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The catastrophe not only robbed mankind of the interest in appreciating the sunrise, but also made the beauty and beauty of the dusk only exist in the memory that cannot bear to wake up.

It's the seventh day, and the panic in the city hasn't abated in the slightest.

It's hard to see people on the streets, but the three evacuation zones are overcrowded.

Although more than 20 small shelters have been set up in the city, the loose management of these places has caused no less panic among the population than on the streets where bugs appear at any time.

Without sufficient discipline, strength becomes a source of clutter.

As a result, humans who are desperate for stability will still be crowded into the three major evacuation zones, even if more than one-third of the expected number of people are accepted now.

Thankfully, there are guns to deter.

Even though these guns don't have the slightest effect on bugs, they still have a great effect on maintaining order.

But everyone knows that this deterrence will not last long.

When the effect of the drug is exhausted and the last hope of survival is shattered, at that time, no guns and ammunition can become a deterrent, but will only attract a crowd of people to fight, no less than the horror of the insect tide.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Su Hao stood outside the tent, his face was calm, and the disappointment in his heart increased by another point.

He saw a group of soldiers who had been ordered to search for clues come back, although there were no scars on everyone's bodies, but the frustration in their eyes had already told Su Hao the answer.

There is still no news from Heyu, and the source of the insect queen cannot be found.

These days, although his mastery of celestial power and the cultivation of sword moves are increasing day by day, there is always a step away from the once-in-a-lifetime balance realm.

As for the search for the source of the worm, there has been no progress.

Is this the only way to end the mission?

Su Hao was very unwilling, and the unyielding flame jumped in the depths of his eyes.

Be sure to find him!

He touched the saber, touched the thread with his left thumb, and his heart suddenly moved.

Could it be that because of this drug, he will never be able to reach the state of mind of death when fighting against the insect tide, and it is precisely because of the lack of that death-bound awakening that he will never reach the state of balance?

But is there really any hope of survival without medicine?

Su Hao was not sure, and the thumb was always lightly pressed on the thread.

The sky darkened suddenly, and the boundless black curtain completely enveloped the city again, Su Hao sighed softly and walked towards the outside of the camp.

"I'll go with you."

Behind him came Hua Qi's voice, not loud but very resolute.

A few days ago, Hua Qi knew what Su Hao was doing when he went out every night, but he couldn't make up his mind, after all, it was enough for him to live for fourteen days.

After all, the fear of death in his heart could not be dispelled.

In fact, how many people can be expelled again? Even Su Hao has always left that thread within reach.

Now, however, he decided to be brave for once.

After all, he was also a cultivator.

Su Hao didn't say anything, he always felt that he had no right to interfere with other people's decisions, not to mention that Hua Qi was still a person from a completely different world from him.

So he just smiled and continued walking.

Hua Qi's heart was hot, Su Hao's smile was like a bright touch in the dark night to him, there was no ridicule, no encouragement, both equal and peaceful, as if he had been doing this, which made him feel more courageous in an instant.

Speed up the pace and come to Su Hao's side and walk side by side.

The entrance to the camp was heavily guarded, and the two towering watchtowers were even more intimidating to the refugees who forced their way into the "cage", and although the muzzles of the two machine guns were hidden in the darkness, everyone knew that when they spewed flames, they were synonymous with mass death.

But even when refugees outside the camps know they can't get into the cages, they stay out of the cages, living in place along the edges, between bizarre barricades.

The competition for this turf is equally fierce.

In the face of survival, no one is stupid, the scope of drug control has been calculated by the refugees to a millimeter, and an extra millimeter may be attacked by insects, so although there is no military protection outside the cage, and there is no food provided, they are still willing to "compete" here.

Qin Shiyou grabbed Qiu Linlin's wrist and dragged him to the front of the camp.

More than a dozen pairs of hungry wolf-like eyes stared at him, scorching in the dark night.

He was not ambiguous at all, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were murderous, and he glared back one by one. He knows better than anyone else the rules of the jungle.

As long as he shows a little timidity now, what awaits him later will be a tragic end.

The confrontation was brief.

Although the refugees have not thought of a better means of survival during the past few days of refuge, they have become veterans in terms of knowing people, and they can see Qin Shiyou's bravery and cruelty.

Now they are more worried about which weak person will suffer later.

As for the union, there is no such possibility at all, as long as you can live, who is willing to care about the life and death of others, just as others will not care about their own life and death.

Seeing that no one dared to challenge him anymore, a bright smile appeared on Qin Shiyou's face, and then he glanced at Qiu Linlin, and let go of the hand that grabbed her tender arm.

She has long since lost the demeanor of the previous days.

The eyes that secretly looked at Qin Shiyou had also lost confidence.

Only emaciated and withered remained.

This person is a step further than "not a man" in her mind -

He's a pervert!

It's a demon!

It's a terrifying existence than a bug!!

After being captured by Qin Shiyong that night, she was subjected to the devastation and torture that she never wanted to think about again, for five hours without stopping.

It almost suffocated her.

At that time, the only hope in her heart was that the bugs would appear.

Devouring her with this pervert is also better than being miserable alive.

However, this hope has become the most unlikely dream, and even after seven or eight refuge points and countless roads these days, I just can't touch a single bug.

Qiu Linlin was finally convinced that she was unlucky.

In her heart, she thought that if she was devoured by insects from the beginning, it would be her luck.

The cold wind whistled, and she shrunk and shivered.

She knew that this trembling was not because of the cold of the night wind, but what Qin Shiyou was thinking about doing at this time, and this kind of thing was not the first time she had done it-

In front of the refugees, torture and insult her!

He would use this method even in the evacuation area, and each time it would make her feel both painful and enjoyable, but in her heart she was completely unwilling.

She really didn't want to live so fearfully, sadly, tremblingly anymore.

I'd rather die immediately!

Death caused her to suddenly surge an infinite force from the soles of her feet, and she ran desperately towards the gate of the camp, her screams tearing through the night sky and tearing her heart and lungs.

"Let me in! I'm going in! ”