End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

"Say!"

Lin Feng just wanted to know whether they discovered the secret of the crystal core by accident or someone told them.

So how could Lin Feng give him time to think?

Following Lin Feng's roar, the middle-aged man's body suddenly trembled violently, and he subconsciously looked at the purple zombie in the distance, fearing that the noise here was too loud and would alarm "them".

"Okay, okay, I... I'll tell you, as long as a person eats the crystal core in the zombie's head, they will become stronger. I accidentally heard this from someone."

"Who told you that?"

"I don't know him. I just overheard it."

Could it be another person who has been reborn like me?

Lin Feng's heart tightened when he thought of this, so he asked again: "What does that person look like?"

"A man with a beard and long hair." The middle-aged man said truthfully.

Lin Feng asked again: "Are you the only ones who know about this?"

"From what I know, there are at least three groups of people involved. Like us, they're also killing zombies and collecting their cores. I think it won't be long before more and more people know about this."

"Do you know where that bearded, long-haired man is?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "I know, but you don't need to look for him."

"What do you mean?" Lin Feng asked with a frown.

"Because he has turned into a zombie."

"what?"

When Lin Feng heard what the middle-aged man said, he was shocked.

If according to Lin Feng's guess, that person was a reborn person, he should not have died so easily.

After all, he had died once in his previous life, and God gave him another chance to be reborn. He should be more careful, right?

But there are always exceptions.

For example, the reborn person that Lin Feng killed last time didn't seem to have learned the lesson of death in the previous life. He just used some tricks on her, and she wanted to tell him all the secrets in her body.

In this case, the person who was reborn as Sang Biao this time must be the reincarnation of a saintly bitch, otherwise why would he tell the secret of the crystal core to outsiders?

One reborn person is outspoken, and the other reborn person is a saintly bitch.

So what are my shortcomings?

Is it lust?

wrong!

I just want to give these helpless, poor beauties a home. This shouldn't be a disadvantage.

At this moment, Lin Feng immediately rejected his previous thought and pointed his gun at the middle-aged man and said:

"It's been so long, it's time for you to take a break, so go kill zombies now."

When the middle-aged man heard what Lin Feng said, his expression suddenly changed. Beads of sweat instantly slid down his face. He looked at Lin Feng and shivered.

"Brother, that's a fourth... fourth-level zombie. There's no way we can kill it."

"It's okay, I have confidence in you, come on." Lin Feng pointed the gun at him and said.

Even if the middle-aged man could bear Lin Feng's encouraging threat, his subordinates could no longer endure such humiliation.

One of the middle-aged man's men could no longer control his emotions. He stared at Lin Feng with a pair of bull eyes and yelled:

"You little bastard, our boss is afraid of you, but I'm not."

"Are you done?" Lin Feng asked, glancing at the subordinate with disdain.

"I want to challenge you to a duel!"

Beep——!

As the subordinate finished speaking, Lin Feng casually gave him a "peanut" with a silencer, and ended the battle so easily.

Then Lin Feng looked at the remaining people and said, "Okay, the duel is over. Who else wants to challenge me?"

The middle-aged man and his men were already pale at this moment, looking at Lin Feng with horror. How could they have the courage to challenge Lin Feng in a duel?

"Since you're not going to challenge me in a one-on-one fight, then what are you still wasting time on? Hurry up and go!"

Following Lin Feng's shout, the middle-aged man gripped the fire axe tightly in his hand, roared, and rushed towards the zombies.

Obviously, between killing zombies and fighting Lin Feng one-on-one, they chose the former.

Because at this moment, in his opinion, Lin Feng is more terrifying than these zombies.

When the others saw their boss rushing towards the zombies first, they could only follow closely and fight with the zombies.

At this time, Zhao Jingyi looked at these people and the scene of the zombies fighting fiercely, and couldn't help but look at Lin Feng and said:

"Lin Feng, how many zombies do you think they can kill?"

"I guess they can probably kill all of those red third-level zombies, but that purple fourth-level zombie is absolutely impossible."

Just as Lin Feng was speaking, the middle-aged man's two men had been scratched by the third-level zombies.

That subordinate immediately let out a desperate howl like a ghost or a wolf.

After all, these people have survived in such an environment for so long, they naturally know that being scratched or bitten by zombies is equivalent to receiving an acceptance letter to become a zombie.

As for when he would turn into a zombie, it was only a matter of time.

"Waaaaaa~ I don't want to become a zombie, boss, I don't want to~"

"Since you don't want to, then I'll help you!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he suddenly raised the fire axe in his hand and chopped off his subordinate's head.

When the middle-aged man's men saw this scene, they opened their mouths in horror and stood there in a daze.

"What are you all still standing there for? If I don't kill him, he'll turn into a zombie and we'll all die!"

Following the middle-aged man's reminder, the others reacted instantly, picked up their weapons again, and fought with the zombies.

But at this moment, the purple fourth-level zombie that had been in the distance suddenly flashed a cold light in its purple eyes, and rushed towards the middle-aged man and his men, roaring.

"Don't be afraid, brothers. Let's fight him!"

Following the middle-aged man's roar, his men also rushed towards the fourth-level zombie.

but!

Before those people could even swing their weapons, they were easily torn in half by the fourth-level zombies, and then they pounced on the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man saw that his men were as weak as paper in the hands of the fourth-level zombies, he threw away the fire axe in his hand and ran away without saying a word.

"It's really useless."

With a sigh from Lin Feng, a bullet pierced through the back of the middle-aged man's head.

"Ouch~"

But at this moment, as the middle-aged man fell, the fourth-level zombie, having suddenly lost its target, roared and pounced towards Lin Feng again...