"The so-called biochemical apocalypse, people are often misled by that series of movies, the global desertification, thousands of miles of red land, human beings do not exist, there are no animals and plants for hundreds of miles, the survivors are more precious than the hair on the top of Mr. Saitama's head, it seems that there are only so many Miao people left in the world, and then it is very dramatic that when I get to the underground base of Ambrera Company, a large group of guards and scientists will emerge, which really makes me unable not to complain!"

Beizhai and Shen Guang came to the world of the school apocalypse together,They are in the tallest building in the city,The top floor of a skyscraper belonging to a consortium,Here you can overlook the panoramic view of the bed master city,The street is facing the scorching summer,People are rolling,Bustling,These "enthusiastic" citizens are obviously not living anymore,Normal people should suffer from heat stroke in less than an hour when exposed to direct sunlight in this weather。

"It's a post-apocalyptic scene, but there are still many traces of human activity."

"This is the normal development, although the dead virus in this world has not been officially named by the author, but it can infect most of the world's humans at the same time, which is also a very metaphysical thing, completely inconsistent with scientific principles. After all, the contagion of the virus requires a vector, even if it is atmospheric transmission, to break out all over the world at the same time...... It's just not possible! Therefore, after the high incidence of the virus, in fact, human beings, including the survivors of animals and plants, have certain antibodies to the virus, and only when they are bitten directly and transmitted by bodily fluids will they be truly infected. ”

Ship mother Tirpitz, the young lady of the Celestial Empire named Zhu Tier, she is standing on the railing on the top of the building, up to more than 100 meters in the air, the city air convection is strong, the wind pulls her skirt, if Zuotian tears are here, it must be itching.

If it was an ordinary little girl, standing like this would have scared the hearts of adults out a long time ago, but Shen Guang would not worry about this falling, even if she jumped, she was a space battleship, and the fall of more than 100 meters of the cricket was like playing.

Condescendingly, those sparsely populated alleys have become post-apocalyptic "Ho Chi Minh Trails", and the survivors have been forced by the environment to use their brains, some have built overpasses, some have blocked safe passages, and some have cleared out safe houses and established gathering points.

Take this building, for example.

"Skyscrapers, island-like settlements, blackened survivors, isn't there a sense of déjà vu?" Beizhai spread his hands and put on a posture of "flying in the wind", and the pink double ponytail swayed with the wind, and asked without looking back.

Shen Guang smiled bitterly, the environment on the roof of this building was originally opened up into a private clubhouse.

Rockeries, fountains, grassy lawns, and even tables and chairs for resting on the side, a scene of a hanging garden, but now it is ruined by piles of bones.

These are human bones!

"The barbecue grill, the oversized saucepan, and the air-dried bacon, I have to say, this is a place for foodies." Bei Zhai's tone was relaxed, as if he was explaining an ordinary matter, and he was not affected by this appalling crime scene, "But your performance surprised me, in less than half a year, you are already a seasoned traverser, and there is a sense of vicissitudes of a child growing up." ”

This product looks like an arrogant person who relies on the old and sells the old, and says words that are completely inconsistent with his appearance.

Shen Guang: "............"

Considering that even if it is only in the Ming plane, the "age" of Beizhai is more than a hundred years old, she does have the qualifications to rely on the old and sell the old.

Compared to this Lori pretending to be a criminal, the door of the passage on the top floor was slammed open, and several men of different sizes pulled a yellow-faced and thin woman, scolding and walking towards the barbecue area.

It's just that the original plan was disrupted by Shen Guang and the two who suddenly came into view.

"Hey, where are you from?"

"See what we found? A little girl, and a little white face with fine skin and tender meat! Aniki, today we are blessed! ”

"Hahahaha, it's really a god bless, I haven't seen such a beauty for a long time, hey! Little white face, put your hands on the wall, lie down facing the wall, uncle, I don't want to say it a second time! ”

"Huh? Aniki, do you want to let that Lori go? ”

"Stupid, that's the main dish, before we taste it, of course it won't affect our dim sum, those women are all dirty and smelly, it's getting more and more fun, it's rare to see such a superb!"

The witty dialogue made Shen Guang and Beizhai all have blue tendons on their foreheads, this Nima ...... These people have all gone crazy, in the crucible of the apocalypse, there is no social ethics and morality and legal norms, and all the beasts in their hearts have come out of the cage.

"These, they can't be regarded as human beings anymore......" Shen Guang looked at the poor woman, looking at the age should not be very old, and the beautiful years that should have been healthy and rich are now the appearance of malnourished refugees, but these men are more nourished.

Obviously, there is a miracle in this building, and there is no need for interrogation anymore.

What's more, they actually wanted to make a song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" to Shen Guang, and to a certain extent, they ignored Miss Beizhai.

This is a double death, and the two parts of death add up, and it should be a double part of happiness, but why did it become like this, they all died and couldn't die again.

In the face of Shen Guang, who was furious, even if these people had gone through the life and death training of the Doomsday Catastrophe, those who could survive were all strong, but how could they be the opponents of the Sword Immortal.

Shen Guang held the long sword in his hand, and he simply raised his hand to stab it, which was nothing unusual, but no matter whether these crowds attacked or sneak attacked, they were all sealed with a sword, and there was no enemy at all.

The building had already been blacked out, up and down the stairs, Shen Guang swept layer by layer, and after killing the top two floors into a river of blood, he finally scared these outlaws out of fear, and they set up a "fortress" at the staircase to try to stop the rampant destruction of this killing star.

Beizhai followed behind Shen Guang very easily, and even yawned a little boredly, which made the female white-collar workers who trembled and followed couldn't help but look twice.

She is a 25-year-old working woman, who originally worked in this building, and survived by hiding in the building with her colleagues after the apocalypse, but what she didn't expect was that there was no moral and legal constraint, and the originally polite male colleagues, male bosses, male subordinates and some of the other companies colluded, and they used strong force to "keep the survivors in captivity".

That's right, that's the word, and even when food is scarce, they're pulling some of the new survivors to the rooftop.

None of them came down again, and everyone knew what was going on.

But I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, these guys are extremely selfish, and the precious "meat" doesn't mean to be shared with the women at all, so she doesn't have to worry about whether to eat or not, this is simply a very strict test question.

To this day she was dragged onto the rooftop...... Buddha blessed, I didn't expect her to survive.

"Stop, I have a gun, I'll shoot if you come over again!" The man was holding a Black Star pistol, which was a very rare thing in Japan, where guns are strictly banned, and he was confident that if the guy on the other side had just come over, he would definitely be able to make a hole in his head!

"I'm annoyed, what's so great about the gun, look at my 130mm rapid-fire gun!" Beizhai stretched out his tender white little hand and made a posture of shooting with a pistol, "Boom~" The entire hall was covered by air waves and firelight, and the female white-collar worker behind him fell to the ground and sat in a duck sitting posture, and the red moon could be faintly seen.

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