In the second room, Chen Xing also found the body. It appears to be a man, lying on the bed with his hands on his chest, as if he had prepared before he died.

After some searching, I found a commemorative gold coin and a pen with decent workmanship. In the next room, the door was open, and the furniture inside was so rotten that it shattered at the slightest touch. After scanning around, I didn't find anything valuable, and I went to the next room.

The door was locked, Chen Xing couldn't kick it open, found an iron bar nearby, pried open the rusty iron lock, and pushed the door in.

There was a musty smell in the room, and Chen Xing waited outside for a while, and only walked in after the air was circulating. There were three corpses on the sofa, two adults and a child, it should be a family of three.

Chen Xing found that the posture of these corpses was very peaceful, and there were no traces of struggle around them, as if they were gradually losing consciousness. The skeletal soldiers have limited strength and are unable to break through the door. It is likely that these people hid in their homes until they starved to death.

From the inside of the house, it is not difficult to imagine what it would be like when disaster struck. Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh a little, while waiting for death, while watching his loved ones slowly pass away in front of his eyes, this kind of pain and suffering is really unimaginable.

If it were him, he might have rushed out in search of food until he died in the pile of bones.

However, the world is ruined, and no matter how much you struggle, it doesn't work in the slightest. Perhaps only those legendary powerhouses can tear apart the space at this time and seek a glimmer of life.

Sympathy is sympathy, and Chen Xing's search work did not stop for a moment. He is not a savior, nor is he a great benevolent person, and his compassion for heaven and man is more due to sympathy. He's just a passerby, a scavenger who shuttles through the plane, and runs away when he's done picking things up.

[Yellow gold ring, manufactured by unknown process, approx. 19 grams, unknown purity]

[Market Valuation: Unknown]

[Golf clubs, manufactured by unknown process, approx. 962 grams, purity unknown]

[Market Valuation: Unknown]

[Hardwood bracelet, manufactured by unknown process, approx. 27 grams, unknown purity]

[Market Valuation: Unknown]

……

Half an hour later, Chen Xing searched several floors of rooms. There was a fine sweat on his forehead, but he didn't get much, it was all trinkets or small objects, rings, necklaces, watch bracelets, pens, commemorative coins, etc., nothing of particular value.

Chen Xing stopped searching. If this continues, although the money can be earned, the income of a hundred gold coins in a morning is too little. If he had such an income before, he would have been ecstatic.

But now it's different, he's a wastelander, the first person to eat crabs, how can he be satisfied with this little income?

So, what kind of place has the most valuable things and the most concentration?

Banks, shopping malls, museums, ......

Whether it's blowing open the treasury to move gold bars, rushing into a jewelry store to sweep the goods, or smashing the display case to get antiques, it's all incredibly exciting.

Chen Xing didn't say a word, and gave up here directly. As the saying goes, tigers don't eat forest mice, they eat big fat sheep if they want to eat.

So, where is the fat sheep?

Chen Xing had to stop and think about this question. It looks like a suburb, and when you look out from the top of the building just now, because there is no light, you can only rely on a flashlight, and the field of vision is very narrow, and you can only see a lot of low houses behind you.

In other words, this is an urban-rural junction. Important facilities, definitely concentrated in the city center.

Chen Xing walked along the street, and although the signs and signboards on both sides were badly corroded, some of them could barely be read. After a while, Chen Xing got some basic information.

The city is called "Beiyancheng", and the street at the foot is called "Shidun Road", which is about five kilometers away from the city center.

At the end of Shi Dunlu is the Ring Road Elevated, where it is estimated that the number of bones will be smaller. The elevated road is relatively empty, and there is no place to hide dirt and dirt, and even if there are bones, they can be found in time.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the figure of the skeletal soldier appeared again on the corner of the street.

The bones of the previous block were killed, and this block was just the beginning. With a golf club in both hands, he stood there and waited. This is what he found when he searched the room just now, and it is very good at weight, excellent balance, and very handy. Since the surface is wrapped with aluminum foil, it is not corroded.

The first skeletal soldier grabbed the rusty kitchen knife and lunged at him. The faint green flames were reflected in his pupils, gradually enlarged. He took a step forward and swung his stick.

The heavy metal rod head was pumped against the skull, and with a "bang", it flew into the distance. In golf parlance, it's "nice shot!" ”

Another skeleton soldier rushed up, and with a backhand swing of Chen Xing, the club cut through an arc, and the clubhead was pumped against its neck. With a "click", the cervical vertebrae broke, and the skull head rolled to the ground.

The shaft of the golf club is made of carbon fiber, which has a certain elasticity and is very easy to wield.

The third rushed to the front, Chen Xing picked it up, the head of the club was entrained with a strong wind, and one arm flew out, and then smashed down, smashing the skull out of a bowl-sized hole.

More skeletal soldiers crawled out of the shadows and rushed towards Chen Xing. Chen Xing felt that his physical strength had decreased, and he no longer had any reservations, picked up his assault rifle, and fired a shuttle of bullets.

"Da Da Da!"

The muzzle of the gun flashed, and several skeletal soldiers in the front row flipped backwards. Chen Xing quickly shifted the muzzle of the gun and fired again.

"Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!"

The skeletal soldiers who rushed over kept tumbling and shattering into bones. The bullets with the flame effect ignited the white phosphorus in the dry bones and burst into flames.

There were more and more dark shadows around, and Chen Xing retreated while fighting, entering an alley. Take advantage of the narrow terrain to enhance the penetration effect of bullets.

After emptying the two cartridges of rifle bullets, only a small number of bones remained. Chen Xing put away his guns and switched to golf clubs, one at a time, to smash their skulls.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Xing went up to the viaduct. Sure enough, the bridge was empty, and there was not a single skeleton in sight.

"Hoo ......"

Walking here, Chen Xing was a little tired, exhaled heavily, and stopped to drink water to rest. If Cassie was here, he would have had a lot easier.

Cassie is a brawler, full-time melee combat, and his physical strength is good, which can save him a lot of consumption. Physique has always been his weak point, and he is better suited to lying on his back and taking out his opponents with bullets.

If the big cat in the previous life was here, he would also be much more relaxed.

Like all fat people, the big cat has average physical strength and low agility, but it has high strength, strong weight-bearing capacity, and is full of weapons on its back, like a mobile arsenal.

The so-called "heavy fire support hand" is to provide fire support for heavy weapons and ammunition support. Normally, the big cat will carry a heavy machine gun, three boxes of ammunition, a bazooka and several rockets, weighing hundreds of kilograms.

The standard mercenary expedition team configuration is six people, two assaulters, two brawlers, one heavy fire support hand, and one precision shooter. Chen Xing is an accurate shooter, and sometimes he can make a cameo appearance as a sniper. But compared to a real sniper gunner, his shooting is not accurate enough.

If on Earth, a strike of 1,000 meters is a sniper, but on the Red Earth, you must have a strike range of more than 3,000 meters to be called a sniper.

However, no matter how many teammates there are, they are still not as good as a Yeyang Bailiu. It can not only rush forward to kill the enemy, but also support from the side. A single mini-healing technique can restore all stamina, and the ability to heal wounds at any time in long-range battles is perfect.

It's a pity that she didn't wake up when she was around, and it's a pity that she didn't wake up when she woke up and wasn't around.