"Humph......"

Blood dripping from the blade, Remnant slowly walked out of the room, with a view of the survivors scurrying down the hallways.

He slowly raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The gunfire continued to ring, and each time it fell, one of the survivors fell to the ground and died, accompanied by the muzzle of gunsmoke drifting away.

Knowing that all the survivors in the area were roaring, Yu Xing began to rummage through the rooms. The guys didn't have much left, but because there was an underground garage under the hotel, they had a lot of gasoline in stock, which was good news.

Yu Xing pushed open a door, and the smell of meat wafted from inside.

The group of fellows had dismantled the cabinets and chairs for wood, and set up a cauldron with a few pieces of human flesh boiling in the boiling muddy water. Yu Xing frowned, rummaged for a while, and there was no food at all.

This group of people has completely relied on luring other survivors to come over and then eat people.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing kicked over the cauldron, turned to leave, and after filling up the gasoline, he started the motorcycle directly.

Where are you going, and what are you going to do?

Yu Xing has no specific goal at all, wandering, surviving, his life is two points in a line.

At noon, the motorcycle leaned against the edge of the road.

Yu Xing propped his arm on the motorcycle, smoking a crumpled cigarette, the luckiest time in his time, was a grocery store in a big city, found a dozen cigarettes, he smoked very economically, so there is still a leftover.

"Gollum~"

Halfway through the cigarette roll, Yu Xing's stomach crowed, he smiled bitterly, reached into the box where the food was stored, but felt empty, and finally found only a can.

"Looks like we're going to have to find some food." Yu Xing muttered, he flipped out the map, and he could only find his location on the map, vaguely.

There are not many small towns and villages in his vicinity, but there are a few big cities, but Yu Xing doesn't want to take any risks unless he has to.

Yu Xing frowned, and chose a gasoline station built on the side of the road, usually this kind of place has a grocery store, and can find a lot of food, of course, provided that the rest of the survivors do not get to the front.

"Hoo ......"

He took a deep puff of his cigarette until he reached the end of his cigarette, and then he threw it down and stepped on it.

Lisso rolled over, rode directly on the motorcycle, slammed the accelerator, and rushed towards the destination.

"Boom~"

The dust was billowing and the motorcycle swept along the road, crushing a zombie lying on the side of the road eating corpses. One of the biggest advantages of surviving in this apocalyptic world is the infinite ammunition in the armory.

So he didn't need to find a way to get some weapons like bows and crossbows, at least for now, he was only worried about food, water, and so on.

After driving for about half an hour, a petrol station faintly appeared in the field of vision, and at the end of the road, it became more and more obvious.

Yu Xing frowned, he found out that someone had been to this gasoline station.

Yu Xing parked the motorcycle at the edge of the petrol station, and frowned and glanced at the wall in front of him, where a pool of stained blood still remained.

There was a zombie whose head had been pierced by a bow and arrow and slumped on the ground.

"Huh~"

Yu Xing pulled out a Nepalese saber from his back and walked towards the grocery store next to the petrol station. Because no one has taken care of it for three years, the whole world is close to desertification, so Yu Xing can see shallow footprints with mud and sand at the door.

"It seems that I just left, and I am really unlucky."

Yu Xing licked his lips and shook his head. However, he continued to walk inside, and it was possible that the survivors who made it first were eaten by the little monsters who stayed here?

There was nothing left to eat on the shelves of the grocery store, and the inner room was full of buzzing flies.

Yu Xing shook his head, left the petrol station, sat back on the motorcycle, and pulled out his last can.

"It seems that we can only try our luck in the big city."

Yu Xing opened the can and poured a big sip into his mouth, what did it taste...... Naturally, it's not good, but Yu Xing has long been used to it, and it's good to be able to fill his stomach.

"This is the Claire Redfield Guard, calling all the survivors, is anyone still alive? We're in the desert resort area right now, and if anyone is still alive, they can come to us. ”

"Hmph...... It's the same routine again, but it seems to save some trouble. ”

Yu Xing sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned off the radio, Desert Resort, he seemed to have seen this place on the map before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

In a place like a resort, the chances of retaining resources are too small.

'Boom~'

Yu Xing started the motorcycle, and it is no wonder that he thinks that this group of people should be the same as the group of people in the hotel before, it is difficult to survive in the last days, and it is difficult to keep himself alive, is there really a bad person who is willing to run around the world with a group of burdens?

Yu Xing survives alone, he only has to collect enough resources for his own life, but with a group of burdens, this is a big trouble.

He's not such a bad guy.

At the beginning of the last days, this kind of person may still exist, but it has been more than three years since the end of the world, and everyone should be mature.

Desert Resort.

A convoy of modified vehicles gathered here, there were at least fifty or sixty of them, and in the environment of the last days, this number of survivors was terrifying.

They modified vans, off-road vehicles, reinforced windows with barbed wire, fixed iron plates, barbs, sharp knives and other weapons on the outside of the body.

If Chu Mo was here, he might still be able to see some acquaintances.

The zombies of the entire resort have been cleared, and there are not many of them, but there are really not many people who have such guts in the last days. The two beautiful people in power suits walked side by side, fully armed with a lot of weapons.

It was Jill and Alice.

In one of the compartments, Dr. Ashford was tapping on his keyboard, constantly checking the monitoring of the surrounding terrain and some program modifications.

Angela was also in this group, and there were more than a dozen children alone.

"Danger and clear, let them collect it and see if there are any resources that can be used." Alice shook the blood from the Nepalese saber.

Ammunition is also one of the scarce resources, and she tries not to use guns for zombies that can be dealt with with melee weapons.

Jill nodded, waved his hand towards the carriage, and immediately a lot of people came down.

"Don't be nervous, the newcomers should have all practiced, collect if there are any resources that can be used, and collect them all." Jill commanded, and the whole team appeared to be quite orderly.

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