Maybe it's because few of the people in the town have survived, and the survivors of the city haven't set foot in this place yet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he opened the door of the side room, the fat man was delighted by the contents for a while, rice, buds, artichokes, and a bag of apples, and a few large pieces of bacon and an old ham hanging from the beams on the second floor.

The two old men are also hardworking people all their lives, the small cabbage in the yard, the small green vegetables grow very well, and there is a big chicken shed in the corner of the north, but now it is empty, only some bloodstained chicken feathers.

The most pleasing thing is that there is an old-fashioned well in the yard, and some water is fetched with buckets, and everyone washes up.

Qiu Chuqi made a simple hot meal under the guidance of the fat man. This woman, who has never been in the kitchen a few times since she was a child, studied hard and served everyone to the best of her ability.

Stir-fried shredded artichoke with dried chili, steamed old bacon, boiled cabbage, simple three dishes, rough craftsmanship but sufficient quantity. If Li Sichen hadn't allowed it, the fat man would have wanted to go to the vegetable field behind the house to get some melon beans or something.

The corners of the women's mouths were oily when they ate, and they usually had to pick out and throw away a little fat when they saw a little bit of lean meat.

A group of people toiled, and the two men finally swept the plates, although they were not too hungry. After becoming an evolutionary, you can go without eating or drinking for several days, but it would be a fool to put something delicious in front of you and endure it. Who knows when the next time they can have a good meal.

There are still about 150 kilometers from this town to Yunshui County, and at today's speed, it will take about five days to walk along the main road, and it will be faster if you take the mountain road, but it is easy to get lost.

When the fat man was in high school, he had a lot of fun, and he walked back to the county with a few classmates, and he had a few good meals with his classmates on the way, but that was a few years ago, and now the mountain road is not very clear.

"Then let's go along the road, and if there is a situation, let's take one step at a time." Li Sichen didn't have a good way, when he came over during the day, he had already seen that all kinds of vehicles were overturned on the main road, and the highway traffic was basically paralyzed, not to mention the county-level mountain roads that often collapsed.

A few women in the room laughed from time to time, which made the quiet courtyard a little warm in the evening breeze of the last days.

The two sat on the stone bench by the well and were speechless for a while.

"How about you say that if we run far away in the future, we will find such a place to live and live quietly until we die of old age?" The fat man suddenly looked like a white-collar beauty who was tired of the city.

"Do you think it's possible?" Li Sichen was silent for a moment, for a prodigal son who had been wandering in the last days for ten years, this was not the life he longed for in his heart, but he knew better that it was just an unrealistic girlish fantasy.

In the future, there will be fewer and fewer days like this, evolving zombies, mutant creatures, and alien demon species will become stronger and stronger, and the space for human beings to survive will become smaller and smaller.

Just like the road home under your feet, it is full of countless unknown dangers, and you can only wait for death when you stop in one place, and you can only keep moving forward and forward.

"Your room is packed." Qiu Chuqi stood by the door and said a word, looking at the two men who seemed to suddenly realize something, his face turned red and hurried back to the house, and there was a chuckle inside.

"This little girl is starting to get used to being a housewife, it's good to be a wife!" The fat man smiled a little malicefully.

Back in the clean room, Li Si took out the pistol and continued to analyze, the cold cyan light on the caster's ring kept sweeping from the surface of the pistol slowly rotating in mid-air, and the fat man felt bored after looking at it for a while, and fell asleep with his head covered.

Half an hour later, the demonic energy in his body was exhausted, and some lines of internal structure began to appear on the analytical drawings in his mind.

Swallow the magic core, and start to count and sort out the things in the storage space, there are still nine ghost hand blood vine roots left, four second-level magic cores, and one hundred and fifty-six first-level magic cores, and collect some more tomorrow is enough for the three girls to evolve to the first level.

The pistol has two bullets and three boxes, and a slight charge has a magazine of ten.

In addition to the one that Yijie is currently using, there are four short swords, a machete, a frost mage badge, an inscription drawing, four claws of a three-headed magic lizard, a skin, and a magic crystal. A small pile of other bits and pieces of casting material.

In the end, there is enough food and water for five days for several people.

After thinking about it, he took out the skin of the three-headed demon lizard, and prepared to make a leather armor for Yijie, but he tried twice but found that it didn't work, maybe it was the mismatch of materials or some other reason that he could only give up, and indeed the skin of this third-level demonic beast could at least make a green level armor instead of this ordinary leather armor.

It seems that tomorrow we will have to take the time to collect some more materials on the road, and if one for each person, we will also get three, so that no one will be injured and there may be no luck for the fat man.

The Frost Mage Badge was originally intended to be left to Yijie, but if you think about it carefully, her personality is not suitable, and the mage has a strong attack power in the future battles and is hated by monsters, which is actually a very dangerous profession.

After this period of observation, Wu Yifei can be qualified for this profession, and the most important thing is that there is trust between several people.

Just thinking about it, a small and strange sound came from outside the courtyard wall, Li Sichen's senses were so keen, he immediately woke up the fat man.

The two of them ran to the courtyard, and a row of tall and short figures were already standing at the head of the wall, with fierce white eyes on their sharp iron beaks.

Li Sichen's expression was solemn, Ma's, mutated native chicken, second only to the existence of bloodthirsty pigeons, except for two or three, all of them have evolved to the second level.

Affection is their home, they go out to forage for food during the day and return home at night.

Looking at the more than 20 second-level mutant native chickens of all sizes, they broke into the chicken coop, and thought that no one was patronizing this place, but now it seems that they are afraid that the people around here have no place to go.

Without contemplation, the mutant chickens had swooped down on the wall, as if a vicious wolf had rushed towards them, and the sharp hiss of the blade made people tremble like a blunt knife sliding through the iron bar.

"Watch your eyes!" Li Sichen's knife slashed like lightning at a big red rooster that had pounced on his chest.

The rooster's head flew high, but its body still flapped its wings at it, its iron claws like knives.

Sideways, he kicked a flower hen that bit his calf.

The hen flew upside down and hit the other hen, and both rolled down, but with a flutter got up and ran with the rest of her companions.

Seeing that the fat man gasped, Li Sichen said with a kick He knows how strong he knows, there is no possibility of survival for ordinary big men, this flower hen is stunned, and the ferocity of the second-level mutant creature is fully displayed.

"Do you want to die in a daze!" Li Sichen's left hand stabbed a sword into the eye of a black-haired chicken that had pounced on the fat man's ear, and the guy's head was pierced and hung on the short sword and kept struggling.

The fat man came back to his senses and swung his sword to join the warband.

The second-level native chicken was extremely fast, but its defense was not high, and it could not resist the attack of the white-level weapon at all, and it was quickly killed by five or six by the two.

The mutant native chicken knew that it was powerful, and no longer pounced hard, but surrounded the two, and some flew to the roof and pounced again, attacking in all directions.

For a while, the mutant chickens jumped up and down like chicken blood, and there were shadows of them flying everywhere, the scene was chaotic, and chicken feathers were flying all over the sky.

The fat man quickly hung a color on his back, and shouted in anger, and the sharp moon slash illuminated the small courtyard.

However, it didn't have much effect, only two hens that had been a little slower were killed, and one black-haired chicken was swept off a leg, but still flew up the house.

Their speed was too fast, Li Sichen took the initiative to rush out, and it was easy to chase down one, and the rest were all besieging the fat man, helplessly, the two could only wave their weapons back to back to prevent attacks from all directions.

In the stalemate, Li Sichen's face suddenly changed and he yelled: "Don't come out!" ”

But it was late, and the door slammed open. But it was a few women who were awakened by the movement outside, and rushed out to help with their swords: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

All the local chickens turned their heads in unison, and their miserable white eyes were aimed at the women.

The nearest black-haired rooster had flown up and pounced on Wu Yifei, who was rushing to the front.