These beasts are extremely strong, and after evolution, their structure is different from that of humans, and they can eat most of these mutated creatures.

The little spider was very hungry at this time, and jumped around the house restlessly.

And Chu Chenggong didn't speak much since he woke up. After pulling Qin Ming into the room, he squatted in the corner alone, smoking a cigarette one by one, looking lonely, with confusion and regret.

Qin Ming didn't care about him either, there were some things that he had to figure out by himself.

After a while, the little spider screamed and rushed out, which made Qin Ming startled, and he wanted to get up and go out to check, but he just sat up in pain.

Unexpectedly, the little spider quickly ran back again, with two mouse corpses in its front legs, and a dead mouse in its mouth, put it on the ground, and bit it himself.

Then in Qin Ming's gaze. The little spider glanced at Qin Ming, who was doing it. Shaking his body, he jumped in front of Qin Ming with the mouse corpse stuck in his front legs, carefully placed the mouse corpse beside Qin Ming, and pushed it forward with his front legs.

He shouted at Qin Ming, and the eight compound eyes flashed with purple light.

Qin Ming smiled, a little touched in his heart, shook his head with a smile, lifted the mouse corpse, put it in front of the little spider, and patted the little spider's head. It doesn't matter if he understands it or not, he speaks;

"Little spider, I don't know if you can understand it, but humans can't eat this, you can eat it."

Qin Ming looked at the little spider's eight belly eyes flashing with a confused look, and knew that it didn't understand what it meant, the little spider was still young and had a good spirituality, but it hadn't reached the point of understanding human words.

But Qin Ming's action of pushing the mouse corpse to its side was very straightforward, and the little spider leaked a confused look, as if he was curious why Qin Ming didn't eat.

Isn't it delicious?

The little spider, as if he was a little aggrieved, twisted his legs together, and pushed back the delicious food in his eyes. Qin Ming looked a little funny, a little moved, put the "food" next to the little mouse, repeated a few words repeatedly, and then pointed to his stomach to show that he was not hungry, and it took a lot of effort to coax the little spider well, so that he understood his meaning a little.

Feast on the rats on the ground.

Each of these mutant giant rats is not small, but there are some abnormal phenomena on their bodies, and their size has become larger and their strength has increased.

Originally, the rat is a creature with amazing reproductive power, and it has a strong survival ability.

And after the blood mist fell, all kinds of monsters appeared, and the original creatures on the earth also began to mutate. The original ecological environment has been greatly impacted and greatly damaged, most of the natural enemies of the rats are either eliminated by the monsters or hunted by other monsters for food, and the rats themselves are because of their small size, there are not many creatures willing to pay attention, and the adaptability is strong.

They can eat anything, live in everything, make holes, climb trees, climb walls, and wade through water, but rats are like fish in water in this terrible last days. In this era, human corpses, dead horrific creatures, and even dead companions are their food, which is also the reason for the crazy growth of rats.

Even these rats and powerful creatures are infested at the same time, eating the corpses of humans and other creatures killed by monsters.

It is still the beginning of the end of the world, and the food is not particularly scarce, in Qin Ming's previous life, half a year after the end of the world, food is in short supply, fresh water is becoming less and less, most of the food produced before the end of the world is expired and spoiled, even the food supply in the base city is extremely expensive, Qin Ming even saw someone in his previous life who caught mice to eat, but when he thought of the white flower human flesh in the stomach of the mouse, Qin Ming was sick to his stomach, and his scalp was numb.

Qin Ming was thinking wildly in his mind, the injuries in his body were serious, he couldn't move for the time being, and he couldn't count on Chu Chenggong who was lost in his soul.

It was getting late outside, Qin Ming suddenly remembered that the little girl was still placed in a small rental house by herself, but in that room, there were crawler robots and "Schwarzenegger" carrying out loyal protection tasks, there should be no problems, and with his current physical condition, it was impossible to return to the rental house overnight, the dark world was more terrifying than the day.

As soon as Qin Ming thought of that little girl, he thought of a pair of eyes like clear blue lake.

After another period of time, Qin Ming felt that the injuries on his body were gradually improving, and he could at least move, so that every time he moved, he would have a feeling of tearing.

Slowly stood up against the wall, walked to Chu Chenggong's side, and said:

"Is there any smoke?"

Chu Chenggong just raised his head a little sluggishly, mechanically took out a crumpled box of cigarettes from his arms, and smoked one for Qin Ming.

Qin Ming stroked the little spider lying on his head, the young bird-catching spider was still very sleepy, after the little spider was full of food and drink, it was a little shaky after playing for a while, and it looked unstable, not wanting to get into Qin Ming's chest, and finally settled on the top of Qin Ming's somewhat messy head, and at this time it was lying on Qin Ming's head, and the eight spider legs hung down softly, swinging from time to time.

Qin Ming straightened the bird catcher spider, and after making sure that it would not fall, he squatted beside Chu Chenggong, the fire flashed on his fingertips, and sparks rose from the smoke.

He took a deep breath, a large amount of smoke, mixed with nicotine, rushed into Qin Ming's lungs, and a large amount of smoke rolled in Qin Ming's body, bringing a short-term sense of excitement and pleasure, making Qin Ming's brows stretch a little, and the pain on his body seemed to be reduced.

Sometimes cigarettes are really a good thing, you can relieve sorrow, you can empty yourself, a cigarette is too much, not so much smoking, but rather lonely, lonely, desperate and lonely that no one can understand.

Yes, at this time it was a dark room. It was dark, only two sparks were shaking, no one was talking, everything was silent, this was the way the two men communicated.

For a long time, the cigarette butts on the ground one after another, the cigarette box gradually turned into an empty box from the full load, there were some illusory smoke everywhere in the air, and the breath of nicotine was scattered everywhere.

How many people finally got a little cigarette, they all endured it, hid it and hid it, and they were reluctant to smoke a cigarette for a few days, how could they be like this, and they smoked a box of cigarettes in just a few dozen minutes.

At this time, both of them had the last cigarette in their mouths, and the spark continued to burn, and later, a figure moved in the dark, only to see him stretch out his hand to take down the cigarette butt that was about to burn to his mouth, snuff it out, and throw it on the ground at will.

"What are the last days, you say?" It seems that it was too long of silence, or a long period of dryness. Chu Chenggong's voice was hoarse, cracked, and with a deep melancholy, far from being as wide and steady as Qin Ming's voice when he first met Chu Chenggong, like the sound of iron grinding, harsh and unpleasant.

Qin Ming was a little stunned when he heard this, because this sentence was extremely familiar, when Chu Chenggong was chased and killed by the military department in the previous life, he also asked himself this sentence, it was also a dark night, and the two of them carefully hid in a hidden corner, surrounded by the pursuers of the military department.

The same two, the same two burning sparks, the same person asked the same question: "What are the last days, you say?" ”

Qin Ming pondered for a while and gave the answer in his heart: "What is the end of the world?" , The last days are like a person walking on a downhill road, with a giant spherical stone behind him, if you want to live, you can only keep running forward, you can't stop, because if you stop, maybe you will die. ”

"Do you mean that if the person who ran hard dies, it only means that he didn't work hard enough?" Chu Chenggong's voice was extremely bitter.

Of course Qin Ming knew who he was referring to, Zhang Ping and Chen Feng could be said to have died because of him, if the two of them beat him before they died, and then they went to die together, maybe Chu Chenggong would not be so uncomfortable.

But what makes Chu Chenggong most painful now is that they are all dead, only he is still alive, and self-blame is devouring his heart all the time.

"No, it's not us, it's not the world, it's the "thing" that turned the world into this"

Qin Ming spoke slowly, his voice was slow, but it was extremely firm.