"Why can't you kill?" Liu Wei'an's voice was calm. People who knew him well knew that he had a strong murderous intention in his heart.
"This person's name is Fifth River." Yuan Xuejun said.
"What's the matter?" Li Ershui said coldly. In the Ping An Army, betrayal of others will never happen. The Ping An Army only sacrifices itself for others.
"This person has the ability to send souls!" Yuan Xuejun said.
"What do you mean?" Liu Wei'an stared at Yuan Xuejun.
"If a person dies normally, the soul will enter hell through the six paths. However, if it is an abnormal death, the soul cannot find the entrance to the six paths, cannot enter hell, and cannot enter reincarnation." Yuan Xuejun said.
"Is there really hell and reincarnation?" Liu Wei'an's face was solemn, as long as reincarnation is involved, there is no small matter.
"There are rumors." Yuan Xuejun didn't know either.
"Can this person communicate with hell and reincarnation?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"It should be impossible, but -" Yuan Xuejun's tone increased, "This person has a skill that can save us a lot of effort."
"I want to see if I can exempt him from the death penalty." Liu Wei'an said.
"People who are scratched or bitten by zombies will be infected with the zombie virus. After death, they will turn into zombies. This person can stop all this." Yuan Xuejun said.
"Eliminate the zombie virus?" Li Ershui asked.
"No, but it can prevent the corpse from turning into a zombie." Yuan Xuejun said.
Li Ershui is no longer interested. This skill is not very good. If it can remove corpse poison from living people, then the merits are immense. Fifth River is very useful and must be kept. However, if it only prevents corpses from transforming into corpses, it is useless to the Heian Army.
The Ping An Army's method of treating corpses is to cremate them, and there is nothing they can do about the corpses.
The addition of the Fifth River person would be troublesome. Why leave the body behind? In addition to increasing the burden, there seems to be no benefit at all. He also has to keep the body, which consumes manpower and material resources. However, Liu Wei'an had other considerations. The murderous intention in his eyes faded a lot. He looked at the trembling Fifth River and asked : "Do you really have this ability?"
"Yes!" Fifth River replied cautiously.
"Are there any restrictions?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Yes!" Fifth River answered more carefully, because he knew that the person in front of him was the one who decided his fate. He wanted to answer no, but he didn't dare because the lie was easily exposed.
"What restrictions?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"You can only send souls to 10 people every day." Fifth River looked at Liu Wei'an's face and whispered.
"Only 10 people?" Liu Wei'an looked unhappy.
"Thirteen people." Fifth River changed his mind.
"13 people?" Liu Wei'an's expression was a little cold.
"15, 15 people!" Fifth River's voice was filled with tears. For him, 15 would cost him half his life.
"The Ping An Army does not raise waste. If you cannot contribute to the Ping An Army, you know the consequences yourself." Liu Wei'an stared at the Fifth River for a long time, and finally spared his life.
The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and misfortunes. No one can be sure when they will not be infected by zombies. If they are important people in the Ping An Army, it is good to preserve their bodies so that they can be memorialized by future generations.
After the leaves fall and return to their roots, the Chinese people still want to keep the corpse.
The Ping An Army took away the Fifth River. The Fifth River only had special abilities and was only at the Bronze level, so its combat effectiveness was in shambles. However, because of his ability to send souls, even though he killed a little girl in order to survive, the people traveling with him didn't have much hatred for him. This made Li Eishui marvel, but he didn't ask any more questions.
"Come to the front, and if you meet anyone useful, tell me." Liu Wei'an said to Yuan Xuejun.
"Okay!" Yuan Xuejun's answer was only one word. The pressure of rushing ahead and following the large army were completely different, but he did not hesitate.
Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, and his body suddenly jumped into the sky. A gleam flashed in his eyes. The demonic zombie approaching silently shuddered, and fell headfirst as if struck by lightning. A wisp of black liquid slowly overflowed from his eyebrows, and he was already dead. Liu Wei'an passed by the corpse of the demon zombie and appeared on the top of a building. A sniper rifle appeared in his hand. The gun trembled. A few hundred meters away, a bronze-armored corpse was shot dead in the head.
boom! At this time, the demon zombie hit the ground.
A flash of horror flashed in Yuan Xuejun's eyes. This was a demonic zombie. He killed it instantly before it even started to show its power. With his strength, he didn't even see what method Liu Wei'an used. He had never seen Liu Wei'an before. What background did he think Liu Wei'an had? The moment he saw Liu Wei'an, all the contempt in his heart disappeared. As he got to know Liu Wei'an better, he became more and more unable to see through Liu Wei'an.
The tranquility of the city was broken. As the Ping An Army advanced, more and more zombies fell. More and more survivors emerged from every corner, either joining the ranks of attacking zombies or joining the Ping An Army for help. There were also people standing on the sidelines watching with cold eyes.
Viewed from a high altitude, one side is the lively Ping An Army, and the other side is the zombies shrouded in black mist. Every time a powerful zombie appears, several experts immediately surround it and attack with thunderous means, basically eliminating the zombies within a few minutes.
Ordinary zombies are either eliminated by Ping An soldiers or killed by survivors.
At the beginning, the number of survivors who joined the fight against the zombies was relatively small, because the survivors who could survive were all weak. They all wanted to save their energy and move as little as possible. However, after discovering that there were a large number of snipers on the Ping An Army's side, As backup, the fear in my heart faded away, my courage surged, and I joined the ranks of exterminating zombies.
As long as you are human, there is no one who does not hate zombies.
Liu Wei'an has always been at the forefront, his eyes are mainly on the front, but occasionally he will look back. Just like now, the muzzle of the gun suddenly reverses, there is a momentary pause, the trigger is pulled, and the bullet breaks through the air at several times the speed of sound. And out.
boom--
The head of the black-haired zombie exploded, and the body flew more than two meters, hitting the wall hard, causing cracks in the wall. The Evolver, who had closed his eyes to die, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the black-haired zombie sliding down the wall, which had turned into a headless corpse. He reflexively looked towards the rooftop of the building, and the tall figure had disappeared.
boom--
The silver zombie fell to the ground with a headshot. Yuan Xuejun didn't even look at it. He was concentrating on dealing with the zombie in front of him, the golden zombie. This is definitely a formidable enemy. If you are not careful, you will be punished here today. What's not good is that Li Bad Water was also entangled, it was the Black Blood Boy, a terrifying zombie that the evolvers did not want to encounter. What Yuan Xuejun didn't know was that a group of black energy was gathering not far away, and a zombie was staring at him and Li Ershui.
