The feeling of uneasiness made Chen Fang want to leave this place quickly, and he did, and he walked tremblingly towards the end of the road, although his body was unstable, but it seemed to be walking with the wind.

But his eyes went black again, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Whew.

The sun was already hanging in the sky, but the cold raging in the air still made people shiver.

Chen Fang sat on the edge of the cold road, panting, looking at his dry palms without a trace of blood.

Not far away, there was a puddle of blood covered with a layer of ice crystals and the black dagger.

The fear of the strange spread in his heart, even though he had been trained rigorously, but he really didn't know how to deal with this situation, he stood up suddenly, his legs exerted force, and ran towards the end of the street like a desperate escape.

Soon, his pace slowed down, and the whole street was in full view, a series of dilapidated small buildings stood firmly on both sides of the street, several of them had collapsed, and there were two people lying on the street who did not know whether they were alive or dead, and then looking forward, two middle-aged men were like wild beasts fighting for a piece of bread that was close to mold, and their clothes were very shabby, as if they were vagabonds, one of them punched the other in the vital point, and the other fell to the ground, he just lay on the ground and convulsed a few times, and then never moved again, The person who grabbed the bread ate it directly, without even looking at the person who fell to the ground.

Looking ahead, a young man sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the sky with empty eyes, his beard hadn't been shaved for an unknown amount of time, his hair had fallen out badly, and he was so thin that he was only skinny and bones, and he was in his twenties, looking like an old man on the verge of dying.

A dead air hung over the streets.

Even the air was filled with a rancid stench.

The small two-story building on the street on the left collapsed without warning.

As if they didn't see it, the people around them were still doing their own thing, in a daze, or fighting for food.

The scene in front of him pierced Chen Fang's heart like acupuncture.

It's like the end of the world.

"What ...... this?"

"Earth."

Chen Fang turned his head sharply and looked vigilantly at the middle-aged man standing in front of him.

The man's body was slightly fat, and Chen Fang didn't notice when this person was standing behind him, or that he had been standing there, but he didn't notice it.

The man nodded at the air behind him, and the things around Chen Fang suddenly became illusory, replaced by a huge glass house, inside the room, stood the slightly chubby man and Chen Fang, and outside the glass, there was a woman.

She wore a loose yellow robe with a red cloak behind her back and a strange red mark between her eyebrows.

"Who are you?" Chen Fang couldn't understand that this situation was beyond his own cognition.

"Did it work?" The man didn't pay attention to Chen Fang at all, but said with a walkie-talkie.

"The vital signs were normal, there were no adverse reactions, and it was stable."

The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in an instant.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." The man stretched out Bai Ze's palm and said with a smile.

Chen Fang was very stunned by this series of anti-transfers, but still shook the man's hand.

"I know the scene in front of me is shocking, but the current earth, it is true, I just showed it to you."

……

A few months later, a building in the community.

It was raining heavily in the sky, but the residential buildings were still standing in place as before, the surrounding plants were growing savagely as if they had been injected with hormones, an ordinary willow tree had grown to seven or eight stories high, and countless trumpet flowers were wrapped around a tall building, and the whole building was covered with flowers and vines, like a giant python preparing to devour food.

Poof.

Blood spilled on the weeds on the side, mixed with the early morning dew.

Chen Fang was holding a black long sword, the body of the sword still had blood remaining, and in front of him, there was the corpse of a giant creature.

The corpse was about seven or eight meters tall, its skin was as hard as a stone, its limbs were short, and its head was similar to that of a lizard, but it was definitely not a lizard, at least, it was not such a large lizard.

From Zhou Sheng's mouth, it was learned that this was five years after Chen Fang went to Antarctica, and in the past five years, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and some ancient creatures that are not known to the public have appeared in people's field of vision.

The Eternal Project is an organization secretly set up by the government to find the surviving ancient giant creatures, and there are now nearly 100 species of creatures that have been recorded.

And within a few years, a small part of these creatures appeared in the field of vision of humans, and they wreaked havoc, as if they were not rational, and some even reached a height of 100 meters.

And the source of all this is the trip to Antarctica five years ago.

Chen Fang put the sword into the scabbard, this sword is made of meteorite steel, and Chen Fang doesn't know much about meteorite steel, but he heard that this is found from a monster's lair, this kind of steel is not much, but it is as sharp as mud, and ordinary weapons can't cut the skin of those creatures at all, so the government has searched for this kind of steel to fight against these monsters that have existed since ancient times.

A rumbling sound sounded from the air, Chen Fang looked up, and a huge black shadow waved its wings, like a lightning bolt passing through the air.

The blood in Chen's body began to agitate, and a wild roar came from his throat.

The sound resounded through the sky like a volcanic eruption.

The black shadow disappeared in an instant, the torrential rain in the sky stopped in an instant, and even the thick dark clouds began to dissipate.

Chen Fang glanced at the sky and turned to leave.

He walked forward, and eventually, he walked in front of a building and went straight in.

The elevator was long gone, he climbed down the stairs to the eighth floor in one breath, walked to the familiar door, and skillfully removed the broken corner of the floor at the door, and there was a rusty key lying quietly inside.

A smile appeared on his face, and when he opened the door, he had an unobstructed view of the room.

The furniture was covered with dust, and it looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and the side walls were full of group photos, all kinds of things were neatly arranged, and on the table was a photo frame that had been put down, Chen Fang approached and picked up the photo frame, which was a photo of him and his girlfriend.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and he thought of her helpless appearance when the monster attacked, and waited with her, but he was gone.

"I'm sorry I couldn't come back."

A slight voice echoed through the room, and no one could answer him anymore, guilt, deep guilt.

He looked at the picture like a statue.

"Where are you now, in the past few months, I have never given up looking for you."

Tears condensed into drops and flowed down her cheeks.