Chapter Fifty-Seven: In the Last Days, Out of Sight Is Pure

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Reclassifying the spirit costume, Xia Wushuang's spirit costume that he now placed in the soul box has become the Blade of Sanhua, the Void Death (Book of Murder), the Blood of Assimilation, the Demon Codex, the Holy Grail of Harmony, and the Blade of Joy (Dagger).

Six Soul Crates are fully filled and you have two or more Legendary Costume Pieces. At a time when many awakened people were still struggling with rare spirit costumes, Xia Wushuang seemed to have become an out-and-out local tyrant, reaching a height that was difficult to match.

Moreover, he also luckily stepped into the Rising Sun Rank, and his combat power at this moment did not dare to say that he could confront the golden creatures, but it should be more than enough to bully one or two silver creatures.

It's just that despite this, Xia Wushuang still clearly understands that it is still not his turn to go wild in the entire last days. Because just with the terrifying ghost of the underworld in Lan City, he can casually stretch out his fingers and take away his life at will.

"It's not the result I wanted." Xia Wushuang lowered the sound of his footsteps, and while thinking, he walked on the cement pavement that was gradually darkening, and his keen five senses were scattered in all directions, not letting go of any abnormality around him.

Although the wilderness of the last days is far less dangerous than the city, once the sky gets dark, those wilderness creatures from different planes will always show some strange abilities, which makes Xia Wushuang vigilant and have to guard against it.

Following the route in his memory, Xia Wushuang soon found the village called Wu Shui.

Perhaps because it is scattered in other places, the population of Wushui Village is not large, as Hu Yanbo said; The whole village is only composed of two rows of buildings, and the total population can exceed 500.

However, because it was almost dusk, this seemingly small village looked very gray and strange in the dark twilight. From a distance, it looks like a medieval castle of darkness, giving the illusion of horror and darkness hidden inside.

"According to Huyanbo, after passing through this village and swimming through a Luoshui, you should be able to reach the grain station." Xia Wushuang glanced at the village in front of him that was gradually in darkness, and calculated the itinerary and time slightly in his heart.

"Be careful, your friend named Huyan seems to have chosen a great route for you." Xia Wushuang was in a daze, and Seven suddenly said something in his soul that surprised him.

"What do you mean?" Xia Wushuang knew that No. 7 Dao would not come out of nowhere.

"I don't know if you've noticed it, the living dead lying here are very different from the living dead in other places."

After No. 7's reminder, Xia Wushuang also noticed the human corpses lying upside down on the side of the road. The corpses were as dark as they had been roasted by fire, and were slowly rising from the ground as he approached.

Too thick a dark aura.

Before inheriting the power of extreme darkness, Xia Wushuang might not have felt anything unusual about this, but now that he has become a member of the dark magic users, he can naturally detect the unusual smell in it.

A living dead who are normally infected will not become the strange appearance in front of them. The living dead in front of them, infected by the dark energy, have completely lost the possibility of evolving into ghouls, and have turned to another undead creature living in the shadows.

That's right, it's zombies. If one day, they crawl out from under your feet, don't be afraid, they are just a pile of dead flesh that only knows how to move, but has no ability to think; You can even use a stick to easily clean up these rotten and slow-moving creatures.

With a slash of destruction, shred the things that rose from the ground. Xia Wushuang skillfully dissected their bodies and removed those organs that had been 'diseased' by the infection of dark energy.

"It's not an infection caused by corpse poison, but because there is a very powerful dark source nearby, which produces strong dark radiation...... If you don't get it right, there will be a gate to hell on your route to the grain station. Seven pondered for a moment, then uttered his guess.

"How likely is it?" Xia Wushuang frowned.

"It's just speculation on my part, and it's certainly unlikely. After all, now that the magic of the earth has just been established, no lord of any plane would be so impatient to build a large portal. ”

"Well, I don't want to run into a monster like the Ghost of the Underworld again. Hey, if you're not careful, you'll deliver food directly, and there's no humanity at all. ”

Xia Wushuang said as he walked towards the black village that had sunk into the night. Those black living dead wandering at the intersection of the village seemed to smell this tempting smell of life, and the corners of their mouths were drooling with fishy liquid, and they couldn't help but move their feet, rushing towards Xia Wushuang's side.

By the fourth day of the end times, the earth had gradually become a world dominated by other-faced creatures. The surviving human beings, who have lost their food sources, are like rats crossing the street, wandering through the forgotten corners of the past, while fighting and struggling to survive for a piece of dried bread.

Xia Wushuang glanced at a house next to the village street, there were several pairs of hungry green eyes, watching him fight with the hordes of 'quasi-zombies', his eyes were full of all kinds of indescribable things, both excited and scared, and even a little gloating.

However, none of this is important to Xia Wushuang. Whether the surviving humans were well-intentioned or hostile, he was just a passer-by in the village.

The blade of the sword slashed off the head of the living dead in front of him, Xia Wushuang hid around, those shocked eyes, and walked into the largest convenience store nearby.

Although it is already the largest convenience store in the neighborhood, due to geographical restrictions (after all, it is only a village), the area inside the convenience store is still less than 100 square meters. There was still a lot of dried blood on the ground, and the other side of the store was stuffed with a large truck that rushed in, and the powerful impact at that time caused almost all the shelves in the store to fall to the ground.

Xia Wushuang glanced at the shattered bottles and cans all over the ground, and could only replenish a little food, fill beer and drinks nearby, and then pounce on the table at the counter, chewing slowly by himself, and eating and drinking quietly.

However, less than a few minutes later, a group of ragged humans covered in unknown black mud appeared at the door of the convenience store. These people stared at their own big eyes, and kept looking into the store, and among them, the hungry people even had a series of crystal clear saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths.

But no one dared to go into the store. Because on the counter of this convenience store, there is a human who is even more terrifying than a demon, and he alone killed all the zombies in the entire village.

Glancing at the survivors who were already standing in a row outside the store. From the eyes of these people, Xia Wushuang could not see a little vitality and hope, sluggishness and cringe had become all in their eyes, and in their bones they were full of the idea of living one day at a time.

In the face of these defenseless ordinary people, Xia Wushuang can't be a good person, and he can't be an evil person. He just tilted his head and motioned for the people to enter the convenience store freely.

Those survivors standing outside the convenience store were obviously startled by Xia Wushuang's movements, and they all took a step back in horror. But when they realized the meaning of that action, they rushed into the already cluttered convenience store like crazy, frantically searching for everything they could eat and drink.

"Ahem!" A convenience store of less than 100 square meters is full of coughing sounds of swallowing too quickly. Some people, even though they have a heart-rending cough, still keep stuffing food into their mouths, as if they want to make up for all the hunger they have had in the past few days.

"Lao Li! Lao Li!! Suddenly, an old woman hugged a middle-aged man and cried.

may be due to being hungry for too long, coupled with swallowing too violently, the old man in the old woman's arms with a sip of wine and a mouthful of dry instant noodles suddenly stared, and fell directly to the ground, and the corners of his mouth continued to leak blood-red foam, and he couldn't live anymore.

"Hey! Is this the state of all beings in the last days? Xia Wushuang knew that he would see more tragedies like this in the future, but his heart still couldn't calm down.

The gentleman is to the gentleman (qin) Shi (shou), see his life, can't bear to see his death, hear his voice, can't bear to eat his meat, is to be a gentleman far away from cooking.

Of course, Xia Wushuang was not a gentleman, even if a cow trembled with fear in front of him, he would still slaughter it with one sword, and then turn it into something like beef hot pot or beef jerky. But what he is facing now is people, his own kind, and he can't help them, Xia Wushuang can only learn from Yasheng's set, choosing a way that is out of sight and out of mind, to avoid such a worrying scene.

So, after casually packing up, Xia Wushuang left the convenience store with steps, left the hopeless village like a black cage, and slowly hurried towards the direction where the dark aura was getting stronger and stronger.

(BC: Many people don't know the meaning of the gentleman who cooks far away, in fact, it does not mean that the gentleman cannot cook, but that the gentleman should stay away from a killing place like the kitchen, which means that the little out of sight is pure.) )

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