Alan suppressed the anger in his heart, and saw that the dim picture finally lit up again, and the blood corpse beasts entered the huge pool of blood in the depths of the cave one by one, and then fell asleep.

Alan sat up suddenly, the black silkworm chrysalis shattered instantly, he gasped for breath, and his face was unusually pale. He staggered to his feet, grabbed the kettle on the table, and poured it for a dozen sips before he recovered. The excessive use of viral abilities has made his body a little overwhelmed. Alan sat on the chair decadently, thinking back to what he had just seen, and the metal kettle in his hand was squeezed flat by him.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Hallie's voice rang out outside the door: "Master, I heard that you asked Kramer to prepare a steam-powered car, where do you want to go?" ”

Alan was silent for a moment, and finally put the twisted jug on the table: "Tell Kramer, don't prepare, I won't go anywhere for a while." ”

"Okay!" Harley let out a sigh that the master would stay, she thought excitedly.

Alan stood up, pushed open the window, took a deep breath of fresh air, and finally swept away the depression in his chest.

"Raymond is right, we didn't take the same route. Although his biological nest is strong, its own weakness is its greatest weakness. And I, now the only advantage is the improvement of my own strength, only by constantly getting stronger, can I find the opportunity to face Raymond. ”

After planning in the room all night, Alan walked into the bounty quest release in Silver City at dawn the next day.

The new regimental commander, Fasqi, was extremely efficient, and had already begun to distribute compassionate and bounty for this battle. At the same time, dozens of bounties were announced at the Bounty Quest Release, the most notable of which was naturally the blowing up of the Zombie Graveyard, which had a very high bounty of 2,500 gold coins. Alan chose a zombie graveyard farthest away from Falling Silver City, and at the same time received the task and paid a buyout fee of 2,500 gold coins. After paying the buyout fee equal to the bounty, the bounty task can be bountied, and if it cannot be completed within the time limit, the paid buyout will automatically go to the bounty pool.

Alan returned to Black Scorpion after completing the formalities, and it happened that Harley was going out to pick up the mission, so Alan told him about his situation. Originally, Harley wanted to go along, but Alan refused, and this time Alan had already made up his mind that he had to carry out this mission alone.

Before leaving, Alan called Kramer close and instructed: "Your identity is quite special, so don't show your face easily, especially be careful of the new head of the regiment, Fasqi, this woman is very powerful, don't provoke easily." ”

Kramer nodded repeatedly, and Alan was relieved to get into the steam-powered car and drive towards the outside of the Silver City!

Cold Moon Cold Frost lay quietly in Allen's arms, he didn't plan to use this alchemy weapon, Allen saw it as a souvenir more than a weapon. This time, Alan asked Harley to prepare a dozen daggers and guns for himself, and he was going to exercise his body as Alexia said. The repeated use of the virus ability has made Alan feel the weakness of his body, although it has been modified by the virus, but because the innate foundation is too poor, it must be acquired through intensive training to make up for the deficiency.

It took the steam-powered car half a day's journey to reach the range of the zombie cemetery, which did not actually belong to the one besieging the Silver City, but an ancient cemetery that had existed for a long time. Due to the extreme danger of this zombie graveyard and the presence of special mutated creatures, no bounty team has been willing to take on this task for a long time. It just so happened that this time Fasqi came, she was an extremely real woman, and her aversion to zombies was stronger than anyone else's, so she did not hesitate to increase the bounty amount, and also wanted to eliminate all the surrounding cemeteries.

Alan parked the steam-powered car on the side of the road and covered it with weeds, grabbed his backpack full of weapons and equipment, and walked on foot towards the zombie graveyard.

This is a dense forest with an eerie atmosphere, and due to the unusually lush canopy, there is no sunlight in the dense forest all year round, and the air is filled with the smell of decaying moisture, which is extremely pungent. The ground beneath your feet is soft, and in addition to a thick layer of dead leaves, there are occasional unknown insects burrowing in and out. Alan even saw a palm-sized beetle, fluttering its wings out of the ground and flying up to the treetops.

Alan held the dagger in his hand, and he didn't even turn on his infestation sight. If you're going to exercise, do it to the extreme. His speed is not fast, and it is inevitable that his feet will make a "rustling" sound when he steps on the ground, and Allen does not deliberately suppress this sound.

Suddenly, Alan saw a black shadow flash out of the corner of his eye, and he stopped to take a closer look, but found that he couldn't see anything. Alan raised his guard and continued to walk, his gaze scanning around the forest. I walked for a few minutes and still didn't have anything unusual.

Allen's heart was a little relaxed, and he felt a strong wind rushing from behind, Allen rushed forward in embarrassment, still feeling that the backpack was hit by something, he rolled to the ground, adjusted his body and quickly stood up, and the dagger in his hand was fiercely chiseled out at the moment of turning around.

As a result, Allen's desperate blow came back in vain, and there was nothing behind him!

Alan carefully took off the backpack and saw that the backpack had cracked, and the dagger and several shotguns had fallen out. Alan couldn't bother to clean up, and dodged sideways again, and the dark shadow slashed across his chest. Alan felt a tearing pain in his chest, and blood was already dripping down.

Alan finally saw the creature not far away, a mutated creature that resembled a wild wolf. The fur on his body had long since rotted, revealing bloody muscles and even the white bones under his ribs. Its mouth was wide open, its scarlet pupils were full of murderous **, and its sharp front claws kept scraping the ground, ready for the next attack.

"You're the one you're waiting for!" Alan did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly pounced, the dagger in his hand was held in front of his chest, and his left hand held the wrist of his right hand, and in this way, he slammed into the mutant wolf with the dagger.

"Roar!"

The mutant wolf let out a roar, but instead of fighting, it rushed into the dense forest with lightning speed. How could Eren let it go, and chased it down before he even had time to put on his backpack.

The speed of the mutant wolf was too fast, and Alan could only watch the other party's figure disappear into the depths of the dense forest without using the virus ability, and he gradually stopped, and couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"Terrible body." Alan complained, so he had to go back the way he came, then picked two daggers and a shotgun to take with him, and buried the rest of his equipment in the ground. He decided to adapt to this generation, and the speed and ferocity of the mutant wolf were the most needed training opponents.

Once packed, Eren set off again, following the route the mutant wolf had fled. As you go deeper into the dense forest, the light becomes darker and darker, and the surrounding trees are also strangely shaped, revealing gloomy and terrifying everywhere. Allen's body was completely soaked with sweat and moisture in the air, and he was even attacked by several large beetles along the way. Having not yet caught up with the mutant wolf, Eren has been made extremely embarrassed. However, he was unusually excited, and the physical pain made him feel that he was still a human being.

Finally, Alan stopped, he had seen the mutated wolf, this time. The wolf did not flee, but landed on its hind legs, standing upright on its front legs, as if waiting for Alan.

"What, are you going to have a welcome ceremony?" Alan smiled and drew his dagger, and before he could make a fuss, a piercing roar rang out. Eren suddenly woke up to the fact that the mutant wolf should probably be a social animal.

Sure enough, a guy with a very similar look to a mutant wolf popped up, his scarlet eyes staring at Eren like a hungry ghost seeing a delicacy.

Alan smiled, and also held the dagger in his left hand: "Anyway, Lao Tzu can't die, so it's enjoyable!" He yelled and rushed out first. It is impossible for the wolves around to pounce together, which is not only a waste of strength but also does not have so much space to play. So the first to rush over were two mutant wolves. They were left and right, one biting into Allen's throat and the other at Allen's right leg.

"Get out!"

Alan suddenly lowered his body, and then his left hand slammed out from the bottom up, and the left hand holding the dagger smashed into the wolf's abdomen, sending it flying out completely, while the wolf that pounced on his right leg bit a solid knot. Alan gritted his teeth, held the dagger in his right hand, chiseled it violently, and stabbed directly into the wolf's skull, Allen twisted his right hand, drilled a bloody hole in the wolf's skull, and then kicked it away.

Alan didn't care about the bloody right leg, but continued to pounce. This time, three mutant wolves pounced together. Alan screamed, on the one hand, because the bite was really painful, and on the other hand, it was also to vent the depression in his heart. Ever since he was infected by the virus, Alan has been led by Raymond's nose almost constantly. And even Captain Henry, who was kind to him, couldn't protect him, which hit Alan hard. The reason why he used this desperate style of play was to vent the resentment and depression in his heart, otherwise, he would definitely be suffocated.

Allen's ferocity is comparable to that of a beast, the dagger in his hand slashed and he used his fist, the fist was smashed and the flesh was blurred, and he even began to bite with his mouth, as if the catharsis of madness made these mutated wolves retreat, and finally when Alan bit the throat of a mutated wolf, these jungle hunters finally dispersed.

Alan lay on his back in a pool of blood, the scorching pain in his body finally sobering him up a lot.

"Raymond, I will definitely solve you with my own hands, definitely!" Alan raised his bloody right hand and clenched his fist tightly, waving it vigorously......