The man in the wall next to him was not much better at this time, a piece of wood with a thick bowl mouth pierced his abdomen directly, and the blood completely stained the piece of wood. The man's body hung on the wood, his limbs hanging limply, and he didn't touch the ground at all.

The scar man's eyes were blood-red, and although he didn't find another companion, he also knew that it was definitely a lot of bad luck. Today, it is impossible to retire without success, and the only way is to find a way to survive.

The scar man was now full of remorse, and he regretted it a little from the moment he walked into this alley. But the one hundred and seventy-one pounds of food stamps were like an incomparably fatal temptation, prompting him to keep moving forward, and finally led the whole team to the final destruction.

"Why?" Every time the scar man moved, there was always blood dripping onto the floor in front of him, splashing a small piece of dust.

"I don't care, but Yao Fatzi can't live under such fear," Leng Yan knew what he was asking, and his attitude towards the dying was quite good.

The scar man stomped the ground, and his massive body burst out from the shattered wall.

Looking at Leng Yan who was getting closer and closer, the scar man's eyes burst into a ray of hope, and the dagger in his hand stabbed out hard, but suddenly, with a 'bell', his dagger broke inch by inch, and an axe with a shining green light directly pierced his body.

The scar man was now like the piece of meat on the lamb skewer, hanging crumblingly on Leng Yan's axe, blood dripping down the axe and his body, and soon a small pool of blood formed under his feet.

Leng Yan looked at the empty eyes of the scar man, and the axe flung out hard, and the man's body fell directly on the street outside like a pool of lifeless rotten meat.

Leng Yan didn't linger, and after confirming that all four of them were dead, he immediately left here.

Not long after Leng Yan left, the sound of the previous fight still attracted some curious survivors. They immediately found the scar man lying on the street, and if it was before the end of the world, a dead man suddenly appeared, and everyone would have been frightened. But at this time, after they were sure that the man was dead, they began to grope for him.

They found a few food stamps on the men's bodies, and although the denominations were a little small, there was always a catch. The man who had been fully dressed was instantly stripped into a striped sheep, and after making sure that there was nothing to take with them, they quickly lost interest in the man and let him lie down on the street and walked directly into the restaurant next to him.

"There's a restaurant here, I'm just finding out now."

"Who would come to such a remote place?"

"But it's a good place to kill people and sell goods..."

A few survivors laughed together, and the fact that they were able to get food stamps without much effort was a pie-in-the-sky blessing for them.

"The walls are all shattered, this is not something that ordinary survivors can do, is it?"

"What are you doing with all that nosy? Find out if there's anything you can use, and if you don't, leave quickly, and don't bother yourself. ”

"Quick, quick, look around..."

Several of them are scavengers in the neighborhood, in short, people who pick up supplies everywhere in the neighborhood, and when they are unlucky, they can't find a little food for days. If it weren't for them, no one would have walked into such a gloomy alley, and it is estimated that no one would know about the corpses of the four of them, even if they stink.

Only the abilities and evolutionaries in this base are registered, or they are internal members of several major families, or no one will care about the life or death of these ordinary survivors, and this kind of thing happens countless times a day in this base of millions of people, and everyone is used to it.

A few people looked through the big hole that had been torn open, and by the faint sunlight, they finally saw the scene inside.

Opposite the wall was an uninhabited storefront, but it was filled with all sorts of stout wooden blocks, as well as some tables and chairs with missing legs, and it looked like a warehouse.

There were three people hanging one from the other to the thick wooden blocks, white bones, broken guts, and slightly steaming scarlet blood splattered everywhere.

"How much power is it to hang those people on such thick wood?" Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp, and goosebumps instantly covered their bodies.

"Let's go," after seeing this scene, finally someone couldn't hold back anymore, covered his mouth and rushed out.

"What are you still stunned about, run!"

A few ragged scavengers ran out, and they only now figured out one thing. They found out about the scene of the crime, and will the person who did all this kill them? Where did they dare to rummage through those people's bodies, and rushed out with the things they had picked up before.

"Gross!" A few people finally ran away, and they all started retching as they held on to the wall.

However, because I hadn't eaten enough for a long time, there was nothing to spit out, and after vomiting a few drops of saliva, I gasped and began to wipe my mouth.

"We didn't see anything today, if you want to survive, don't talk too much," the oldest man clenched the food stamp in his hand, patted the shoulder of the man next to him, and quickly left the scene.

He didn't believe the mouths of these people, although they had been out together for a long time to search for supplies, they were still wary of each other, and they didn't even know where each other lived.

After all, it is a very simple thing to betray a person now, as simple as a food stamp, which can make these companions who used to be able to entrust their backs stab you fiercely in turn.

Their daily meeting place was fixed, and this was the only way they could see each other every day.

The man touched the food stamp in his hand, which was only five catties, and thought about the next countermeasures as he walked. In the next period of time, he didn't plan to go out to pick up waste anymore, relying on the five catties of food stamps, he had no problem saving money for more than half a month.

He planned to avoid the limelight for a while and reappear again, but he didn't expect that the culprit of all this had no intention of going back to check at all, and after doing this, he completely left those people behind.

Leng Yan wandered aimlessly in the base, the clothes that were stained with blood before had already been changed into new ones, and his whole body was clean, just like a college student who came out on an outing, no one could have thought that he had only given four lives before.