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

After more than an hour passed, Lin Feng lit a cigarette for himself and enjoyed this rare tranquility.

"Lin Feng, shall we continue?"

But suddenly at this moment, Irina, the foreign girl's little hands, started again...

"I said, can you give me a cigarette to cool down?"

"Hmph, you smoke, then I will..."

"I rely on!"

Seeing Irina like this, how could Lin Feng still have the heart to smoke?

then……

in the afternoon.

While Lin Feng was instructing Zhao Jingyi and the others in shooting practice, he used his synthesis skills to try to combine the two bullets in his hand into one.

[Synthesis failed, do you want to continue? ]

carry on.

[Synthesis failed, do you want to continue? ]

carry on.

[Synthesis failed, do you want to continue? ]

carry on.

Just like that, no one knows how many times he went back and forth, but Lin Feng still continued tirelessly in his heart.

In fact, Lin Feng’s real purpose is not to combine the two bullets into one bullet.

It is to improve the proficiency of synthesis skills.

Because only when the proficiency is improved, the success rate of synthesis will increase in the future.

Although each time you synthesize, regardless of whether the synthesis is successful or not, the proficiency of the synthesis skill can be increased by 0.0001.

But even so, Lin Feng still enjoys it.

After all, Lin Feng really has no other way to improve his proficiency in this skill.

I've been busy for so long, but my proficiency is only 1.5%. It's really a sin.

Lin Feng scanned the skill proficiency with his mind and couldn't help but sigh.

In the evening, after dinner, Lin Feng stood by the window with nothing to do. He lit a cigarette for himself and looked up at the bright night sky. In his heart, he remembered the words that the female reborn person said before she died:

"There's a military camp two hundred kilometers southeast of our city. You should know about it, right?"

There is a military camp two hundred kilometers away in the southeast direction?

Lin Feng muttered to himself silently, and the light in his eyes flickered at this moment.

Although his space already has a large number of thermal weapons.

But if you really want to form a force in the future, the more weapons the better, especially the more firearms they are.

If you want to be successful in the apocalypse, this is definitely a powerful weapon.

Moreover, if this batch of arms is not firmly controlled in our own hands, if it is obtained by other forces in the future, it will definitely be a major hidden danger.

After all, this place is not too far from the military camp.

So even if you can't get it, even if you destroy it, it will never fall into the hands of others.

Lin Feng thought about this and finally made up his mind. He put out the cigarette in his hand and murmured again: "It seems that I must go to that place."

The next day.

Zhou Qiang, Teacher Liu and the others appeared outside the fence of Lin Feng's villa in an orderly manner.

In the opinion of Zhou Qiang, Teacher Liu and others, the only way to survive in the future is to join Lin Feng.

As for other things, they dare not have any extravagant demands. At present, they will only think about other things as long as they survive.

As soon as Lin Feng stepped out of the villa, Zhou Qiang and others' eyes lit up.

Because at this moment, Lin Feng had more or less become a savior in their hearts.

Not to mention anything else, Zhou Qiang and Teacher Liu were rescued by Lin Feng twice.

You can imagine how grateful they are to Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already walked to the fence, with only one fence between him and Zhou Qiang and the others. He stopped and looked at Teacher Liu and Zhou Qiang and said:

"Are you sure you've thought this through?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiang immediately exchanged glances with Teacher Liu, and then Zhou Qiang spoke:

"We've thought it over. From now on, we will serve Brother Feng faithfully. In life, we are his servants, and in death, we are his ghosts."

As soon as Zhou Qiang said this, the other half-grown children immediately knelt on one knee and shouted to Lin Feng in unison:

"In life, I am Brother Feng's man. In death, I am Brother Feng's ghost."

"In life, I am Brother Feng's man. In death, I am Brother Feng's ghost."

"In life, I am Brother Feng's man. In death, I am Brother Feng's ghost."

In an instant, the shouts of these half-grown children lingered over the entire community for a long time, with an overwhelming sound.

So Lin Feng said to Zhou Qiang and the others in a half-joking tone: "You said this yourself, so I have to take it seriously."

"Brother Feng, don't worry, we will never betray you in the future."

When Zhou Qiang saw Lin Feng speaking to them in such a tone, he immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Lin Feng suddenly turned his gaze to the others and asked, "Do you think so too?"

"Yes!"

The others immediately said in unison.

After hearing everyone's response, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction:

"From now on, you will live in the nearby villas. Starting today, in addition to providing you with food, clothing, and daily necessities, I will also train you so that you can have a higher survival rate outside.

However, from now on, all the supplies you harvest, including the crystal in the zombie's head, must be handed over, and I will redistribute them among you."

When Zhou Qiang and others heard that they would no longer have to go hungry, they were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

After all, they have been living on the edge of a knife for such a long time. If they are not careful, they will die.

Now that someone is willing to provide them with food and clothing, they are naturally grateful.

"Brother Feng, whatever you say is what we will listen to you."

"From now on, if Brother Feng tells us to go east, we will never go west."

"right……"

At this time, as Zhou Qiang spoke first, the others immediately followed suit, and everyone's face was filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal.

"Very good, in that case, you can eat these things."

As Lin Feng spoke, he threw a package to Zhou Qiang and the others.

When Zhou Qiang opened the package, his face turned pale involuntarily.

It was not until a long while later that Zhou Qiang managed to control his panic and said nervously:

"Brother Feng, this... isn't this something from a zombie's head? Can this be... eaten?"

"Didn't you say you would listen to me? What happened? Have you forgotten what you just said so quickly?"

As soon as Lin Feng said this, Zhou Qiang and the other half-grown children were completely panicked. Each of them began to look at Lin Feng with fear.

At this moment, Zhou Qiang and the others thought that although we are willing to work for you, you actually want us to eat the crystals in the zombies' heads for no reason.

Excuse me, what difference does it make if you don't just let us die immediately?

"Are you…are you sure you're not kidding us?"

At this time, Teacher Liu finally mustered up the courage and looked at Lin Feng with fear and said...