There's something wrong with me

In the blink of an eye, two years and three months had passed.

The sun in the sky remained the same.

Twenty miles from the lake, there was a residential building surrounded by defensive structures.

Whoosh—

At that moment, an off-road vehicle stopped in the shadows outside the complex.

A middle-aged man got out of the car, glanced at the heavily bearded man who was adjusting the defenses, and then, after noticing a missing car in the yard, asked him:

"Is Lefty out again?"

"Yes, Station Chief," the bearded man replied. "He went out to scavenge for materials."

Materials referred to construction items used for the defensive structures, as well as things that might be used within the base.

"He should take two more people with him when he goes out," the Station Chief said, shaking his head. "He always goes out to scavenge for materials by himself. What if he encounters danger?"

"That's just how he is," the bearded man replied, also shaking his head. "In the two years he's been at this small station, he's either silently scavenging for materials outside or silently spacing out in his room.

I always feel like he…"

The bearded man pointed to his head. "He's got problems."

"Who doesn't have problems after living this long?" The Station Chief found it normal, but then sighed and said, "But you guys really fooled me.

Back then, Lefty said you were coming to learn battery repair technology, and you said you were a top student.

What's it like now?

You're guarding the gate every day.

Lefty memorized the information for a few days and then just started picking up trash and being silent?

Seriously? This is a top student?

One guarding the gate, one picking up trash?

Are you guys kidding me?"

"I never said I was!" The bearded man distanced himself. "I said I graduated from high school just to trick him. I didn't expect him to actually believe it.

Can you blame me for this?

Aren't I wronged too?"

"Uh…" The Station Chief paused. He actually wanted to say that he believed it too, but hearing the bearded man say that, he nodded and said, "Now we're all brothers, let's not bring this up.

Because I'm pretty wronged too."

Even though he said he was wronged, the Station Chief didn't regret it.

Because Zhang Feng and the bearded man were both good people and truly worked hard.

So what else could he ask for?

As long as they worked together for the good of their small station.

"I'm going upstairs to sleep for a while."

The Station Chief was happy and easily satisfied. He put on a parental demeanor, gave the order, and then went upstairs.

…

As time passed.

Evening.

Another car returned; it was Zhang Feng and the bearded man's ride.

Inside the car.

Zhang Feng steered with one hand while gulping down water with the other.

For more than two years, he had never run out of water thanks to the lake.

Moreover, for more than two years, Zhang Feng had been going out every few days.

But while he said he was scavenging for materials, he was actually inquiring about the subway station.

However, after two years of searching all around, there was still no news.

But it could also be considered as earning extra money by taking out the post-apocalyptic bandits and using their supplies to replenish his cultivation needs.

Two years and three months passed in this manner.

Now his physique was [125].

Even though there were no medicinal herbs in this world,

Zhang Feng completely relied on his own proficiency, powerful bone structure bonus, and some sun beast flesh, which had very high nutritional elements, to forcefully make up for the lack of medicine.

However, while his martial arts progressed smoothly,

His knowledge progress was not smooth.

Because the material masters in this base also picked up some Z1 batteries that were not too damaged and repaired them for use.

It was like repairing cell phones, not manufacturing them.

Or rather, within the several small stations within a few hundred kilometers, these material masters only repaired and didn't manufacture; they didn't have that level of skill.

The batteries flowed out from farther away and had existed for several years.

They couldn't say exactly where because the owners of those solar battery cars had changed hands several times.

Now, the material masters could repair some minor faults through their own exploration.

Precisely because of this,

Zhang Feng gave up after memorizing the repair information for a few days and focused solely on practicing martial arts.

Moreover, Zhang Feng felt that obtaining this technology should also be related to the final location.

After all, if there were any major knowledge points in this world, it would be solar energy.

Especially that final subway station named 'Hope,' which sounded like some kind of large survivor base.

If they didn't have it there, then it definitely wouldn't exist.

And now that he had the strength, he would find some time to go farther and take a look.

Thinking to himself,

Zhang Feng drove the car to the front of the small station.

"You're back?" The bearded man was happy to open the gate when he saw Zhang Feng return.

Compared to the others in the base, the bearded man always felt that Lefty and he were good friends standing together.

At the same time, after Zhang Feng arrived in the shadows, he opened the car window and threw a pancake with a piece of meat to the bearded man,

"Beard, this is for you."

"Thank you, Grandpa Lefty!" The bearded man replied with a laugh, then avoided the crowd in the yard and went to the corner to eat heartily.

Although he also wanted to enjoy it slowly, it wouldn't be good if others saw him.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything when he saw how well he handled things and continued to drive forward.

There was really only one pancake.

Otherwise, remembering the kindness of the small station taking him in,

Zhang Feng wouldn't have hidden it so carefully.

But since there was only one, he still had to give it to the best friend in this world.

That bottle of water and a pancake.

Zhang Feng always remembered it in his heart.

Whoosh, whoosh—

Arriving in the yard.

Parking and getting out of the car.

Zhang Feng still limped as he got out, but in reality, he was already healed.

It was just that the people in the base didn't know, and he was too lazy to explain, so he simply continued to pretend.

"Hmph!"

At that moment, in the shadows downstairs not far away, there were several small station members cooling off.

One of them, a man in his fifties, snorted coldly when he saw Zhang Feng, then turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

He was the material master in the base.

Before, Zhang Feng said he would be his apprentice, but after running away, plus the bearded man's identity as a top student also being fake,

This would definitely anger the fully expectant old master.

The old master sincerely wanted to pass on his skills, not to joke around with anyone.

"Master Sun," Zhang Feng saw that the old master was angry whenever he saw him, so he took out two bottles of water, limped over to him, and handed them to him,

"I took a trip to the lake when I came back and specially brought you two bottles of water to water your old partner."

The old partner was a pot of flowers he had recently raised.

"Thank you," the old master turned his head and took the water when he saw it.

"We don't need to be polite," Zhang Feng smiled, then looked at the people next to him. "Lend a hand, I brought back some cement and a few barrels of water in the car, unload them."

"Okay!"

"Just right, I have nothing to do…"

Several people came over to help very earnestly when they heard there was work to do.

The atmosphere in their small station was relatively good; they could be considered as relying on each other for survival.

"You're back?"

Up on the second floor, the Station Chief also opened the window sleepily and poked his head out when he heard the commotion below.

Some cool air rushed down.

He had air conditioning in his room, powered by solar Z1 batteries.

"Just got back," Zhang Feng yawned. He hadn't slept last night chasing a sun beast.

Today, as soon as he returned to the station, the refreshing cool air rushed over, and as soon as the relaxed feeling came, his spirit became tired.

"I'm going to sleep first," Zhang Feng didn't say much to them and walked towards the upstairs next to him, not helping to unload the goods from the car.

Everyone was used to Zhang Feng's 'unconventional' ways.

Because Zhang Feng always did the work of several people by himself.

For example, this time, picking up cement and hauling water.

Usually, it would take six people to go out together to embolden each other.

The wasteland was still dangerous, and not everyone was as relatively kind as them.

But Zhang Feng always went to work alone.

In their eyes, this was bold, capable, and lucky, without any accidents.

It was just a little strange that he wore a conductor's hat every day in the hot weather.

"This weirdo, in such an environment, daring to work alone with a limp, is indeed amazing and indeed has a strange personality."

"That's right."

"I heard Lefty say before the New Year that his leg was broken by someone before, but those two people were also killed by Lefty. He's still very fierce."

"But he's also very strange…"

At that moment, while unloading the goods, several people were also praising Zhang Feng's boldness in their words.

"Don't talk bad about people behind their backs," the old master retorted to them, then hummed a little tune from before the apocalypse and went upstairs to water his old partner.

Back at the gate.

The bearded man sat in the shadows of the corner, touching his full stomach, feeling that having a small station was really good, and having a friend was really good, much better than running around randomly before.

'Looking at the way he's touching his stomach, you can tell those two brothers ate something good again…' Upstairs, the Station Chief looked at his warm little station, feeling that it was hard to find such a good home as theirs in the apocalypse.

It was just too hot today, so he should go to sleep first.

The people downstairs were actually on duty.

Most of them were active at night.

…

Whoosh, whoosh—

Inside a large hall, the air conditioning was blowing cold wind, and more than a dozen small station members were sleeping here.

Zhang Feng's bunk was in the corner. He would come to the air-conditioned room when sleeping, and usually he would be outside or find a room to practice martial arts.

Passing by one person lying in disorder after another.

Zhang Feng listened to the rising and falling snores and habitually lay down to fall asleep.

Most of the people in this room were combat members of the station.

There was also a room next door, which housed the few women of the station.

Anyway, it was a division of labor. Men were responsible for physical labor and going out, and women were skilled and did needlework and cooking.

Zhang Feng pondered, listened to the snores for a while, and fell asleep before long.

…

"Who's here?"

"It seems like people from another station?"

Not knowing how long it had been, Zhang Feng heard people talking nearby and woke up refreshed.

Of course, this was also because no one had approached him.

Otherwise, Zhang Feng would have opened his eyes abruptly in vigilance.

Similarly, with such a frightening appearance and the strange habit of wearing a hat every day, the people talking at this moment were not next to Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Feng, are you awake?"

Someone at the window a few meters away saw that Zhang Feng was awake and waved. "'Chief Zhang,' come over and see, there are a lot of people outside the station."

Some people called Zhang Feng Lefty, and some people called Zhang Feng Chief.

Because Zhang Feng had told them that this was a conductor's hat.

Then Zhang Feng had an extra title of Chief Zhang, which was quite affectionate.

"Outsiders?" Zhang Feng was curious when he heard that outsiders were coming and walked over, slightly grabbing one person's shoulder and looking outside.

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Under the night, more than twenty solar cars stopped outside the station, and more than ninety people got out one after another.

Then, as the car lights shone, the roadside was as bright as day.

Zhang Feng saw that among them there were eighty-two men and seven women, all energetic ages of around twenty to forty years old.

Some of them were holding crossbows in their hands.

The others were also holding their own familiar knives and rebar.

The leader even had a conspicuous pistol hanging from his waist.

“The visitors are ill-intentioned.” Zhang Feng felt that their attire and posture suggested they weren't here for a friendly chat.

At the same time.

The station chief also led a few people downstairs.

“Station Chief…” The brawny, bearded man seemed quite strong, but upon seeing the nearly hundred-strong convoy, he was frightened and on edge.

If a fight broke out, the handgun at the lead man's waist alone could take down several of them.

“Don't speak yet.” The station chief waved slightly, signaling the bearded man not to be afraid.

Afterward, the station chief put on what he thought was his most amiable smile and said to the lead man, “Brothers, what brings you to our place?”

“Are you the leader of this base?” The large man chuckled as he looked at the station chief. “Doesn't seem like it. Enough nonsense, get your leader out here. I need to discuss something with him.”

In the large man's eyes, the amiable station chief was a bit too weak, not like the head of a post-apocalyptic base.

So, he figured the leader was someone else.

The station chief didn't realize his goodwill was being taken as weakness. Besides, with the other party having nearly a hundred able-bodied men, how could he be tough?

The small station had several elderly people, plus there was 'Crippled Zhang.' At most, they had twenty-odd able-bodied men, with only a dozen or so being combat personnel.

The rest were clerks who collected materials and fetched water.

“I am the leader…” Seeing that the man didn't take him seriously, the station chief knew what that meant, but he couldn't get angry. He could only cautiously ask:

“Brother, what do you want to discuss?”

“You? The leader?” Hearing the station chief's words, the large man suddenly burst out laughing.

“Hahaha…”

“This guy is the leader?”

The crowd beside the vehicles also erupted in laughter, feeling the scene was too comical.

‘Damn it!’ The few people inside the station, seeing the scene of ridicule, clenched their fists and lowered their heads, not daring to show anger.

But it was enough for them to lower their heads and remain silent.

The station chief had to be responsible for everyone's safety, so he could only forcibly suppress his fear and anger, forcing a smile on his face as he said:

“Brother… you…”

“Enough useless chatter.” The large man's laughter gradually ceased, and he said in a condescending tone, “I heard the lake to the southeast, did you guys drill the water hole?”

“Yes…” The station chief didn't dare to lie.

“Oh, so it really is you.” The large man nodded and directly ordered, “We'll be based in this city from now on. The lake is still yours.

But you have to provide us with a hundred buckets of water each month.”

“A hundred buckets?” The station chief questioned in surprise. When he saw the large man's unpleasant expression, he quickly begged for mercy, “Brothers, if there's no rain, we only get about a hundred and twenty to thirty buckets a month from the usual seepage.

But there are thirty-odd people in our station, one bucket per person per month… this…”

“Easy to handle.” The large man glanced at the small station. “Bring out all the people, I'll take all the women, and pick a few strong men to come with me to the city to help me build a base.

Your resources will be freed up immediately.”

‘Capture us as slaves?’ Although the large man made it sound nice, everyone understood what he meant.

Moreover, if the strong men were really taken away.

Then their small station would have a hard time surviving if anything happened.

“You're first.”

The large man didn't care what they thought and directly started pointing people out, first pointing to the bearded man who looked somewhat strong.

“Let's go!” At the same time, two people behind the large man smilingly stepped forward with machetes, wanting to move the defensive measures.

“And supplies, we'll requisition some first.” The large man also instructed the others, directly telling them to start moving things.

But at this moment, the dozen or so people upstairs, including Zhang Feng, also came down in a rush.

With the arrival of the newly arrived dozen people.

The post-apocalyptic bandits who had just opened the defensive measures paused.

“What is it?” Seeing the new arrivals, the large man's expression turned grim. “You want to try us?”

“No, no…” The station chief directly denied it.

Including the crowd that came down, when they saw dozens of people approaching the station, they suddenly became much quieter.

Zhang Feng, however, looked at the firearms at the large man's waist, judging by his movements and the sway of the guns.

He quickly concluded that there were no bullets inside, it was just an empty shell.

Subsequently, avoiding the crossbows over there, Zhang Feng limped forward a few steps when everyone else dared not move, standing diagonally in front of the large man.

The defensive measures over there could block it.

“A cripple?”

“How did he survive?”

“Are all the people in this base trash?”

More than ten meters away, those people saw Zhang Feng's limping appearance and chatted quietly with a laugh.

The large man glanced at Zhang Feng and didn't pay him any more attention.

“This boss, let me ask you something.” Zhang Feng directly asked the large man, “Do you know about the Hope Subway Station?”

They seemed like outsiders, perhaps they knew something.

Moreover, if a fight really broke out and he was accidentally beaten to death, it would be difficult to ask.

“Oh?” Hearing Zhang Feng mention this, the large man gave Zhang Feng another look, “Has the communication been repaired now? How do you know about news from a thousand miles away?”

‘A thousand miles?’ Seeing that he knew about it, Zhang Feng immediately asked again, “Where exactly is it?”

“Central City of Qin Province.” The large man casually replied, “You cripple, even if you know, you can't go.”

As he spoke, he seemed to be deliberately using Zhang Feng's words to show their strength.

“How many solar beasts are there on this thousand-mile road? How many bases are there? Only we can try to go there and see!

As for you guys? And this cripple? Hahaha…”

“Haha…” The others also laughed.

The station chief and the others remained silent, not daring to say a word.

Zhang Feng ignored their laughter and walked towards a small car on the side, saying, “I'm a reasonable person.

Look, before we fought, you gave me information, so I owe you a favor.

So, laugh more, because you won't have the chance to laugh anymore.”

At the moment the words fell, before they could react.

Creak~

In everyone's horrified gaze, Zhang Feng exerted his inner strength and blood energy, unleashing more than two tons of force, grabbing the bottom of the car and directly lifting this ton-plus small car!

Thump thump!

At the same time, Zhang Feng heavily strode a few steps, using the inertial force of the run, and threw the car with force, the car directly smashed towards the crowd outside the station five meters away!

“Ah…”

“Run!”

Accompanied by screams and frantic dodging, the car was like a discus, directly crushing the current dozen or so people into a bloody mess, and several people holding crossbows were also crushed to death.

At this time, Zhang Feng also flashed past, grabbing the large man and another person along the way, his palms sinking into the flesh on their backs, grabbing their cervical vertebrae, and using the two as weapons and shields amidst their screams.

Snap!

The hundred-plus-pound weapon was swung up, and with the addition of Zhang Feng's strength, it was like a sickle cutting grass, swinging towards the heads of the surrounding crowd with every move.

Crack—

The post-apocalyptic bandits hit by the two all had broken necks.

Even if someone lowered their head to dodge, Zhang Feng slammed down with his backhand, even more like a flesh hammer, breaking all his cervical vertebrae, and his body twisted strangely.

Drip—

The faint sound of blood dripped from the air and exploded on the ground.

In just five seconds, Zhang Feng had killed more than twenty people, and the large man and the other person in his hands had become a pile of mush, with multiple fractures all over their bodies, flesh torn and bleeding, and no breath left.

Huff!

Zhang Feng threw them away, smashing them towards the crowd on both sides, while stepping forward, accompanied by terrified shouts, and two more burly men were easily grabbed by Zhang Feng.

At the same time, someone in the distance who was holding a crossbow reacted and shot at Zhang Feng.

But with the waving wall of burly men, Zhang Feng was not afraid at all.

And at this moment, the people in the courtyard were already dumbfounded.

In the half a minute that they were stunned.

Zhang Feng changed weapons four times in succession, and killed back and forth through the crowd nine times, and had already killed all the post-apocalyptic bandits he could see.

Huff…

Under the light of the car, the nearby area was full of twisted corpses.

One burly man's spine was completely extracted, revealing a pale white in the red.

Zhang Feng took a long breath, stood on the dry cracked cement ground where blood gathered, and quickly recovered his energy.

Even in the twenty-odd degree high temperature at night, there was obvious white air emanating from Zhang Feng's side, which was particularly conspicuous when hit by the car lights.

“Crip… no… Zhang… Zhang Feng…”

“He… he killed them all by himself?”

“Am I dreaming? He actually lifted a car just now!”

Everyone was amazed, horrified, and shocked by everything in front of them. Some people were even frightened by Zhang Feng's miraculous white air and retreated.

In their opinion, this was no longer something a human could do!

And they didn't expect that the usually silent Zhang the Cripple was such a powerful human?

“No wonder he always goes to collect supplies by himself… probably because he's afraid we'll hold him back…”

Everyone seemed to understand something.

And Zhang Feng, seeing that his friends in the station were afraid of him, wanted to say a few words.

After all, it had been more than two years together, and Zhang Feng also wanted to take them to find that subway station together.

If it really was a big base, then it would be repaying the kindness of the people who took him in at the beginning, allowing him to concentrate on practicing martial arts and drinking water to his heart's content.

However, just as he was about to speak.

Zhang Feng suddenly saw a person's head peeking out from the side of a car in the distance.

He was holding a crossbow in his hand, aiming at himself.

At the same time, he had just touched here, and saw Zhang Feng discover him, first he was startled, then he shot the crossbow out.

“Die, monster! Monster! Die! Die!”

He roared angrily, his words full of anger and terrified killing intent!

In his opinion, Zhang Feng was no longer a human, but a terrifying new creature even more powerful than the strange solar beasts!

It was a terrifying monster wearing human skin!

But as he fired the crossbow.

Whoosh—

A dagger was thrown, sinking into his neck, the hilt shattering his Adam's apple, and the remaining force brought his body down.

Swish!

Zhang Feng slightly turned his body, dodging the inaccurate arrow, and retracted the hand that threw the knife.

“I really didn't expect that there was still a bluffing thing in this corner. I should have counted the number of people when killing people just now.”

Zhang Feng came out of the corpse and looked at the crowd who dared not speak.

“Hope Subway Station, anyone want to go with me?”