Chapter 39
At the same time Shao Wenjun shouted, Lin Feng felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the opposite side, which should be caused by the weapon cutting through the air. So Lin Feng hurriedly dodged, but in the end he couldn't dodge completely, and Lin Feng was cut on his left arm. Fortunately, because he hid quickly, the wound was not deep, and no bones were injured.
"Qin Hui!"
Turning around, he saw Qin Hui of Shao Wenjun's team standing where Lin Feng was just now, holding a dagger in his hand.
"Hand over the green pill in your hand!"
Seeing that according to him, Lin Feng was not killed, Lin Feng was very surprised, with a gloomy face, and said in a sinister tone.
"Why should I give it to you? Brother Feng and I killed the fourth-level zombies. Why should I give it to you if you want it?"
When Dong Wu saw the saber in Qin Hui's hand, he was a little scared, after all, the other party was a cultivator. Dong Wu, who has stayed at the base for a long time, is still very afraid of practitioners.
But after thinking about it, after Lin Feng's great strength, Dong Wu was fearless, hiding behind Lin Feng and said to Qin Hui.
"Why? This is the reason."
Qin Hui raised the dagger in Yang's hand and threatened again.
"Qin Hui, you're going too far. The fourth-level zombies were killed by Lin Feng and the others. Besides, Lin Feng is also my benefactor. How can you take action against him? We are all friends, so please speak up if you have anything to say."
Shao Wenjun on the side was anxious, and when he saw Qin Hui and Lin Feng's gesture of fighting if they disagreed, he hurriedly took two steps forward and spoke.
"Friend? Who is your friend? I just didn't want to expose my identity as a cultivator at the base, so I opened a tavern with you. Do you really want to be friends with a cultivator? Just you, an ordinary person, are worthy?" Qin Hui After saying this, his eyes never left the green pill in Lin Feng's hand.
"Besides, he, Lin Feng, is your benefactor, not mine. Today, I must win the green pill. Either stay or die."
After Qin Hui finished speaking, Lin Feng clearly felt that the energy fluctuations in his body rose rapidly, and finally stayed at the level 5 of a cultivator.
Cultivator Level 5!
Lin Feng never expected that Qin Hui was still a low-level cultivator before, but he didn't expect to become a level 5 cultivator in such a short while.
"What kind of exercise is this?" Lin Feng thought to himself.
I also knew before that practitioners can control the energy fluctuations in the body, but Lin Feng has never seen that the energy can be kept at a fixed level.
"Didn't expect that." Seeing Lin Feng's expression and Shao Wenjun who was at a loss, Qin Hui showed a sinister smile.
"I was originally a level 5 cultivator, but my soul is different, and I can control my cultivator level down at will."
Looking at Shao Wenjun at the side, Qin Hui continued.
"I have to hide my cultivation, otherwise, if I am found out, I will definitely join the base forces. I can't beat the fourth-level zombies, but I believe that with the improvement of my strength, one day I will defeat the fourth-level zombies and get The green pill in its head. But it’s not needed now, the one in front of it is just right.”
Staring at the green pill in Lin Feng's hand, Qin Hui smiled.
If he got the green pill and successfully awakened his soul, his strength would increase greatly. In this way, there will be an extra guarantee for survival in the last days. Originally thought that it would take a few years before he had the strength to compete with the fourth-level zombies, but he didn't expect that the fourth-level practitioner in front of him killed the fourth-level zombies by mistake. To Qin Hui, this was like a pie falling from the sky.
Hearing Qin Hui's words, the simple and honest Shao Wenjun trembled with anger. Although he and Qin Hui are not close friends, Shao Wenjun has always treated his friends sincerely. I didn't expect Qin Hui to turn against his benefactor for one thing today, which really made Shao Wenjun very angry.
"You talk a lot of nonsense. If you want to grab something, you can grab it. The mother-in-law is like a bitch."
Lin Feng didn't say much, and raised the bayonet to stab Qin Hui.
Unexpectedly, a level 4 cultivator would dare to take the initiative to attack him. Qin Hui showed a contemptuous expression while raising his knife to parry.
Lin Feng's strength is not as strong as Qin Hui's, but the focus is on the changes in moves. He didn't recklessly fight the dagger that Qin Hui stabbed at. Whenever Qin Hui's attack came, Lin Feng would use his agility to move more, and then he kept walking around, specifically picking the space where Qin Hui made his attack.
Just like in a boxing match, Lin Feng's strength is insufficient, and he is not at the same level as Qin Hui, but Lin Feng's speed is fast, and his moves are something Qin Hui has never seen before. Whenever he saw Qin Hui make a move, Lin Feng would give him a knife when Qin Hui ran out of moves.
A minute later, the two stood opposite each other and stopped. Everyone saw that Lin Feng was unscathed, while Qin Hui on the opposite side was stabbed multiple times, several of which hit his vitals.
"Circle...round dancer..."
Before Qin Hui died, he said his last words.
Perhaps Qin Hui has been hiding in the base for a long time, and his actual combat ability is too poor, or Lin Feng has made some progress. All in all, Lin Feng feels that this Qin Hui is also a level 5 cultivator than the black-clothed middle-aged man who kidnapped Dong Wu before. But the strength is quite different.
"Sorry, Lin Feng."
Shao Wenjun came to Lin Feng, lowered his head and said in a low voice. Although Shao Wenjun was older than Lin Feng, he looked like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's okay, I don't blame you for this matter, it's just that you were careless in making friends, so you should be more cautious when making friends in the future. In this last world, you must not trust others."
Lin Feng didn't blame Shao Wenjun. People in the last days are unpredictable. For some things, some people can do anything. Not to mention Qin Hui, a level 5 cultivator, even as a level 7 cultivator, the leader of the base, Wolf Warrior, is still thinking about his supplies.
Thinking of Wolf Warriors, Lin Feng raised the apocalyptic watch on his wrist, and found that the third-level mission to kill the fourth-level zombies was still there. Laughing secretly, Lin Feng accepted the task, and then uploaded the photo of the Level 4 zombie he just killed. He quickly passed the system's review and got the task reward of 10,000 white crystals.
"If Wolf Warrior sees who completes the task at this time, his appearance will be very funny."
After the task was completed, Lin Feng secretly smiled.
After completing this third-level mission, Lin Feng's Sanshetang mercenary group was immediately promoted to the third-level due to the cross-level completion of the mission.
After solving this matter, Lin Feng and his group of five set off again, heading towards the Nanshan Base.
The closer you get to Nanshan base, the easier it is to walk on the road. After driving for nearly an hour, Lin Feng found that there were fences on both sides of the road. Various farmers were surrounded by fences, and people walked back and forth by the crop fields with guns from time to time.
It should be the planting area outside the Nanshan base. Those people are the guards of the base, protecting the crops. Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Feng thought to himself.
There are also some crops outside the Wolf Warrior Base, but there are zombies scattered there. Looking at the map on the post-apocalyptic watch, it was only five kilometers away from the Nanshan base, and the next time he saw the crop fields, Lin Feng didn't see any zombies wandering in the wild.
It seems that the management of the Nanshan Base is indeed much better than that of the Wolf Warrior Base. Thinking about the zombies scattered in the wild along the way, Lin Feng thought to himself.
After ten minutes, the group finally drove to the gate of the Nanshan base.