Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus

”Dad, can you teach me how to use a knife?” Xiao Yong asked, his eyes sparkling.

In his eyes, his father was the strongest person, able to hit a squirrel from ten meters away with a dagger, and could land a precise strike just by hearing the sound of a snake without seeing it.

The wooden carving he had just completed looked extremely exquisite.

Xu Chengcai looked up to see Xiao Yong put down the dictionary after reading a few pages and said, ”What did I just say? You need to read three pages before you can rest.”

This dictionary was the only book Xu Chengcai had given Xiao Yong to carry.

This dictionary had pinyin, annotations, and sentences for every word, and even included some small stories.

It was very comprehensive.

When Xiao Yong heard his father urging him again to read the dictionary, he couldn’t help but say, ”Dad, is it still useful to recognize words now? There’s no need to take exams anymore.”

Xu Chengcai shook his head and said, ”Of course it is. If you finish reading this dictionary, it will be enough. Although it’s Doomsday now, you wouldn’t want to be illiterate, right? And perhaps one day, zombies will be defeated by humans and Doomsday will end.”

”Will it really happen?” Xiao Yong looked up, full of hope, and asked.

He also wanted not to spend every day anxious and worried, always fearing zombies might bite his father.

”It will.” Xu Chengcai said firmly, his tone filled with determination.

As if he was stating a fact.

”How long will it take?” Xiao Yong asked earnestly.

”Not long.” Xu Chengcai wasn’t sure in his heart, but he still said so.

”Oh.” Xiao Yong replied, sensing the uncertainty in Xu Chengcai’s answer, feeling it might take much longer.

Then he continued looking at the dictionary.

Xu Chengcai saw his dejected look, glanced at the wooden carving and dagger in his hand, and said to Xiao Yong, ”Xiao Yong, do you want me to teach you how to use a dagger?”

Xiao Yong jumped up, delighted, and said, ”Yes! I want to become even stronger than dad, so I can protect him.”

Xu Chengcai paused slightly, his eyes warm.

He initially thought Xiao Yong just wanted to learn how to carve for fun.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Yong wanted to learn how to use a knife to become stronger and protect himself.

This is just an eight or nine-year-old child. In the two years of Doomsday, Xiao Yong was severely underdeveloped, looking one or two years younger than his actual age.

Before Doomsday, boys of this age were the most lively, but Xiao Yong....

Looking at the food in the storage, Xu Chengcai decided to teach him how to use the knife.

Previously, food was insufficient, and he was too exhausted to teach, and Xiao Yong had no strength to learn, so he hadn’t taught him before.

But now, food was temporarily sufficient, allowing Xiao Yong to learn a bit, and protect himself when needed.

So, Xu Chengcai said firmly, ”Alright, I’ll teach you.”

”Oh yeah!” Xiao Yong exclaimed excitedly. He had asked his father to teach him many times, only to be refused, but unexpectedly, his father agreed this time.

He was very happy.

A small house in the storm, a dark little house.

A tiny light was revealed, like a small bean, weak and faint.

Joyful laughter drowned out by thunder and lightning.

.....

Not far from Sanqing Mountain.

Lu Mountain.

In the building on the mountaintop.

Dongfeng looked down at the floods in the mountains, feeling a bit fortunate.

Luckily, after the snowstorm, they learned from the experience and immediately took food to hide in the deep mountains from the Poyang Lake area.

Otherwise, they would have probably all perished there.

However, looking at the less than thirty members of the team next to him, he felt bitter.

During that snowstorm, zombies piled up, and the remaining people escaped to the rooftop.

At that time, the zombie stack was three meters short, one floor high, just enough to climb up.

The temperature rapidly warmed, and the sun came out.

The zombies ran away.

They survived.

The base of originally thousand people now had only 27 left.

That was a thousand lives.

Just wiped out in that snowstorm.

Tap tap tap—

A series of footsteps approached, belonging to an older person.

Dongfeng turned his head and saw the person coming.

He said, ”Uncle Wan.”

Uncle Wan came up to him and said, ”Captain Dongfeng, have you made up your mind? After this storm, should we head south to that legendary Big Camphor Tree Base?”

Dongfeng contemplated for a long time after hearing this and said, ”Uncle Wan, you also heard Old Dong from Orange Continent say that joining a large force might sometimes be a trap.”

Uncle Wan slowly said, ”Old Dong had encountered a group of fully armed people by the riverside in the suburbs of Chang City while heading to the Western Alliance, talked to them, and even gave them a packet of fried rice.

You remember, from over half a year ago near Poyang Lake, that group of psychopaths led by Ma Jun, it was those Corpse Speakers.

Initially, they had been coming to us each month to demand food, but at the same time Old Dong met those people by the riverside, those Corpse Speakers disappeared.

I deduced it was definitely them.

Moreover, in the past six months, we encountered a small team, and from their mouths, we learned about this Big Camphor Tree Base. Based on their descriptions, this Big Camphor Tree Base is extremely powerful.