The sun of the Yae Parage shrouded the world coldly, and the temperature outside was decreasing little by little, almost below the temperature of the ice-water mixture, and the surface water was a pool of ice, with fine ice ballast floating on the surface of the water, and cold air surrounding it.

On the bright brick floor, the streets and alleys, and the high-rise buildings are dead silent.

In the shadows, countless nameless ones were quietly born, and in places where the sun did not shine, they watched their prey with fierce eyes.

Countless people have perished at the very first moment of the end times, falling into the trap of the disgraced and becoming one of them, lurking in infinite darkness and becoming a source of fear.

The few who have gained their own abilities and completed their evolution, but are still surrounded by fear and are struggling to find an opportunity to survive.

When Su Que woke up, the sky was still bright, and he refused to sleep as if he was tired. She rubbed her aching temples, her brain tingling and a slight dizziness.

Su Que sat on the ground and eased his stiff brain, the blood from the wound on his left shoulder had long since dried up, leaving a maroon blood scab on the white shirt, and the wound on the bone was healed due to the slight improvement of his physique, and he did not die of excessive blood loss - but that's all.

The advent of the end of the world is limited to the improvement of people's physique, and the concept is the same as the original person who can run 100 meters, but now he can still run 100 meters, but his speed has improved.

The real leap still depends on your own efforts.

Su Que went to the cupboard to get a medical kit and simply bandaged his wound. Then she looked at the dried blood all over her body and frowned, although she didn't have much cleanliness, but the stiff black and red blood scabs were really unbearable.

The water in the faucet can no longer be used, because the abnormal thermal expansion and contraction of the water has long since broken the water pipe, and the water is now in a solidified form.

Su Que thought for a moment, then shook his hand and released a flash of electric light, finding that his ability had almost recovered.

Physically, electric current has a thermal effect.

Su Que took an iron kettle filled with ice cubes, put it on the ground, and tried to slowly inject electricity into it, and the electric snake wrapped it around the iron kettle.

After a while, the kettle gradually warmed up, and the ice in the kettle began to melt, slowly melting into a puddle of clear water.

Su Que controlled the current in his hand and slowly increased, and the temperature of the pot slowly increased.

Wisps of white gas evaporated from the cracks, and when the water temperature was about the same, Su Que wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, withdrew the current, and a pot of warm water bubbled in front of her with a milky white mist.

Su Que smiled with relief, washed the blood stains all over his body with warm water, walked to the cupboard again, and changed into a clean shirt.

Considering the survival requirements of the post-apocalyptic environment, she changed into a black dress and black pants, a fiery red jacket over it, and chose wearable loose leather shoes for her shoes.

After taking care of these, Su Que began to think about his next move.

In the last days, the most terrible thing is not the outside world, but being trapped in a corner and abandoned by the times, until becoming a "member" of the last days.

Within the scope of Su Que's consideration, it is absolutely not feasible to stick to the house, so in addition, there is only one way to go-

That is to go out and bravely meet the end times.

After making up her mind, Su Que began to think about the strategy of going out, she subconsciously looked at the old door of her house, hesitated, or slowly stepped forward.

Rubbing his fingers against the smooth wood of the wooden door, Su Que paused, not opening it immediately.

The dark places where the eightfold illusory sun does not shine will give birth to the Nameless. From this point of view, the corridor is dark, as if it is the best residence for the disgraced, but without seeing it with his own eyes, Su Que is unwilling to give up this good way out.

The end of Vientiane has always played cards according to common sense, and even in her previous life, she witnessed many strange events.

Thinking of this, Su Que gritted his teeth and opened the door.

Suddenly, in the dark corridor, hundreds of nameless people with black shadows roared towards her, like evil ghosts chasing souls in hell.

Su Que saw with sharp eyes that a little bit of fresh minced meat was scattered in the corridor full of garbage, the black ground was stained red with blood, and there was a faint amount of flesh and skin that was pressed by the nameless, pressing out some dark yellow fat, sticky and sticky in the corridor, and there were remnants of yellow-white brains on the broken skull.

Su Que felt a burst of hair all over her body, and she violently emitted a large piece of electric light, repelling the distorted grimace of the oncoming nameless person, and then reflexively slammed the door on, gasping for breath.

There was a loud "bang" on the façade, trembling with the force of the shock, but it was very well isolated from the unwilling shrill screams of the disgraced people outside the door.

Su Que felt that he must have had a cramp in his head before he wanted to open the door and see such a terrifying scene.

It is definitely not feasible to go directly from the gate, and it is estimated that if you don't wait to go out, you will be torn apart and become one of the disgraced.

Su Que sat on the chair, held his chin and thought about it seriously, his eyes constantly wandering around the room.

Her gaze paused as she swept through the clear window a second time.

With the icy rays of the Yae Parage's sun outside, it was certainly safe from the blind, and in a sense, it was the safest passage.

But Su Que's family lives on the top floor of the tenth floor, and it seems that it is not possible to jump directly from the tenth floor.

Su Que walked to the window, pushed open the glass window and the heavy screen, leaned down and looked down, the cold wind poured into her eyelids, everything downstairs was small like ants, at first glance, it seemed that there was no way to lead directly downstairs.

Su Que roughly visually measured the height.

She thought slowly in her heart, and suddenly had an idea.

Su Que returned to the house, took off the curtains and sheets, cut them one by one with scissors, tied them into a dead knot, connected them, and twisted them into a rope.

When she had done this, she pulled the rope and made sure it was strong enough, then fastened it firmly to a steel drying rack nailed to the wall, and tied the other end of the rope to herself.

Su Que jumped on the windowsill at once, but her heart was a little nervous, even though she had gone through two last days, but climbing the stairs was the first time she had done it, she felt that her calves were a little weak, and even the nerves in her brain were nervous and slightly swollen.

Su Que turned his back, grabbed the inner edge of the windowsill, took a deep breath, and then slowly poked one foot down carefully.

The dangling feet are exposed to the air and have a special feeling of weightlessness.

Su Que swept the iron basket under the window of his house with the peripheral vision of his eyes, because Su Que was always the only one living in the house, so there was nothing in the iron basket.

The forefoot of Su Que carefully probed the bottom of the iron basket with the forefoot of one foot, and the soft leather sole stepped on the real entity, feeling a real and reliable touch under his feet, Su Que slowly breathed a sigh of relief and implemented the back foot.

Her hands clutched tightly to the rope wrapped around her body, and both feet were firmly in the basket. Su Que half-squatted down, slowly leaned his body against the edge of the iron basket, and looked down with his eyes.

The next stepping point where you can land seems to be a little far away from here, Su Que tugged on the rope on his body and bit his lower lip.

The cold wind poured into the red jacket, and the coolness slowly penetrated into the bone marrow, making her five fingers stiff.

Su Que pulled the rope, his hands slowly unloaded, and under the action of gravity, his body swayed slightly, and fell towards the window edge on the ninth floor.

Suddenly, a huge anti-shock force swept through her legs, and Su Que stood slightly unsteadily in front of the window on the ninth floor.

The occupant on the ninth floor seems to be an anime lover, and a huge poster of Hatsune Miku is glued to the window, taking up almost half of the country.

The bright yellow background and the playful smile of the green-haired girl on the poster must be a beautiful poster if it is placed before the end of the world.

Unfortunately, these are the end times.

Su Que had just fallen, and he saw this poster in a panic, only to feel a chill in his back.

I saw that the delicate face of the green-haired girl in the painting became hideous, the green pupils glowed green, the ruddy lips slowly curved, revealing a grim smile, and the corners of the lips were a pool of blood that had not yet had time to wipe off.

Su Que was shocked, his hands didn't have time to grasp the rope, his unsteady steps stretched outward, and he fell violently down the window edge of the ninth floor under the action of gravity, and fell into the cold wind.

After she falls, Hatsune Miku's eyes slowly move in the poster.

She slowly turned her dark gaze to the nearby residential buildings.

She smiled wryly.