After hearing this, Zhang Meng decided to think about it.

At least he had to collect enough information before considering awakening.

He returned to the ruins of the church, surrounded by the desolate scene of the apocalypse.

He looked around for others to ask.

Sure enough, other people also knew about the awakening, but they didn't dare to go.

"That's too dangerous. Last time Old Tom went there, he came back with only one hand."

"It was later made into cans. What a pity. After all, it was only 120 kilograms of meat and bones."

"Ugh..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Meng's stomach twitched violently in his abdominal cavity.

He almost vomited.

But people around me take it for granted.

Of course, he can also understand that there are many records in history of people eating each other due to ordinary famines.

What’s more, it’s the end of the world now?

He ran to the corner and resisted vomiting. He couldn't let others see his weakness.

Every twitch of his stomach seemed to remind him that this was a new beginning and a cruel test. He knew that if he wanted to survive in this apocalypse, he must rely on strength, wisdom, and most importantly

courage.

If you don't die, you have to gamble your life.

Or just live numbly day after day and eventually die.

In comparison, Li Cang, a troubled guy, looks like the protagonist of a novel, with three white girls and a bunch of cannon fodder.

As night fell, the survivors gathered around a bonfire in the church yard.

Their faces looked tired and wary.

What we ate today was ordinary food, mashed potatoes with a little salt, nothing good to eat.

The only thing that proves to be the food of the modern world is a vitamin per person.

This is also an important material searched from the foggy area.

After everyone had dinner, they were going to rest.

Then Li Cang asked people to keep watch in shifts.

They know that night is when monsters are most active.

At midnight, a low roar broke the silence of the night, and the survivors immediately became nervous.

They took up weapons one after another and prepared to fight.

Zhang Meng also immediately got out of his dormitory.

He was assigned an iron pipe.

Most of the others used homemade shotguns, while some also had standard AKs and pistols.

There were only a few people with melee weapons and shields. Zhang Meng thought that those people were newcomers just like him.

Everyone came to the fence of the church and began to stare at the dark night outside.

The torch barely illuminated a place five or six meters away.

A group of monsters rushed out of the darkness.

"Dark Hound!"

"Be careful, open fire!"

The hounds' eyes were shining with red light, and corrosive saliva was dripping from their mouths.

The survivors opened fire.

The bullets drew streaks of fire in the night sky and hit the monster's body, making a dull sound.

Soon the hounds fell to the ground one after another.

Li Cang stood at the end. He looked around coldly and did not take action.

Zhang Meng was allowed to stand around him.

He wanted to know if bullets could be made here?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that this is a Western setting, so there will definitely be no shortage of bullets.

Unless Doomsday has the ability to corrode, you must know that there are too many arms stores in the West, and bullets are calculated in units of hundreds of millions.

But there don't seem to be many guns, and many people use homemade guns.

Soon, the hound rushed to the fence and was stopped by the trench and fence.

This makes the shotgun more powerful.

They were beaten to death one by one.

Just as Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, Li Cang frowned and listened carefully.

Sure enough, after the hound, a particularly powerful monster - the iron zombie appeared.

There are three in number.

Their skin is as hard as iron, and ordinary bullets cannot penetrate it.

They are so powerful that they can punch through walls with one punch and shake the ground with one kick.

This made Zhang Meng feel worried.

And Li Cang finally stood at the forefront.

There was only indifference in his eyes.

He pulled out an alloy sword from nowhere, rushed forward, and started a fierce battle with the big iron zombie.

Zhang Meng immediately realized that the other party might have "space".

Everyone stopped shooting and looked at each other nervously.

The skin of the big iron-skinned zombie was extremely hard, and Li Cang's alloy sword could only leave a shallow mark on its body.

The big iron zombie counterattacked fiercely and quickly. Its fist hit Li Cang's sword hard, making a deafening roar.

Li Cang also seemed to feel unprecedented pressure.

Fortunately, the three iron zombies didn't cooperate with each other. The other two zombies just stayed aside, just staring at Li Cang and drooling.

This made Zhang Meng very strange.

The zombies didn't seem to be interested in them.

At this time, Li Cang was looking for a way to defeat this monster.

He was observing the movements of the big iron zombie, trying to find its weaknesses.

Finally, he discovered that the big iron zombie's joints were its only weakness.

The skin there is relatively thin and the defense is weak.

And every time I move, my joints make an overwhelming sound.

Li Cang took a deep breath and his eyes turned cold.

He began to adjust his fighting style.

He no longer faced off head-on with the big iron zombie, but began to flexibly dodge its attacks and look for opportunities to attack its joints.

After a fierce battle, Li Cang finally found a chance. He pierced the big iron zombie's joint with his sword, and the big iron zombie roared in pain.

Its movements become sluggish.

Li Cang took the opportunity to launch a final attack. His sword penetrated deeply into the neck of the big iron zombie, and then chopped off the opponent's head with one sword.

The first big iron zombie finally fell.

However, at this time, a second large zombie followed.

Zhang Meng always felt a sense of violation when looking at this scene.

This is really a doomsday game, one monster after another comes.

Doomsday games that are slightly more real-time will also have monster siege situations.

Fortunately, this is good for them.

If three monster zombies were to fight together, it would be very difficult for Li Cang to deal with them.

After the battle finally ended, Li Cang stood next to the corpses of three large iron-clad zombies.

His body was soaked with sweat and his breathing was rapid.

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