"No, it really doesn't work...... Let's stop and rest, my arm hurts so much, it's going to break......"

This kind of rush can't last forever, because Xia Ran himself is still a human being, and the powerful place is only mental power and not physique.

So soon, he urgently stopped the rough "city walking" skill of his left hand, and stayed on the rooftop of a building, holding his knee with one hand, bending down and gasping for air.

"Your physique is so bad...... Xia Ran ......"

The left hand shrank back and raised it up to his eyes, and an eyeball appeared at the tip of his index finger, and the flat, emotionless voice rang out.

"I don't need to say this a second time, I also know that my physique is very poor, and I am ready to improve this aspect in the future. But what's the way now, I don't have free attribute points in my hands......"

After Xia Ran took a breath, he waved his hand and said very angrily.

"And if I hadn't added two more physique attributes, the muscles in my left arm would have been torn apart directly, okay......"

"No...... Your muscles aren't weak to this extent...... It's just that it's rare to do exercise at this intensity...... You're not used to it......"

The left hand doesn't think so, and while it doesn't feel that the muscles of the human body are commendable, it's not so weak that it can't be done.

"yes, yes, you know I don't do much of this intensity anymore, so there's going to be a process of adaptation, right? If you come up, you will go straight to the main dish. ”

Xia Ran responded impatiently, then stood up straight, looked around, wanted to confirm where he was now, and moved his left arm by the way, feeling that something didn't seem right in his whole body.

Not only the muscles of the left arm alone withstood the excessive force in the rush just now, but also the feeling of weightlessness that is more exciting than riding a roller coaster or a big pendulum in the air, which is very terrifying......

It's an instinctive physiological feeling, and no matter how bold you are, it doesn't change that fact......

Xia Ran is the same, he still feels that his legs and feet are a little weak, not that he is weak and unstable, but that the ground under his feet seems to be as light as cotton.

- It's as if I don't focus on it at all, and I'm not used to it.

I don't know if those who have just come down from the roller coaster feel the same way, but it's really not such a good experience.

"In front of it is the Fuji Art Garden...... But it seems to have fallen......"

The left hand told Xia Ran plainly that they were already approaching their destination at this time, and on the top floor of this building, they could directly see a school in front of them.

It's just that the former Pure Land Ivory Tower, in this huge disaster that swept the entire city and the whole world, was also not spared, and became a bloody human purgatory. There were flames and black smoke everywhere on the campus, and it was a mess.

The gate was also violently vandalized and knocked open, and at a glance, you could see that the school was full of people, a large area of black pressure, and many "people" were swaying, going back and forth unconsciously.

After all, it is a big school, and the population density is naturally even greater, and after a disaster, it is even worse.

I don't know if the protagonist and his party are still inside...... Xia Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about how to enter it to find someone, and what kind of reason should be used to reasonably contact the protagonist team.

And one's own identity is also a problem.

This is not to say that the white space did not arrange a reasonable identity account, which caused him to have a bad mouth, in the next apocalyptic world, no one cares about this kind of thing at all, even if someone really cares, it doesn't matter if he just fabricates one.

As for the various documents to prove his identity, such as student ID, health insurance card, driver's license, etc., of course, he couldn't show it, but it can be said that the disaster happened too suddenly and he didn't have time to bring it.

He really doesn't believe it anymore, could it be that at this time, there is anyone else who is dutiful enough to come to him on this kind of issue. It's really someone who has a brain pump, and he has to have the ability to try to extract his file-

Cutting down countless zombies, risking their lives, and breaking through one city after another, just to go to the public security organs or the exit and entry administration department or something like the public security organ or the exit and entry administration department to check someone's file when network communication and other means fail?

If anyone is going to do this, be sure to tell him, he really wants to see it.

The reason why Xia Ran feels that there is a problem with his identity is not because he is entangled in social identity, but because he is more essential...... Human identity.

In the previous world, it was because Izumi Shinichi himself was in the same situation that he could expose his "peculiarities" without any psychological burden, without worrying about any problems.

After all, everyone's situation is the same, the same fox on the mountain, are you afraid that the other party will say "Liao Zhai"?

However, it is different now, even if the impression is also very vague, Xia Ran can be sure that none of the plot characters who can't remember their names at all are not human, at most they have specialties in some aspects, and they cooperate very well.

For example, there are people who are strong in force and have combat skills far beyond ordinary people, there are people who have outstanding minds and excellent judgment skills, and there are people who are fans of firearms and have a lot of military knowledge......

It may be difficult to survive alone, but it is different when you work together.

However, these people have been ordinary human beings since then, and they have neither mastered the power of spiritual beliefs, nor the power of transcendent and mysterious magic, nor have they had the experience of their left hand being parasitic and mimicked into a biological weapon......

Therefore, he is really not the same person as a promising young man like Xia Ran.

He could have disguised his peculiarities well, but that would be tantamount to making trouble for himself and making the game more difficult, and unless he could make sure that everything was going smoothly and going exactly his way.

Otherwise, if there is a slight accident, it will inevitably be exposed, and at that time, those who should be suspicious will still be suspicious, those who should be suspicious will still be suspicious, and the suspicion between each other will not be generated......

Xia Ran was struggling with such a problem, after all, this was something that could be foreseen very easily, but he didn't come up with any good way to solve this problem.

The left hand did not speak again, but returned to its original arm state, it would only give suggestions at certain critical times, but there was no way to interfere with what the host wanted to do, and the reason why it seemed to be a little freer now was only because Xia Ran did not block its conscious reaction.

In this aspect of dominance, someone has never let up.

At this moment, the sound of the helicopter propeller turning at high speed was heard in the sky, and the whistling black shadow instantly cast a large haze on the ground, but it had already flown over in a blink of an eye.

"It's ...... Black Hawk helicopters? ”

Xia Ran glanced up, only to see four majestic helicopters whizzing over the school not far away, a little unsure.

"Yes."

The left hand answered this question with great certainty.

"Is there any important mission?"

"I don't know, it's very likely that this is the case, they flew over specifically, and it may indeed be for some mission......"

Xiao Zuo continued to give an answer.

"Could it be that the map version is outdated?" Xia Ran felt that there might be such a possibility, after all, in the Internet era at this time, you really can't count on it too much.

In another decade or so, the information on the Internet may not be able to ensure that everything will be fully synchronized.

The version of the map they were looking for was also a long time ago, although it can still be used for reference, after all, the location of facilities such as schools, hospitals, police stations, etc., who knows if there will be other changes.

“…… This possibility cannot be ruled out. ”

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, just ask a local after the big deal."

Xia Ran stretched hard, as if he had made a decision, he turned his head to look at the rooftop door not far behind him, where there was a dull thumping sound, something was hitting the door.

The next second he turned his head to look, the closed rooftop door was knocked open, and four or five "people" swarmed out behind the door, fell to the ground, and made a mess......

Most of their arms were broken, their shoulders had collapsed, and their heads were barely hanging around their necks.

Therefore, the number of these crazy monsters that are painless and tireless, and whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, is really troublesome enough...... Xia Ran glanced at them, and he didn't have time to waste his mental energy to deal with them.

"Alright, move on—"

He stood on the edge of the rooftop, opened his hands and closed his eyes, and fell straight ahead.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the oncoming air flow suddenly became stronger, followed by a tremendous force from his left arm......

Xia Ran tried to calm his mood and tried to feel something in such a situation.

It seems that this feeling is also good, from human beings who are accustomed to two-dimensional movement to three-dimensional movement, there is a feeling of breaking free from bondage, very free and enjoyable!

That's right, I don't have to worry about that unimportant issue just now, after all, in such a post-apocalyptic world, I must create a normal human identity for myself, and for this reason, I must be careful to cover up and take care of other people's feelings......

Does this really mean anything? He is indeed not a normal person, but a proper "abnormal".

But what does it matter? In this apocalyptic world, he should never look at the face of the so-called normal person carefully, but should be a normal person who looks at his face carefully......