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A shiny object on the side of the road caught Lin Chuan's attention, and he slowly walked over, and now it was a can of canned luncheon meat that had been torn off the wrapper.

In the narrow alleyway, the can just fell to the ground, faintly shining in the sunlight.

Who fell here?

Lin Chuan walked over.

The most direct consequence of those crazy actions in the morning was that he soon began to feel hungry, Lin Chuan guessed that this was the body's own regulatory mechanism, and its most direct energy was blood, but if it didn't, it would need to eat a lot of food to get energy.

He had eaten most of the compressed dry food in his backpack, but he still felt very hungry, which made him wonder if he should try to roast some mutant beast meat to eat.

Ordinary people eating such things will only have two results, death, or mutation. But Lin Chuan guessed that he would no longer be affected by this, he had drunk the blood of so many monsters, if something had happened, he would have already had an accident.

The can fell in the middle of a pile of garbage, and he didn't hear anything around him, so he walked straight over.

Something suddenly retracted under his feet, clasped his ankles tightly, and a sudden force tore him down, and then he flew upside down.

Pitfall!

He had lost his balance, but his strong physical function made him adjust immediately, and a thick wooden stick came at him, and he used his arms to protect the door, and he was beaten with a "bang".

There was no one around, and this trap didn't seem to be meant to kill people, and there was no follow-up blow, Lin Chuan grabbed the wooden stick when his body fell, stabilized his body, and then pulled out his knife and cut the nylon rope that held his ankle.

He landed lightly on the ground, still without anyone around, and the residual smell in the air became faint and almost inaudible in the rain, so he crawled back to the top to examine the trap carefully.

The structure was simple, but it was effective, and what puzzled Lin Chuan was that its target was obviously not a monster, but a human.

He reached for the can, and now it was empty, someone had stuffed some rocks into it, and resealed it so that it looked like it had never been opened.

It's a horse's.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but scold.

The inside of the knot was still dry, which showed that the trap had not been set for a long time, and Lin Chuan was full of anger, so he rearranged the trap from memory and tried his best to restore it to its original appearance. He quietly hid upstairs next to him, ready to see who had done such a consensual thing.

The weather was cloudy and sunny, the rain came and went, Lin Chuan hid upstairs, waiting for the owner of the trap while studying the map, and from time to time marked the targets worth searching along the road on the map as much as possible.

There was finally movement in the distance, and Lin Chuan heard a slight footstep, and immediately put away the map and pen in his hand.

A figure appeared in his field of vision, wearing a denim suit that could no longer be seen, carrying a backpack, and cautiously walking this way.

Lin Chuan watched his movements carefully, he was obviously very familiar with this area, he knew where to hide, where there were dead ends, he held an assault rifle in his hand, and walked over slowly.

Is that him?

Lin Chuan stood in the room, avoiding his gaze as he looked around, he should have seen the canned food box at the trap, stopped and thought for a moment, and then walked over slowly.

But he was obviously much more cautious than Lin Chuan, and he stopped three or four meters away from the canned food box, looked around again, bent down and picked up a stone and threw it over.

"Dio!" He scolded in a low voice, it should be a problem with canned food.

Lin Chuan jumped from the third floor lightly, and did not make a sound when he landed.

The man was still looking at the canned food box, not knowing what he was thinking, Lin Chuan quietly walked behind him, saw him frowning tightly, holding an assault rifle in one hand, so he snatched it violently.

The man was caught off guard and lost his weapon all of a sudden, he turned around, looked at Lin Chuan in surprise, and raised his hands high.

"Don't shoot." He whispered. "Brother, everything is easy to discuss, you can do whatever you want, don't shoot."

Lin Chuan looked down at the gun in his hand, it had obviously never been maintained, it was in a very poor condition, and the bullets were full.

"Who are you?" Lin Chuan asked. "You did this trap?"

"No, it has nothing to do with me!" The man pleaded loudly. "I just met one the day before yesterday that was almost the same, and I almost got hit! So I came over to see if it was the same thing! ”

Lin Chuan stared at his face, his face was flustered, his heart was beating fast, Lin Chuan couldn't tell if he was telling the truth.

"Who are you?" Lin Chuan asked again.

"Jiang Chen! My name is Jiang Chen, I used to be a chef, and I can also order Chinese medicine! I know what to eat! I'm useful, don't kill me! The man looked at the gun in his hand with a nervous face, which made Lin Chuan breathe a sigh of relief.

So he put the gun down.

"How are you alone?" He continued to ask, Jiang Chen's face was guarded, so he smiled, withdrew the bullet, and then returned the gun to Jiang Chen.

"You don't have a gun?" Jiang Chen took the gun and looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Chuan smiled and walked back to pick up his spear. "Against monsters, this thing is more useful than guns." He said to Jiang Chen.

"You're also alone?" Jiang Chen asked with some suspicion. "Just this weapon?"

Lin Chuan nodded.

Jiang Chen's face was still full of suspicion, Lin Chuan took out a piece of compressed dry food from his backpack, broke it in half and gave him a piece.

Jiang Chen looked at Lin Chuan, carefully brought it to his mouth, and then stuffed it into his mouth frantically and chewed it desperately.

Lin Chuan stood by and watched him, waited for him to eat up the food in his hand in three or two times, and gave him half of his own.

Jiang Chen was still chewing desperately, and then suddenly burst into tears.

Lin Chuan was startled, but he heard Jiang Chen crying and eating, and said at the same time: "Taitama is delicious!" He chewed carefully, repeating it over and on. Tatama is delicious! ”

He reluctantly licked every bit of crumbs off his fingers, and Lin Chuan was finally able to pull him to the side of the house and have a good talk with him.

Jiang Chen is a local, which is not difficult to hear from his accent, he is married and has a son.

After the disaster, the family was left outside the city because they had no skills, and a staff member sent by the community took them with the neighbors to hide in the underground parking lot of an office building.

But they didn't have Lin Chuan's luck, that underground parking lot only had two thin roller shutter doors, and they couldn't resist the monsters for a long time, they pushed the cars in the underground parking lot to block the doorway, trying to stop the monsters from invading, but before the invasion of a large number of monsters, their shelter was breached by giant rats, most of them died, and he was also separated from his wife and children, and was taken to the office building by the fleeing crowd. They hid in a windowless room and shut the door with furniture, keeping the monster out.

But they soon faced an even more embarrassing problem, with no food and no water.

They hid in that room all day, and finally decided to escape desperately. Luckily, they chose to flee at noon, which allowed them to survive for the most part.

A large group of monsters invaded Jianghai at this time, and Jiang Chen encountered a group of soldiers who had fled back from the front line and followed them to hide in Tibet.

They had been trying to go back to the inner city, but they couldn't find a safe way and were forced to this corner of the city by monsters. One by one, his companions died, but he was lucky enough to survive.

Lin Chuan looked at him again, medium stature, a little thin, but his limbs were very strong, and there was a faint sense of fierceness and tenacity in his bones, which made Lin Chuan believe that he could survive not just by luck.

"What about you?" Jiang Chen asked with a blank look.

"It's pretty much the same as you, except I'm separated from my companions." Lin Chuan avoided answering his experience, he was not good at lying, but he didn't really want to tell Jiang Chen everything, he had a gut feeling that this person was not as simple as he seemed.

"Do you have a base?" Jiang Chen asked eagerly.

"Yes, but it's far from here." Lin Chuan replied that he was not lying, and it would take at least three or four hours for ordinary people to walk back to the base from here.

Jiang Chen was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and invited Lin Chuan to his refuge.

"It's getting dark." He said enthusiastically. "It's not that big in my place, but it's safe enough for both of us to hide."

Lin Chuan hesitated, his original intention was to catch the person who set the trap, but he never showed up.

Jiang Chen's other words touched him.

"Now when I rush back, I can still hear the news at six o'clock."

"News? Broadcasting, you say? Lin Chuan grabbed Jiang Chen, who was directly lifted up by him.

"Let it go! Hurt! Hurt! Jiang Chen struggled in mid-air, and Lin Chuan realized his gaffe, hurriedly put him down, and apologized to him repeatedly.

"You've never listened to the radio?" Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

But Lin Chuan and the others really never thought that there was still a radio store in this world, even if it was a new base with the best conditions, because it was buried deep underground, no one thought of taking a radio and trying it.

"What frequency?" He asked.

"There are a lot, all languages, but I can only understand Chinese." Jiang Chen replied. "So I can only listen to the voice of China."

"Voice of China?" Lin Chuan asked.

"It's the Central Radio, it's available all day, but it's just for us to hold on and not give up hope, or it's just some knowledge of survival, and only half an hour of news is worth listening to at six o'clock in the morning."

"Where is your home?" Lin Chuan grabbed him.

The other qiē is no longer important, he always thought that the whole world has become the end of the world, but he didn't expect that there would be a radio station to save zài! It turns out that Liang Jin is not deceiving them, the country does still exist!

I hope there is still zài!

Jiang Chen was scratched by him, Lin Chuan let go of his hand, and said almost in a pleading tone: "Let's go!" ”