Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space novel Chapter 151

Gu Shaoze chuckled when he heard Rong Mo'er's words and replied, "If they were easy, we wouldn't be able to trade them for food."

Both of them had run out of energy and walked back to the gas station. Using the last of his strength, Gu Shaoze created a water ball so they could wash their hands and clean the crystal cores.

When they were done, he handed the crystals to Rong Mo'er and said, "You keep these."

Holding the crystals, Rong Mo'er hesitated before asking, "Why don't we split them evenly?"

Raising an eyebrow, Gu Shaoze leaned in closer and asked, "Mo'er, are you planning to join another group?"

Seeing his handsome face come so close, Rong Mo'er took a step back, and said as she avoided his gaze, "I'm not."

Putting his hands on his hips, Gu Shaoze narrowed his eyes and asked again, "Then why are you distancing yourself from me?"

"I'm not. You are overthinking things."

"If you are not, then why don't you want to keep the crystals? Don't tell me you want me to manage our supplies. I'm no good at that kind of thing. It's better if you handle it."

After saying those words, he turned and walked to the rest area, leaving Rong Mo'er standing there in dilemma.

Since he didn't give her a chance to refuse, she could only put the crystals in her bag and follow him.

While the Eagle Team was busy training the survivors, the Phantom Team was facing another zombie horde.

Boom! Wushh!!

"Roarr!!"

Standing on top of the metal platform, Qin Luzi looked at the raging fire tornado and said, "Not bad, Jinzhe."

Shen Jinzhe gritted his teeth as he struggled to keep the fire tornado under control. Sweat formed a thin layer on his forehead as he channeled more energy into his palms to stabilize it.

As the fire tornado swept through the area, zombies were either burned to ashes or sucked into the vortex. The moment the zombies entered the tornado, their bodies shredded into pieces.

With this wide-range attack, the number of zombies roaring beneath the platform decreased by one-tenth in an instant.

Watching the tornado cut through the horde, an idea flashed in Qin Luzi's mind. Opening his palm, he summoned a small tornado that hovered above it.

He focused his energy, reshaping the spinning air. As he compressed the tornado, it slowly transformed into a flat, disc-like shape.

Although it looked like a piece of flatbread, the disk spun at an incredible speed, its edges razor-sharp. Even from a distance, his teammates could feel the sharpness radiating from it.

Once the wind disk stabilized, Qin Luzi continued compressing it until it was as thin as paper. He was surprised to find that creating this disk consumed significantly less energy than maintaining a tornado.

Watching this, Jiao Lizhi smiled. His attack resembled her water blade technique. _{frёeωebɳovel.com}

As the Phantom Team watched him kill zombies while floating like an immortal, envy filled their hearts.

He was already good-looking—now, he could even fly. How were they supposed to find girlfriends with someone like him on the team?!

While everyone was howling with envy, Feng Yun was busy experimenting with his skills. Although he could eliminate a large number of zombies with his space crack, it wasn't a sustainable solution for a prolonged battle.

If he could create a space crack that absorbed everything into it, then theoretically, he should also be able to use his space to shoot out metal bullets.

With this idea in mind, he concentrated his space ability at his fingertips and flicked his fingers toward the zombies. Instead of severing his connection with the space energy, he stretched it like rubber.

In that split second, he saw a projection of his space storage in front of him. Using his mind, he retrieved a handful of metal bullets from his space.

Shuu~ Crack! Crack! Crack!

The next moment, the metal bullets shot out from the connected area created by his space energy. Perhaps due to the difference in gravitational force between his space and the outside world, the bullets flew at an incredible speed.

The bullets hit the zombies, but he couldn't control their direction. Some bullets managed to hit the zombies' heads, piercing their skulls and killing them instantly. Others missed their targets.

Although he lacked precision, Feng Yun was thrilled. If he could master control over the attack direction, these metal bullets would become a deadly weapon in his hands!