[MTL, BL] The Little Beauty was Forced to Raise a Cub for The Corpse King

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When Ji Yanqing brought his people back home, it was already almost seven o'clock and it had been dark for more than an hour.

When he entered the door, before Ji Yan had time to take off his shoes, he met two pairs of eyes that looked a little aggrieved and frightened. Ji An and Ji Le had been waiting for him at home for more than an hour.

It was already dark, there were no lights at home, Feng Yimo was not here, and Ji Yanqing still hadn't come back.

Seeing the aggrieved looks of the two little guys, Ji Yanqing quickly put down his ax to coax them.

As they spent more and more time together, Ji An and Ji Le gradually became bolder and more lively. They were no longer as easy to coax as before, and they were still angry until they went to bed.

After finally coaxing the two little guys to sleep, Ji Yanqing looked at the two little guys' faces that were getting fleshy in the dark, with gentleness between their brows and eyes.

Feng Yimo lay quietly opposite, thoughtful.

Seeing his appearance, Ji Yanqing recalled the previous conversation. He didn't bother him, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Ji Yan closed his eyes lightly and fell asleep to the sound of whirring snow.

It was dark, and in the howling wind and snow, the canteen downstairs of Ji Yanqing's community was full of people.

Xia Chenshu and Lan Zi braved the wind and snow to enter one after another. When they entered the door and saw the people in the room, surprise flashed across their eyes, and they immediately understood.

The two found a place to sit down and fell into silence.

In the room were a bunch of captains of their alliance, big and small, including Black Dragon and the others, who came here one after another, all of them just doing one thing.

That bet today.

Yesterday, when Ji Yanqing proposed a fight with Shang Chan, they all disagreed. They all felt that Ji Yanqing had no chance of winning, and that he was making fun of their entire alliance.

But after listening to what Ji Yanqing said yesterday, everyone changed their minds.

Ji Yanqing was right. This alliance must be formed. Even if the covenant is not solid, it is still an opportunity for them, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that can give them a short respite and a chance to develop.

If you miss this time, you will never get a second chance.

After understanding the importance of this game, everyone no longer opposed Ji Yanqing, but this did not mean that they were no longer worried. They still felt that the possibility of Ji Yanqing winning was slim.

Ji Yanqing was gambling with his life, not only his own life, but also their lives.

Xia Chenshu took a deep breath to let out the uneasiness in his heart. He looked at the person sitting next to him, "What are you doing here?" Among

the group of serious-looking people, Feng Yimo, an alien, was actually there, and like the others, His expressionless face was also full of thoughts and solemnity.

Hearing this, everyone in the room who had already noticed Feng Yimo's presence looked around.

Feng Yimo often appeared with Ji Yanqing. They had noticed him long before they knew that Feng Yimo was the God of Death. However, Feng Yimo's personality was too cold and distant, so almost no one had ever spoken to him.

Knowing that Feng Yimo was the famous God of Death, everyone was extremely surprised, and the surprise was also mixed with fear and uneasiness.

When they came over in the morning and found Feng Yimo also in the house, everyone had mixed emotions.

"I'm thinking about something," Feng Yimo said.

Xia Chenshu raised his eyebrows, "What are you thinking about?"

"How do you make Ji Yanqing fall in love with me?"

The muscles on the faces of the room full of curiosity and fear twitched.

The next moment, everyone raised their mouths slightly to suppress the urge to join forces to defeat Feng Yimo.

Xia Chenshu, Lan Zi and Li Pingsen, the captains of the Xiangyang team, looked at each other and saw complexity in each other's eyes. There was something wrong between Ji Yanqing and Feng Yimo.

Ji Yanqing was special to Feng Yimo, and Feng Yimo was protective of Ji Yanqing. They had already vaguely noticed that the atmosphere between the two was somewhat ambiguous.

"Does Ji Yanqing love you?" Xia Chenshu's face was full of gossip.

The mouth corners of the people around him twitched again, but their ears stood high.

Feng Yimo is the Corpse King and the God of Death, Ji Yanqing is a human and the captain of their alliance, Ji Yanqing and Feng Yimo...

"He said he likes me, and I want him to like me more." Feng Yimo Yi Serious face.

The group of people who had been eavesdropping just now had expressionless faces. Feng Yimo was sure he wasn't here to get beaten?

"You have progressed to-"

"Ahem." Lan Zi glared at Xia Chenshu.

Xia Chenshu pursed his lips, and when he thought of something, Xia Chenshu changed his mind, "Why don't you come up instead of Ji Yanqing later?"

Feng Yimo looked at Xia Chenshu.

Xia Chenshu encouraged, "Anyway, yesterday we only talked about a fight between the two sides, and didn't say who was fighting with whom."

Feng Yimo frowned slightly, "Why?"

"The opponent is the corpse king. No matter how powerful Ji Yanqing is, as long as he is injured, Wouldn't you feel bad if you might be infected with the virus and die?"

"Ji Yanqing won't die."

"What if?" Xia Chenshu didn't give up.

Feng Yimo looked at him coldly, "I will kill them all before then."

Xia Chenshu smiled.

Winning or losing is important, and the alliance is important, but to Xiang Yang, Ji Yanqing's survival is more important.

For them, Xiangyang, Ji Yanqing is their greatest hope in this end of the world.

Ji Yanqing got up and found that Feng Yimo was not there. He went downstairs and found someone in the cafeteria. He pushed the door open and entered.

When he entered the door, he found that the room was full of people. Ji Yanqing was puzzled, "What are you doing here when you're not sleeping?" After hearing

Ji Yanqing's words and seeing Ji Yanqing, the group of people in the room who had been sleeping all night fell silent.

There was the Corpse King's army outside, and there was another gamble today that was related to their future. Ji Yanqing was probably the only one in the entire county who could sleep.

"I have sorted out the vegetable fields around the county last night. You can wait and see before we can start land reclamation." Ji Yan said lightly.

None of them had any experience in planting those mutated plants. This was their first time and they had to consider the possibility of planting failure. They had no time to waste any more.

Everyone was distracted.

Later, after breakfast.

Ji Yan took a piece of cloth and tied it around the ax handle, then wrapped it around his hands before leading the way out of the city.

When they arrived, a group of corpse kings from Shangchan were already waiting in the open space outside the county town.

Different from yesterday, there were many corpse kings coming today, at least three to four hundred.

Among them, there are more power-type corpse kings, and there are only about twenty people who have evolved into humanoid forms in the direction of intelligence.

Most of the corpse kings in human form are young in appearance, either male or female, and their appearance and clothing are no different from those of humans.

The powerful beast-shaped zombie kings are all huge. When they gather together, they almost occupy the open space in front of the county town. Their huge bodies are like a mountain range, and their shadows are overwhelming and oppressive.

Seeing the huge formation and feeling the breathless oppression, the humans who followed Ji Yanqing out of the city stopped at the gate of the county town, fear deep in their souls stopping their progress.

Ji Yan stepped forward as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yimo, Ji An, and Ji Le followed closely behind.

As soon as Ji Yanqing appeared, all the corpse kings looked at him. For a moment, he became the focus of everyone present and the corpse king.

Ji Yan ignored those who looked at him, looked at him with curiosity, or looked at him with disdain. He walked through the rutted vegetable field and walked towards Shang Chan, who was standing at the front of a group of corpse kings.

Seeing that Ji Yan was not afraid, a group of people who stopped at the gate of the county looked at each other. They all saw fear and retreat in each other's eyes.

"If I had known about this posture, I would have brought my drone here. If this spreads out..." Xia Chenshu looked heartbroken at missing a good opportunity.

"Don't cause trouble." Lan Zi looked threateningly.

Xia Chenshu pursed his lips.

"Boss, he can really..." Before Heilong could finish his uneasy words, Lipingsen, Mo Xian, Bai Haoxuan and Lu Qing were staring at him.

The first ones to make moves were Xia Chenshu, Lan Zi, and Lipingsen, the team captains from Xiangyang. They chatted and laughed and followed.

The loser cannot lose the momentum. Even if they can't defeat the opponent, so what, at least they can't let Ji Yanqing face all the corpse kings of the opponent alone.

"How many corpse kings are there in the God of Death? There are three to four hundred here."

"The power of the God of Death covers the entire west and north."

After Xia Chenshu and the others, Tong Yue, Huang Rongyue, and Qin Yue all looked a little blue. The white-haired captain also moved.

Seeing Xia Chenshu and several team captains stepping forward, the people from Xiangyang's team followed closely behind. After Xiangyang's people, people from the entire county slowly surged forward like a tide.

A few minutes later, there were people standing behind Ji Yanqing.

Human beings are short in stature and their aura is far less oppressive than a group of corpse kings, but at this moment, the determination exuding from them cannot be ignored.

Shang Chan glanced at the crowd behind Ji Yanqing and disapproved.

He glanced at Feng Yimo again, then focused on Ji Yanqing, "I thought you would be too scared to come." Ji Yanqing ignored the

other party's remarks. In terms of personality, Shang Chan was similar to Cradle's. The rough voice is exactly the same, and they all have the kind of irritable character that has swallowed fire/drug. The more this kind of person talks to him, the more energetic he becomes.

Ji Yanqing asked: "Are you the only one?"

Shang Chan is a zombie king who has evolved three times with intelligence. The scary thing about him is that he can control ordinary zombies.

The three-evolved Zombie King can control thousands of ordinary zombies, which is enough to massacre a city.

Shang Chan sneered, "You don't need to bother me."

"Are you sure?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Ji Yan nodded lightly and removed the layer of cloth from the outside of the ax in his hand, revealing the lower part made of the bones and teeth of the Corpse King. axe.

Shang Chan glanced at the ax with disdain. He moved his body. Even the zombie king's physical abilities, which had evolved in the direction of intelligence, were becoming more and more superhuman. He didn't think he would lose at all. He even doubted that Xiao Ji Yan was incompetent in the entire competition. Can't touch him.

Ji Yanqing walked to the left, but Shang Chan made no move, just waiting for Ji Yanqing to step forward.

There was no excessive ceremony, and the battle started silently. Ji Yanqing took two steps to the side and then quickly stepped forward. The ax in his hand went directly towards Shang Chan's neck.

Shang Chan looked at Ji Yanqing's slow movements with even more disdain in his eyes. He slowly moved his wrist until the ax reached his face, and then he took a step aside to avoid it.

The ax missed its chance and slashed to one side.

Shang Chan looked at Ji Yanqing.

The moment he raised his eyes to look, what he saw was an enlarged face. Ji Yanqing rushed in front of him without knowing when.

Shang Chan's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he reacted, the ax in Ji Yanqing's hand was already hitting him from the side at a speed far faster than before.

The distance between the two was extremely close. Ji Yanqing's speed was much faster than Shang Chan expected. When Shang Chan reacted and was about to hide to the side, the ax in Ji Yanqing's hand was already at his side.

Shang Chan reflexively raised his right hand to resist.

"Well..." Shang Chan's whole body was so beaten that he moved to the left.

The ax hit his right arm firmly, and Ji Yanqing's force was much stronger than he expected. It was like a lightning strike.

Severe pain came, Shang Chan's face turned as black as coal, and the entire hand bone of his right arm was beaten to pieces.

Ji Yanqing did not come to play with him, but to kill him. Realizing this, Shang Chan's breathing became stagnant and his heart beat suddenly.

Ji Yanqing didn't give Shang Chan time to recover and think. After the successful attack, he immediately kicked him, intending to kill him while he was sick.

Shang Chan finally managed to stand firm, but was kicked hard again, causing him to fall backwards.

"Well..." A group of corpse kings watching the excitement from behind couldn't help but groan. The development of things was different from what they expected.

Behind Ji Yanqing, Xia Chenshu and the others held their breath and said nothing. All of their nerves were tense to the limit.

"Bang!" The ax in Ji Yanqing's hand fell heavily.

002.

The ground has long been compacted by the vehicles going back and forth, and the sound of the ax hammering on it is dull and powerful.

Shang Chan, who was rolling around on the ground in embarrassment, glanced at the big hole on the ground, and quickly got up from the ground while the muscles on his face twitched.

Just when he stood firm, the ax in Ji Yanqing's hand was already in front of his neck.

Shang Chan dodged, and the tip of the ax brushed against his neck, causing cold and then scalding heat to flow down his face.

Ji Yanqing chased after him and raised the ax in his hand again.

Shang Chan took a step forward before the ax fell and kicked Ji Yanqing with all his strength.

Ji Yanqing was already on guard. He took a step back to avoid it, and the ax raised high in his hand fiercely pulled it down and headed towards Shang Chan's leg.

Shang Chan had already seen Ji Yanqing's strange power. If he was hit, his leg would definitely be crippled. When Shang Chan reacted, he had already retreated to the side.

"Bang." Ji Yanqing swung the ax in his hand again, leaving a big hole in the ground.

Shang Chan realized that he was actually scared at that moment, with a dark face and pursed lips without saying a word. However, what made him even more angry was that their fight was not equal in the first place.

He has speed, strength and healing power far beyond that of humans, but Ji Yanqing will die if he is injured once. If the two of them are fair, he has died twice now.

Shang Chan no longer felt contempt, and glared at Ji Yanqing with a dark face. When Ji Yanqing rushed towards him, his remaining hand quickly made a fist and punched Ji Yanqing's cheek.

Ji Yan turned his head slightly to avoid it, but Shang Chan's punch was so shocking that the muscles on his face ached and his ears buzzed.

Ji Yanqing did not retreat but moved forward, kicking Shang Chan's knee.

"Well..." Shang Chan groaned.

Shang Chan instinctively retreated, and then he stood firm. What awaited him was another ax falling from the sky.

Shang Chan immediately hid to the side.

He was very fast, but the hand he had broken off before was still scratched by the axe, and there were more wounds on his body.

After being injured for the third time, Shang Chan's complexion gradually turned from black to livid. When the ax fell to the ground, Ji Yanqing's feet stumbled, and his center of gravity was unstable.

They were in a vegetable field. The vegetable field was uneven and there were many mutated plants that were pressed into the ground.

Seeing this, a group of corpse kings behind Shang Chan were instantly excited. Shang Chan was already injured and Ji Yanqing was fine, which made them look bad.

There was a gasp from behind Ji Yanqing. In this case, any mistake could lead to irreversible defeat.

Shang Chan also saw Ji Yanqing's mistake at that moment. He rushed forward without hesitation. He didn't want to lose this game. It had nothing to do with the alliance.

A group of zombie kings had smiles on their faces, and everyone behind Ji Yanqing had their hearts in their throats.

Shang Chan approached, but what he got was not an opportunity.

Ji Yanqing reacted at the moment when his center of gravity was unstable. He took advantage of the inertia of falling to the side and launched another attack. This time, Ji Yanqing hit Shang Chan with an ax directly on the leg that he had just kicked. superior.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and the speed of both of them had reached the limit. At that moment, everything had nothing to do with skills, only the competition of strength.

Ji Yanqing's strength was so great that Shang Chan's legs under his pants were immediately torn apart.

Shang Chan fell sideways.

After landing, Shang Chan was about to hide again when the ax in Ji Yanqing's hand hit his head with all its strength. "Bang!"

This time Ji Yanqing used the blade side of the ax, and the sharp ax sunk deeply. ground.

Shang Chan's pupils shrank, he instinctively held his breath, the fear of death struck again.

The last time he felt that fear was when he met Feng Yimo. This was the second time.

The moment the ax fell, there was a sound of gasping air all around, and the heartbeats of both the corpse king and humans accelerated at that moment.

The ax fell and the end was decided.

Ji Yan gasped lightly and looked down at Shang Chan on the ground, "You lost."

Shang Chan said nothing.

Ji Yanqing said: "Want to compete again?"

Shang Chan refused in a bad tone, "No need."

He was not happy about losing to a human, but if he still made trouble unreasonably after losing, he would only look down on himself even more.

Ji Yanqing endured the severe pain in his feet and stretched out his hand to Shang Chan on the ground.

Shang Chan was surprised for a moment. The next moment, he slapped Ji Yanqing's hand away and stood up.

Shang Chan quickly recovered from his broken limbs and injuries on his neck, and at the same time glared at Ji Yanqing viciously. Ji Yanqing had a completely different impression of a weak human being than he had expected.

Ji Yanqing didn't mind Shang Chan's rudeness. When Shang Chan looked at him, he also looked at Shang Chan. His view of Shang Chan changed.

Shang Chan is the Corpse King. Corpse Kings all have powerful healing abilities. As long as they are not fatal injuries, they can heal them in a very short time.

Shang Chan didn't do this just now, but didn't heal his wounds until the end of the game. Ji Yanqing didn't know why Shang Chan did this, but it at least meant one thing.

Shang Chan has a fiery and unflattering personality, but he is not a despicable character. Such people are usually very proud, and they disdain to do small tricks behind their backs.

Seeing the winner between the two, the corpse kings behind Shang Chan who had not taken it seriously before turned pale.

They had never imagined the possibility that Shang Chan would lose before. Now they all felt as if they had been slapped hard, and some of the corpse kings even had murderous intent in their eyes.

Ji Yan is nothing more than a human being.

Sensing the murderous intention, Tong Yue's group of people, who were still in shock, quickly came to their senses. Many people instinctively raised their guns loaded with special bullets and pointed the muzzles at the corpse kings opposite.

The whole game didn't last long, but in just a few minutes, everyone's hearts were so nervous that it ached. The tension was so intense that at this moment, they all forgot their fear of the Corpse King.

Ji Yanqing defeated a corpse king that evolved three times.

Seeing the black muzzle of the gun, a group of corpse kings across from them snorted disdainfully, and the low sounds of beasts came from their throats.

Feng Yimo frowned, "You lost."

Seeing the atmosphere getting tense, the old man's mouth twitched with obvious surprise on his face, "We lost."

Many corpse kings looked at the old man .

The old man looked at Ji Yanqing, "How do you want to build this alliance?"

They didn't come here to become the talkatives of any alliance. Their main purpose of coming here was to find Feng Yimo. Their own internal affairs were all Not solved yet.

As for whether the alliance is established or not, it has no effect on them, the God of Death.

Ji Yanqing is a smart person and should understand that they cannot really obey human words.

Ji Yanqing used the ax to support his injured leg. He looked at the old man and said, "We cooperate. You gods of death provide us with shelter, and we humans provide you with information and communication help." "Help?" The old man

was stunned. , he knew that Ji Yanqing wanted their death god's protection, but he didn't expect that Ji Yanqing was prepared to provide them with something.

"We don't need it." A humanoid corpse king said from the side.

Ji Yanqing looked over and asked, "Have you written down every corpse king in your death camp?"

The other party did not expect Ji Yanqing to ask this and frowned.

Ji Yanqing looked around at the group of corpse kings in front of him who were more or less unhappy. He said in a voice that everyone could hear: "We have maps of all cities and radios that can communicate remotely. We also have Words that you can use to record."

"Don't you want to establish a new order?"

The rise of every country and new power is bound to be inseparable from these things, and they have them ready-made.

A group of corpse kings rustled.

In front of the Corpse King, the old man with a scar on his face was thoughtful.

As one of the three elders of the entire Death God, he has been managing the camp on behalf of Feng Yimo. These three things Ji Yanqing mentioned are not unattractive to him.

Especially words.

As the corpse kings of the death camp, they all have their own pride, but so far, as Ji Yanqing asked before, they have no way to distinguish the death camp from the corpse kings outside.

They can't even figure out which ones are their own and which are not, so they can only rely on the other person's mouth.

It's not that he didn't think of ways, but they all had no effect.

It would indeed be a good thing if all the corpse kings could be recorded.

Ji Yan looked over and said, "We will put together a contract for you as soon as possible."

The old man was puzzled, "A contract?"

"An agreement recorded in writing." Ji Yan glanced at Feng Yimo and Ji beside him as he spoke. An, Ji Le, he suddenly realized that Ji An and Ji Le were too young to tell, so Feng Yimo was illiterate?

Looking at Ji Yanqing with a complicated expression, Feng Yimo blinked. Why did he feel that he sensed some disgust in Ji Yanqing's eyes?

Ji Yan glanced at Ji An and Ji Le lightly and said that education should start from the children.

"We can teach you to write our handwriting if necessary." Ji Yanqing looked at the old man and Shang Chan in front of him.

Listening to Ji Yanqing's words, Tong Yue and the others, who were slowly putting down their guns, twitched their mouths. At that moment, the image of them giving a cram school to a group of corpse kings appeared in their minds.

The painting style is so beautiful, so beautiful that it's terrifying.

"Then it's settled?" Ji Yanqing looked at the old man and Shang Chan.

The two looked at each other and looked at Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo didn't know what he was thinking of, and his eyes were blank and in a trance.

Ji Yanqing hesitated for a moment, "If we are allies, we will not refuse appropriate friendly interactions." It has

become inevitable for the Corpse King to develop a new order and build a new world, and no one can stop it.

Ji Yanqing was not willing for Feng Yimo to become a king in a place without him, but if the king of this new world was Feng Yimo, that might not be a bad thing.

Hearing this, the eyes of the old man and Shang Chan lit up.

Their God of Death was established because of Feng Yimo, and Feng Yimo is irreplaceable.

"Okay."

"I agree."

Ji Yan nodded lightly, turned around and headed towards the county seat.

As soon as he moved, pain came from the sprained foot. He had only taken two steps when Feng Yimo came over to support him.

Ji Yanqing transferred half of his body's strength to him.

Seeing Ji Yan walking back lightly, a group of people in front of the county seat also moved towards the county seat.

There are now 12,000 to 3,000 people in their county, and the movement is quite lively. Many people are walking back while excitedly discussing what just happened.

The moment Ji Yan sprained his foot, they thought they were doomed. They were even ready to rush forward to save others, and their hearts jumped into their throats.

003.

Back in the county town, the captains of all the survival teams in the entire alliance, as well as Xia Chenshu and his group, gathered in the canteen downstairs of the community where Ji Yanqing lived.

After sitting down, Lu Qing immediately stepped forward to help Ji Yan look at his sprained foot.

While Lu Qing was busy, Tong Yue and the others looked at Ji Yanqing quietly.

Ji Yanqing is a very strange person, always doing incredible things.

None of them had any hope in this competition, but Ji Yanqing won. None of them thought that the Corpse King would join them and live in peace, but now the Death God has agreed to form an alliance.

This kind of thing has not happened once or twice. They seem to have been like this all the way.

"It's not a big problem. You'll be fine if you rest for a while." Lu Qing did not give Ji Yan the kind of medicine that can promote wound healing. That kind of medicine is indeed effective, but if used too much, it will shorten a person's life.

After confirming that Ji Yan was fine, everyone in the cafeteria breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yanqing looked at Tong Yue and several captains, "sort out the contents of the contract as soon as possible, and make it as simple as possible. In addition, we must also let them see our value. Maps, communications, texts, etc. can be provided.

" All the captains nodded.

They say they are in alliance with the God of Death, but in fact they are not on equal footing. They must let the other party see their value.

"In addition." Ji Yan paused lightly, "Before we can formally form an alliance with the God of Death, our alliance must also make changes."

Ji Yan lightly scanned the faces of the captains, large and small, in the room one by one, "We must Unification can no longer be like this."

Everyone was stunned.

"Our alliance now has more than forty teams. Although we have been re-divided into teams, everyone still regards themselves as members of their own small survival team." Ji Yan glanced at Tong Yue and several captains.

Tong Yue and the others each have their own teams, and naturally they also have their own thoughts.

This is also true for Ji Yanqing himself. If it really comes to the last moment, he will definitely focus on Xiang Yang.

"If one day our own team as humans breaks up, then our alliance with the God of Death will naturally break up as well." Ji Yan said lightly.

More and more people are joining their alliance, which is originally a good thing. It increases the probability of survival for all of them, but with the alliance with the God of Death behind them, this model is obviously no longer suitable.

Only by twisting into a rope and being ants on a rope can they ensure that this alliance is meaningful.

Tong Yue was the first to react, but he hesitated to speak.

Is Ji Yanqing planning to ask them to give up their own survival team and form a unified team?

After Tong Yue, the captains Huang Rongyue, Qin Yue, and Guo Lao also reacted quickly, and everyone's expressions became very exciting for a while.

Their alliance had only been formed for a little over a month and two months. They had said well when they formed the alliance before that they were temporarily cooperating for survival, but now Ji Yanqing wants them to give up everything?

No one spoke in the cafeteria, everyone was quiet.

This may not matter to a small survival team. The days after forming an alliance are much better than wandering alone. At least they no longer have to worry about food and drink, and they also have bullets and weapons.

But for a large team like Tong Yue, and for Tong Yue's several captains, that would be like leaving them with nothing.

The silence lasted for five or six minutes.

Five or six minutes later, when the atmosphere became a little stiff, Tong Yue sighed.

Tong Yue had noticed before that Ji Yanqing was a terrible person to some extent.

He is far-sighted and has clear goals, and he will never let go of anything he has determined. He is sincere and sincere, making him hard to dislike. But he is also terrifyingly smart and knows exactly what to say and what to do at the right time.

When Ji Yanqing said this now, no one could refuse. After all, it was the protection of the God of Death.

Tong Yue said: "I agree."

Everyone looked at Tong Yue in disbelief.

Tong Yue said: "We can't just stop moving forward. We have to move forward."

He resisted giving up his identity as the captain of the Equator Survival Team. After all, the Equator was all his hard work, but this was not the case. That was unacceptable. After all, Ji Yanqing did let him see the future.

He said: "Our alliance has only been established recently, and many conflicts have not broken out. But with our current model, conflicts are unavoidable, and a civil war will inevitably happen." No one said anything, and everyone knew it

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When they have a common enemy, everyone's attention will be focused on that enemy, but Devil City is no longer there.

The Corpse King is still there, and the threat is still there, but when the threats no longer coalesce into one, their opinions will definitely diverge. Who should they listen to?

Ji Yanqing might convince everyone that he has the ability and charm to do big things, but what about the trivial things?

It is impossible for more than 10,000 people to live together without friction.

Ji Yanqing suddenly said: "After the contract is signed, our first goal is to collect all the supplies in Devil City. Those supplies will probably be enough for us to eat for another three months." "

In these three months, we will start planting as soon as possible. If it goes well, we will enter a new stage in three months. We will no longer rely on materials harvested from the outside world to survive, but will transition to self-sufficiency."

"This process may not be so smooth, but once we can be self-sufficient, many things will become easier."

In this apocalyptic world, the biggest problem is eating and drinking.

They spend most of their time and energy looking for food and drink, and for this they are willing to risk their lives to fight.

Now that they have a fixed source of water, once they can solve the problem of eating, they will break away from the previous hell-level survival mode.

Lu Qing, who had been standing quietly aside after checking Ji Yanqing's wounds, suddenly said, "I'm studying how to refine those medicines."

A group of captains in the room looked at him.

"Time was too tight before, and we had to do our best to refine the mutated plants that have an effect on the Corpse King. But if we can master the refining technology, the efficacy of the medicine will definitely be greatly improved." Lu Qing's words are undoubtedly true.

The good news lifted everyone's spirits.

If the efficacy of the medicine can be improved, then they might really be able to kill the Corpse King with one shot.

By then, they would be standing in the same position as the Corpse King, instead of being ignored like ants like they are now.

"But it takes time." Lu Qing said: "I have never heard of or seen the ingredients in those mutated plants, and I still haven't figured out which part actually works. Everything has to start again."

A group of people who were ecstatic just now When people lose their temper in an instant, what they lack most is time.

From the virus outbreak to now, from the initial escape to the small survival team behind to the large survival team, paradise, alliance, zombie king, mutated plants, weird and incomprehensible natural environment, they have passed by death countless times.

They both seem to have spent more than half a century, but in fact it has only been nearly a year so far.

"Isn't it true that everyone formed a survival team just to survive?" Lan Zi said.

Everyone looked at her.

Lan Zi's reputation as a sharpshooter has already spread throughout the county.

"Everything we have achieved now is because we gathered here. If we had not come here and this alliance had not been formed, I don't think this would have happened now, and naturally it would not have happened in the future." Lan Lan Zi said.

All this is an inevitable result, but it is not inevitable.

Many people looked at Ji Yanqing.

It was Ji Yanqing who made this inevitable one after another.

If it weren't for Ji Yanqing, Huang Rongyue and Qin Yue wouldn't have agreed to talk at the beginning. If it weren't for Ji Yanqing, Tong Yue would not agree to join. Even if it weren't for Ji Yanqing, Feng Yimo wouldn't be in their alliance...

"What do you say?" Ji Yanqing looked at the other captains of the survival team besides Tong Yue.

Huang Rongyue took a deep breath, "I agree."

Qin Yue said, "Me too."

As the two of them spoke, there were sounds in the room.

No one objected, everyone agreed.

"Then what is the name of our paradise?" asked a gruff voice.

Everyone in the room who had just exhaled looked at him, and in the next moment, everyone became energetic.

"Xiang Yang."

Everyone looked at Ji Yanqing. Even if Ji Yanqing was the captain, they were not prepared to compromise. If they could not retain the survival team, they would at least want their name as a survival team to be recorded in history.

Ji Yanqing said: "Grow towards the sun and follow the light. As long as we are given enough time, I believe that we will grow like those mutant plants. One day we will also bloom large and bright flowers."

A room full of suffocating people fell silent for a moment.

Maybe they would all regret it later, but at least they were convinced at this moment.

"Then we will celebrate the New Year on this day from now on?" Xia Chenshu suddenly said something unrelated.

Everyone who was quiet looked at him.

Xia Chenshu smiled and said, "New year, new beginning."

Xia Chenshu looked around and said cheerfully, "Happy New Year."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then laughed.

After this year, they have already forgotten time, because time is meaningless to them, and all that is left is the pain day after day.

At this moment, time seemed to start flowing again.

They didn't know what would happen in the future, but at this moment they all felt like they were still alive.

The feeling was so strong that it filled their hearts with heat and made them want to rush out and run around the county town a few times.

Laughing and joking, everyone quickly turned the topic back to the contract.

They must come up with a contract as soon as possible. This contract cannot be too long and cannot be circuitous. Now they are still in an absolutely weak position, and any literal means and scheming are meaningless.

What they need to do is to buy as much time as possible, enough time for them to develop and grow.

Different from the despair before, now they have seen hope, and that hope is within reach.

Everything is going in the right direction.

004.

The entire discussion lasted for a long time.