My name is Si'an, and I wander this broken world.

People don't know my name, and they never call me because people don't call each other much anymore.

But I'm still willing to call myself a hunter, I dodge, but also hunt.

Those Gega!

How to describe the world, it is no longer what I am familiar with, the fields are overgrown with wild grass more than a person high, the road is piled up with cars twisted into various shapes, the ground is also messed up by tree roots, the villages on the side of the road have been destroyed, turned into a simple pile of thick green, the world seems to be watered by the legendary water of life, everywhere is full of inexplicable vitality. But there is no one in this kind of life.

For me, such a world is lonely.

The monster called Gega has spread all over the human corner, and they are ever-changing and extremely dangerous. Out of fear of them, I had never been to the city, but I had seen smoke and fire from afar.

I drive a modified Cheetah SUV with steel plates on the doors and key parts, bulletproof windows and sturdy irons, and a narrow gap to keep no claws or teeth out. Even so, I didn't dare to pass anywhere quickly, the sound of the car's heroic motor was enough to attract all the Gega within a radius of a mile to attack me regardless of any scorching sun, and countless minions would tear me to pieces. So I had to idle and weave around those twisted car wrecks during the day, mostly driving off the roadbed and carefully running over the shallow grass. At night, I would plunge into the wreckage of the cars, lie in the car with my head covered, shivering for a quiet or frantic night.

But I was never discovered, not only did I smash the shell of the car to the point where it looked like wreckage, but more importantly, I had to pour all the pungent smelling stuff I could find around when I parked to cover up my smell. They wouldn't have imagined that there was a poor carnier curled up in this only slightly neat car.

Over the past week, I've gotten used to this kind of life, and these Gega are somehow afraid of the sun, so on a clear noonday, I will also leave the car and look for what I need in some abandoned buildings, and by the way, I will also look for Gega.

These things are a lot harder to deal with than the zombies in the movies, but they haven't caused too much pressure on me. Of course, when facing some big supermarkets, warehouses, etc., I will be very cautious and even avoid them directly, but for some small houses, I am still happy to carry out a killing, even knowing that there is nothing in them, I will smear their blood all over the floor and walls, because I hate them.

It was they who took my world, but maybe it's a common human disease, and I didn't hate myself......

In this way, I went all the way, and my destination was the provincial capital. In a world where all the technology we pride ourselves on has lost its meaning, the convenient transportation network has been completely paralyzed, and the transportation network on the road to collect food and avoid dangerous delays would have taken me a month.

In front of this house, I had been lying on my stomach all morning, and in this already cold season, my back was so hot that I endured the pain of the heart, and cursed that I should not choose the cracks in the asphalt to hide. Less than twenty meters in front of me was a large clump of holly, which must be much more comfortable than it is now.

A white shadow appeared in the scope again, and with a slight twist of my wrist and a tightening of my fingers, the white shadow swooped forward and fell to the ground bleeding.

Sixth! This is the result of my morning on the ground, the last two days have been on the road, all the food reserves have been depleted, fortunately I came across such a house. Judging from the scale, it should be a villa of a rich man, with a mountain and water in its back, and the design is also very careful, and it can build a house in this kind of place, and its owner must have an unusual status.

I'm just a poor little policeman, and I don't know how many people are usually in a mansion like this, but after the catastrophe, the security here will definitely be strengthened, and there must be a lot of guards in such a big house, so there should be no less than 30 people in it. If they all become Gega, this is a terrible place.

It's not a good goal, but I'm afraid I won't find anyone in the two days before and after, I need to replenish food, clean my body, change new clothes, and refuel my car, of course, I may find a more suitable place to eat in two days, but surviving in such an environment, my body may be weaker than entering this house at this time.

Again, I pulled the bowstring again and loaded an arrow.

This crossbow was found in a military vehicle, in this world, a gun without a silencer has completely become a suicide weapon, a single shot is enough to expose the target and attract a group of demons, my firearms are all from the materials abandoned by the armed police, there is no silencer at all. The crossbow has great lethality, many functions, and the most valuable thing is the smaller sound, which is really the best choice.

I knew a little bit about mechanics, and before I set out, I made a simple modification of the crossbow in the workshop of the unit, not only increasing the weight, but also installing a small hydraulic device underneath, so that I could pull the bowstring that I couldn't pull at all with a simple movement. After such a modification, it can easily shoot into a brick wall 500 meters away. Of course, the original arrows were completely unusable, so I made more than 100 steel arrows out of stainless steel, and put them all on the car as my weapons along the way. Of course, guns are also indispensable, and on the way down the mountain, I found some rifles and bullets in several warriors, as well as an 85 sniper. Although I don't know how to use this kind of thing, I still threw it in the car, and it didn't sink anyway, what a pity to throw it away.

There are a lot of coats in the car, and the most lacking thing is a change of underwear. In order to ensure the best physical condition and strength, I wore a skin, and a motorcycle inner armor, this kind of thing is strong, but it is too breathable, a little sweat is covered in it, and it smells particularly good when mixed with skin. The smell is very bad for my movement and can easily expose my target, so I need to clean my body frequently. But now I can't even guarantee drinking water, so I can only pin all this hope on the house in front of me.

The sun is about to set, and the Gega in the house seem to have noticed that something is wrong in this direction, and I can't fight any longer, and must retreat. Otherwise, when night falls, those Gega are likely to come and find out. If I'm still here, I'm afraid I won't have to move again.

I looked around carefully, and after a quarter of an hour I got up quietly, carrying a long crossbow and a heavy quiver, and slowly returned to the car. Ten minutes later, the car was started and drove forward. After about 200 meters, I stuck my car in the middle of a twisted container with a BMW twisted inside, full of household appliances, broken glass and broken plastic pieces everywhere. I drove until the tin sheet was attached to the windshield and observed the surroundings before I stopped. This is pretty much the most ideal place to park. The weakest windshield of the whole car is blocked, and the glass and plastic sheets scattered around it are the best alarms, and the smell of the broken refrigerator and air conditioner is the best cover for me. It's hard to find propylene or anything now, so save a little if you can.

I got out of the car with the drum hose, checked the fuel tanks of the two big trucks, and was very pleasantly surprised to harvest dozens of liters of diesel, I sprinkled some around the car, and put the rest on the car. Since there is such a big gain, let's have a double insurance.

Lying in the's seat, I squinted my eyes, secretly glad that another day had passed, and at the same time worried about tomorrow and beyond, but this worry did not last long, and soon I seemed to be back in the light blue weak water, and the dense but breathless sleepiness entwined, surrounded, and dragged me to an unknown depth.