Why is it so dark all around? Well, what does it taste like? It seems to be dirt, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, well, there is the sound of water, by the way, where am I?

When the thought turned to this, Feng Han opened his eyes. www.biquge.info He found himself lying prone beside a babbling stream, his head buried in the wet mud by the stream.

Feng Han struggled to prop himself up, and the scenes before he fell unconscious flowed through his mind like a movie. Entering the sealed land, seeing the ancient shadow wall, and wanting to pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, Yao Qingpei suddenly turned back, and the space changed......

How did you end up here? What about Chu Bingyan and Yao Qingpei? What happened? A series of questions flashed through Feng Han's mind, and he looked around, surrounded by green mountains and trees, completely unaware of where he was.

"Hey, anyone?" Feng Han shouted, and the mountains were silent, and there was no response.

Let's find a way out first, thinking like this, Feng Han pulled a wry smile on his lips, stood up, and prepared to act. He had barely taken two steps when his steps suddenly stopped, and a feeling of great inappropriateness rose from the bottom of his heart.

It's so quiet, it's unusually quiet, yes, it's a deserted mountain, but it's not a forbidden area for life. If you scream so loudly just now, you will always startle the birds in the forest, but let alone the birds, you can't even hear half of the insects, and the only thing around is the sound of the stream flowing.

All of a sudden, Feng Han felt the cold and had an abnormal headache. It was all too much like the weird dreams he had had, and he couldn't tell if he was dreaming longer or if it was the world after the apocalypse. Most // fast // more // new // on // in the black // rock // pavilion

Feng Han hurriedly pinched his left arm with his right fingernail, and the sharp pain that came made him gasp, and at the same time made him sure that he was not in the dream world.

Get out of here and get out of this weird place as fast as you can.

The only thought made Wind Cold start again, and he began to run along the stream, where he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, and there were no directional items, he remembered the wilderness survival skills that the instructor had taught him.

This run made Feng Han realize that there was something abnormal in his body, hundreds of meters away from the place where he woke up, he didn't feel short of breath at all, and his heart was beating faster, as if a perpetual motion machine was installed in his body.

Could it be that this is what Chu Bingyan said about the changes that the apocalypse has brought to human beings? Thinking like this, Feng Han's footsteps did not stop for half a minute, he had to get out of here before dark, this ghost place had no food, and there was no way to protect against the cold.

After running along the stream for an unknown amount of time, Feng Han finally ran out of the dense forest, and what appeared in front of him was an extremely shocking scene.

A cliff appeared in front of the stream, and on the opposite side of the cliff was a mountain that cracked, no, not cracked, split. Just like the legendary agarwood splitting the mountain to save the mother, the mountain was torn in half by a strange ability, and the trees on the mountain fell to the west, and there was chaos.

Could it be that there was a big earthquake here? Feng Han hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff to look down, but fortunately the cliff was not too high, and there were craggy rocks everywhere, and the stream formed a small waterfall between the rocks. What makes Feng Han even more happy is that there is a broken loess road not far from the cliff, and a road means that there are people.

The wind and cold climbed down the rocks, and the usual extremely difficult actions became extremely easy today, and in seven or eight breaths, he was almost to the bottom of the cliff. Feng Han jumped down, and then a front side rolled over to complete the buffer, and then he stood up, clapped his palms, and ran towards the loess road.

The cracks in the loess road were obviously torn apart by the forces underground, and Feng Han was sure that there had been an earthquake here, and he had no time to care about anything else, and the most important thing at the moment was obviously to find the same kind.

There were rocks, cracks, and broken trees everywhere along the way, which could be described as many obstacles, but Feng Han's physical fitness has now become extremely strong, and even a crack more than three meters wide, he can easily jump over it. After running like this for about half an hour, Feng Han saw several small villages with sparse tiled houses.

Feng Han's spirits lifted, and he ran towards the village at a faster speed, and when he got closer, he could clearly see the cracks in the walls of the tiled house, and there were tiles everywhere, but the only good thing was that the brick house structure was still relatively strong, and it did not collapse in the earthquake.

When Feng Han came to the entrance of the village, he opened his throat and shouted: "Is there anyone?" ”

After waiting for about a few seconds, seeing that no one responded, Feng Han's brows furrowed slightly. Could it be that the people of the village have gone out to take refuge from the disaster? After all, this place is definitely no longer suitable for habitation, and it seems that he can only deal with it in this small village for one night, and then find a way tomorrow.

Feng Han felt into the village and came to the first tiled house. I saw that the door was wide open, and the house was in a mess, thinking that the earthquake was coming so quickly that the owner of the house did not have time to do anything to clean up, so he hurriedly ran out to take refuge.

He walked into the house, found the kitchen, and got some food. This is completely a subconscious behavior, and the first thing that comes to a person's mind after running in the wild for so long is to fill their stomachs. But when Feng Han realized this thought, he was slightly stunned, because he found that he was not too hungry, which was obviously unreasonable, could it be that this was also an ability after the apocalypse?

When there are too many questions to answer, the problem is no longer a problem. Feng Han quickly expelled these distracting thoughts out of his mind, no matter what, people always have to eat, if there is any problem, find Chu Bingyan and ask him.

This is a typical remote mountainous village, and the family still uses the same firewood stove. Feng Han saw that there was still more than half a tank of water in the kitchen tank, so he hurriedly scooped a scoop of water with a wooden scoop and poured it into the cauldron on the stove for cleaning. When the pot was cleaned, Feng Han felt that he was a little stupid, and there was still some rice left in the rice bowl in the kitchen, but the problem was that the accumulated vegetables were already rotten and inedible.

Just eat white rice? Feng Han thinks that he has never suffered this kind of suffering, and he can't be hard and simple to this extent. He looked around, and finally found the half-basket in the corner of the house, and thought that the owner of the house had not had time to take care of the grain, and the earthquake happened.

The wind chill peeled off the leaves on the outside of the baogu, pinched it with his fingers, and the baogu still had some moisture. He nodded contentedly, peeled out three or four buns of grain, and found a lighter in the small hole in the stove. Stuff the firewood under the stove, light it with a lighter, and then skewer the bun with chopsticks and roast it, and after doing all this, the wind chill is rare and hums out loud in a good mood.

After a while, the bread was roasted brown and fragrant, and Feng Han began to taste the sumptuous dinner he had prepared himself. After eating the bread grain, Feng Han boiled another pot of boiling water, and then stopped to rest.

When he was busy, he didn't feel anything, but this stop made him a little worried. This is the first time he has spent the night alone in an unknown deserted village, at this time it is late, the sky is full of strange red clouds, Feng Han doesn't know if this is a unique celestial phenomenon after the earthquake, anyway, it is very similar to the scene of the birth of a demon star in the story of adults when he was a child.

Feng Han didn't dare to think about it any further, so he hurriedly went to the next room and dragged out a blanket and a worn-out quilt. He laid down the blanket next to the hot ashes burned by the firewood, and then wrapped the quilt around his body, thinking about his classmates, his college life, and all kinds of ...... since he met Chu Bingyan A wave of sleepiness hit, and he finally fell asleep in a daze.

When Feng Han woke up again, he was awakened by a sound from outside, and the night was deep at this time, and the sound outside was very clear. He listened intently, and the sound was like a few people dragging their heavy feet down the street.

Could it be that some of the villagers have returned? This thought lifted Feng Han's spirits, and he hurriedly lifted the quilt covering his body and rushed out the door.

In front of the village path, sure enough, there were three people walking slowly side by side with their heads drooped, their shadows stretched long in the moonlight.

There's a shadow, it's not a ghost. Although Feng Han vaguely felt that something was wrong, the excitement of meeting the same kind prevailed, and he thought that these villagers must be extremely tired when they came back overnight, and it was normal to walk without energy like this.

"Hey! Fellow! Wind Chill shouted behind them.

The three figures stopped when they heard the sound of wind and cold, but they didn't turn back immediately.

The feeling that something was wrong in Feng Han's heart was even worse, and before he could make a move, the three figures in front of him turned their heads almost at the same time.

Feng Han couldn't describe what kind of faces he saw, the flesh and blood on the faces of the three people were blurred, the blood had long since dried up, forming brown spots on the white and dry skin, but their eyes were as red as lanterns, and the only place with moisture on the faces of the three people was their mouths, and in their half-open mouths, occasionally one or two mouthfuls of saliva hung on their chins.

"Ahh Feng Han screamed, turned around and ran. He finally understood where the wrong thing came from, the three of them had basically never bent their knees from the beginning, and no tired person would walk like this.

Seeing Feng Han running away, the three monsters that could only be called humanoids made a strange sound of "ho-ho" in their mouths and chased after them with all their might. Although their legs and feet cannot be bent, the speed of pursuit is not slow.

Feng Han finally knew what was going on, these three monsters were the undead monsters that Chu Bingyan said did not survive the death of the apocalypse consciousness, had a strong body, and only retained the nature of attacking, this kind of monster is generally called zombies in post-apocalyptic movies. He didn't know if his current body, which had been modified by the Apocalypse, would be able to defeat these monsters, but he would never dare to try it lightly, because if such an attempt failed, he would face a fate that would only be death, or worse than death.

Feng Han rushed into the tiled house where he had just rested, quickly dragged a bench behind the door, and then found a woodcutter in the kitchen and held it in his hand, which was the only self-defense tool he could find.

In less than a second, the door has been slammed open by zombies, and they use their actions to declare what kind of so-called physical strength it is.

Are you going to die at the hands of these monsters? No, I want to calm down and think about what Chu Bingyan will do when she encounters this situation. Feng Han cheered himself up while observing what the surrounding environment could bring to him.

It's a pity that the three zombies don't give Feng Han room to think, they almost wave their hands at Feng Han in a straight line.

Seeing the actions of these three zombies, Feng Han finally realized that this thing was bulky no matter what movie it was. He didn't have time to think about whether these monsters in reality were the same as those described in the movie, he could only verify them with his actions, and Feng Han jumped on the stove in one step.

The three monsters ignored the stove and swooped down, causing the entire stove to collapse in pieces, but their movement was hindered.

Taking advantage of this time, Feng Han did not dare to delay, turned over and jumped off the stove, opened the small door of the kitchen to the pigsty, and rushed in.