In the end, Shao Xiaoyu still didn't let go of the courage to kill his father's enemy, so he finally decided to take a risk to go to Aixin's apartment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But before that, the placement of the other three and a few people is to be discussed.

Sure enough, when they heard that Wang Qi and the others decided to go back to the apartment, the three adults immediately looked at each other. They weren't from the town in the first place, and they couldn't find a reason to take risks either emotionally or profitably, even if Wang Qi and the others had just saved them.

People in the last days are selfish, and those who can survive have a higher desire for survival than ordinary people. At this time, when you go back to Aixin's apartment, no matter what you face with that group of villains or some mutated monsters, it will be the end of nine deaths and one life. The three people who had just come back from a walk around in front of the ghost gate were really unwilling, and there was no reason to return to such a dangerous place.

After making eye contact for a moment, it was finally Wang Mingyang, the eldest, who came forward and expressed his unwillingness to return with them a little euphemistically. Fortunately, Wang Qi didn't expect anything from their peers, and even didn't welcome them at all.

Just kidding, a little girl under the age of ten, a woman who will be scared if she stands taller. Even those two men who have been soldiers have good skills, but in the eyes of Wang Qi and Shao Xiaoyu, who have special abilities, even if they don't become a burden, they belong to the existence of soy sauce.

Nodding his head and expressing his understanding, Wang Qi left some simple equipment that he had collected from Lei Zi and the others. After thinking about it, Wang Qi kindly reminded:

"If you manage to escape from this town, I suggest you continue south. There is a village not far to the south, there are very few zombies and other ghosts in it, and the living materials in it are relatively sufficient. If there were just a few of you, you could hold out for a long time, and maybe wait for the government's rescue. ”

"Are you talking about Ximiao Village? I passed by when I went to Fengning City last year. ”

At this time, the woman named Yu Shihui nodded when she heard this, "I remember that an armed police army was stationed near Fengning City, and I think it will soon be a rescue for the survivors nearby." ”

Hearing the armed police army outside Fengning City, Wang Qi's face became a little strange, and he felt a little chill in his heart when he remembered the terrifying death rover he had met at the beginning, who couldn't even raise the mind of resisting. He touched his nose and said vaguely:

"I'm coming out of the city, uh, the situation there is pretty bad, if you get to Ximiao Village, I suggest you don't take the initiative to approach the troop station...... Sticking to the waitlist is more secure. ”

Such a deliberate emphasis suddenly made those people a little strange, and they glanced at each other, and this time it was Wang Mingyang who spoke:

"Brother Wang, since Ximiao Village is so safe, why didn't you stay there and still come to the town? Well, I didn't doubt what you meant, just a little curious. ”

"Because I'm going north to Anguang City, where there are people I value the most......"

Speaking of this, Wang Qi's gaze suddenly softened a lot, a trace of melancholy, a trace of hope, intertwined into a kind of vicissitudes that did not belong to his age in his deep eyes, "No matter what, I want to see her again......"

"Going north?"

The two men and one woman let out a soft cry in unison, and seeing Wang Qi's gaze turn in surprise, Wang Mingyang coughed a little embarrassedly and explained:

"If you're heading north, I'd suggest you'd better bypass Binqi County to the north. I don't think there's any living people there......"

As he spoke, his expression fell into the fear of memory, and he took a breath before continuing, "The zombies there are different from those here, not only are there more, more ferocious, and there are many mutated beings. It's not safe to hide in a high-rise building or in a basement. ”

"When the disaster first happened, there were at least 1,000 people who wanted to escape from the county, but in the end, only four of us left the area alive...... Moreover, the reason why I was able to survive was all due to luck......"

The more densely populated the area, the stronger the enemy will inevitably be, and Wang Qi has long been mentally prepared for this. Because of the abundance of living flesh and blood as nourishment, the undead creatures that occupy this place can level up without hindrance.

With Wang Qi's current physical strength and the assistance of his abilities, he also has a certain chance of winning against the mid-stage, late-stage and even peak-level undead of the soul. However, after all, he tried his best to insist on only feeding on soul fire, and there was still a certain gap between him and those pure-blooded undead who used the flesh and blood of living people and the qi of living beings as supplements in terms of simple grade improvement.

It had been almost a week since the outbreak of the Undead Catastrophe, and he was not sure that in the Binqi County in front of him, there were no undead creatures above the Soul Flame level.

What's more, even if the evolution of the native undead is not so fast, those undead creatures from other dimensions that invade through the spatial rift are also very terrifying existences. Like the terrifying Death Rover, like the scavenger I saw not long ago......

Thanks to Wang Mingyang for the news, several people parted ways here. It's not that he doesn't want to escort them for another ride, but considering that the mutated undead who are likely to appear for a while, Wang Qi still rationally chose to preserve his strength.

is only carrying Shao Xiaoyu on his back, and he only plays the role of "Spider-Man" in the building and architecture, and this level of consumption is no longer too much of a burden on the current Wang Qi.

As for Lei Zi, who was forgotten by everyone in the room on the top floor, Wang Qi handed it over to Shao Xiaoyu to deal with before, and as for the result, he deliberately didn't ask. After all, the hatred belongs to Shao Xiaoyu himself, and as his strength increases, Wang Qi, who becomes more and more cold-blooded, does not want this girl who is only sixteen years old to become the same as himself.

Or, he hopes that the other party's still warm and enthusiastic heart will eventually feed back to him, so that he can remember in such warmth that he is still a human after all.

"Looks like it's late."

Standing on the roof of a residential building in a small square across from Aixin's apartment, Wang Qi frowned and looked at the scene over there.

The apartment was peaceful, but through the collapsed doors and smashed windows, it was clear that the interior was full of cold spirits. And in the courtyard and square in front of the apartment that was originally cleaned by the survivors, there were also a lot of bloody zombies.

Judging from their clothing and fresh wounds on their bodies, these zombies may be the survivors of the original gathering place that was killed not long ago.

Shao Xiaoyu on the side also silently put down the binoculars, but his face was whiter than the zombies below and he couldn't see anywhere.

She had already recognized most of the familiar faces in the corpse group, thinking that a day ago, the people who were still sitting together to eat and chat had become like this in an instant, and Shao Xiaoyu's nose was a little sour. Especially the short and fat Aunt Li, before she left last night, she asked her little grandson Bao'er to send her two freshly boiled eggs.

But now, the grandfather and grandson are spinning around the small flower bed in the square covered in blood, and Bao'er, who is only 8 years old, seems to have broken a leg, and her limping appearance looks extremely mad.