Feng Yi took out some dry food and water, chewing and swallowing slowly.

The depths of the earth have long since regained calm, and there is not the slightest hint of abnormality or hint from the outside.

Feng Yi pushed open the door and breathed in the first breath of fresh air in the morning.

He nimbly climbed over the walls of the villa complex and observed the scene around him.

The streets were empty, and there was no giant golden-armored beast in sight, nor the dung heap that had almost stunned Feng Yi last night.

The golden-armored beast can be understood as waking up and walking away, so what about the dung heap?

There's no one going to clean up the piles, right?

Feng Yi walked over suspiciously, glanced at the ruins of last night's dung heap, and slightly saw some cattiness.

There was a slight trace left next to the pile of feces before, forming a less obvious yellow-brown line.

This kind of trace is all too familiar to Feng Yi.

When he was a child, one of Feng Yi's favorite things to do was to squat next to cow dung and watch the shell lang busy on the dung heap.

The boss's pile of cow dung, a shell, can be moved in just one morning, leaving only a thin line left over from the dung ball rolling over.

In such a short period of time, the feces of the golden-armored giant beast can be completely emptied.

It seems that this shell can't be small.

Feng Yi's arms shook, ready to trigger the force of the wind to rise into the sky.

However, he suddenly stopped and held back stiffly.

Yesterday's nine-headed monster bird suddenly appeared in his mind.

As soon as he thought of those nine noisy heads, Feng Yi frowned.

The sky is no longer his world.

Flying into the sky is more dangerous than walking on the ground!

Feng Yi threw out his arms, quickened his pace, and ran on the ground at high speed.

If he encounters an obstacle that cannot be avoided, Feng Yi will fly up to a height of five or six meters, and immediately after jumping, he will land on his feet immediately, for fear that a nine-headed monster bird will suddenly fly out of nowhere, and he will firmly grasp him with his iron claws again.

Along the way, Feng Yi didn't even see a giant beast, which was very different from his previous expectations.

The orc colonies also looked sparse, more than half less than what they had seen a few days ago.

As a last resort, Feng Yi would choose to detour, and he really couldn't avoid it, so he would rush over, leave a bunch of stunned orcs, and walk away.

The surrounding scene gradually became familiar, and Feng Yi finally saw the street number he was familiar with.

Once you know where you are, it's easy to return to the orphanage again.

Whew!

A loud howl suddenly came from not far away, and Feng Yi's heart trembled when he heard it.

This cry is too similar to the cry of a wild wolf!

Whether in the African savannah or in the dense forests of the mountains, there is a wild beast that makes Feng Yi particularly frightened.

A pack of beasts, to be exact.

Wolves!

There are dozens of them at the least, and hundreds at the most.

When wolves run and hunt in the wilderness, they are the kings.

Even the male lions of Africa and the brown bears of the rainforests will shy away from facing their rays.

In this apocalypse, all the creatures seen so far have mutated, not only increasing their size dozens of times, but also increasing their attack power geometrically.

A thought flashed in Feng Yi's mind, ready to bypass it from afar.

However, a strong curiosity provoked him.

What does the mutant wolf pack look like in this last days?

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!

Feng Yi gritted his teeth, made a high-sounding excuse for his curiosity, held his breath, and quietly touched in the direction of the wolf's howl.

It's close, it's close!

Feng Yi could already hear all kinds of sounds of life and death struggles.

The sound of skeletons crashing, the sound of fangs tearing at leather, the sound of dust and rubble crashing.

The smell of gunsmoke in the air became stronger and stronger, and Feng Yi's heartbeat became faster and faster.

However, this kind of thing that makes his heart beat faster is not fear and panic, but curiosity and excitement!

The wolf pack is a kind of beast group that Feng Yi respects the most, and it is also the spirit and totem of the Fengshen special combat team.

Life and death like a wolf pack, as brave as a wolf pack, as elusive as a wolf pack, and as dead as a wolf pack!

This sentence is Feng Yi's motto, and it is also the motto of every Fengshen special combat team member.

The wolves are invincible, and the lone wolf who is separated from the wolf pack is lonely and helpless.

At this moment, Feng Yi is like a lone wolf who has escaped from the wolf pack, and his heart and mind are all about the army and comrades-in-arms.

Leaving the army and his comrades-in-arms, Feng Yi felt that his whole body was more than half empty, and he was left struggling in the last days to survive.

Fortunately, he found his former childhood friend again, and he also met a beautiful president with a cold face and a warm heart.

I'm not too good now. However, it is not much worse.

Feng Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and he found a huge building as a cover, and quietly stretched out half of his head.

The fierce fight continues!

More than a dozen wild wolves the size of an adult bull surrounded a golden-armored beast that was bigger than an elephant.

The golden-armored beast didn't seem to care about its dangerous situation, and was still enjoying all the ingredients in front of it.

Reinforced concrete buildings, towering trees, scrapped cars......

No matter what the golden armor beast has in front of it, it will open its huge mouth and bite it down without hesitation, chewing it in its mouth a few times, and it doesn't know if it has been chewed or swallowed all in its stomach.

As the golden-armored beast ate more and more of its content, its size grew rapidly at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

This guy, if you let it go, I really don't know if it will eat the whole world in its stomach!

The wolves continued to attack, and every now and then a huge wolf pounced on the golden-armored beast's back, tearing at the golden-armored beast's shell and flesh with their fangs and claws.

However, the defense of the golden armor beast is really amazing, and the healing speed of the wound has reached the point of almost perversion.

Often, the wolf finally bites open a wound during the attack, and before the next round of attacks is connected, the wound has completely healed, and not even a slight scar remains.

From the perspective of the jungle, the golden-armored beast is more like a harmless creature at the bottom of the food chain, eating only all kinds of metal and concrete waste.

The wolves, on the other hand, are out-and-out carnivorous groups, and everywhere they go must be bloody and bloody, and chickens and dogs are not left.

But at this moment, Feng Yi would rather hope that the wolves would deal with this all-devouring golden-armored beast, and it was better to bite it into pieces and devour it into his stomach.

Because the entire Donghai City has become the current dilapidated state, most of it is this kind of golden-armored beast that is acting as a demon!

Moreover, once the end of the apocalypse ends, human beings want to restore order and rebuild urban civilization, and the biggest nemesis is this golden-armored beast that eats everything!