“I don’t mean to be angry, but you just let me show off. I’m not just a pretty face!”

No. 78 pouted and said cutely that although she was a former executor of the secret organization Nameless, she was less than ten years old after all and still had a child’s competitive spirit.

“Okay, okay, I’ll let you perform next time.”

Moyin apologized with a smile.

The sound of a car engine reached Moyin’s ears. Looking back, a well-deserved zombie-killing weapon appeared in Moyin’s eyes.

This is a heavy-duty bus with a conical metal block welded to the front of the vehicle specifically designed to hit zombies. Most of the vehicle body is covered with light steel plates, and there are also homemade shooting holes near each seat.

Moyin was just about to lead everyone to move to the side to make way for the medium-sized bus, but he saw the heavy-duty bus suddenly increase its speed, and the driver honked the horn while rushing towards Moyin and his group.

“Tsk, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die. How come some people don’t understand this truth? Here’s your chance to show off, No. 78, let me see your railgun.”

Moyin simply stood in the middle of the road and gave the driver of the heavy bus the middle finger.

Ran Xinyue ran to the side in fear. She was not as brave as Moyin.

“Hey, hey, it’s coming.”

No. 78 took out a steel ball made of iron metal from his pocket, then raised his hand and aimed it at the domineering zombie killing machine.

A huge, dazzling orange beam of light burst out from No. 78’s fingertips. The seemingly sturdy heavy bus was violently torn apart by the orange beam of light like a paper box. The air was filled with the smell of ozone produced by the electrolysis of a large amount of electric current.

The heavy bus that had crashed into them so arrogantly before had now turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The charred bones were scattered messily on the scrap metal. The survivors in the heavy bus didn’t even know how they died, and they went to hell to report.

Moyin whistled happily. No. 78’s move was no less than the special effects in previous movies.

A four-story residential building in the distance slowly collapsed, and No. 78 showed a smug smile on his face.

“Hahahaha, isn’t this attack method super cool? I’ve always wanted to show you!”

“Well, it’s a very cool attack. By the way, Xinyue, I thought we didn’t provoke them, right? Why did this driver crash into us like a madman?”

Moyin asked curiously.

“Alas, people’s mental health is more or less problematic these days, so it’s normal to occasionally run into someone who enjoys killing his fellow man.”

Ran Xinyue spread her hands helplessly and began to explain.

Chapter 200: Winter at the End of the World

“Isn’t that crazy? Tsk tsk tsk, if this continues, the human race will be extinct.”

Moyin frowned. Since Bai Lingyu was in full control of his own city of Silver Rain, people there led a mechanical life of going to the mines, eating, and resting, which was quite normal.

I didn’t expect that there were people in the living quarters outside who had already decayed to such an extent that they didn’t even spare humans.

“Most of the survivors in Black Hawk City are normal people. These ones must have had their brains damaged by drugs. It’s a pity for this car.”

Ran Xinyue said with some regret as she looked at the heavy bus that had turned into scrap metal.

What is the most valuable thing in the end times? Women? Food? None.

Only good weapons and sturdy vehicles are the most valuable.

After all, nothing is more precious than your own life.

If she had a zombie-killing machine like this, she could go to more places to collect supplies, and she wouldn’t even be afraid of small zombie hordes or some mid-level mutants.

But on second thought, Ran Xinyue felt very lucky that the master she was following was a little girl who could use a beam of light that had never been seen before to destroy such a heavy bus.

“What is the name of this little ancestor?”

Ran Xinyue smiled and carefully asked about No. 78’s name.

It was no wonder she was scared. After all, the destructive power of this little girl’s attack was much higher than that of the biological weapon Tyrant. She had only treated her as a normal little girl before. Ran Xinyue was scared just thinking about it. If she accidentally made her angry… then…

“Ah? My name is No. 78, what’s wrong?”

No. 78 said casually.

“Isn’t this a number? I think it’s more polite to call you by your real name…”

“No. 78 is my name now. I forgot my real name for some reason. You can just call me this.”

“Don’t worry, you are someone Moyin recognizes, I won’t hurt you.”

Looking at Ran Xinyue who looked frightened, No. 78 spoke to comfort her.

“You, you know what I’m thinking?”

Ran Xinyue suddenly felt that the child in front of her, who was less than ten years old, was very mysterious. After all, she only asked one question and the other party saw through her completely.

“How many people do you think I have killed? I have seen too many people with terrified expressions. Are you thinking, if I get angry, will I let you die miserably?”

“Yes, it is…”

“So don’t worry, I don’t really like killing people unless there’s a mission.”

No. 78 waved his hands with a smile, but Ran Xinyue felt that it was not very credible for No. 78, who had just killed a whole car of people, to say such a thing.

“How much energy did the attack just now consume in your body?”

Mo Yin asked.

“Hmm, about 20%. Unfortunately, there is no electricity in this area. If I rely on myself to restore it, it will take about a day to complete it.”

No. 78 tilted his head, thought for a moment, and gave an answer.

“It seems that the power needs to be regulated to avoid wasting it.”

“Hehehe, it’s mainly because this is my first time using this attack method, and I can’t control the strength well. I will slowly adjust it later.”

No. 78 showed a mischievous smile, and the group once again walked towards Black Hawk City under the leadership of Ran Xinyue.

…………

Dragon Domain Civilian Security Company.

“Angie, another ten tons of supplies are arriving to be transported to the Cursed City today. Have you arranged the escort team?”

The big orange cat looked at the list of information on the computer screen while asking Anjie through the tactical headset.

“All our personnel have been dispatched. Now the only ones left are the RFB next to you and the G11 next to me.”

“RFB will slack off and play games if no one is watching over her, and G11 will fall asleep if no one is watching over her. We really can’t spare any manpower to protect her.”

Anjie said with a headache.

Since Moyin left, she has met with the Holy Emperor several times. The Holy Emperor also fulfilled his agreement with Moyin and provided the Cursed City with a large amount of various material support.

However, considering the task assigned to her by Moyin, she also had to go to other living areas to improve the living standards of those cursed children. This resulted in her being in a dilemma of being short-handed even though Moyin left her most of the tactical dolls.

“What should we do? The warehouse we rented can’t hold so many supplies. How about we ask Sheng Tianzi or Weizhi to lend us some manpower?”

The big orange cat said with some embarrassment.

“Forget it. I’ll see which team nearby can come back as soon as possible. This city is still in the early stages of construction. If we rely too much on other forces, it will lead to an unstable foundation. There are also some scumbags with bad intentions who want to go in and cause damage. It’s better to be safe.”

“The group of lolita that Tendo Mu is in charge of teaching will soon be ready for use. If they work hard during this period, it will be easy later.”

Anjie thought about it and rejected the big orange cat’s proposal.

With the two men’s seemingly hurried but actually steady pace, a cursed city composed only of cursed children slowly appeared in the deserted city.

“Ah, the commander is really a bad man. He actually played a layman’s game with us.”

In a convoy, Type 97 was playing with his game console in a depressed mood.

“97, I think the commander trusts us and gives us these tasks. We can bring laughter to those children. Don’t you think this is also very happy?”

Type 95 gently advised.

“Of course, I’m happy to help her, but the commander is our life partner after all!!! Next time he comes for protection, I will definitely add some mustard to his coffee!”

Type 97 gave a mischievous smile.

“Isn’t adding mustard a bit too much? If you’re really angry, add some salt.”

“Then, then I’ll add a tablespoon of salt!”

“You kid…”

Type 95 and Type 97 chatted intermittently about the punishment that would follow after Moyin returned.

…………

Black Hawk City.

The first winter solstice of the end of the world arrived with a biting cold wind.

The sun overhead was blocked by dark clouds, and the sunlight that penetrated the clouds and shone on the ragged survivors did not bring much warmth.

In today’s world, not many people can afford down jackets, cotton-padded clothes and other clothes. After all, you can’t buy clothes just by spending money. Instead, you need to go out and risk your life to find a winter coat.

Even in such cold weather, a group of beautiful women are still wearing revealing clothes and walking around the streets and alleys, and at the city gates to solicit customers.

It’s not that they are not afraid of the cold, but they have to endure the cold in order to get a meal to survive.

Chapter 201 Black Hawk City

An eleven-year-old girl, wearing a vest and a miniskirt, clutching five kilograms of food coupons tightly in her hand, was walking towards the slum area with another fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

“Ran Fen, you’ve been taking in customers like crazy these past few days, and you don’t even pay attention to whether your body can handle it. It would be bad if you collapse from exhaustion. There’s food at home, what are you trying to do?”

“It’s almost Chinese New Year, I want to save up some food coupons to buy a gun for my mother as a New Year’s gift. I’m not sure if she only has a steel chisel when she goes out, so having a gun would make her safer.”

“Ah… Auntie, she just doesn’t want to sell her body. She wants to save face but suffer. It’s so dangerous out there.”

The girl said with a sigh.

“Lingling, don’t blame my mother. She just felt that the food coupons she earned from selling her body were too little, so she wanted to try her luck and see if she could make a lot of money. Then she could open a small clinic to treat gynecological diseases for the sisters.”

“You see, we can’t save too many food coupons even if we sell them outside every day, so she has no choice but to go out and try her luck.”

“It’s so dangerous out there, there are zombies everywhere, and there are those weird mutant zombies.”

The girl named Lingling said with some fear.

She used to be a fearless little girl, but the apocalyptic experience of the past year had frightened her so much that she opened her legs obediently and relied on men to survive.