In a lush jungle, the air is filled with the smell of dampness, and the ground is densely covered with weeds about 1-2 meters high.

Visibility here is not very high, because the canopy of the surrounding trees is intertwined, and there is not much light that can be seen, and because it is at night, it is not possible to reach out in the jungle.

But in the midst of this primitive scene, a house with a red roof and white walls appeared, and its freshly painted paint, new wooden doors and translucent windows seemed so out of place in this environment.

At this time, on a bed in the room, a man sat cross-legged.

The man was wearing a bright white spiked armor, a green plant was lying on his shoulder, and on the man's knee lay a sword with a cyan glow.

At this time, the man's eyes were closed, and the surging air currents could be clearly seen around the room, obviously practicing some kind of exercise.

Recently, Han Hai's progress in cultivating Tai Chi Qingqi has been getting faster and faster, and he has immediately broken through to the 4,000-point mark, and every time he finishes cultivating, he will remove some impurities from his body, and after the cultivation is over, he will feel that his body is lighter and his strength has become stronger.

Han Hai didn't know what the strength and speed of his pure body were now, because there was no measurable machinery, he couldn't estimate it for the time being.

And the more Han Hai practiced this exercise, the more doubts he had in his heart, and he was very puzzled about what kind of existence the system was, and how it was possible to turn all this kind of improved things into data.

But at this time, the exercises he cultivated were so real, as if they were real, and he could really improve his strength through luck, and he didn't rely on the system.

These incomprehensions, with the improvement of his physical fitness, also appeared more incomprehension.

Han Hai once asked Zhang Long how they leveled up, and through Zhang Long's answer, he came up with two ways, namely fighting monsters to upgrade and finding their own professional exercises to cultivate, both of which can improve their level.

Then the problem comes, killing monsters can gain experience, Han Hai can understand, and it is understandable to cultivate exercises to improve strength.

But it's weird when put together, it's understandable that the system gains experience, but the exercise is a thing to improve strength, and it doesn't belong to the system to fight monsters and upgrade the stream.

"And it's so real, it's like it's real." Han Hai thought while silently feeling the air flow in his body.

Thinking of this, Han Hai suddenly opened his closed eyes, he raised his hand to look at the black ash scattered on his arm, clenched his fist vigorously, and there was a sound of "thunderbolt" joints straightening in the air.

"It's strong again." Han Hai muttered to himself, and suddenly his expression wrinkled, his nose sniffed in the air, and then his eyes moved to his body.

Smelling the slight smell of pantothenic acid in the air, he got up and went to the ground, took off the armor on his body, revealing his perfect body, and slapped his hands on his body again and again, removing all the black ash on his body, and then put on his clothes and pants and armor again.

After doing all this, Han Hai walked in the direction of the door, pushed the door and walked outside.

At this moment, the faint morning light has scattered in the forest through the dense canopy branches and leaves, slowly illuminating everything in the forest.

At this time, I found that around the house where Han Hai lived, there was a circle of super soldiers who were not very tall, and many zombies and mutant creatures had fallen outside this circle.

Apparently this is a monster that roams around at night, and after approaching the hut, it is killed by the super soldiers who are guarding.

The reason why Han Hai rests at night is also helpless.

Because he was lost again, and the time when he got lost was actually during the day, he had to find a safe place to rest for the night when night fell.

As for why he didn't dare to go at night, Han Hai had a very good B number in his heart.

It's easy to get lost during the day, and he doesn't dare to walk blindly at night, in case he flies to an unknown place and there is no landmark building, Han Hai can't cry.

Han Hai looked around, sniffing the smell of the plants in the forest and the fragrance of the earth, took a deep breath, then he turned around and bent his knees slightly, and when his legs were straight, he had already jumped up to a height of 3 meters and came to the top of the hut.

Han Hai found an erected tile and flattened it with his hand, and then something surprised happened.

I saw that this red-tiled and white-walled building, like a phantom, disappeared with a "bang", leaving only a tiny model the size of a finger in place, which seemed to be the red-tiled and white-walled hut just now.

Han Hai's feet were empty, and he landed in a slightly squatting posture from the air, sending out a "step... Step".

Then Han Hai came over, picked up the finger-sized model, and played with it in his hand for a long time.

Although he has already used it once, Han Hai still feels very magical, what is the principle of this.

Magic? Technology?

Han Hai looked at this small model, and there was a faint unreal feeling in his heart, he always felt that when he pressed the tile, something seemed to have changed in the world, as if nothing had happened.

In short, Xuan Zhi is mysterious and mysterious, so that Han Hai is a little confused, I don't know whether to believe in intuition, or believe that the system is omnipotent, or the system is God?

Thinking of this, Han Hai shook his head and stopped questioning these questions, because he knew too little at the moment, and it was impossible to get answers to these questions.

He flipped his hand and threw it into the void behind him, and the model disappeared into thin air.

This is the second use of the feast that Han Hai has recently developed, the space stomach bag generated by the feast skill is controlled by himself, and if he is not allowed to digest the items, he can be used as a storage item, which saves Han Hai a lot of unnecessary losses.

He didn't have to delete something every time he didn't need it, and then summon it when he needed it.

However, the stomach bag in this space is only 5 cubic meters, and there are not many things to store, so Han Hai can only store some small objects in it.

After Han Hai put away the model, he got up and looked around, and then walked to a road covered with weeds.

He picked up Chengying and swung his sword at the weeds in front of him, which were about 2 meters high, and as the well-hydrated weeds were cut, a burst of plant smell entered Han Hai's sense of smell, which made him sneeze several times.

Han Hai didn't care, he slashed for a while, and after a piece of weeds was cleared, Han Hai stopped what he was doing.

He crouched down slightly, looking at the G106 sign on the asphalt roadbed under his feet, and a bitter expression appeared on his face.

"Damn, how do you play this?"

It's no wonder that Han Hai complained, now most of the wilderness of the Celestial Empire is covered by overgrown vegetation, and it is impossible to distinguish the road at all, and it is impossible to effectively identify landmark buildings and roads, which seriously affects Han Hai's journey.

Han Hai was helpless when he saw this situation, he looked down at the navigation in his hand, he searched for the name of the road, and then helplessly found that he had deviated again.

Seeing this, he understood that if he continued like this, he would be lost sooner or later, so it was better to follow the road in a down-to-earth manner, so that there was still a glimmer of possibility to move forward on the right path, otherwise Han Hai would not be able to reach Haishi for ten or eight years.

However, moving along the road does not mean walking thoroughly, not to mention that the speed is not fast enough, and even the safety is not very strong, Han Hai has not forgotten the various mutant beasts in the wild.

But Han Hai suddenly found that he hadn't seen a special existence among zombies for a long time, and now most of the zombies he killed were ordinary zombies, which made him very puzzled.

However, it is also a good thing that there are no special zombies, at least there is less chance of infecting humans with the virus.

On the whole, the strength of zombies is not strong, at least compared to mutant beasts, the most annoying thing for professionals is that they can't get close to zombies, and once they are injured, they will be infected into zombies, which is the most annoying place for humans to fight zombies.

SHAKING HIS HEAD, HAN HAI NO LONGER THOUGHT ABOUT THESE IRRELEVANT THINGS, HE RELEASED HIS FLYING SWORD AND STEPPED ON IT, WHILE KNOCKING OUT THE SUPER SOLDIERS AROUND HIM, HE RELEASED A FEW FLYING SWORDS AGAIN TO MOW THE GRASS IN FRONT OF HIM, AND HE FOLLOWED CLOSELY WITH THE SWORD LIGHT.

Han Hai had no way to do this, because the road was not clear, he had already lost his way several times, and if he hadn't returned the same way with his memory, he wouldn't have known where he was.

Now that he has been tempered, he can't be in a hurry, otherwise it will be easier to get lost.

And Han Hai thought with some uncertainty that opening the road slowly in this way could be regarded as providing convenience for latecomers.

However, the correctness of this way of moving forward is guaranteed, but the efficiency is really not high.

Han Hai has been using 5 flying swords, consuming about 100 Tai Chi Qing Qi in a minute, even if he has more than 4,000 Tai Chi Qing Qi now, he can't withstand such consumption.

But now Han Hai can't either, now this efficiency is already very fast, and with the rapid clearing of the weeds in front of him, his figure also followed, slowly disappearing into the distance of the road.

Not long after Han Hai left, a woman appeared in this place, she was wearing a black tights, squatting in the place where Han Hai had placed the hut, and then took out the tablet in her hand and looked at it with her eyes.

At this time, there are only 3 bright spots on the tablet in the direction of N, and they are not found on the tablet, and the 2 bright spots that used to be near the S-class, I don't know where the remaining two small dots have gone.

The woman's eyes showed a hint of annoyance, she looked at the tablet in her hand, and said fiercely: "It's gone again, and I've been carrying this girl around for three days, whether this thing is top or not, crunch!" At the end, there was a sound of teeth grinding, and it was clear that the woman had fallen into a rage.

The woman vented for a moment, then looked around, first saw the corpses of zombies and mutant beasts around, and then followed a row of footprints in the ground to a flattened weed.

When the woman saw the road in the weeds, there was a joy in her eyes, as if she had found something interesting.

Then phantoms appeared on the woman's body, and the woman had lost her trace in the next moment, and the phantoms in place began to chase towards the road in the weeds.

Besides, Han Hai, he didn't know that a killer had been chased from behind, and at this moment he was not flying, but in the dense grass, slowly moving forward.

From time to time, he would stop and listen, and sometimes he would lie on the ground, his ears on the ground as if listening to something.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "stomping, stomping", which made Han Hai's face succumb, and he immediately lay on the ground, holding his breath, not daring to make a sound.

"Rabbit, do you think the king can get the Jingyuan from a woman this time." The speaker's tone was very rough, and the voice was strange, but it was indeed human speech.

"Black dog, don't be nosy, it's not our turn to say what the Bull Demon King wants to do." A girl with a strange voice speaking.

Rabbit: "Let's go over there." ”

Black Dog: "What kind of size is it if you continue to patrol like this?" ”

Rabbit: "Come on, after seeing that mountain, let's go back." ”

With the "Treadmille... Stepping on the ........." voice went away, Han Haimeng stood up, emerged from the weeds, and looked at the two backs in the distance, his expression completely began to become shocked.

After watching it for a long time, he lowered his head and stood there for a long time, and the figure that had just walked away appeared in his mind.

One of the two figures had white hair on his upper body, a pair of rabbit ears on his head, and a white ball on his buttocks.

One of them was pitch black, with a pair of ears on his head and a long dog tail dragging on his buttocks.

"Demon." Han Hai slowly spit out the word, and then he seemed to output a thousand catties of strength, and sat on the ground a little weakly, pondering.

Youkai have all appeared?

Are they really like the legend that they can call the wind and rain?

Can it really be immortal?

If so, is there still a way for humanity to live?

Thinking of this, although Han Hai was anxious to go to Haishi, he still wanted to investigate first and confirm whether these things were legendary monsters.

So, Han Hai stood up with a carp, and he slowly stayed behind the two demons walking in the distance, and followed lightly.