Chapter XVIII: Survivors

Lin Mo didn't want to die, at least he didn't want to die before he completely turned into a monster, and he wasn't one to sit still.

And his body's recovery speed is now amazingly fast, just a day and a half, his right hand that was broken at that time has also recovered, only when he squeezes his fist, there is a faint pain, and the price is extreme hunger.

Lin Mo knew that all this was brought about by mutation, and his eyesight had returned to normal that afternoon, so he was ready to go.

His plans remain the same, and he even has a clear destination.

That is Mukden.

He dismantled his clothes, concealed the mutated features of his left hand, and if he saw someone, he said that his hand was bleeding and burned.

Well.

Lin Mo looked at his two hands, and suddenly found that his left arm seemed to be longer than his right hand, Lin Mo couldn't help laughing at himself: If one day he really completely mutated, would he become a monster of a very large size - at least a little more windy, right?

Lin Mo went on the road with this Ah Q spirit, he didn't dare to go to the elevator, God knows how many monsters are still hidden in this building, with his current state, any one can kill him.

Although his physical condition was bad, for the sake of his own life, Lin Mo still climbed the twenty-first floor smoothly through the safe passage.

Safe passage and really safe.

Of course, Lin Mo knew that at the beginning of the outbreak of the apocalypse, with the Chinese's neglect of the safe passage, there were probably very few people who could think of escaping from this road, so that no monsters found and entrenched here.

However, this is cheaper than Lin Mo.

It had been more than ten minutes since he climbed down from the top floor out of breath, and considering his current physical condition, this speed was okay.

Out of the side door of the Tianlong International Hotel, what came into view was the overpass where they observed the building yesterday.

And at this moment, the sky was bright, and Lin Mo had returned to the state of a person.

The young man couldn't help but feel like he was in a different world.

He sighed and pulled out his phone—thankfully it had survived until now.

The phone still has no signal.

Lin Mo had already confirmed this several times, and the electricity was almost out.

He checked his route on the offline map and began to patrol the neighborhood to the supermarket or something.

The streets were bleak, full of charred and overturned cars, human corpses, monster corpses.

Most of the flames had been extinguished, only curling smoke was slowly rising into the air, and the monsters that had been raging all night seemed to be tired at last, hiding in unknown corners one by one.

Despite this, Lin Mo still didn't dare to be careless, he was alone, and he was wounded several times, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might die in vain.

And he had to admit that his mutation had become the most important thing for him to survive in the apocalypse.

The small supermarket did find a few, but either they were almost robbed, or they were burned clean.

The survivors of monsters and humans have already swept it away.

Lin Mo walked all the way, only found a pen and paper, and successfully hand-drew a crooked and simple map before the phone ran out of battery.

But he was so hungry that he couldn't walk.

He hadn't eaten for a long time, and he had consumed a lot of physical strength, plus he had consumed protein by a second mutation before, so it was strange that he wasn't hungry at the moment.

Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh at himself: If there is another kind of parasitic monster in this kung fu, he will definitely open his arms and gnaw at each other with the other party.

Soon, however, his eyes lit up.

Because on the side of the street, he saw a two-storey 24-hour supermarket.

Moreover, the roller shutter at the entrance of the supermarket was closed.

Lin Mo's first judgment was that there were survivors here!

Lin Mo was excited at the moment, the first one was excited because he might meet a living person, and he sped up his stumbling steps at the moment, and when he got closer, he noticed that there was a person in the window on the second floor.

It was a young man, looking at Lin Mo and pointing to the side.

Lin Mo understood what he meant, went around to the side, and saw a side door, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Good guy, this group of survivors is quite cautious." ”

At this moment, a gap had opened in the side door, and a short-haired woman came out to look at him, glanced at his tattered beggar's suit, and glanced at his tightly wrapped left hand before opening the door completely, and said, "Come in." ”

Lin Mo didn't dare to delay, so he quickened his pace and ran into the door.

The woman waited for Lin Mo to come in, then glanced into the empty quiet street, and gently closed the door silently.

After that, she turned around and glanced at Lin Mo, but she didn't speak.

As soon as Lin Mo came in, he sat on the ground, took a few breaths, raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the machete that the short-haired woman was carrying, and then he noticed that it was a beautiful woman.

Under the neat short hair is a delicate face, and the eyes under the long eyelashes seem to have a touching heroic spirit.

The upper body of the woman is a cartoon short sleeve, the lower body is a simple pair of jeans, stepping on a pair of sneakers, the figure is perfect, coupled with the image of holding a machete, it is like a heroic Sailor Moon from a two-dimensional comic.

In terms of temperament and appearance alone, she even faintly overpowered Lin Qianqian.

But Lin Mo's attention was not on the beautiful woman now, he sat on the cold marble floor, paying attention to the machete even more than paying attention to the other party's appearance.

He was already gasping for help: "Trouble—do you have anything to eat?" I'm going to starve. ”

In front of him, the short-haired beauty looked at the guy in front of her who was holding her stomach and looking hungry, and her face was full of convulsions and speechlessness.

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After nearly a day, Lin Mo finally ate again.

Although this is still just bread and biscuits, Lin Mo eats the same as the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

At this moment, there were seven people sitting in front of him, watching him eat expressionlessly.

The short-haired beauty was also among the visitors, and she kept raising her eyebrows as she looked at Lin Mo's inhuman amount of food and eating speed.

And beside her, a young man with dyed yellow hair couldn't help but say, "Xiao Xia, how long do you say this guy is going to eat." ”

The short-haired beauty glanced at him: "Don't call me Xiao Xia." And also...... If he dares to eat all of our stuff - I'll kill him. ”

The yellow-haired young man couldn't help but shrink his neck.

On the other side of the short-haired beauty, a middle-aged man couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "What do you say, they are all survivors, and those who can help must be helped." ”

The short-haired beauty snorted, but said nothing.

On the other side, Lin Mo, who had been gobbling up like a starving ghost reincarnated for a long time, finally wiped his mouth and raised his head after drinking all the bottles of mineral water.

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