Carefully touched out of the forest, with a thin body, Morita Taro's dark eyes turned flexibly, observing everything around him.

One hundred and fifty meters to the south, in a ditch in the dirt, a mutated rat was gnawing on the roots of plants.

Two hundred and sixteen meters to the west, a group of mutant beetles the size of a human thumb carrying an unknown corpse were excitedly returning home.

He wouldn't be mistaken, as an awakened person, he still had this self-confidence.

Anything inconspicuous in the last days will be fatal, and while being careful of these mutated animals and bugs, Taro Morita who is holding a rifle tightly, is more careful to guard against mutant plants.

He had learned a profound lesson because he didn't pay attention to these mutated plants.

Morita Taro will never forget that his beautiful wife went crazy and stabbed himself in the heart with a knife, allowing the blood to spurt into the delicate and bewitching flowers.

His son survived the outbreak of the virus, but on the way to escape, he was devoured by a trumpet-like man-eating flower.

Every time I think about this, Taro Morita's heart bleeds.

Shaking his head, trying to calm himself down, he began to move forward slowly.

With a distance of about 500 meters, it took more than ten minutes, almost a few steps to stop, and Morita Taro finally climbed onto the high platform.

The crown of grass perfectly concealed his body.

The sap of the blood vines smeared on the surface of the body, which made any mutated creature that smelled the breath avoid.

Squeezing into the gap in the high platform, he took out his high-powered telescope and looked at the coastline from afar.

Regardless of the pre-end times. Or now, the sea itself is the same. Nothing seems to have changed.

However, this is only a superficial phenomenon, not to mention the countless mutated creatures in the seawater. The monsters that swam on the beach right now are enough to make Taro Morita tremble.

On the beach, mutant crabs are leisurely spitting bubbles.

With a body length of about half a meter, they have already occupied this beach with a pair of crab claws that can cut steel bars.

Cruel and cunning, this is what Taro Morita thinks about these mutant crabs.

At the right moment, they can venture deep into the interior to prey on mutant creatures, or human survivors struggling to survive in the cracks.

When it invades the territory of other species, it attracts the other party to fight back ruthlessly. If they can't beat them, they will run into the sea for refuge.

Of course, the other species mentioned here refer to mutated organisms native to the island nation, as well as some imperfectly evolved amphibians that can no longer survive in the sea.

The land of the island nation has nothing to do with human beings anymore.

If it hadn't been for that thing, Morita Taro believed that their base, under the invasion of almost endless mutated creatures on land, sea, and sky, would have been wiped out long ago.

"The wind is calm, and it looks like they should have eaten enough in the sea. There should be no action in the near future. ”

After carefully observing for a long time and making sure that there were no new special invasions to occupy the beach closest to the base, Morita Taro was relieved and prepared to go back to meet Sakurako and the others.

Thinking of this feminine and resolute woman. Morita Taro is warm in his heart.

"I hope you can pick enough food, the people who keep missing in the base have been turned into broth. Silly Sakurako. But you still don't believe ......"

Thinking to himself, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. Taro Morita twisted his body back like a maggot, and was about to retreat from the platform.

The damp and salty sea breeze blows in your face. With a mutated sense of smell, he could completely smell the scent of creatures from two thousand meters away, but at a distance of about 1,500 meters, Morita Taro didn't notice anything abnormal at all.

A wave rolls towards the beach.

In his astonished gaze, a group of blue-black monsters, like ghosts, appeared silently, sweeping the beach along the waves.

The crab claws kept clasping together and making a crisp "click" sound, and more mutated crabs were drowned by the terrifying monsters that pounced on the sea before they could even react.

The crab armor, which could not be pierced by bullets, was easily pierced under the sharp tail tips of those monsters.

The blood basin took a big bite of the mutant crabs, and for a while, a large number of crisp chewing sounds sounded.

"What kind of mutated sea beast is this!"

Morita Taro was so frightened that his heart was about to pop out of his throat.

I don't know how many thousand monsters I saw, but in a few tens of seconds, the entire beach was occupied.

And they also drove more mutant crabs to one place, and they didn't understand what they wanted to do, and Taro Morita, who had the heart to leave immediately, couldn't help but stop his movements again.

In the next second, Morita Taro's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost touched the mirror.

An unusually large monster, with its head peeking out of the water, slowly walked towards the beach.

It's not because of its huge body that Taro Morita is about to suffocate that there are two people standing on the monster's smooth skull.

A man and a woman did not look very old, and the clothes on their bodies were obviously made of waterproof materials, which was particularly shiny.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with this world!"

Looking at the more monsters on the beach, as if welcoming the emperor's subjects, respectfully getting out of the way, Morita Taro let out a ** in his heart.

The extreme horror made Taro Morita forget what to do.

However, in an instant, he was cold, and his whole body was as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Standing on the monster's skull, the boy who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, looked at it from a distance.

Taro Morita was 100% sure that he was looking at himself.

"How is it possible, after he appeared, I didn't move at all. Such a disguise, even the supernatural of visual evolution, is impossible to detect. ”

Morita Taro was shocked, and for a moment he didn't know whether to hide or turn around and run away.

When it saw the pair of teenagers jumping off the monster's skull and riding on a pair of smaller monsters, when the monster suddenly spread its wings and flew quickly, Morita Taro's heart was like stagnant water, but he had no intention of running.

I can't run, and the speed of that monster's flight, a distance of more than a thousand meters is a few breaths.

Maybe you can take a little longer with the help of the forest that covers the sky, but that won't help at all.

What's more, Taro Morita doesn't want to lure them back to the base.

Whoever they are, whatever those monsters are.

"You...... What are you...... Who? ”

Sure enough, in just a few seconds, two monsters that could dive, travel on land, and fly arrived at the high platform on the edge of the cliff, and without waiting for the other party to speak, Morita Taro asked in a trembling voice.

"Are there still living people on the island? Didn't you say that they were all completely occupied by mutated creatures? What else does it say that the city of East View (no typo) has become a paradise paradise for mutant sea eagles. ”

The boy looked at Taro Morita with a strange gaze.

"It's not unusual to have a few survivors once in a while."

The girl shrugged her shoulders with a nonchalant expression.

"You...... Are you from Warsaw? ”

As soon as he heard what the other party said, Morita Taro, who had studied in China, was overjoyed, and then stood up with trembling legs. (To be continued......)