Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

Lin Hai rubbed his legs which were numb to the point of losing consciousness, and agreed with a wry smile:

"Yeah, my butt is almost broken into pieces from sitting. I hope I can have a good sleep tonight and sleep away all the fatigue."

There was a strong sense of fatigue in his voice, and when he opened his mouth, it seemed that even the air he exhaled became heavy.

His eyes were bloodshot and his eyeballs were so dry that even the slightest movement would cause pain.

The other team members also responded, one after another.

Some people used their hands to pinch shoulders that were as stiff as stones, grimacing with every squeeze; some people beat their calves that were swollen as if they were filled with lead, and the dull knocking sounds seemed to tell of the hardships of the journey.

Although their faces were tired and haggard, and their skin was dirty with dust and sweat, the corners of their mouths unconsciously raised, filled with gratified smiles.

The fatigue and anxiety from the previous journey seemed to slowly dissipate in the dull, oil-smelling air of the armored vehicle as they approached the edge of J City.

As the convoy slowly moved forward, everyone felt more relaxed.

Finally, the vehicle stopped in front of this relatively flat open space.

The team members got out of the car one after another, and the opening and closing of the car doors brought out a gust of wind mixed with dust.

Looking up, the edge of J City is barren.

In the distance are jagged ruins, looming in the dim light, like silent guards watching over this abandoned city at the end of the world.

The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, and the dry grass leaves rustle in the wind, as if whispering about the past prosperity and the present loneliness.

Abandoned items were scattered on the ground, rusty metal parts, and broken glass bottles, flashing a cold light in this desolate place.

The air was filled with a mixture of decay and dust, occasionally mixed with a faint stench that made people frown.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, the low roar of zombies was heard in the distance.

Potato became alert instantly, with the hair on his body standing up slightly due to nervousness. He raised his head and let out a sharp roar in the direction of the zombies to warn his teammates.

The gyroscope was not to be outdone. Its small body nimbly shuttled around the team members' feet, urging everyone to prepare for battle.

In a flash, Potato was like a black meteor, wrapped in a gust of wind, and pounced towards the zombies.

All the hair on his body stood up and fluttered in the wind. His bright yellow eyes flashed with cold light, like two burning flames.

The sharp claws left deep marks on the ground, raising clouds of dust.

Before the zombies realized the danger was coming, Potato had already jumped high, drawing an extremely sharp arc in the air.

Taking advantage of the huge gravity when falling, the two front paws were like two cold and deadly blades. With a "puff" sound, they pierced deeply into the zombie's temple without any deviation.

The iron-hard claws instantly crushed the zombie's brain, and thick black blood splattered out radially, emitting a nauseating stench.

The zombie's body fell heavily to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut, splashing up a large amount of dust.

Its limbs were still twitching from time to time due to inertia, but its life force had already dissipated and it no longer had any ability to attack.

Potato landed steadily on the ground, shook his head violently to shake off the dirty blood that splashed on his face, and let out a low and extremely intimidating roar from his throat. The sound was like rumbling thunder, forcefully declaring his sovereignty to the dangers lurking all around.

At the same time, a cold aura emanated from the gyroscope.

Her big eyes were fixed on the zombies, her gaze as sharp as an eagle.

In an instant, several thick tentacles covered with barbs quickly extended from the gyroscope, leaving black afterimages in the air, at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

These tentacles seemed to have independent consciousness, sweeping towards the zombies' necks, waists, abdomens and legs at tricky and strange angles.

The barbs on the tentacles flashed a cold light, like deadly fangs.

The moment it wrapped around the zombie, the tentacles suddenly exerted force, and the barbs pierced deeply into the zombie's flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the tentacles stirred wildly, like a high-speed rotating drill, instantly turning the zombie's body into a bloody mess.

Seeing this, the others quickly joined the battle.

With everyone's tacit cooperation, the invading zombies were dealt with cleanly and efficiently.

After resolving the crisis, everyone quickly returned to their respective tasks.