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Lin Chuan ran until the mouth of the tunnel before stopping.

The sudden return to the surface from the darkness made him a little uncomfortable.

A breeze was blowing from the side, a little cool, and there was a light rain in the sky, and he raised his head and let the tiny raindrops fall gently on his face.

This is a completely different feeling from the underground, Lin Chuan can't describe it, it's not temperature, it's not humidity, it's not smell, it's not anything else, but standing in such an open environment, those things that have been pressing heavily on his heart have finally disappeared.

He threw the giant rat corpse in his hand into the distance, and those upsetting things seemed to be thrown out as well, and his mood was suddenly much more relaxed.

The track was cut diagonally out of the ground, and a short distance from the exit was the viaduct, flanked by high green fences, many of which had dried up and made the fence look particularly dilapidated.

Such a passage should have been very safe, but near the exit of the tunnel, a large gap had been torn open, and the monsters must have entered the tunnel from this place, and the broken metal partition still had blood stains left by the monsters as they passed.

Lin Chuan tried to restore the damaged fences to their original state, but after several attempts, they were now too badly damaged, and the twisted places had been rusted.

Lin Chuan pursed his lips, put down the fragments in his hand and walked out of the gap.

It was a street he had never walked before, and he could see several familiar landmark buildings in the distance, but he was not familiar with the nearby buildings, and only guessed from experience that it should be near the outer ring.

The streets were empty, there were no people or monsters, and the cars on the side of the road had begun to rust, and their bodies were covered with dust from the rain. The plants are growing everywhere like crazy, and even though it is winter, there is still a faint green in the withered yellow leaves.

Lin Chuan had never observed the city with such a relaxed mood, he didn't need to hide in Tibet, he didn't need to pay attention to the movements around him at any time, and he didn't need to think about the route of advance and retreat all the time.

He walked in the middle of the road, his hands outstretched, feeling more freedom than he had ever felt before.

The city looks fresh after the rain, there is little mud on the ground, and most of the garbage that can be seen before has rotted or is covered with plants, such a scene can hardly remind Lin Chuan of the busy rivers and seas. Two completely different images could not be reconciled, and the noisy world was irretrievably lost from memory, replaced by a world that was so silent that it was eerie.

He walked past a bookstore, the window was broken, the wind was blowing and the blinds crackled, so he climbed in through the window.

There was a pool of blood on the ground from a long time ago, Lin Chuan avoided it, walked to the bookshelf of travel books from another passage, took out a copy of "Tourist Maps", and then took a copy of "China Traffic and Tourism Atlas", he walked back to the door, and saw the words "Book Thief Twisted to the Public Security Organ" written on the cash register.

He stopped, grabbed a box of chewing gum from the cash register, and climbed out of the window.

The rain stopped at some point, and the surroundings became brighter, and a faint hint of winter sunlight slanted on his face, warm, and comfortable, which made him suddenly have an urge to go crazy without restraint.

How far can I go?

He put the bag on his back on the side of the road, pressed the saber and spear on his waist, and slowly walked to the middle of the road.

The next moment, he ran wildly down the street.

The wind in his ears became noisy, the buildings on both sides were quickly thrown behind him, his steps were getting bigger and bigger, and the degree was getting faster and faster, the bookstore just now had already disappeared from view, and there were strange street entrances and strange streets in front of him.

He spread his hands out, and the air rushed through his fingers like flowing water, making him feel like he was flying.

With an infinite amount of strength in his body, he began to leap through the streets, crossing the entire road or climbing the windowsill of a four-story building with a single leap. He climbed onto the traffic light in the middle of the road and shook the pillar vigorously; He walked around the huge advertising painting, tore open the painting and jumped from a high place as he learned from the plot of the movie; He lifted the cars on the side of the road and stacked them on top of each other; He took apart the fence in the middle of the road and threw the railings into the distant wall one by one as darts.

He realized his abilities as he pleased, which made him feel more happy than ever, so he couldn't help but laugh.

A heavy snort interrupted his game, and he looked up to see a giant three-story dog turning around the street corner in front of him.

It came at the right time!

Without hesitation, Lin Chuan threw the remaining railing in his hand, and the slender iron rod stabbed into the giant dog's shoulder with a whoosh, which made it roar angrily.

"Come on!" Lin Chuan shouted. "Come on!"

The giant dog pounced frantically, Lin Chuan jumped on the spot and grabbed the window sill on the fourth floor, and the giant dog crashed headlong into the shopkeeper on the side of the road, and sawdust and glass flew everywhere.

Lin Chuan let go of his hand and fell to the ground, lifted the car on the side of the road and smashed it the giant dog from behind, it wailed, and struggled to pull its head out of the shop.

"Come on! You! Lin Chuan shouted loudly, and he reached out to twist the street sign on the side, holding it in his hand as if it were a spear.

The giant dog roared and pounced, Lin Chuan turned sideways to avoid its ferocious bite, and the street sign in his hand slammed on the tip of its nose.

"Whew!" The giant dog screamed sadly, Lin Chuan did not pause, turned the steel pipe in his hand, and stabbed it into the eyes with all his might.

The giant dog tilted its head, the steel pipe paused on the skull, and slid along the muscle into its eye socket, Lin Chuan roared, adjusted the direction and stabbed the steel pipe in his hand into its brain.

He let go of his hands and jumped backwards, retreating ten meters away.

The giant dog twisted its head vigorously, as if to throw out the foreign object that had pierced its body, but its life was over, and its body lost control in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

The surroundings fell silent again, and Lin Chuan stared blankly at the giant dog's mountain-like body, unable to believe that he had won so easily.

If I had had this kind of power earlier......

He couldn't help but think.

If I had eaten it earlier, if I hadn't wanted that much......

Tears welled up in his eyes.

tank he shouldn't have died at all......

He suddenly roared, grabbed the front paws of the giant dog with both hands, and tore desperately, the tough muscles and ligaments gradually torn open by him, and dark red blood flowed out.

He threw himself over and took a big sip of it, swallowing it with all his might.

It was still an unbearable stench, like drinking a large mouthful of moldy lard, and this time he vomited for five minutes.

Neither does its blood.

His mood went down again.

It may be impossible to drink such a thing in a sober state, but he is not willing to lose control of his body again.

This is his bottom line.

Maybe it's mutants.

He thought desperately.

Maybe only mutants can.

But he was no longer in the mood to hunt mutants, so he jumped all the way back to the place he had just taken along the rooftop.

The backpack and weapon were still in place, and he took out the box of chewing gum from the backpack and poured it all into his mouth.

What should I do?

He took out the atlas, looked for his location on it, and casually ticked the location of the Jianghai Branch of Guoan.

Will there really be an answer there?

He shook his head.

It was raining again, and he put on his backpack and walked in that direction, step by step.