The silver light flashed away, and Bao Hui suddenly appeared from mid-air and fell to the ground in an instant.

Fortunately, during this time, I am also accustomed to this kind of scene and imagination, who called the location of this random teleportation scroll to be teleported to after use is unknown, and the user may even be in the air or in some buildings.

After a long time of tense body, slightly open some alienation, the moment the whole person landed on the ground, contracted the strength of the foot, so as not to let the sound of falling to the ground spread out.

"Smack!"

With a soft crisp sound, Bao Hui exhaled, adjusted his mental strength that was a little tired from using the teleportation scroll, and then looked around.

The desolate buildings and houses were a human city, and it was clear that the teleportation had not taken him to the rainforest or some uninhabited island.

He was now in an alley on the edge of the street, casually looking, and some traces of human beings on the ground were still very conspicuous and visible.

"There are some zombie corpses that seem to have been killed just a few days ago! Oh, and some food bags! ”

Bao Hui looked at the situation on the opposite street, and patted the backpack behind him lightly, only to see that the bottom of the backpack with a similar metal structure suddenly opened, and silver-white metal balls the size of marbles fell to the ground in an instant, rolling in all directions.

After a while, these dozens of metal balls that left the alley seemed to be transformed into small mechanical spiders in an instant, and disappeared into the street.

Then Bao Hui looked left and right, and quickly slipped into a similar office building on the side, and the moment the figure flickered, accompanied by the scanner worn by the man in front of him, swept through the building.

The figure flashed through the stairwell like the wind, and in a few moments he rushed up to a dozen floors, stopping near the top floor, and he was sure that there were obviously no survivors in the office building.

He casually opened a door, and the small office space inside was exposed to his vision, which seemed to be an advertising agency, and the signboard at the entrance of the gate was still intact on it.

Bao Hui dusted off the dust floating in the air, because of his own footsteps, the dust on the ground carpet flew all over the sky, obviously no one had entered this place for a long time.

Walking to a desk, looking at the dusty items, some stationery books, and a stinky condensation glass, he grabbed one of the business cards in the business card case on it, shook it gently, and held it up in front of him.

"Changzhou!"

Bao Hui spat out two words in a low voice, and the expression on his face became extremely interesting, and it was obvious that he had teleported to another province in the country, which was the most ideal result.

After all, the purpose of teleportation is to clean up the population and save those survivors in order to expand the Endless City, but to save the survivors, the first choice must be the Huaxia people of the same clan and clan, which is the most desired choice for both him and the trading point, and now this teleportation has achieved the ideal goal.

"Changzhou is the provincial capital city in the east of the factory, and there must be many survivors, and maybe some survivors' strongholds will also exist! I just don't know if there will be those ZF strongholds that the third brother asked me to look for may exist! ”

Thinking to himself, Bao Hui casually threw away his business card, walked to the window, opened the window, and then threw out the metal briefcase that had been in his hand.

In an instant, the briefcase folded and deformed in the air, and the laser bird soared into the sky, gradually turning into a black dot in the sunlight.

Looking at the street outside the window, Bao Hui found that there was no special situation, and then walked back to the office, sitting on a sofa casually, not caring about the dust covered on the sofa.

"Let's build a signal base station first, since we have found a large city, there must be human survivors, and here is the characteristic of establishing a long-term connection transmission location!"

As soon as Bao Hui's words fell, he took out a scroll from his backpack and opened it carefully, and in an instant, a portal jumped on the plush carpet in the office.

Then he walked into the portal, and after a while, the little ghost walked out of the portal with a group of twenty soldiers of the fourth brigade, and got busy in the somewhat crowded office and the office building with the appearance, as for Bao Hui, he also walked out of the portal after a while, and then the portal consumed ten minutes and disappeared in the air.

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In the hot afternoon, the sun makes this world a little uncomfortable, and with the hot concrete floor, you can feel the different heat of the whole space.

Bald head right walked on this hot road, looking a little lonely and depressed, after all, he seemed to be the only one on the entire elevated road around the city.

The elevated highway is full of cluttered vehicles and debris all over the ground, and even now, two years later, you can feel the mess and the chaos of the beginning.

Under such a sun, men inexplicably walk on the elevated road, obviously for a purpose, after all, fat people who like to fight alone always think of a play is a play.

Obviously, even if he was an alien, he was a little overwhelmed by the sun, and the burly man, who was sweating profusely, walked directly to the side of the dumped truck in front of him, sat in the shadow caused by the wreckage of the truck, and rested.

Taking off his hat and putting down his backpack, he took out the mineral water in a hurry, then drank it in a big gulp, and finally poured it on the bald head that was also covered with sweat.

"Seriously, this alien is strong, and he can't bear such a sun, Ah Long is almost invulnerable, but this cold and heat are not invaded, it doesn't seem to be that simple!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, he threw away the empty water bottle, looked at the time and his bearings, and planned to rest here for a while.

The cigarette was put in his mouth, lit quickly, and then inhaled into his lungs, as if the exhaustion and heat of his body were gradually gone.

"Now it is at the junction of Shaoxing and Hangzhou, and you should be able to go to Xiaoshan at night, and it seems that the nearest landmark building in Hangzhou is Xiaoshan International Airport!"

The bald head looked at the map on the tablet in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction, the purpose of his trip to Hangzhou this time was to see if the capital city of Zhejiang Province had ZF forces left over from before the end of the world, or the survivor stronghold established by them, after all, the biggest force after the end of the world they all believed that it would only be ZF.

Leaning on the broken carriage, the bald head who was sitting on the ground was suddenly woken up by a cacophony of noises, followed by a series of gunshots and roars.

Obviously, there are signs that human survivors are nearby, and it seems that they should be fighting zombies or some kind of monster, and there are quite a few of them.

Standing up, walked to the side of the elevated road, leaning against the hot fence, the fat man looked into the distance, the distance of sight, less than a few hundred meters, obviously at the junction of Xiaoshan and Shaoxing, that is, similar to the urban-rural assembly department, a large group of survivors are in an industrial area, fighting with corpses and some anthropomorphic beasts.

The scene was chaotic, but the human survivors seemed to have the upper hand, and the fat man could see some of the humans who were clearly aliens, fighting the anthropomorphic beasts in the corpses, and the buildings in the industrial area were destroyed by their constant impact.

The survivors of dozens of people are obviously a collective and team, cooperating with each other, relying on their partners behind their backs, fighting sharply against the monsters in front of them, and the corpse groups are constantly decreasing under their efforts, and those few anthropomorphic beasts are gradually falling to the ground.

Holding a cigarette again, the fat man who looked lively, and his face, which was still smiling, suddenly changed rapidly, because he suddenly felt a very big killing intent, an inexplicable threat, which was the fighting instinct that he instinctively felt in the continuous killing and fighting.

In an instant, the sound of the howling wind and the sound of a huge stampede like thunder came from behind him in the distance.

Just like a hunter lurking near his prey, only when the prey is negligent and defenseless, the hunter will rush out with all his strength and kill with one blow.

In an instant, the bald head realized his negligence as a trader warrior and a master of alienation.

"Bang!"

The feet trembled violently, the viaduct seemed to break, and the vehicles on the entire viaduct deck flew up in an instant, accompanied by a huge shadow, and a tiger-like monster that was huge beyond the viaduct roared and crashed into the viaduct under the bald head, and pounced towards the survivors and corpses who were still fighting in the distance.

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