Chapter 172 A peaceful morning

Li Feng suddenly woke up from the dream and burst into a cold sweat. In the dream, his consciousness seemed to have entered the dark void, and there was a purple pupil staring at him indifferently, as if a hunter was looking at his prey, without any emotion, only indifference to life.

What does this... mean? Could it be my illusion? Li Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, then sat up from the quilt. After several days of cultivation, his injuries were healed. The hideous wounds on his bronze skin had basically healed completely, leaving only a few faint traces, proving that there was a life-and-death battle between him and Barbosa.

"What's wrong with you? Wake up so early?" Angelina's lazy voice came from the quilt. She curled up in the quilt, her naked body pressed against Li Feng's body, revealing only a head of black hair. A pair of white and tender hands slowly stretched out, pulling the quilt down slightly, revealing Angelina's delicate face, and a pair of black and shiny eyes flashed at Li Feng, with a soft smile on her face.

"It's nothing, I wake up if I can't sleep. I've already slept enough. I've been sleeping so many days, and I've been sleeping more than a month in total." Li Feng smiled and stroked Angelian's smooth face, his heart was filled with a feeling of happiness, and he showed a gentle smile.

"Damn, you are getting more and more powerful now." Angelian suddenly laughed and grabbed Li Feng's natural physiological object and blinked mischievously. "I tossed for so long last night, but I didn't expect the little guy to stand up."

Li Feng looked again amused and crying. This woman said three words to her, her curved eyebrows and slightly raised mouth were like a charming little fox. Li Feng rolled her eyes at Angelina, then left Angelina with a smirk, got out of bed alone, put on her clothes and walked out of the door. He had not had a good exercise for several days.

The sun was already rising high, and the weather was particularly good. There was no trace of clouds, which could allow the sun to penetrate the clouds effortlessly and sprinkle every corner of Rising Town. The light golden sunlight shone on his body, and the fresh air penetrated into his lungs, which made him narrow his eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment, stretched his long and slack, and felt particularly comfortable.

In this era full of blood and powerful enemies may appear at any time. In the face of cruel fighting, being able to breathe fresh air and feel the warmth of the sun is also a very happy thing. Li Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, just hoping that this happiness can last longer.

After the war, Rising Town was in a rare peace. The light golden sunlight was like a waterfall falling from the sky. It was covered with a thin layer on all the houses, and the entire town was bathed in this warm sunshine. Since Li Feng successfully blocked the enemy in the Marfiel Valley and the Ralder River, Rising Town was not affected by the war in this cruel battle, without any damage, and still maintained the appearance of standing in front of him.

The spacious streets that allow two main battle tanks to pass side by side, with houses of varying heights standing on both sides of the street, extending to the end of the road, making the Rise Town look like it has begun to take shape and can accommodate thousands of people in it. At any time the sun is angry, the psychics in Rise Town have already gotten up and started a new day of life. The men who are specifically responsible for hunting walk together under the silent gaze of their wives or lovers, carrying their respective weapons, and in the sunshine, their figures gradually disappear into the wilderness in the distance.

In the wilderness, the only source of food is the wilderness, so low-level psychics who cannot participate in the battle are mainly responsible for hunting to maintain the food source of the entire Rise Town. When their men left, women walked out of their homes and went to their respective work locations. Rise Town became more and more like an ordinary town before the Cataclysm.

Li Feng walked alone on the spacious streets, without weapons, without enemies, and without any danger. He could completely relax his body and mind and enjoy this rare moment. Since the Cataclysm, he had not taken such a walk for a long time. Where Li Feng walked by, the psychics he knew or did not know stopped and bowed slightly to pay tribute. They understood that it was Li Feng who was able to preserve Rising Town in the chaotic era. No matter what in the future, at least he could have a house and a portion of food to survive in Rising Town. This was enough.

If you can have a life that is not happy but peaceful, who would want to live in fear every day and night, and face cruel battles every day?

The management of Rise Town is still very humane. You can only prove your value in this town. Even if you are a low-level psychic, you can also get enough human rights to build a family that belongs to you. In front of Li Feng, there is a young woman leading a teenage girl. Li Feng remembers that this woman is the wife of a fourth-level psychic named Matt.

Matt and his wife were lucky to be able to survive this chaotic era with their daughter and settled in Rise Town a few months ago, even though Matt's wife Anna was bitten off by a mutant lion, at least they survived and allowed their daughter to survive this era. Their desire was not high, just to survive.

When Anna saw Li Feng coming, she immediately scolded the child who was playing. Then she changed her face to look respectful and bowed to Li Feng with a smile. Li Feng also nodded slightly. In his eyes, these ordinary people were no different from him, and she would not look down on them because of her strength. At this time, the ten-year-old girl named Anqi poked a small head timidly from behind her mother, and her two small hands tightly grasped the corner of her mother's clothes, and her big black eyes kept looking at Li Feng with curious eyes.

Looking at the little girl's pitiful appearance, Li Feng suddenly laughed. Once upon a time, there was such a poor little girl beside him, with short brown hair and round face, which made people feel pity. It was precisely because of that little girl that he betrayed the army and he embarked on a road to hell and blood.
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