The organs and muscles of the civilian corpses hanging on the fangs of the red-haired pigs were constantly peeling off in the frequent impacts and collisions, and under the almost frantic attacks of the red-haired pigs, the entire body of the civilians, except for the part that was pierced by a huge horn from the middle part, had turned into a slender muscle and ligament. As for the smooth skin, at this time it is like an old piece of clothing with countless holes torn.

The short activity made Yu Changsheng feel a little comfortable. He bent down slightly, his toes slowly reaching the bottom of the stone pile, touching the hard ground, and everything was ready. His eyes remained as alert as before, seizing the opportunity that best suited him to act.

The injuries inflicted by bullets and bayonet piercing apparently had little effect on the red-haired pigs. Looking at the soldiers in front of the wall, the red-haired pig's eyes flashed with a mocking gaze, and it raised its huge fangs to show off its might.

There was a loud bang, and the corpse hanging from the fangs was thrown against the solid concrete wall. Immediately afterward, the two hooves of the red-haired pig suddenly exerted force, and quickly pounced on the soldiers, penetrating into the corners of the ruins with an unstoppable force.

It all happened so suddenly that Yu Changsheng didn't have time to react. He could only bounce from the lifeless pile of rubble, grab his pistol, and rush to the closest place to the red-haired pig.

At this time, it was about one hundred and fifty meters away from the red-haired pig, and it was already in the effective range of the pistol. But the prince knew that ordinary shooting had no effect on the terrible red-haired pig. He had to close the seemingly short distance.

The soldiers in the corner spotted Yu Changsheng, but between the lightning and flint. The distance between the red-haired pig and him was already so short that he couldn't do anything at all.

Seeing the bloody fangs pass through his thin body without any sluggishness, the hard wall was instantly soaked in blood.

"Ahh

It is the cry of the dying and the last cry of despair.

These include the desire for life, as well as the unwilling death. What's more, it's a warning to your companions!

The blow was so powerful that the fangs of the red-haired pig got stuck in the cracks in the wall. It shook its massive head in exasperation, widening the crack in the wall in this way.

At the same time, all the bones and muscles of the soldier's body were torn. He felt his body grow colder, blood loss making his lips blue, and nerve endings irritating his body to keep his body at a strange trill. The veins protruding from the surface of his arm were completely submerged in the muscles, throbbing like the most terrible devil, with a hideous smile that devoured the last of his clarity and will.

Looking at the huge pig's head, there was a intestine that had been squeezed out of the edge of the wound. The soldier knew full well that he was going to die. How much time is there before death? One minute? Two minutes? Or more?

The answer to this question is not yet known. He just wanted to do something useful before he died.

At the very least, help others.

He struggled to raise his head and caught a glimpse of Yu Changsheng, the soldier gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and hugged the fangs of the wild boar with both hands, in this last period of time, his hands made a gurgling bone sound, and the sharp fangs penetrated into his chest, but he couldn't care about these anymore, he tore his chest, and smashed his fist into the eyes of the pair of wild boars in front of him, full of cruelty and madness, and the triangular army thorn in his hand also released the last strength.

A violent, incomparable howl erupted from the thick throat of the red-haired pig.

Yu Changsheng was shocked and immediately accelerated his pace.

A few seconds later, when he reached the flank of the red pig, he found that the most vulnerable part of the red pig, the most vulnerable part, had been inserted into a three-edged army thorn, and it roared wildly, and the soldiers under the fangs spurted blood from their mouths, and died laughing.

Yu Changsheng completely collapsed, raised his gun without hesitation, the black gun was aimed at the eyes of the red-haired pig, and in great fear, he pulled the trigger fiercely.

There were four crackling gunshots, and the red-haired pig, with a few more round holes in its forehead, finally collapsed heavily into the ruins of a flesh stain...... The soldier was dead, fangs piercing through his abdomen, opening a terrible rift. Broken organs, bone fragments, and minced flesh flow uncontrollably under the erosion of bodily fluids and blood.

In this desperate world, in this desperate city, this is just a broken, cold body that is almost indistinguishable from everyone else.

Yu Changsheng glanced at the dead soldier, then drew his bayonet, wiped the blood from it, and turned to the mall.

Although this soldier saved Yu Changsheng's life, and it was precisely because the red-haired pig was attracted to the soldier that Yu Changsheng was finally able to get away with this guy, but he only glanced at it, maybe it was not because he was indifferent and ruthless by nature, but because he saw too much.

Too much excitement and crying has been replaced by subtle indifference and trance, Yu Changsheng can finally experience a trace of coldness, indifferent people, maybe never himself, but the world.

The main entrance of the mall has collapsed, but Yu Changsheng is still able to climb in through the gap, in order to wait for this moment, he has endured it for too long, cosmetics, high-end watches, mobile phones, TVs...... On neat shelves, there is a dazzling array of valuables.

But for these things, Yu Changsheng didn't even look at them. After all, in a situation like this, even a ton of gold is probably not as important as half a cake.

After searching for a long time, Yu Changsheng finally came to the supermarket on the basement floor, and he found what he desperately needed.

The power system has been completely paralyzed, occasionally flashing crackling electric sparks in the dark, and there is an unpleasant smell of burnt smell in the air, Yu Changsheng shines a flashlight into this dark space, boxes of mineral water, milk, and beverages are displayed in it, and the shelves are also full of canned food, snacks, and candy...... Sure, on the shelves next to it there were all sorts of snacks and breads, but they had long been moldy and covered with disgusting green or black fluff.

Yu Changsheng felt as if he was about to go crazy, he had never felt so excited, he opened his hands and put all the cookies in front of him, and then he couldn't wait to tear open the beautiful foil, grabbed a lot of it with trembling fingers, and gobbled it up, even the scattered cookie crumbs could cause a burst of excitement in his stomach.

It wasn't until a biscuit that had fallen in his trachea suddenly jammed him that he finally stopped, pulled out a can of Coke, and poured it into the inlet.

As these bags of ice coffins entered his abdomen, Yu Changsheng felt that the burning pain in his stomach was immediately reduced.

Yu Changsheng tried to calm his emotions, ran to the shelf at the other end, grabbed a box of braised beef, took out a dagger from his waist, cut a cross opening on the top of the iron box, dug out a piece of the box with two fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Two cans of canned food, three packets of biscuits, and five bags of instant roast chicken, Yu Changsheng enjoyed this hard-won meal to the fullest. He didn't feel enough in his stomach, despite stuffing a lot of stuff. Yu Changsheng tried his best to restrain his appetite, and he knew very well that if he continued to overeat in such a state, he would probably be strangled to death.

What worries him even more is that overeating can lead to a temporary inactivity of physiological functions, and the speed of blood circulation can slow down the fatigue caused by it, thereby reducing the body's ability to function normally at this time.

At the same time, a significant part of brain cells are involved in the control of the digestive process, resulting in a temporary delay in thinking.

Although this is a normal physiological reaction that everyone has, it is a mortal threat to Yu Changsheng, and he must always be vigilant.

Now the city is full of those terrible monsters, and no one knows when these monsters will come out of the shadows and break their necks.

Yu Changsheng looked at the cans of beauty and delicious food on the shelves in frustration, secretly swallowed his saliva, suppressed the most primitive instinct in his heart, he found an oversized travel backpack in the supermarket, and ran to the candy shelf.

Chocolate, condensed lactose, rubber candy and various fruit hard candies...... These cute little packets contain a lot of calories, and some candies are able to supplement the body's normal daily needs. On top of that, they are small in size and have a long shelf life, making them easy to carry and store. Of course, sugar can replenish energy, but physical hunger cannot be eliminated. Yu Changsheng filled his backpack with some vacuum-packed cured meat. He didn't choose the kind of food that was big, light, dry, and convenient, after all, a fist-sized piece of bacon was worth ten times as much as its instant noodles.

In fact, if he could, Yu Changsheng really wanted to completely empty the entire supermarket, but he knew that it was just an unrealistic fantasy.

The backpack was quickly filled, and there was enough food to eat for about thirty days.

Yu Changsheng was in no hurry to leave, he turned around and walked to the other counter upstairs.

Weapons, what he desperately needs right now is weapons.

The pistol that could shoot lead bullets was no longer available, and now Yu Changsheng only had the three-edged military thorn he got from the soldier just now, and the soldier's gun had been smashed in the battle with the orangutan pig, and it was no longer usable.

Although the gun is a powerful weapon, it will definitely not appear on the supermarket counter, but Yu Changsheng still found something that can be used.

Yu Changsheng made a simple selection, and finally chose a two-meter-long shooting shark gun, a sharp kitchen knife, and several blades, with a short handle about 30 to 40 centimeters long.

After everything was ready, Yu Changsheng piled up flammable and explosive items such as lighter oil, foreign wine, and soybean oil at the four entrances of the supermarket, and then extended it to his place with toilet paper stained with gasoline. If a monster breaks in, it will definitely make a noise, and he can also react quickly, detonate the flammable materials at the entrance, and then escape through the other entrances himself.

In this way, Yu Changsheng rested here for two days, the first day was basically sleeping, and when he woke up, he continued to eat and sleep, and the next morning, Yu Changsheng was ready to go, although he didn't know if it was morning at this time.

Yu Changsheng's backpack was full of food, and holding the shark shooting gun in his hand tightly, Yu Changsheng took a deep breath of slightly moist cold air, carefully opened the curved and deformed roller shutter door of the metal frame, and slowly walked to the hard cement platform outside.

It was dark all around.

The streets were wide and chaotic, and the tall buildings, neatly arranged on both sides of the tarmac, had been torn apart. Their surface is covered with deep and heavy cracks that seem to be peeling off and ready to collapse. Some of them have been divided into two floors, except for a few floors that are connected to the ground, where they can no longer see the upper floors.

The other is cut in half lengthwise, with a huge gap running through the entire building, as if it were the entrance to hell.

The cars parked on the side of the road were like square steel coffins, and after they lost their strength, they were nothing more than useless iron.

The cement shards that had fallen from the buildings next to them had broken and shattered, and there were several buses, all of which had become a huge obstacle on the right side of the road.

The wind blew through the desolate streets, rolling up some dirty old newspapers.

These waste papers are like a big butterfly that is dying, doing its final solo on a bloody stage with no audience. There were no street lights, no light from any light sources, and dense layers of clouds obscured the dim light of the moon and stars.

The whole city was immersed in the darkness of despair.