Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

Liu Feifei looked at Lin Chen, tears slowly sliding down her face, and rested her head on his shoulder.

She didn't cry out loud, but just leaned against it quietly.

Lin Chen put his arm around her without saying a word.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Let's bury your uncle and aunt first."

Liu Feifei nodded.

Together, the two brought the three bodies into Creation Island and chose a spot on a sunny hillside.

They took out two iron pickaxes and dug out three tombs themselves. They also took out some nice clothes from their spatial storage and changed out of all their previous clothes.

When the soil was being put back in, she squatted down and picked out the stones that had gotten mixed in, one by one.

Due to limited resources, we are unable to make coffins for them now, and we will have to do it later.

All three have been dead for a long time, and now the only priority is to bury them.

By the time the last shovelful of soil was compacted, Liu Feifei's knees were numb from squatting, and Lin Chen had to help her stand up.

It was already dark when the two returned to the camp.

When Li Ya and the others saw that the two of them had returned so late, especially Liu Feifei, whose mood was clearly off.

Su Yun quickly went over, took her hand, and led her back into a tent.

After they walked away, Li Ya came to Lin Chen's side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chen briefly explained what happened at the villa.

After listening, Li Ya remained silent for a few seconds, her expression gradually turning cold, before saying, "We must avenge this!"

Li Ya's voice wasn't loud, but every word carried a chill: "Since you dared to do it, don't be afraid of retaliation."

In the apocalypse, who hasn't stained their hands with blood? Killing zombies is killing, and killing bad guys is also killing.

Some people think that by hiding in this chaotic world, they can do evil without anyone intervening and will escape retribution.

But they didn't realize that offending the wrong person would eventually come back to haunt them.

Not to mention Lin Chen and others, who exist like bugs in this apocalypse.

Lin Chen nodded, his voice cold: "Of course. You all rest for the next couple of days and keep an eye on Fei Fei. I'll go and investigate personally. I'll also find out what's going on here."

Li Ya nodded: "Okay, it's definitely time to reorganize the team."

The team now has 12,000 superhumans, and excluding support personnel, there are 10,000 combat members.

Moreover, the vast majority of them are already S-rank experts. Before long, everyone will be S-rank, and the number of SS-rank personnel is also gradually increasing.

In order to quickly clear out the zombies later, Lin Chen planned to reorganize the team's structure.

The main approach is to divide the forces into large legions, and then further divide each legion into several smaller squads to increase the efficiency of the operations.

However, it's already late today. Many of these girls have been working continuously for nearly three months, so it's time for them to rest.

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The next morning, Lin Chen broke free from Li Ya's arms and went to take a look at the Creation Tree.

After learning about Tang Xiaoran's progress, he collected the spirit crystals for the day and returned to the camp.

Li Ya and the others were already seated around the dining table.

Liu Feifei was also there, and her complexion was much better than yesterday. Lin Chen moved over and sat down, taking the bowl of porridge that Su Yun handed him.

While drinking his porridge, he said, "There's something I want to tell you all. I plan to divide the army into several large legions and advance simultaneously in three directions: Suzhou, Hangzhou, and Nanjing."

Li Ya put down her spoon and looked at him.

"You can discuss the specific organizational structure, personnel allocation, and who will be responsible for which route first. The team will rest for three days, and we can sit down and talk in detail the day after tomorrow."

There was a moment of silence at the table. The girls looked at each other, their eyes filled with eager anticipation.

Su Yun had already started counting the number of people on her fingers, and Li Ya nodded slightly, as if she had mentally reviewed a map.

After leaving the question to Li Ya and the others, Lin Chen ate breakfast and then left the space alone.

He returned to Liu Feifei's villa and sped off in a direction with many tall buildings.

This time, I didn't even bring Yuanzi, afraid that guy would be too conspicuous and scare away the survivors here.

He soon arrived at an area filled with tall buildings, slowed down, and began searching along the streets.

As we walked into a shopping mall, we heard arguing coming from inside.

"Hey Li, we found these supplies first, you're not going to make us give them up!"

"Wang Xing, it's the apocalypse. When it comes to supplies, whoever has the strongest fist gets them, not whoever finds them first."

Lin Chen followed the sound and soon arrived at the third floor of the mall.

The first and second floors were already submerged by heavy snow, with only the doors and windows at higher floors visible.

As soon as he turned into the stairwell, he saw two groups of people facing off in the mall's atrium.

There was a group of more than a dozen people, led by a tall, thin man with a pale face and a fierce look in his eyes.

The other group was nearly twice as big, but the leader was a short, fat man with a face full of fat and a jiggling chin.

"Hey Li, this is something my brothers and I painstakingly dug out from under the snow." The tall, thin man's voice was strained, his bravado masking his underlying fear. "We all live in this area, we see each other all the time, aren't you afraid of our retaliation?"

The short, fat man laughed loudly, his whole body trembling: "Wang Xing, since you're so ungrateful, do you think you can leave here today?"

His henchmen immediately chimed in, "That's right, Brother Xing, don't let a single one escape! After killing them, go ransack their camp, make sure they get all the supplies and women!"

"That's right, that's right!"

Wang Xing's pupils contracted, and the expressions of his henchmen behind him also changed.

He gritted his teeth, forcing himself to remain calm: "Fatty Li, aren't you afraid that we'll both suffer heavy losses, allowing Sun Bo's men to reap the benefits?"

Fatty Li's fleshy face twitched, revealing a smug smile: "Wang Xing, we've now joined Young Master Xie's forces. Do you think Sun Bo would dare to mess with us? Who knows, one day I might wipe him out too!"

Wang Xing's expression changed drastically, and his voice trembled: "You actually sided with the Xie family?"

"Not bad!" Fatty Li raised his chin, his face full of arrogance.

Wang Xing is now in a difficult situation.

The Xie family is a super power with an S-level expert in charge.

Such a small team of survivors, numbering a dozen or so, would normally be best avoided, let alone provoked.

But he wasn't sure how much of what Fatty Li said was true and how much was false. He was also really unwilling to give up the supplies he had painstakingly dug out from under the snow.

The henchmen behind him exchanged glances, some gripping their sticks tighter, others starting to back away.

Li Pangzi's side had a large and powerful force, and with the Xie family's reputation exerting pressure, morale was fluctuating, and they were on the verge of collapse.

Lin Chen watched with great interest from upstairs. He hadn't seen such a scene in a long time.

In Guangdong Province, as soon as he and Yuanzai show their faces, the other side basically backs down, leaving no room for wits or courage.

The two groups of people before him, one all bluster and the other bullying others, reminded him of the days in his previous life when he had to make a living in the ruins.

He leaned against the railing, arms crossed, wanting to see how this would end.