After killing the last man in front of him, the man returned to the dungeon and drove all the prisoners who could still move to the surface.

Watching them disperse, he walked back to the garage alone.

At this time, the momentum on his body had begun to slowly decline, and his body began to glow abnormally gray.

Holding up his tired body, he came to the parked vehicle.

Poke lightly on your toes, and the gasoline in the fuel tank flows out along the small ~ hole.

After making sure that each car was filled with gas, the man sat down against one of the cars, and his breath had dropped from level five to level two, and it was still declining.

turned over a cigarette butt on the corpse next to him, and there were still a few cigarettes in it, which was a little surprise.

Tear off a piece of iron sheet from the car and gently scratch it into the gasoline that flows to your legs.

With a bang, the flames burst out, and along with the clothes on his body.

The man, however, seemed to be unaware of this, put a cigarette in his mouth, lit it in the flames, and took a beautiful puff.

"You'll have to run farther, kid," said a relieved and relaxed expression on his face.

The sound of continuous explosions came and went, and the ground sank deeply, forming a huge crater, and the black smoke rushed into the air thousands of meters in the air.

"Oh no, my lord, just now there was news from the observation post in the desert that a large amount of smoke was rising in the direction of the dungeon, and a large-scale explosion is suspected." The hound hurried through the sewage-filled gathering place into a five-story building surrounded by dilapidated shacks.

Knock on the door on the top floor, enter a lavishly decorated room, and greet the man who is wiping a large scythe.

The wiping hand stopped moving, and the head was raised, and the person had a face that made people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

The nose and eyes are normal, except for the colorful tattoos, but the left side of the face seems to have been torn off by life, and replaced with a piece of animal skin with patterns, fixed with a circle of iron nails.

This person is the lord in the mouth of the pit viper, known as Scythe Feng, a fourth-level peak soldier.

Although Scythe Feng is not yet a general, he is already the person with the highest combat power among the surrounding lords.

He is known for being ruthless. There are more than 500 soldiers under his command, and the proportion of guns has reached two-thirds, which can be called the hegemon of this place.

"Block the news, get rid of the people in the observation post, do the two lieutenants have any news?"

"Yes, the subordinates will do it immediately, the team of the two adjutants has been staying at the location of the refinery for three days, and they still haven't taken the initiative to contact the territory."

"Where is the Blade going on, did you send someone to contact the two of them?" Scythe Feng asked with a cold face.

"The inside line we have planted has not yet noticed any movement in this regard, and it is not yet certain whether the two really intend to defect," the Hound carefully worded.

"I'll keep an eye on it myself, you first take fifty brothers, go over to see the situation in the dungeon, and then let the pit viper personally escort the child back to the territory, and Lao Tzu will give him a hundred guns, not for him to use for burning sticks."

"Yes, my subordinates will go"

"Go, go quickly, go back quickly," Scythe Feng admonished.

At this time, Chu Fan relied on his ruthlessness, and after several hours of continuous running, he had already come to a place dozens of miles away from the dungeon.

In front of me, an area flooded by wind and sand appeared for most of the time, and it was vaguely clear that this should have been a small town before, and the exposed part was so badly weathered that it almost fell down at the slightest touch.

Chu Fan planned to take a break here, the continuous running had already exhausted his physical strength, and he began to appear dehydrated, and if he ran again, he would run to death in the desert without being caught by others.

Just a few steps forward, my feet were empty, and a large hole suddenly appeared in the sand under my body, and my tired body didn't have time to react and leaked directly.

Chu Fan felt something hit in his chest, and then fell to the hard ground, his eyes full of gold stars in pain.

He lay on the ground for a long time before he stood up with grinning teeth.

Where I came into view, there were rows of iron shelves, but there was nothing on them, and it seemed that I must have crashed into them when I fell.

This is probably a place called a supermarket, and the area is not very large, about 180 square meters.

Chu Fan had seen a record in the book that people in the last era liked to walk around such a place when they had nothing to do, and at that time, resources were very abundant, and luxury was so wasteful that people could choose what they liked at will.

But now, there was nothing but a few human bones scattered on the ground.

Chu Fan turned around twice, a little disappointed, he didn't find anything useful, and planned to sit down against the wall to rest and rest, he was too tired.

Seeing that the sun is about to set, no one has caught up for so long, and he is safe for the time being.

And at night, it is obviously more suitable for traveling in the desert than during the day.

Chu Fan was thirsty and hungry now, and pulled down the bag on his back, and he didn't know if there was anything to eat in it.

Unzipped, a knife handle covered with strips of cloth came straight out.

Pump~ took a look, it turned out to be a dog-headed knife about forty centimeters long, the edge of the knife was sharpened, and it was put aside first.

There were plenty of other things, a small bag of jerky, five bottles of water, a hand-drawn map and a worn-out compass, a lunchbox-sized box and a letter, all of which filled the backpack to the brim.

Chu Fan didn't care so much, he poured half a bottle of water first, didn't dare to drink more, and didn't know how long he would have to walk on the next road, and then ate two more strips of meat, and then he felt relieved.

Adjust your sitting position to make yourself more comfortable.

Pick up the envelope, pull out ~ out of the letter inside, there is a lot of content, the handwriting is relatively sloppy, but the writing is full of power, through the top of the head ~ the light through the hole in the light to see it.

'Boy, by the time you read this letter, you should be safe. Although we have not met before, I have heard your name from your father from time to time, and we have a good relationship, and he likes to mention you very much. ’

'It's a long story to talk about our relationship, I served in the same unit as him, we were comrades in arms for many years, brothers in life and death, and we fought together on the front line of the fight against the tide of corpses. ’

Speaking of our troops, whether it is the Dark Crusader who can only shoot black guns in the back, or the zombie commander who has turned on his mind, when he encounters us on the battlefield, he has to retreat, it can be said that the sword is pointing at us, and being in such a unit is the greatest pride of our people. ’

'When I mentioned that your father first came to the army, to be honest, everyone's first impression of him was not good, and he was like a rich boy, white ~ tender and not like a person who could go to the battlefield, and I unfortunately became his squad leader. ’

At that time, everyone couldn't understand why a person like your father would come to us, after all, as a unit stationed on the front line all year round, death can be said to be commonplace. ’

'Young Master Soldiers are always the most unpopular type of people, and they often make people feel more annoying than zombies. ’

Just when everyone was speculating about how long he would be able to stay on this meat grinder-like battlefield. However, your father dominated the legion kill list in a short period of time, and with this result, he slapped everyone hard. ’

'It turns out that not all nobles are soft eggs who only hide in fortresses, and there are brave warriors like your father. ’

Later, an unfortunate thing happened, and in another battle with unequal information, the corps was attacked by the enemy from all sides, and the battle was very tragic. ’

'Fighting off the enemy again and again, our numbers are also decreasing little by little, and we have been fighting for a month, and we have killed tens of thousands of crusaders, and we have destroyed countless zombies. ’

The enemy didn't expect us to be so tenacious, and in the end, when all the men on the battlefield were out of ammunition and food, we still let the remaining dozen or so people rush out, find a safe place, and hide. ’

'In this battle, your father lost a hand, and I was also slapped with a claw by a sixth-level rotting corpse, the corpse poison entered the body and damaged the foundation, lying on the bed~ couldn't get up, and the other dozen brothers didn't survive and died within half a year. ’

Your father and I both thought that this time it was too strange, and that someone must have betrayed it. ’

After that, my condition improved and I was barely able to get out of bed and take care of myself. Your father left me some money to keep my name incognito, and he himself, despite the dissuasion, planned to go alone to find the man who betrayed us, and to avenge his brothers. ’

Later, over the course of a decade or so, I received letters from him sharing with me his joy of getting married and having children, and that his son looked very much like himself, but he never mentioned revenge. ’

He also tried his best to collect all kinds of precious medicines, hoping to help me, but disappointingly, it didn't work very well and didn't make me regain my strength. ’

And so, one day, about three years ago, your father suddenly appeared to me, and asked me to go to the castle of dawn, take you out and take you out of hiding, and told me to tell you never to return to the castle again, and that he had something to do and that there was no way to protect you by your side. ’

When I arrived at the castle, I found that you had been captured, and with my strength at the time, I couldn't do it. Next, I carefully followed you to the desert, and managed to sneak into the dungeon, trying to find a way to get close to you, and you will know the rest of the story. ’

Although I have not seen your photo, from the first time I saw you, I decided that you were his son, and your father and son, stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, were exactly the same. ’

'You are the only descendant of all the brothers in the Corps, and I swore that I would save you. ’

'There is a small box in that backpack, which your father asked me to pass on to you, and the contents are very precious, remember to give them to others and use them properly'

'Boy, see I didn't make a mark on the map, and when I solve the trouble, we'll meet there, be careful on the road. ’

The payment is, Lei Leopard Corps, Qin Yi.