"Ah......h

"Help."

Looking at those zombies with poor eyesight surrounding the houses of those survivors, Ji Lotian did not have a trace of pity in his heart.

Except for his deceased grandfather and Sister Li, who has treated him like a younger brother since he was a child, he is not familiar with the people in Zhoujia Village, and he can even be said to be strangers. Even when I was a child, my classmates basically didn't say a few words, and when I grew up, I went to university in another province, and I had no contact.

After three hundred years of cruel survival in the last days, Ji Lotian has long lost his simple compassion. Although these survivors survived the first heavenly upheaval and improved their physique to some extent, compared to the zombies who evolved rapidly, coupled with the fear in their hearts, they were completely incomparable.

Moreover, Ji Letian didn't want to get rid of these low-level zombies in the village so quickly, but he was ready to settle accounts with these zombies after the great changes in heaven and earth were over.

The most important thing is that with the strength that he has just stepped into the foundation building realm before he has touched the first-order early stage standard, to deal with these zombies who have reached the first-order early stage strength overnight, if one is accidentally besieged, it is really in danger of his life.

Last night was just a preliminary immortal qi entering the body, and it had not really fused yet, and the sword immortal body he had just inherited had not yet been completed. Only after the immortal qi infusion of this and tomorrow nights is over, he has successfully stepped into the first-order or even second-order realm, and it is simply easy to deal with these zombies below the second order.

As for the survivors who are about to become food for the zombies, Ji Letianquan should increase a little income in the future, and send them out of the bitter sea of this last world when the time comes.

When Ji Le went downstairs, the buildings waving red banners had been broken by dozens of zombies, and a sound of wailing and roaring was cut off from the door.

Zombies are not monsters without vision, such obvious signs are simply to attract zombies to besiege, and it is strange if they are not dead.

"Monster, monster, ah......"

Sitting up suddenly, Zhou Xiuli, who was awakened by a nightmare, looked at the boy who hurriedly entered the house, and a trace of warmth flashed in her eyes.

But when she thought of the scene before she fell unconscious, her heart hurt like a knife, and the pain penetrated deep into her heart and penetrated her bone marrow.

Her husband, her son, her parents, all turned into monsters, all turned to dust, what was the point of leaving her alone in this world.

"Sister Li, let's eat something."

Handing over the freshly burned noodles, Ji Lotian didn't know what to say for a while.

In the three hundred years of the immortal calendar, he was bent on pursuing more powerful power in order to protect himself, and he did not have many friends who were not proficient in these emotional matters, and he could even be said to be a little repulsive.

In order to survive, all kindness and compassion must be abandoned, otherwise, in this cannibalistic last age, you will not live long at all.

"Thanks, I don't want to eat it."

The monster relatives were all in her mind, and Zhou Xiuli had no appetite at all, and even felt a little sick to her stomach.

"Okay."

Putting down the face in his hand, Ji Lotian sat quietly on the side, looking at this dream lover who had been haunted by his dreams for hundreds of years.

In fact, according to the standards of ordinary people, Zhou Xiuli is not a big beauty, she can only be regarded as an upper-medium appearance, with a slender figure and coordinated proportions, giving people a sense of durability. The only thing that catches the eye may be the majesty of the chest, combined with the slightly plump maturity, which is a big highlight, especially in this big summer.

But Ji Letian doesn't look at the posture of the big sister next door, if you talk about the posture, in the fairy calendar, the beauty is like a cloud, and he has experienced a lot. What he likes is the friendship that this sister next door has cared for him since he was a child, the warmth like a sister, and the light that illuminates the darkness in his life.

"Xiaotian, how is it outside?"

The windows were blocked by thick curtains, but Zhou Xiuli could vaguely hear a roar from outside, as well as the occasional explosion, but her heart was numb.

"Sister Li, the end of the world is coming, and there are monsters outside."

I don't know how to say it, Ji Letian whispered, and there was an inexplicable melody in his voice again.

According to Sister Li's mental state, only by letting her accept the reality that the end times are coming faster can she not be paranoid and short-sighted.

"Oh, can I take a look?"

Hearing that the end times were coming, Zhou Xiuli's heart trembled, but she did not show crazy actions.

Perhaps, after experiencing the scene before the coma, her heart has become a lot stronger.

"Okay."

Although the ecstasy sound was used, Ji Lotian still had deep worries.

The end times begin, and many people who have carried the evolutionary crisis can't bear the pain of losing their loved ones, as well as the fear of the overwhelming zombies, and make crazy self-destructive behaviors.

If he hadn't been alone since he was a child, Ji Lotian didn't know if he could spend the three hundred years of loneliness in his previous life.

Accompanying Zhou Xiuli to the roof of the second floor, the afterglow of the sunset was gradually fading, but there were wisps of black smoke.

In normal times, the black smoke is the smoke used by the villagers to cook dinner, but now it is the sore burned by the burning houses.

"Bang."

A loud bang came from a distance, and I saw a puff of smoke rising from a rather luxurious antique building in the middle of the village, followed by a flash of fire, accompanied by the roar of zombies.

If Ji Letian remembers correctly, it was the village secretary's house, but it turned into flames in the explosion of the gas cylinder.

It seems that after holding out for a day, the village secretary's home was not spared and became food for the zombies.

According to the records of the Immortal Cultivation Catalogue, the zombies obtained fresh food just to better dissolve the tyrannical immortal qi in their bodies. After all, in the short period of time when the immortal qi broke out in the body, the muscles of the zombies themselves had been completely destroyed, and they could only use fresh flesh and blood to dissolve those brutal immortal qi, in order to alleviate the inhuman pain, and then re-embark on the path of evolution.

Wait until tens or hundreds of years later, if these zombies are still there, it is estimated that they will have the opportunity to turn into demons, regain the consciousness and physique of human beings, and their appearance is no different from ordinary people, and they will even become the darlings of the heavens, and they will cultivate for thousands of miles.

It's just that the demons at that time had already lost their own memories, which was equivalent to reconstructing a soul.

"Ahh

Vaguely seeing the dense zombies gathered around the burning house, Zhou Xiuli still hid in the boy's arms in fear.

Smelling the majestic and familiar scent, the fear in her heart eased slightly.

"Sister Li, let's go down."

Although she wanted Sister Li to see more of the scene of the end of the world, so that she could adapt to it as soon as possible so that she could survive in the future, Ji Lotian was reluctant to see the people she valued so uncomfortable.

With him, in this life, Sister Li will never allow others to hurt him, not even God.

"Okay."

Glancing at the corpses of relatives who had disappeared at the door of her home, Zhou Xiuli's eyes were filled with tears.

"Help me, help."

Just as Ji Letian and the two were about to go downstairs, a delicate female voice came from the roof of a house not far away, Zhou Xiuli stopped to take a look, and found that it was a small nurse from the village health center.

The iron gate of the health center was already surrounded by dense zombies, and if you counted them carefully, there were at least dozens of them.

Fortunately, those stout zombies may have been attracted by the explosion in the village secretary's house, and the zombies surrounding the door of the clinic are all old, weak, sick and disabled, without strong climbing ability, otherwise the simple iron gate would have been breached long ago.

"Xiaotian, let's save her."

Subconsciously, Zhou Xiuli looked at the boy beside her.

The boy can save her from the minions of her relatives, and he will definitely save the little nurse she knows. Perhaps only at this time will there be a trace of warmth in her heart, numb by the loss of her loved ones.