke the silent atmosphere.

After a long psychological struggle, Chu Feng decided to stand up.

He did not ask for negotiation.

He just wanted to delay time.

Delay the remaining twenty seconds.

For everyone.

Tap tap...

Two steps out.

Chu Feng greeted Lu Ming.

Just like he did not hesitate to meet the charge of Nanhan, Rilun, and Tianzhu.

"Brother Fang, you are actually Lu Da-Ming, right?"

Very good, it was delayed for two seconds.

Even though it was only two seconds.

He was so nervous that he clenched his fists, and his palms were wet.

In addition, Lu Ming was seven centimeters taller than him.

Looking at each other was like looking up at a beast that dominated the sky, which gave him a huge sense of oppression.

Really.

This was the first time he had the idea of ​​retreating since he started to understand interpersonal relationships.

He was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would be wiped out from this world by the other party.

"Oh, you still saw it."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, not surprised.

In fact, before he chose to wipe out those foreigners, he knew that the drama of "Fang Xiaopeng" who killed and set fires and "Lu Daming" who saved the suffering could not continue.

But it didn't matter, he didn't intend to act.

Hide the name a little.

It's just to avoid suspicion, to observe the most realistic battlefield atmosphere, and to collect real intelligence information.

Now that the information is in place, there is no need to continue pretending. Just like how he kills the enemy. Just a mid-level or high-level hunting warrior. Just use Mountain and River Suppression + Source Power Domination to crush all the opponents to death.

There is no need to wait for your own people to fight for a while, see if they can't support it, then the gods will come, and then kill them one by one to show your strength.

So stupid.

Fortunately, this boy Chu Feng is indeed up to date.

Just now, he was the one who rushed out to meet the enemy.

It was enough to gain his Lu Ming's respect.

In this case, let's renew our relationship and get to know him again.

Tell him that he is the anonymous person who bought him the compound bow and sold him the steel weapon.

Maybe we can dig him up and bring him to the shelter.

Saved a lot of time and effort.

Little did he know that Lu Ming was thinking of a showdown.

Chu Feng's heart had already turned cold.

It’s over!

He made a mistake!

Still an extremely low-level mistake!

He actually touched the taboo and revealed the other party's identity in the first sentence!

Stupid!

That's something the other party tried their best to hide!

In addition, the other party said with a smile, "Oh, you still saw it."

A murderous smell came over him instantly!

I was trembling with fear.

Lu Ming slowly raised his hand and stretched it in his direction.

“(,, # ﾟДﾟ) Mr. Lu!!”

Chu Feng suddenly took half a step back and exclaimed Lu Ming's honorific.

Lu Ming's hand that wanted to pat his shoulder suddenly stopped in mid-air, with a look of confusion on his face.

Chu Feng swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "(￣□￣;) You... Mr. Lu, I... that, let's..."

As he spoke, he was still watching the countdown to the task competition stage.

Ten seconds.

Nine seconds.

withstand! Hold on! victory!

Lu Ming was ashamed: "What's wrong?"

Chu Feng smiled apologetically and said, "It's better to see once than to hear a hundred times. You... are so strong."

Wear it a thousand times, but never wear it!

Shoot him!

Lu Ming stretched out his hand again, not giving Chu Feng a chance to dodge. He pressed his shoulders and said sternly: "No, it's just a simple attack. Besides, it's not the first time we've met, so there's no need to be so nervous."

After speaking, Lu Ming patted his shoulder to express comfort.

"What?"

Chu Feng's fright suddenly turned into confusion. He raised his head and looked into Lu Ming's eyes, and asked again: "Isn't this the first time we've met?"

Lu Ming nodded with a smile and asked, "Have you ever given up drugs?"

As soon as these words came out.

Chu Feng looked confused at first.

Immediately, he was suddenly startled, pointed at Lu Ming with his mouth open, and said in surprise: "Fuck! It's you!! The anonymous boss who sold the first batch of steel-grade weapons!! Fuck! I knew at that time that you were definitely not an ordinary person. , you have so many proficient skills, and you are both a daughter and a wife, I just didn’t expect you to be so special!”

Lu Ming was ashamed. Is this guy really the most popular person in Han University for three consecutive years?

Being so good at talking, I'm afraid it's not a ticket.

"Ahem, luck, luck, I didn't expect you to have such ability."

He said the compliment vaguely.

"Go back to the team first. We don't know how we will enter the main line of the hunting ground later."

Patting his shoulder again, Lu Ming walked towards the Huaxia team.

Everyone saw Lu Ming and Chu Feng chatting happily, as if they were meeting old acquaintances.

The fear suddenly weakened a lot.

Looking back at the task battle, the free time has returned to zero.

The feeling in my throat completely returned to my chest.

Especially seeing Lu Ming return to the group.

Everyone stood solemnly and said enthusiastically: "Hello, Mr. Lu! Thank you, Mr. Lu, for saving your life (not killing)?"

Um?

Lu Mingben was a little embarrassed by everyone's names.

But in a daze, I heard some strange words of gratitude mixed in with the shouts.

It's just that the voice didn't say it completely, only half of it.

unconfirmed.

So I extended my hand to avoid hitting the smiling person.

Lu Ming also brought out what he had learned throughout his life in the shelter, and said warmly: "There is no need to talk to outsiders. Now that you know everything, let's get acquainted with Lu Ming, a Chinese man."

Lu Ming!

It turns out that the "X" behind Mr. Lu is the character "ming", which sounds great! !

"Also, are there any of you who haven't joined the shelter yet? If so, you can..."

"Keng——!"

Just when Lu Ming wanted to win over new employees.

The door to the base opened loudly.

Da, da, da, da...

With dim lights and a lonely steady stampede.

An invincible, majestic figure appeared in front of everyone with a team of well-equipped and orderly soldiers.

Ziliu—pop!

Haven't spoken yet.

A long whip wrapped with silver arc voltage was thrown to the open space in the distance, making a deafening thunder.

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