Time is always an incomparably wonderful thing, it can turn the sea into a mulberry field, let heroes turn into dry bones, and also make Lori become a royal sister...... Well, the last one doesn't count, when time passes quietly, maybe you can't feel anything, but if you suddenly look back one day, you will find that unconsciously, everything around you has undergone earth-shaking changes, and everything, anyone, is long gone.

It took Zhao Fei a lot of effort to accept that Fang Fang's weapon was actually a toast bread in appearance, but in fact, the hardness and quality were no different from those of slabs and bricks, and even slightly better than the latter's thing, and it took him a lot of money and three months to get this tailor-made according to his requirements from the Equipment Department...... Murderous bread that can open people's heads.

"This is actually the same as the dagger in the hand of the dead face, it can be regarded as a magic weapon, but my breadboard brick is engraved with three magic runes with constant attributes of 'quality', 'hardening' and 'lightness', so it was originally a very heavy metal lump, but with the help of these three constant runes, it has become a convenient and easy weapon, not very heavy, and very lethal! Ah, yes, yes, this layer of the bag on the outside feels very realistic, in fact, this is also the skin I entrusted to those people in the equipment department, but unfortunately I didn't have much money on my body at that time, so I can only engrave three constant attributes, otherwise I will definitely ......"

Zhao Fei didn't have time to listen to Fang Ke's chattering explanation at this time, after being ruined by this murderous bread before, the three views that had finally stabilized were now ruined by Fang Ke Gang's words, and there was not even scum left.

[I care about what has happened to mankind in the past seven years!] What the hell will happen for humans to point out such black technology as magic and runes! Could it be that it's like a monkey orangutan, or something, who unlocked the X-cause lock and then evolved into a human, was brutally oppressed by the demon race, causing the evolutionary potential of the human being to be stimulated, and then the human being unlocked the X-cause lock......]

"Stop! Stop! This is already the premise of other novels...... And unlocking the X-in lock has nothing to do with developing magic rune technology! Seeing that Zhao Fei's brain hole was about to go on a rampage again, the crow, who had been muffling and pretending to be dead, finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and jumped out to stop his brain hole: "It's okay to think about what to do so much, by the way, aren't you full of questions?" If you go to that place, you might be able to answer some of your questions, and you can talk to them now, after all, that place is not far from your area. ”

[You old voyeur! Peeping into my mind again! Although he refused to admit defeat, this was indeed Zhao Fei's careful thinking, first with the help of the two people in front of him, he went to that place first, confirmed the thoughts in his heart, and then made his own choices and plans according to the current situation......

"You can ...... Where are we going now? You see it's not too early, if it's looking for a new place to stay, I probably know a place that should be a place to stay, and it's not too far from here......" When he came back to his senses, he found that Fang Fang was still showing off to him how good the brick in his hand was, and Zhao Qizhi thought of diverting his attention with a new question.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Fei imagined, a creature like Fang Ke, which has more comma cells than brain cells, is indeed a single-core processor in terms of brain structure, and after Zhao Fei diverts his attention with other things, he will no longer be entangled in his breadboard brick problem.

"Indeed, if you continue to look for a foothold at night, maybe there will be extraneous branches, and there will be a lot of danger, although you have repelled the attack of that mutant demon, but you can't take it lightly, just do as you say, the dead face is still leading the way in front, you just tell him how to go in the middle, I am still in charge of the palace, and strive to get to the foothold you said before dark......" I had already thought of several complaints to stop Fang Ke's stupidity, but now he suddenly became serious, On the contrary, Zhao Fei was stuck in his throat and was stunned, but he couldn't spit it out as he wished.

[So this guy will have a serious time? That's right, no matter how funny you are, you are also the captain of a squad, and there will definitely be a serious time......] No matter what, it is a good thing that this second cargo captain is willing to say it normally, Zhao Fei secretly rejoiced like this, and guided the murderer to approach the destination in a short language.

"After all, it wouldn't be nice if the mutant demon stole the cans from my backpack by operating at night, and the previous attack on us must have been for the cans in my backpack, hey, what the hell! Those guys with rotten palates simply don't deserve to enjoy these delicious cans! I'm definitely going to take care of these cans! ”

[Why would the mutant demons attack us at night for the sake of canned food?!] Your reason is too bizarre, and what people want is our lives, not canned food! I think it's your brain and your IQ that rots, right......]

After hearing Fang Ke's broken thoughts, although Zhao Fei had the heart to complain, but after thinking about it, he just stuffed those words in his stomach, although he was only in contact for a very short time, but according to Zhao Fei's observation, if this second goods made a mistake, the best way to deal with it was to place PLAY, ignore him, he would naturally return to normal honestly after a while, as for how to draw conclusions, it was probably the death of the one who led the way in front of him...... Isn't it the gift of a murderer......

On the way to the destination, although Zhao Fei and his party were always harassed by scattered low-level demons along the way, the large-scale attack like the previous one never appeared again, and the group came to the foothold that Zhao Fei pointed out safely, and for him, it was a community full of memories.

"Ah, I can't see it, this is your home! Also, it's all at the doorstep, why don't you go in? After Fang Fang, who was at the end, cleaned up all the low-level demons that followed behind, he looked at Zhao Fei who was blocking the front suspiciously, and then showed a gloating smile, pointing at him and teasing: "Could it be that I haven't been home for too long, so I ...... my hometown."

Before the words fell, Zhao Fei turned his head sharply and scolded Fang Ke's head in a trembling manner: "Cowardly your uncle!" I forgot to bring my keys! Die...... The killer had just used his spatial ability to go in and open the door. ”

I have to say, Fang Kezhen is a guy who can't read the atmosphere, it's been seven years since the start of the cataclysm, even if behind this security door, it is indeed where he once lived, this community is where he grew up, and it is impossible for those people he is familiar with to continue to live in such a place full of demons.

[But the spatial ability is really easy to use, if I had a death like this when I was a child...... If you have the spatial ability of a murderer, you won't be locked out overnight because of your aunt and uncle. 】

In less than a minute, after making sure that there were no demons lurking in the house, and the surrounding area was also safe from sneak attacks, the killer opened the security door from the inside and let Zhao Fei and Fang Fang in.

The 'home' in my memory is actually an ordinary two-bedroom and a living room, the door is the living room where I eat on weekdays, one next to the living room is the bedroom of my aunt and uncle, and the other is a utility room used to pile up all kinds of miscellaneous items, and it is also the room where Zhao Fei has lived for more than ten years......

It seems that the past seven years have not left much trace of this 'home', except for the thick dust on the ground and the layers of cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling and door frames, this home still seems to be the same as before Zhao Fei crossed over.

It was about the same time as expected, and after Zhao Fei and his party arrived at his house, the sky outside was basically dark, after all, it was an abandoned urban area, so there was no relationship between natural gas and tap water, so the three of them couldn't eat hot meals, but fortunately, they could prepare enough, in addition to enough mineral water, the big backpack was basically biscuits and edible toast bread, all kinds of canned food and chocolate, and a dozen or so different flavors of condensed milk.

According to Zhao Fei's estimates, the food that Fang can carry, even if it is eaten by three people, is enough to eat for four or five days, but what makes Zhao Fei a little puzzled is why he brings so much condensed milk, is it because it is a high-calorie and high-sugar food?

"Huh? Are you talking about this? It's not what you think! After simply dividing the food, Fang Ke seemed to see the doubts in Zhao Fei's heart, and while throwing the condensed milk to the expressionless murderer, he smirked and said, "Ahahaha! These condensed milk are not food for the two of us, but the one who is paralyzed, ahahaha~ Isn't it surprising? Let me tell you, this guy's taste is amazing, how to describe it, probably in the eyes of this guy, the importance of condensed milk is probably on par with the staple food, you see, he is making a murderous ghost secret condensed milk sandwich this time. ”

Looking at Fang Fang's words, I saw that the murderer had a blank face and sandwiched the slices of luncheon meat and beef in the canned luncheon bread, and squeezed a full tube of condensed milk into the toast bread, and finally covered it with another slice of toast bread, so that the strange food called the 'Murder Ghost Secret Condensed Milk Sandwich' was completed.

After squeezing so much condensed milk, ordinary people will feel greasy just looking at it, let alone muster up the courage to taste it, but for the murderer whose taste seems to have gone bad, this kind of thing definitely does not look like a thing for people to eat, but it is very much to his liking - although the murderer still maintains an iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, but from the fact that he is eating the condensed milk sandwich and nodding his head repeatedly, it can be seen that he is very satisfied with this strange food......

[Can this kind of thing really be eaten by people?] This is completely to the point of taste idiot! What do you think about death...... The physical condition of the murderer is likely to wander in an ambiguous state between having diabetes and not suffering from diabetes!! Although Zhao Fei wanted to say this, out of the instinct of creatures to avoid danger, he still couldn't say it after all, because he always felt that if he really said that, it would probably ...... I'm going to be killed by a murderer.

After eating a few bites of bread and canned food, Zhao Fei borrowed a flashlight from Fang Fang and went into the utility room next to the living room and began to look for evidence that he had always wanted to confirm his conjecture.

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The utility room, which used to be a residence, is now in a similar situation to Zhao Fei's expectations, with all kinds of miscellaneous items piled up everywhere, such as empty wooden boxes inside, tables and chairs with missing feet or completely dismantled into firewood, and dusty books scattered in all corners of the ground.

Although the room looked extremely chaotic, in Zhao Fei's opinion, there was an unexpected sense of belonging, since he woke up, everything around him had changed drastically, but when he returned to this small and crowded utility room, whether it was the demon clan or the end of the world, they were all rejected outside this room, and Zhao Fei's life seemed to be the same as usual, and there was no change at all......

Seeing such a chaotic room, the crow, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke: "I didn't think it before, but today I look at it from the perspective of a bystander, and I find that this room is really not something that ordinary people can live in!" Feed! Stinky boy, how much enmity do you have to have with your aunt to let you sleep in a utility room where there is no place to put a bed? ”

The crow's words made Zhao Fei scratch his head with some tears and laughter, and defended his aunt: "Don't say that, don't look at my aunt who is sometimes a little mean to me, and she speaks very viciously, and from time to time she will shut me out and not let me enter the house, and sometimes she will forget to cook my meal, and she has to pay a large part of the money she earns from her part-time job every month as rent and food expenses, of course, my aunt also has advantages!" Like what...... Well, my aunt is a good person! ”

"Hey, you stinky boy is totally counting your aunt's guilt! Why is it your turn to summarize your aunt's advantages in one sentence! You definitely can't think of any merits in her to fool her with this sentence! Never mind! Either way, it's all good! Hurry up and get things done! In this room, the old man really can't stay for a moment! ”

"Right away...... Be a little patient, the white-bearded old man ...... "Zhao Fei, who was playing a flashlight, responded like this, found the place to settle down with ease, walked through the gap between the debris, and walked to the end of the room in the blink of an eye, and from a pile of books and scattered dust, he turned out a black-covered diary, and said with a smile: "It seems that the original question can be answered." ”

The content recorded in the black diary is basically written by Zhao Fei in recent years, and what is written in it is definitely unforgettable for Zhao Fei, and he took a cursory look at the things recorded in the diary with the black cover, there is no doubt that the history of the middle and second black recorded in it can make him scratch his ears and roll on his cheeks just by looking at it, but this also proves that this world that has been ravaged by the demon clan is indeed the world in which Zhao Fei lives.

[But why was the second half of the diary torn up?] As in the impression, the record of the black history was broken just before the crossing, but why tear up the blank paper that has no record at the back? No one but me should know about the existence of this diary, it is impossible that I tore off the paper behind it and forgot about these things! That's......]

Maybe he felt that his idea was too ridiculous, this idea only stayed in his mind for a moment, and was denied by Zhao Fei, and those questions that didn't matter at all, Zhao Fei didn't go to the point of the horns, thought about it carefully, and found that he did not have the memory of tearing up the second half of the diary, so he put these questions aside, took the notebook, and turned around and left the room.

[Before returning to the city, for the time being, follow Fang Ke and the killer, although there may also be dangers, but if you have the protection of the two of them, the cultivation of your ability will be safer, besides, whether it is to solve doubts, or to better mix and wait for death, at least you have the strength to protect yourself, since this is the case, then it is better to step into the confusion level as the goal......]

At the same time, in a world shrouded in white fog all year round, the black-robed man walking in the fog suddenly stopped, raised his head as if he was aware of it, looked at the empty dark sky and whispered, "Have you finally made up your mind?" It is worthy of the old man's ...... However, the goal of the confused level is a bit shabby. Forget it, the old man will help you......"

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