The banks of the Yellow River are filled with muddy water, and the surrounding area of dozens of miles has turned into a muddy Zeguo.

Zhang Mo frowned and swept through the muddy swamp, the water level on the banks was rapidly falling after the Yellow River returned to the river, filling the surroundings into a muddy swampy area, countless strange fish rolled and struggled in the mud, but they couldn't stop the falling water level, lost the water, and their death was only a matter of time.

It didn't take long for Zhang Mo to arrive in front of the village where Changsheng and them were before, and when he looked, the original small village no longer existed, and only a piece of broken bricks and tiles remained in the muddy water, and there were still some corpse limbs and broken flesh floating in the water, and the red blood stains soaked a large area of water.

The water level around him dropped rapidly, and in a very short period of time, it fell to a height of less than the knees of ordinary people, and Zhang Mo stepped on the water and walked towards the original small village.

The village collapsed, the houses were torn apart by the flood, there were the corpses of the villagers everywhere, and the appearance of some of the corpses Zhang Mo still had some vague memories, the old man who had muttered to himself "Mo Dao Shiren has one eye, instigating the Yellow River to rebel in the world" The body of the old man fell in the water, was torn apart by the strange fish, and the intestines flowed out, and he had been dead for a long time.

The raging flood came too quickly, and it was covered by the sound of storms and thunder in the sky, and the majestic flood was only a second before it entered the stockade, so it was a great disaster without half a minute of preparation, and there were many man-eating monster fish in the water like insects and ants, even the people who barely survived the flood were eaten beyond recognition by the strange fish, and there was not a single living figure as far as the eye could see.

From these hideous-looking and twisted corpses, Zhang Mo can see how unwilling, nostalgic, and crazy they were before they died.

But they still haven't been spared.

Smack!

The water splashed, Zhang Mo's feet stepped on the mud, he didn't see Changsheng's figure after checking for a long time, he thought, Changsheng might have been washed away by the flood to other places, but in the search, he saw two familiar corpses.

One is the only little girl with pigtails who greeted him except Changsheng, and at this moment the little girl was pressed with the corpse of a middle-aged man who was protecting her, it can be seen that this middle-aged man was desperate to protect the girl, and the man's back had been blurred by the flesh and blood bitten by the strange fish.

Unfortunately, the little girl is still dead.

There is also a corpse that Zhang Mo is familiar with, which is the simple young man who was a little hostile to him, the third gentleman.

The three guys' dark faces were a little distorted, and they were disemboweled, and even their intestines were torn out, and his frozen eyes seemed to be nostalgic for something. At this moment, there is still a dehydrated strange fish writhing next to the corpse of the three soldiers.

Burst!

Zhang Mo trampled the strange fish to smash it with one kick.

Looking at the dozens of mutilated corpses walking around the small village, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He knew that he had killed all of them.

Such a group of people who made him feel a little warmth were killed by his own hands!

Zhang Mo was silent, or rather, he might have gotten used to it.

He quietly looked at the ruins in front of him and the dozens of miles that had become Zeguo, and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Half a ring, it can only turn into a cold silence.

Looking up at the storm clouds hanging low, the dull thunder seemed to bombard Zhang Mo's heart, and lightning flashed from time to time in the dark and oppressive clouds, as if mocking him.

After all, Zhang Mo didn't think about it anymore, he lowered his head, and when he raised it again, his gaze had become cold and ruthless again, and it was cold to the bone.

With his feet in the uneven mud, Zhang Mo's lonely figure walked towards the bank of the Yellow River.

Click!

A huge bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

Illuminate the gloomy world and the earth.

Under the bright light of lightning, Zhang Mo's shadow was stretched for a long time

Zhang Mo crossed the river.

After devouring the giant catfish and gaining its underwater form, Zhang Mo dived underwater and easily killed dozens of attacking strange fish across the Yellow River.

One of the tyrants in the Yellow River, the giant catfish group was also killed by him.

Because the cloud storm in the sky spread far away, he was still unable to fly after crossing the Yellow River, so he could only walk, although the speed was not slow, but it was much worse than flying.

In the evening, Zhang Mo walked straight into a vast forest.

In the evening, it was already pitch black when the sky was obscured by a storm of clouds. In early spring, most of the trees are still just bare branches, twisted and slanted, like ghosts and evil trees in fairy tales, which looks a little eerie.

However, Zhang Mo had long been blind to this, and this seemingly strange forest could not make the slightest wave in his state of mind.

He walked into the forest, intending to spend the night there.

Walking into the depths of the forest, the trees here are towering, and even some trees have become very huge, with dense branches and leaves.

Zhang Mo already knew that plants could evolve, and he had fought with the Evolution Spider Plant as early as the beginning of the last days. There was nothing to surprise him about the evolution of these trees at the moment.

In the gloomy forest, the beasts roared endlessly, and the roar was terrible and penetrating, and the forest was an area inhabited by various dangerous animals before the end of the world, and it was naturally more dangerous after the end of the world.

A wooded area.

Zhang Mo directly controlled a level 2 evolution rat and ordered the evolution rat to guard himself. Then he lay down on the branch of a great tree of evolution and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This time he didn't want to travel overnight or eat, he just wanted to rest and not think about anything.

But he still couldn't avoid it.

In his sleep, he dreamed that a group of villagers covered in blood stared at him with resentful eyes, and Changsheng was also staring at him covered in blood.

Chang stared at him deadly: "You caused the flood, is this how you repay me!?" ”

"You killed us!" The three men looked hideous.

Zhang Mo was silent, just listening quietly.

"Give us back our lives!!"

"Squeak~!"

A low hiss.

Zhang Mo immediately woke up from his light sleep, his eyes flashed a cold brilliance in the darkness, at this moment the evolutionary rat he used to warn was constantly struggling, and a giant python with a thick bowl mouth was entwining the evolutionary rat, trying to strangle it to death.

Burst!

Whipblade form swept out.

The python's head burst open.

The evolutionary rat was able to escape from its restraints, it hissed in panic, but with Zhang Mo's control, it did not dare to instinctively burrow into the ground to escape.

Sitting on the branch, Zhang Mo was completely sleepy.

"You're free, let's go."

He glanced at the Evolution Rat and waved his hand.

"Squeak~squeak~"

After receiving his instructions, the evolution rat immediately hissed excitedly, burrowed into the ground and quickly left.

The forest was pitch black, Zhang Mo was completely sleepy, jumped from under the tree where he lived, stepped over the snake corpse and entered the depths of the dense forest to continue his progress.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Mo stopped in a wood, beside him there was an evolution monster that had just been slaughtered, the plasma on the ground was still warm, and there was hardly any safe place in this apocalyptic world except for the base city.

However, it wasn't this ordinary level 4 monster that attacked him that made Zhang Mo stop, but because he was lost!

That's right, he got lost.

Zhang Mo has always been a road idiot, and he will only rely on the position of the sun in the sky to judge the east, west, north and south.

In the previous rush, he had been flying, flying directly in a straight line, and there was no possibility of getting lost. But now it is different, the sky is blocked by a cloud storm, forming a natural forbidden space, which makes Zhang Mo inevitably deviate when crossing this forest, and this deviation causes him to get lost.

The old map in my hand depicted the forest in the shape of a shadow and did not help in any way. Even if he wanted to determine the direction by a simple position of the sun, it would not be possible to see the sun, because the sky was obscured by the storm.

Putting away the map, Zhang Mo could barely judge the direction according to the density of the canopy, but reality told him that the knowledge mentioned in the books was far from easy to practice, and he still couldn't find the direction.

He could only continue to wander aimlessly through the forest.

And after he walked for a long time, he suddenly stopped, and the pulse signal that had been spreading around him transmitted a message that told him that there was an energy signal that was fighting an evolution beast hundreds of meters away, and the energy signal showed that it was a human!

"Roar! ”

In a clearing in the forest, there was a large rat-shaped monster, and if you looked closely, you could see the shadow of a squirrel that lingered on the rat-shaped monster. But there is no trace of the original cuteness on this evolved squirrel, its whole body is shiny, the side of its mouth shows two sharp canine teeth, the flexible upper limbs have sharp claws, the lower limbs are thick and developed, and the fluffy tail is like a steel needle, and the fur is erect like a cactus.

This vicious squirrel stared at the front, and dozens of meters in front of it stood a young man in animal skin, this human stared at the squirrel monster vigilantly, holding a spear made of sharp and sharp half-meter-long teeth, although it was several times smaller than the squirrel monster, but the dangerous aura exuded from the body was not much smaller than the squirrel monster.

"Roar!"

The squirrel monster kicked the ground with both legs, and suddenly launched an attack, its agile body as swift as electricity.

Sou!

A chill.

The squirrel monster's claws slashed through it.

The young man's reaction was also fast, barely rolling sideways to dodge. He had a cold face, and the spear in his hand stabbed out fiercely.

But the squirrel monster was too fast, and a phantom shadow swept by, and the spear suddenly pierced the air.

Syllable!

The squirrel monster fell to the ground, its whole body fur rose suddenly, and the fluffy tail behind it stood up even more, and in an instant, dozens of tail hairs like steel needles shot out from the tail!

(To be continued)