Three days passed quickly, Yang Fan looked at the watch in his hand, the hands pointed to 9:40 in the evening, Yang Fan borrowed the flashlight to look at Xian'er who was sitting on the bed and eating snacks seriously.

In the past three days, the two of them have looked at the opposite milk tea shop from time to time, but no one has come except zombies, and there is no movement in the outside world except for the movement brought by an explosion three days ago, as if there is no living thing in the world, and the silence makes Yang Fan feel scared.

"Brother, can we sleep well?" Xian'er put down the snacks in her hand, said to Yang Fan with a drowsy face, and yawned after speaking.

Yang Fan looked at Xian'er with a pampered face, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay." ”

This mysterious girl picked up in the tunnel, Yang Fan doesn't know her origin, doesn't know her name, doesn't know her goal, but Yang Fan, the girl Yang Fan named Qi Xian, is impossible to abandon easily.

Yang Fan is an only child, since he was a child, he has hoped to have a younger sister, and he can protect her with his hands that are not very strong, although he did not get his wish when he was a child, it seems that Yang Fan's luck is not in vain, and a sister Lin fell from the sky.

Yang Fan came to the bed and skillfully held Xian'er in his arms, but the pillow in the middle was gone, at the beginning, Yang Fan's heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses running over, and the natural physiological reaction made Yang Fan very uncomfortable, but in the familiarity of the past two days, Yang Fan did not have the original pig brother, but the physiological reaction was still there.

Had a good night in the ordeal.

The next day, Yang Fan woke up as always, and subconsciously opened his eyes to look at the slightly white light in the room.

Yang Fan sat up suddenly, looked out of the window, with a look of disbelief, it was not night, it was like the previous day, it was now half past six, and it was also the time when the sun had just come out, Yang Fan quickly got out of bed and came to the window to look out of the window.

In the distance, a warm white of the sky radiated from below the horizon, illuminating half of the sky, allowing yesterday's night to slowly withdraw from the stage and usher in a new life.

Yang Fan shouted loudly, the voice came far away, and the zombies in the street gathered downstairs, but Yang Fan didn't care about these little minions, since he woke up, Yang Fan didn't look at this ordinary zombie.

"Xian'er, wake up, the sun is out, the sun is out." Yang Fan came to the side of the bed and shook Xian'er who was still asleep with his hand, the latter opened his eyes in a daze and glanced at Yang Fan, then sat up with a sweet smile and hugged Yang Fan's neck, kissed the former on the cheek and got up to wash.

"Alas, this girl really can't do anything about you." Yang Fan touched the kissed place with his hand and said with an intoxicated expression.

took out food and drinking water from the backpack, the materials searched from the supermarket that time, and now there is still most of the backpack, but Yang Fan doesn't plan to take them all, he vacates the backpack with snacks and takes some food and Xian'er's favorite snacks on the road, and after waiting for three days, Yang Fan plans to take Xian'er to the seventh district together.

Li Jingru and the fat man didn't wait, and left instructions in the bubble tea shop, Yang Fan knew that they would all come over, and it was natural for Yang Fan to go to the front to explore the way as the boss.

After having breakfast with Xian'er, the two went downstairs, opened the closed door, and the zombies who heard the sound rushed towards Yang Fan, with a low roar in their mouths, just like a devil entering the village, seeing that the living people along the way were eating and eating, and Yang Fan and the two were two living zombie lure.

Now there are fewer and fewer living people, but there are more and more zombies, and there is competition between the same zombies, since this eternal night, all creatures in the world have evolved to varying degrees, and human survivors can generate abilities and strengthen their bodies.

This is also a good opportunity, that is, for humans, zombies, animals and plants, a chance for the world to be chaotic and the era of competition.

Yang Fan killed the first zombie and knew that this zombie was different from the previous zombies, in the past, a knife was guaranteed to be split in half, but now the strength required is greater, and the toughness of the zombie's body has also been strengthened, the long knife feels resistance at the moment of entry, this is not a good phenomenon, Yang Fan feels.

A few zombies are like this, the conjecture in Yang Fan's mind just now is becoming more and more real, not only human beings have a chance, even zombies have a chance, it seems that zombies don't need a trial, they can directly complete the strengthening, this is Yang Fan's conjecture, and it is not easy to confirm it now.

After solving the nearby zombies, Yang Fan took out the map and looked at the general direction of the seventh district, and then took Xian'er all the way to the north.

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Next to the Andes Mountains in South America. 2k

Avril stood on the top of the mountain and watched the rising sun in the east, clasped her hands together in front of her chest to "thank the Lord for your blessing", the breeze blew Avril's white floral dress, and Avril ran towards the wooden house halfway up the mountain.

"Bang."

A huge mountain rock that the two of them hugged shattered into several pieces, and other rubbles flew everywhere, and Ash, who was standing on the side, turned pale, but the smile on his face could not be stopped.

"Wow, brother, did you succeed?" Avril rushed from the ridge with a happy face, and threw herself into Ash's arms, Ash hugged Avril in a circle, and looked at Avril with a pampered face.

"You dead girl, let's talk about it, you went crazy there just now!" Ash was a little unsteady on his feet, and when she saw this, Avril hurriedly jumped off Ash and hurriedly supported Ash with a worried face.

"Don't worry, it's caused by too much mental energy consumption, and my head is just a little stinging, just rest for a while, let's go eat." Ash touched Avril's head, grabbed Avril's small hand, and walked towards the cabin.

There was a box of luncheon meat on the table, as well as several fruits, all of which Avril had picked at the foot of the mountain, and the bright red fruits made people have a great appetite, but the atmosphere on the table was a little solemn.

Ash's face was calm, while Avril was anxious, glancing at Ash from time to time, looking pitiful as if she wanted to speak.

"Okay Wei'er, I have my own plans for this matter, and I will talk about it when you can get the first skill in the "Boundary Monument Space". Ash picked up a fruit from the table and nibbled on it, then stood up and went to the window to see the sun rising in the distance, the sun shining on Ash's face, and Ash's gaze was dim.

"Brother, you promised me, but now it's a hexagram again, you're a bad person, I'll ignore you, hum." Avril stood up and glared at Ash fiercely, tears welling up from her eyes, and she turned and ran out of the cabin, slowly disappearing from Ash's sight.

"Alas, Wei'er, brother is for your own good, the city is not like us here, it is dozens of times more dangerous than here."

Ash paused, looked gloomily at the city at the foot of the Eastern Mountain, and said:

"Zombies are not the most dangerous, but survivors are the most terrifying, and people's hearts are unpredictable!"

A desert in North America

"Boom, boom, boom"

Three helicopters flew over the desolate desert, and the loud sound and air currents blew the dry branches of the desert in all directions, forming a small black dot in the line of sight in the blink of an eye, until they finally disappeared.

In the desert in the western part of the country, on an inconspicuous farm, there are a few zombies wandering here, and there are only skeletons left all over the body, or a few western cowboys with missing arms and legs, with a revolver pinned to their waists and a hairy brain on their heads, which looks very weird.

"Bang"

The western cowboy fell in response.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the few remaining western cowboys also fell in response.

"Hehe, Sam, I killed two more than you this time, and now I have killed one hundred and ninety-three, it seems that this game is going to be won, and your pack of cigarettes will be mine, hahaha." Leaning on a low rock, a white man with camouflage on his cheek said with a smile.

"Ha, Jack, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, aren't you just two more than me, there are still many opportunities, I won't lose to you." Sam said confidently, and then their eyes were drawn to the three helicopters flying in the distance.