Zhuang Yichen looked at this hellish miserable scene, and his heart felt heavy.

Suddenly, the sound of metal rubbing came into Zhuang Yichen's ears, and he looked towards the source of the sound. It turned out to be a small tobacco and alcohol supermarket frequented by Zhuang Yima, and at this moment, the roller shutter security door of the supermarket is slowly rising.

The person who opened the door was obviously very careful, if it weren't for Zhuang Yichen's hearing being strengthened by the Tower of the Dead, he would definitely not have been able to find it. The roller shutter door rose to a height of about a meter, and a figure walked out cautiously from inside the door.

Although separated by seven floors, Zhuang Yichen still clearly saw the man's face. The person who came out was not the owner of the shop, but a young girl, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, wearing a decent professional suit, who seemed to be an office worker who had taken refuge in a tobacco and alcohol supermarket during the disaster.

She walked out of the roller shutter door of the supermarket, carefully observed the surrounding environment with a solemn expression, and after confirming that it was safe, she walked quickly across the sidewalk and dodged behind a Chevrolet parked diagonally on the side of the road.

Judging by her actions, it seems that she wants to cross the road under the cover of a car to reach the opposite neighborhood.

Zhuang Yichen's mind was all attracted to her, and at the same time, he secretly sweated for her in his heart. She cautiously poked her head out of the back of the car, looked at the road ahead, and then trotted to hide next to a pickup truck in front of her.

By this time, she had reached the middle of the road, and there was still dead silence around her, and there was no sign of the Sinking Demon in sight. Zhuang Yichen saw that her expression was obviously much more relaxed, and she pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, ready to continue the next move.

At this moment, in the back compartment of the pickup truck where she was hiding, a Sinking Demon suddenly sat up. Looking at this terrifying monster that was close at hand, the young girl was instantly stunned in place. The Sinking Demon seemed to be a little confused for a while, and sat in the carriage to look at her in the face of the food delivered to the door.

After two seconds of staring at each other, the girl reacted first and screamed violently, her voice changing tone from excessive fear. She pulled her legs like she ran back.

"Roar~!" The Sinking Demon roared with the same excitement and jumped out of the car to chase after him. There was a delicious meal delivered to the door early, and it was so excited that it didn't even take its weapon.

The young girl had just run a few steps before she was chased by the Demon of Destruction behind her, and it grabbed the girl's clothes behind her back, piercing the flesh on the girl's back with its sharp nails, and then threw the girl to the ground with a flick of her hand.

"Ah~! No! Please, don't! The girl who fell to the ground cried out in despair, but in exchange for the more brutal and bloodthirsty ferocity of the Sinking Demon.

It pounced on the girl's long, white neck and bit down. In Zhuang Yichen's horrified gaze, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off the girl's throat, and the white trachea was also rudely torn off, exposing her to the air. Her legs kicked unconsciously and her throat hissed like a bellows.

Swallowing the flesh in his mouth, the Sinking Demon became even more excited. It grabbed one of the girl's arms, twisted it hard, and tore it off, and the girl's body convulsed under such severe pain, and she completely fainted.

The Fallen Demon raised the arm in his hand, and a few strands of bright red flesh dragged through the broken part of that arm, and the blood-red muscle texture and white fascia were clearly visible. It smirked, then picked up its bloody arm and began to feast.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yichen couldn't help squatting by the wall anymore and vomiting. At this moment, he hated his enhanced eyesight incomparably, and he could see every bloody detail in such a cruel picture.

I watched beautiful things be brutally destroyed in front of me, but I couldn't do anything about it. This cruel feeling made Zhuang Yichen's heart extremely painful.

The whole process happened very quickly, and it took less than five minutes from the time the girl left the supermarket door to the time she was finally killed by the monster. Although he knew that even if he went down, it would be useless, at most to add another morning to that monster, but he still felt a deep sense of guilt.

Since getting the Tower of the Dead, Zhuang Yichen has always had a faint mentality in his heart that he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and he has even been naïve to think that the great changes in the future are not an opportunity for human beings to evolve again. At that time, as long as the human race relies on the bases established by the army and the resistance of mutant creatures, it will definitely be able to stabilize the overall situation. And you can also rely on the opportunity brought by the Tower of the Dead to achieve a career in troubled times, after all, no man is without ambition.

So when it comes to the end of the world, he has always been a game mentality, and he is even proud of his advance preparation and foresight. But now, the crisis of the last days is countless times more serious than I expected. When the bloody scene just now really happened in front of his eyes, he really understood what cruelty was.

Lying on the side of the wall and vomiting for a while, Zhuang Yichen finally regained a little strength, and he held on to the wall and gasped. From this moment on, he no longer has that kind of game mentality when it comes to the end times. In this catastrophe, like all ordinary people, there is only one thing to consider, to live!

Zhuang Yichen once again pulled open the blanket and looked downstairs, the Sinking Demon had already left after a full meal, leaving only a mutilated corpse lying in a pool of blood on the ground. Although it was early autumn at this time, the temperature in Jiangcheng was still high. Just overnight, the corpses on the street were slightly decomposed and deteriorated. There was a faint smell of rancid smell in the air, and swarms of flies soon crawled all over the girl's mutilated corpse, for which such a fresh corpse was a rare delicacy.

Zhuang Yichen put down the blanket, sealed the window, and cleaned up the dumpling of vomit on the ground. The hot weather, with corpses everywhere, will undoubtedly be a breeding ground for large-scale outbreaks of plague. Once a large-scale plague rages, in such a situation, it will be even more terrifying than those rampant monsters in the outside world. What is the future of humanity?

Zhuang Yichen hugged his legs and shrunk in the corner of the sofa, falling into an unprecedented confusion. At this moment, he was extremely eager to know the news of the outside world, and he was extremely eager to know how many survivors were hiding at home like him.

After all, human beings are social creatures, and they always yearn to face danger with their companions.

Zhuang Yichen is just an ordinary otaku, even if he obtains the Tower of the Dead, there is no way for him to immediately have the courage to overcome despair and fear. In the face of such an end times, he will also be confused, afraid, desperate, and have all the emotions that a normal person should have. After thinking about it for a while, Zhuang Yichen fell asleep on his knees in a daze.

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