Until her parents heard an unusual sound coming, and the worried voice pulled Feng Jing out of her trance. She forced out a smile, ugly as if she was crying. His eyes were very sore, but there was not a single tear.

However, when Feng's mother heard the news of Grandma Shen's death, she looked in a trance for a long time, and kept holding the corner of Feng's father's clothes, her face pale.

With the help of his parents, Feng Jing buried Grandma Shen and Grandpa Lin's clothes together, hoping that they could continue to accompany each other in another world, away from all the darkness in the world.

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When she returned home, Feng's mother had already realized that the end of the world had truly come, and she no longer cried weakly. After knowing that Feng Jing had a space, he followed Feng Jing and Feng Jing's father to sort out the food and clothes at home, and put them all into Feng Jing's space.

It wasn't until Feng's mother's hypoglycemia was committed that they realized that they hadn't eaten yet. But the bad thing is that in this age of electronic control, there is no electricity, no good equipment, and there is no way for them to cook.

In the end, I had to scribble the problem of hunger with the compressed biscuits and milk prepared by Feng Jing in advance.

At the beginning of the end of the world, many circumstances were unknown, and now they are in a state of passive disconnection. Feng Jing felt that he needed to go out again to see the situation, maybe there would be survivors.

Feng's father is a person who has been honed in the army, and he also has some kung fu on him; After the initial fright, Feng's mother also slowly calmed down. After listening to his daughter's advice, he decided to look for survivors in the community first, and clean up the parasites by the way, so as to make some preparations for his departure later.

The three of them went out in full gear, and today was one of the few good weather in months, the sun was shining and the sky was cloudless. It was a good day to travel, but the community was empty and lifeless, adding to the weirdness.

Feng Jing took his parents to the security office to get the spare keys for each room in the community, and the security robot on duty in the security office was also scrapped when the end of the world came. Feng Jing roughly guessed that all the electronic devices were probably destroyed after the end of the world, and he didn't know whether to be glad or not, the door that was unlocked with a key is still in use.

To be honest, Feng Jing has little hope of finding survivors. Not everyone is as well prepared as Feng Jing; Not all couples are like Feng Dad and Feng Mom, they have a special constitution and cannot be parasitized.

She couldn't imagine who would survive the triple onslaught of miasma, corpse worms, and transformed parasites? Even if someone wakes up in the middle of the night, but all the electronic equipment is destroyed, and there is no light to drive away the corpse insects, it is difficult to escape the fate of parasitism; Even special constitutions that cannot be parasitized will be found and killed by parasites that have been successfully transformed under the shroud of miasma......

Just thinking about it, Feng Jing had already opened the first door of Building No. 1 with the key, and the living room was clean and tidy, and it looked like someone was cleaning it often. There are a few pairs of shoes in the entrance, which shows that the family should have been at home last night.

"One parasite and one transforming parasite were detected in the left-hand bedroom, and two parasites in the right-hand bedroom. Please be careful with the host, it is recommended to break them one by one. The system prompt, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly sounded in my head.

It seems that this family has become parasitic. This realization flashed through Feng Jing's mind, and she walked into the room first, followed by Feng's father and Feng's mother.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A violent pounding of the door came from the right, accompanied by a low roar. The door to the bedroom on the right hand side soon cracked, presumably the parasites that the family's parents had transformed. It is estimated that in a few minutes, the door will be broken.

"Dad, Mom, pay attention to the door in the back, I'll take care of the parasite of this door." Feng Jing suppressed his heartbeat that was messed up by the sudden sound, and said calmly. The arrows were already set up with both hands and aimed at the wooden door.

"Click... Click... Bang" The wooden door not far away was unbearable, and it exploded from the middle, and in the sawdust in the sky, two parasites rushed towards Feng Jing and the three of them one after the other. A feathered arrow departed at the same time, piercing the neck of the parasite in front of it with precision, nailing it to the wall.

In just a few seconds, another parasite also rushed in front of Feng Jing, opened its mouth and bit at her. It is impossible to shoot the bow at such a close distance, so it can be said that there is no way to avoid it. Seeing that the fangs were about to be pierced on Feng Jing's body, between the lightning and flint, Feng Jing squatted violently and stretched out his legs to sweep. The parasite's center of gravity was unsteady and he fell to the ground, his sharp claws slicing across the right side of Feng Jing's face, bringing up a trail of blood.

Ignoring the pain, the long knife appeared in Feng Jing's hand and pierced the parasite's neck fiercely.

The pain, the bone-piercing pain spread from the wound to the whole body like a raging fire, and the pain was even more intense and unbearable than the previous injury.

In an instant, all the power in the body was emptied, and the consciousness began to become chaotic at some point, and the scene in front of him became bizarre and full of shadows.

"Plop"

"Bang Dang"

"Jing'er!" Before falling into complete darkness, Feng Jing saw the anxious faces of his parents and the slowly opening door behind them.

Be careful!

"What I'm going to hand over to you today is the best combat skills of the human race at the moment." The man held the report in his hand, looked at the girl in the nutrition jar in front of him, reached out and knocked on the glass shell, and his exposed eyes flashed with excitement and danger, "Take it well, I believe you should be until you can't bear the consequences, No. 9." ”

The nutrient tank was filled with green nutrient solution, and a girl who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with tubes connected to her whole body, was restrained in the middle, and a data cable was stuck in the back of her neck. The girl didn't struggle, just stared at the man with her eyes open, her black pupils hollow but full of bloody hatred.

"Heh, it's still so energetic, let's get started." The man stroked the girl's face through the glass, let out a chuckle, turned to open the door and leave.

"Start executing the order." The icy mechanical sound sounded, "Transmitting"

Almost in the next instant, the girl in the nutrient tank began to struggle violently, and the cyan meridians bulged out on her neck, which looked particularly terrifying against the pale skin. The girl's pupils contracted very little, her expression was hideous, and bubbles kept leaking out of the respirator, stirring the nutrient solution for a while.

"Click."

"Click."

"Bang!"

The equipment outside the glass jar seems to be frantically squeezed and deformed by some force until it is scrapped. In some places, there are some distortions in space, and even black hole-like cracks have appeared. Yet no matter how much this power raged, the "experiment" continued methodically...

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"Today's training mission is to kill all the parasites in this factory." The man in the black combat uniform stood on the tree, holding the girl's collar in one hand, looking at the restless parasites in the factory below, and said coldly, "I am only responsible for supervising you, not your safety." ”