"Whew~" Dashan leaned against the wall, looked up at the starry sky, and exhaled slowly, long. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fire in front of him swayed slightly in the wind, and the crackling wood burst into sparks, fluttering in the wind and twinkling with the stars in the sky. The wind in the distance, the sound of the rubbing of the leaves, brought a sense of tranquility and peace, and the world seemed to return to the tranquility of not long ago.

The fire stirred up the flames, licked the pieces of meat on the shelf, emitted a burst of meat aroma with the smell of firewood, and the water in the aluminum pot leaning on it churned, and from time to time rolled up a piece of minced meat or vegetable leaves, making a "poof" sound.

The breeze blew, and the flames lowered their heads, but then they stubbornly raised their heads, and tried their best to warm up, shining on this square inch of land, for everything here, the food on the fire, the aluminum pot leaning on, the people who were waiting, and the broken corpses that appeared and disappeared in the beating light far from the fire, and the blood all over the ground, were gilded with a layer of gold.

Dashan looked at the sky for a long time, slowly withdrew his gaze little by little, raised his hands, and stared at them for a long time, these strange but gradually familiar hands, the once rejection, the nightmare of resistance, but now he accepts, gets used to, and even rejoices with joy. Like, this strange self.

Although the black-hearted Boss An is very cold-blooded, one thing is still very guaranteed, the things he sells are very reliable, and what he says counts. His body has really undergone incredible changes, really, it can be called, it is not an exaggeration to call him "Little Superman".

The original mediocre self was able to kill all directions, and he was able to come here alive, didn't he rely on these things he gave? Although it looks like I'm going to sell him for my life in the future, it's nothing, I already have this ideological awareness.

After all, the world is in chaos.

Along the way, people are almost no longer human.

Dashan clenched his fists and took a deep breath, no, I have to hurry home, I have to hurry at night, I don't know what is going on at home, I really can't put my mind at ease.

After thinking about it like this, Dashan took the piece of meat from the fire and bit it directly. Anyway, now that the body's recovery power is perverted, this little burn will hardly take a few minutes to heal. I don't know what that Boss An has done to his body, now he is hungry every day, he can't eat rice and vegetables at all, he has to eat meat every day to barely feel hungry, he feels uncomfortable after being hungry for a long time, and he is about to eat five meals a day.

In this way, he ate meat and drank soup in a big pot, and after a while, everything that was boiled and roasted on the fire went into Dashan's stomach, and he wiped his lips, which were almost burned, and Dashan flagged his mouth, feeling that he was getting more and more men recently, and this little injury was now completely gone. (Lin Yang: Hey, hey, it's not your man, it's it.) Forget it, it's boring to say it, I'm a good person. )

Stretching his waist, Dashan sorted out the tableware on the ground, put it away, and looked up at the sky again, but then shook his head funny, there was no electricity, I don't know why I always like to look at the moon, it is almost a habit. Then he turned his head and put on his equipment, stepped into the blood of the next place, lifted up the motorcycle that had fallen to the ground and looked like it was about to fall apart, and then picked up an evolution beast with broken limbs from the ground and put it on the front of the car.

There's no way.,Now that group of monsters and beasts are like.,I'm also killing and mutilating a lot of people.,Only to find out that these things are still a bit bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.,Break a monster's limbs and tie it up to make it scream.,Other monsters have known for a long time that you're not easy to mess with.,Naturally, there's a lot less trouble.。

After fiddling with it, Dashan turned the handlebar, the accelerator to the end, and the motorcycle rushed out directly.

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The night hides a myriad of dangers. And the rules of the jungle have also changed, and during the day, the bait that can make monsters understand that they are not easy to mess with, but at night, it has become the source of many evolved beasts who want to get a piece of the pie and attack them.

Dashan swung his knife again, cutting off the head of the evolved beast with one sword, and then picked up the motorcycle with his other hand, pushed the cart and continued to move forward. The night makes this group of carnivores a lot more active, fighting to expand their territory, hunting, patrolling the territory, taking advantage of the small, if you ignore their appearance, the mountains will almost think that they have come to the savannah.

Home is already near. Two more streets away, what was originally a two-hour journey, now a day's walk, and if it weren't for the transformation, the road would have to pass through so many carnivore fields, and it would be a question of whether they would have made it alive. However, now that it was all over, Oyama stared in the direction of his home, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to push the tattered motorcycle.

In order to avoid irritating the Evolved Beast, Oyama got out of the car and pushed the motorcycle away. The monsters will take everything that can make a loud noise as a provocation to themselves, and once they enter their realm, they will jump out like crazy and fight with themselves. The mountain had just been attacked by the evolution beast that had run out inexplicably several times, and it took a long time to find out that the reason might be this.

The closer he got to home, the more impatient he felt, the tattered and familiar streets around him, the familiar and unfamiliar faces hidden in the night, which upset him.

With trepidation, the mountain walked another block and came to an obstacle made up of many cars. There was a bright flame on the top of the barrier, and half of the street could be seen on the ground, and I don't know what was dumped on the ground, and the smell was slightly pungent.

Dashan hesitated for a moment, looking at this place that was obviously a gathering place for humans, and there were many such gathering places on the road, but in order to avoid trouble, he carefully avoided it. Now that we're about to get home, people can't be more terrifying than the evolved beasts. Moreover, he is not afraid of any danger.

Determined, Dashan pushed the motorcycle into the place where the fire was shining, and walked calmly on all kinds of inexplicable liquids.

There was someone sentry on the car pile, and Dashan had not taken two steps before he heard a knock, which was a little blurry by the night wind, but Dashan's strengthened ears still keenly caught the sound.

After a slight pause, the mountain still walked forward. Then I heard some noise coming from behind the obstacles, and walked to the edge of this horizontal row of obstacles, here was deliberately left a small gap by the builders here, and walked into the gap, inside is another obstacle parallel to the outside of this row of obstacles, the new gap of this obstacle pile is open at the other end of the street, the two obstacles form a not wide passage, because the obstacles are mainly cars, so the stacking is quite neat, above the second barrier, there are some stones with nets, Apparently ready to block the trail at any moment.

Oyama looked at the arrangements with interest, smiled at the person who was hiding behind the obstacles, dodging and looking at the people who always felt it, and then pushed the motorcycle slowly, step by step, to the exit of the trail.

Several of the men guarding the exit stood shoulder to shoulder, nervously clutching their spears, apparently in a hurry, and with some cringe in the mountains. But it's okay, at least it didn't back down.

Another louder commotion came from behind the barrier, and several people at the exit were pushed away, and a middle-aged man came out from behind, laughing and coming over, and said, "Tang Dashan, you old rascal is really not dead yet!"

When Dashan saw the person who came out, his tense face suddenly relaxed, let go of the motorcycle, let it fall, strode forward, smiled brightly, and continued: "Wang Dalong, you old \ Wang \ Ba are not dead, how dare I die!" Hahaha! ”