Since eight o'clock in the morning, the morning dew has been lifted.

Chen Jun picked up his backpack and equipment and walked through the dense woods, because the paralysis in his left arm had improved, and he was walking much faster.

After walking for about an hour, Chen Jun looked through the diffuse leaves and saw the faint reflection.

He was overjoyed, and immediately used a knife to split the branches in front of him, and after walking a few hundred meters, he finally saw a wide road.

Luckily, if there is a highway along the past, it means that you can see people, which Chen Jun saw in a survival show.

However, he forgot that this was the end of the world, and walked for more than two hours without a single figure, but he saw a mountain villa in the distance.

The villa is built very luxuriously, by the mountains and rivers, the area is huge, like being in a classical manor, and it looks like it was built by the local tyrants of the universe.

Looking out from afar, the security booth was empty, the black railing was broken, and there were faint blood stains on the ground, even the black rain of the previous two days had not been completely cleaned.

Vigilance, Chen Jun already held the gun in his hand, and a dog-legged knife pinned to his waist, which was difficult for others to find.

He looked inside, the grass in the front yard of the villa manor was empty and quiet, and there was no sign of zombies or humans.

He hesitated for a moment, but chose to go in.

Although this kind of villa has surveillance measures such as cameras, but looking at the situation outside, you can know that there is a fierce battle here, and the security means must be greatly damaged, not to mention that since the black rain, the electronic equipment has no signal.

Now that he wanted to replenish his food, equipment, and get the most important means of transportation, it was worth the risk of being discovered.

He pulled open the railing and walked cautiously on the tender green turf, nervous, scanning the details he saw.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw two corpses wearing standard clothes, the skin of their bodies festering, and they had turned into zombies.

He walked a little closer and found that the fatal wounds to the two zombies were gunshot wounds, and two bullets directly pierced the heads of the two zombies, exploding half of them.

Gun?

Chen Jun's heart lifted, he took a deep breath, pressed the trigger of the pistol with his thumb, looked left and right, and ran to the door of the villa like a sprint.

This is a three-storey villa, the decoration is very luxurious, all kinds of equipment are complete, and even the gate has an elegant and solemn atmosphere.

Gently pushed open the door, a smell of blood hit the nostrils, and when I looked at it, there were two or three zombies dressed as servants lying on the ground, both men and women, all with gunshot wounds.

It seems that there should be a corpse mutiny in the local tyrant family here, causing a lot of injuries, and there are gunshot wounds, at least proving that there may be survivors.

Chen Jun didn't dare to be careless, no one dared to guarantee that the person who came was Shi Yu and their kind of trustworthy crowd, if it was the kind of Jin Chang, there would be a fierce battle.

He carefully searched the living room, but found nothing, helplessly, he planned to go to the kitchen to find some food to replenish energy, he did not want to eat any more kimchi.

But suddenly, when he stepped into the kitchen, his heart was alarmed, he looked sideways, and at the same time tried to raise the pistol in his right arm, but suddenly saw a black muzzle.

The black pistol was aimed at his head, and the slender green fingers were pulled on the trigger.

"I don't want to kill!"

"Please put down your gun!"

What caught my eye was a slender woman with a condescending command in her tone.

The woman's appearance is very beautiful, cold white skin, giving people a stunning feeling, but these are not the point, from a subtle point of view, her skin is a little dull, as if she has not slept well for a few days, her spirit is in a state of tension, and her hand holding the pistol is a little trembling.

Speechless..... Chen Jun thought about it, but still put down the pistol and raised his hands in surrender, "I have no malice, I'm just hungry and want to eat something." ”

She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and her eyes flickered slightly, "Who are you?" ”

"A hiking enthusiast."

He didn't say anything about a vagabond or a beggar, or else he couldn't explain the gun, and his embarrassed appearance was slightly in line with the profession.

"Where did the gun come from?" She still didn't let go of the problem.

"Bought for self-defense."

The woman's eyes changed, and she asked, "Self-defense, heh, what's your name?" ”

"Chen Jun, what about you?" He said tentatively.

"You don't know me?" The woman was startled, and her eyes grew, "You are a foreigner, Huaguo?" ”

"Are you famous? I really don't know you, and I don't mean to hurt anyone. I'm a Chinese who just came here for a tour. ”

The woman saw that his expression was not unusual, and she was silent for two seconds, and said, "Han Zhiyuan." ”

Chen Jun nodded, he didn't know if it was a fake name casually, but now that he had experienced that black rain, there was no network signal, so he couldn't check it if he wanted to.

"Can you let me go, to be honest, I hid in the mountains for a few days and nights, I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm very hungry!" He said in a light-hearted, playful tone.

"Hiding in the mountains, don't you know what's going on outside?"

Seeing Chen Jun shaking his head, Han Zhiyuan was a little disappointed, took out the rope and said coldly, "I'm sorry, limited to intelligence, I can't rest assured of you for the time being." ”

"Especially since you're still a man, I hope you can understand it because of the necessary defense of women."

"Later, I'll decide whether to give you food or not."

Han Zhiyuan first threw his pistol away, and then tied his hands with a rope, but such a close distance was a great opportunity for Chen Jun.

He suddenly flashed out, and his hands were about to clasp Han Zhiyuan's slender neck.

Han Zhiyuan was shocked, she didn't expect it at all, but she also reacted instantly, her body flashed slightly, and she quickly dodged this capture.

"Can fight?"

The corners of Chen Jun's mouth rose, and his other hand pierced the air and struck Han Jiyuan's wrist, causing her to drop her pistol in pain.

Not at all a level.

In less than a few seconds, Han Zhiyuan had been subdued by him, and the rope she had brought to bind herself had been tied to herself.

"Bastard, shameless!"

Han Zhiyuan's face was frosty, and she frowned lightly, revealing a peculiar temperament.

"Bastard?"

"You should be glad that when you pointed a gun at me, I didn't draw a knife and cut off your hand, the last person who pointed a gun at me like this is already two meters high."

Ignoring her hatred and remorse, he gladly walked to the refrigerator, and when he opened it, there was hardly any food to be seen except for a few pieces of bread and dairy products.

He asked Han Zhiyuan to no avail, and went up to the second and third floors of the villa, and found the corpses of zombies, some firearms and equipment, but did not find any edible items, only a few chocolate bars found in her bedroom.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

He loosened Han Jiwon's rope, endured hunger, and put all the weapons and equipment he had collected, as well as edible snacks, on the table.

Han Zhiyuan rubbed his hands, looked at all the familiar items on the table, and stayed on Chen Jun for a few more seconds.

"You're surprised?" Chen Jun was calm.

"I said I had no ill intentions and no interest in you."

"In this world, you're not even as excited as a zombie."

Han Zhiyuan never doubted her charm, but she really didn't see any desire in the eyes of the man who was unkempt like a beggar, this moment made her question herself, she didn't know what to say, looked at Chen Jun, and said for a long time:

"Perverted!"