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I don't know if it's because the lights in Chang'an City are dim tonight, the so-called light pollution has decreased, the sky at this time is particularly bright, and the mysterious night sky seems to have a kind of magic, fascinating, so that people can't get rid of it for a long time.

Zhao Hao was one of the people who was attracted by the vast sea of stars, and at this time he was slowly pacing the streets of Chang'an, the long sword in his hand gently shaking with the movement of his footsteps.

Looking at the stars in the sky, he looked a little distracted, and unconsciously hummed a childhood ballad in his mouth, looking very leisurely.

The woman behind her was holding her clothes, holding a gun in her hand, one foot deep and one foot shallow, one of the shoes under her feet had already been lost, the socks were gone, and the original crystal jade feet had been stained with dust.

It's just that this woman doesn't seem to have time to care about these at this moment, and her beautiful eyes are flashing with nervousness, constantly alerting to the dangers that may arise around her.

The lights are dim all around, and the scene of thousands of lights in the past has long disappeared without a trace, and there is hardly anything that can be lit on the street except for a few street lamps that are still working normally.

There are a lot of miscellaneous obstacles, all kinds of bottles and cans, wine bottles, broken glass, wooden sticks, smashed twisted and deformed cars, and traffic light benchmarks that fall to the ground.

Even, Zhao Hao can occasionally find a few lifeless corpses from dark corners, no one cares, both men and women, and they are disheveled. Blood was spilled all over the ground.

"Hey, you, look at your laid-back appearance, when has this been? You're still in the mood to look at the stars, aren't you worried at all?, although your strength is really goodreads(); The rose reappears. But how many people can we deal with?

The apocalyptic crisis is coming, many people in the Demon Capital and Liangguang have already turned into zombies, and the police and army can't guard against it at all, and it is estimated that we will not be much better here in a few days, aren't you worried at all?

I've heard that in the apocalyptic crisis, anyone can turn into that kind of monster, and it seems to be related to the specific genes of the human body, aren't you afraid that you will be like that when the time comes?"

This woman is the daughter that Zhao Hao rescued in the alley before. Needless to say, with someone's strength, even if the three thugs over there have a gun in their hands, they will never pose the slightest threat to him.

Zhao Hao didn't even pull out his sword at that time, and directly used the scabbard to break their hearts on the spot in the horrified eyes of these three people.

In this regard, someone has never had the slightest psychological burden in his heart, just a few lawbreakers who should have died. For him, it is basically no different from the ants under his feet, and if he kills, he will be killed.

And according to the information revealed by those little gangsters before their deaths, Zhao Hao knew. The woman in front of her with a beautiful face, a bewitching figure, and a bit like a costume version of Wan Qian, does not seem to be simple in terms of identity.

In fact, strictly speaking, the situation and life experience that the other party is facing now are a bit similar to Zhao Hao himself.

The same single-parent family, the same wealth, the same tragic death of the father, and the same group of unreliable relatives. I almost ruined the calculations of others.

The difference is that Zhao Hao's luck is obviously better. At that time, the general environment he had to face was not such a bad biochemical apocalypse.

Well, if the zombies of the dark world are not zombies

"Afraid? Apocalyptic crisis? Let's be honest, I'm here for that, the T-virus is not a threat to me at all, and it won't happen to me if I become a zombie or something under its influence.

Instead of talking about me, you might as well plan for yourself, by the way, do you have a place to go? Is there anyone else around you who can be trusted except for the relative who has bad intentions towards you?"

Zhao Hao suddenly thought of this question, and felt that he might have to spend a period of life running around the world in the future, and it was obviously inconvenient to have this woman in front of him by his side, so he asked this question.

Hearing this, Lei Ting tightened her arms holding her clothes on her chest, her head was slightly sideways, and a pair of beautiful eyes blinked, and she said: "The T virus is not a threat to you, is it impossible?" Judging from the shape of the US imperialists, they should not have developed an antidote or antibody in this regard.

In recent years, although we have made a lot of progress in the field of biological viruses, it is not possible to catch up with others in a short period of time, is it ~ You came back from the US imperialists, and you have determined that the virus cannot have an effect on you, so you said so?"

When Zhao Hao heard this, he rolled his eyes, and did not expose the cunning of this woman, turned his head to look at the dark place on the side of the street, and said: "There is a shopping mall over there, it seems that it sells clothes, maybe even shoes are sold, go in and find out if there is anything you can use." ”

"Okay~!" Lei Ting heard this and happily agreed.

It was a store with a good façade, at least in Zhao Hao's opinion, if the glass in front of its door and on the floor-to-ceiling windows had not been broken, it could at least be regarded as a mid-to-upper-sized store on the market based on the interior decoration style alone.

The clothes, shelves, and shoes on the booth are of various styles, and at first glance, they are relatively high-end goods, but at the moment, the store is obviously in trouble. Feng Xiyuan, the heir of the past and the present.

All kinds of wardrobes, shoe racks, plastic models on the platform, etc. have been staggered and messy, and those goods now seem to have only the function of covering the body, and have long lost their original glamour.

"Toot~Goo~"

Just as Zhao Hao took Lei Ting and walked to the second floor of the store on the floor covered with glass ballast, a loud stomach and stomach sound suddenly came from this woman.

"Huh. ”

Zhao Hao chuckled, "pop~", under the guidance of Xiaohu, he turned on the electric light in the room, and the light immediately returned to the world.

"You shouldn't turn on the lights, the goal is too big, now the entire Chang'an City has been controlled by those lawless people, it is estimated that it won't be long before those people come over, although you are powerful, but~"

Lei Ting's face was slightly red at the moment, holding the incomplete clothes, she subconsciously shrank back, frowned, and said with a little anxiety in her tone.

"Don't worry about this, I'm very powerful, don't be afraid of how many people they come. ”

Walking up the stairs, the second floor of the store doesn't seem to be much better than the bottom one, but there are still a lot of clothes left.

Zhao Hao stood at the top of the stairs, and after confirming that there were no others here, he gestured to the woman beside him.

Seeing this, Lei Ting opened her mouth, and finally didn't say anything more, glanced at the store in front of her, and quickly walked towards her goal.

Ten minutes later, when the woman came back again, her image had changed dramatically.

The original broken casual wear has completely changed at the moment, a black tights wrap around the body, a pair of women's hiking boots under the feet, a blue loose T-shirt on the upper body, and a pair of black shorts underneath.

He was wearing a baseball cap on his head, a bulging backpack on his back, and a belt tied around his waist, on which the police pistol seized from Fang Liu's hand was pinned.

A pretty face with a good posture has been covered by a white mask with a logo at the moment, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed.

It's just that when this woman was fully equipped, and as soon as she returned to the staircase, the whole person was stunned, as if she was stunned by the scene in front of her, and her eyes showed a bit of incredibleness.

"What, how are you cooking here, or freshly fried? and rice!?"

Lei Ting looked at the rich, steaming, fragrant meals in front of her at this moment, as well as rice, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva, but a strange feeling rose in her heart.

"Well, didn't I hear that you were hungry just now, so I just got some and ate it quickly! It's not too early now, and after eating, I have to find a place to rest." ”

Zhao Hao was holding the rice at the moment, and took a piece of hot red and strong braised pork from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, while saying vaguely to Lei Ting.

"But, I, aren't we going to run away now? Eat here, and get so much?" Hearing this, Lei Ting subconsciously sat down, picked up the chopsticks in front of her and took a bite of rice, and asked in surprise.

"Who told you that I was going to escape? Chang'an, who came to Chang'an at night, today, how can there be a reason to leave now?" )