Police station.

Lin Tan lay quietly in a hidden room, a huge opening had been made in his abdomen, but there was no half drop of blood in it, only some sophisticated mechanisms.

Lin Tan is a very special person, he is the descendant of the ancient Thousand Tombs Sect, and he is obsessed with this way, and he has been interested in secret weapons since he was a child.

He was born in the side branch of the Linhang Lin family, and he was not valued much in the family, and no one cared about what he was studying.

Outsiders knew that he was keen on organ learning and only regarded it as a hobby, but they didn't know that Lin Tan followed the clues to find the ruins of the ancient Thousand Tombs Sect when he was eighteen years old.

Since then, he has been out of control, and even trained part of himself into a mechanism according to the method in the ancient books.

More importantly, he was ingenious and able to apply what he had learned, improving the techniques of the Thousand Tombs Sect and replacing many modern materials and processes, which greatly increased the power of the mechanism.

Lin Tan was originally frail and sickly since he was a child, and his martial arts were mediocre, and his martial arts later improved by leaps and bounds, which also stemmed from this.

After a few moments, the door to the room was cautiously opened. Lin Youruo poked out his head and saw that the room was still Lin Tan instead of a bloody corpse, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

Seeing her like this, Lin Tan couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "How many times have I said it, the blood in my body has formed an internal circulation, and it's okay to let the blood corpse bite twice." ”

The organ of the Thousand Tombs Sect is very peculiar, after Lin Tan trained himself into a mechanism, his limbs and most of his internal organs were all organs in place of work.

Only the brain is still alive, and the blood circulation is also reduced to a very small range.

This technique cannot be explained even by modern medicine, so it is not right to say that everything is ancient, but it is also not advisable to completely abandon what is from the ancestors.

The wisdom of our predecessors for thousands of years will always leave something valuable.

Lin Youruo snorted, casually threw a bunch of machinery next to Lin Tan, but muttered in his mouth: "Who knows if you have a few words that this guy can believe! If you die here, don't drag me into the water." ”

Lin Tan couldn't help but be happy: "Miss Lin Youruo, what makes you feel that you can still live without me?"

Lin Youruo was furious, she wanted to refute it, but unfortunately the bloody corpses still everywhere in the police station reminded her how cruel the truth was.

I'm afraid that these two people themselves didn't expect that during this time when the blood disaster suddenly broke out, the two of them would support each other to go on.

The characteristics of the Lin Tan Organ made him not afraid of being infected by the blood corpse, which became his biggest reliance against the blood corpse.

But whenever he was injured by killing the incoming blood corpse, Lin Youruo needed to help him find materials and repair the damaged body.

Ordinary people can't do this kind of work like blood corpses, and too strong martial artists are easy to provoke blood corpses because their qi and blood are too vigorous, Lin Youruo's level happens to be the best choice.

The two of them can't survive without anyone, and in order to survive the blood disaster, they can only put aside their previous suspicions and work together.

Lin Tan's movements were very fast, and he quickly disassembled the parts he needed from the household machinery that Lin Youruo found, and then installed them on himself one by one.

The way he looks now, in fact, it is no longer appropriate to call him a machine man, and it may be more appropriate to call him Iron Man.

Although it was not the first time he had seen him, seeing Lin Tan cleaning up with a knife, Lin Youruo still felt furious in his heart. I'm afraid that no one will ever forget this kind of picture after seeing it once......

"Someone is coming. Lin Tan suddenly raised his head at this time and looked out of the window suddenly.

They blocked all sides of this small room, and even the windows only left a small gap, Lin Youruo hurriedly ran over to check.

"No ...... people in sight"

"It's not here, I should have come in through the side door of the police station. Lin Tan said in a deep voice, "The pace is fast, there should be three people." It's not like a bloody corpse, maybe it's another survivor. ”

Lin Tan knew that he was in the central area, and the military's rescue was by no means so fast, so he didn't expect this at all.

"Do you want to go out......"

"Nope. Lin Tan said indifferently, "It is not necessarily a good thing that there are many people in the blood disaster, we are hiding here to have the best chance of surviving." ”

Outside the police station, Zhao Yingzhao and the three of them were carefully avoiding the bloody corpses and touching into the police station from three different directions.

......

And Su Jun is still on the way to the police station.

Indeed, as Zhao Yingzhao and others guessed, he was going to the police station to replenish ammunition. At the same time, because he didn't know much about blood corpses, he didn't bother to dodge, and he pushed all the way over.

Mei Ding only left the last small bag as a backup, and the bullets were running out, but fortunately the police station was in front. Su Jun calculated the ammunition reserves in his hand.

He killed all the way, and he was picking up some bullets left by the dead along the way, so he insisted on making it here.

Su Jun killed all the way, and he also had a rough estimate of the number of blood corpses in the central area.

The number of blood corpses of the martial artists in the Central District is indeed large, but the total number of blood corpses is not as large as imagined, perhaps a large number of blood corpses have spread to the periphery.

No matter what the reason is, Su Jun estimates that if he lets himself clean up, let alone the two weeks proposed by the military, he will not need two days to empty the blood corpses in the central area.

This still counts the time he has to rest and regain his internal qi.

"Get it done early and go home early, there's not even a living person in this hellish place, let alone cards. Su Jun complained without complaints.

It was not for nothing that he was in such a hurry to leave Yinshan.

As early as the end of the mission, when he returned to reality, he checked the trading manual, and there was still a large row of names on it, but unfortunately none of them were lit.

This means that there are not half cardholders around, and either the card owner is dead, or no one is alive at all.

And if Su Jun wants to gain the lifespan of the next round, he must be in an environment where there are people, whether it is trading or plundering, so this kind of doomsday area is unacceptable to Su Jun.

The police station was not far ahead, but after a round of killing, Su Jun's Extreme Yin True Qi had already consumed seventy-seven, eighty-eight, so he went to the house on the side to hide and adjust his state first.

Being in the disaster area, Su Jun certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to exhaust his internal qi. Just because he doesn't put blood in his eyes doesn't mean he wants to die.

In addition, attacking the police station is obviously an uphill battle, and he has to adjust himself to the best condition.

After confirming that there were no bloody corpses around, Su Jun breathed in the attic next to him, replenished some food and water, and glanced at the trading manual by the way...... Well?

There's actually a name that's bright?

Checking the trading manual at any time was a good habit that Su Jun had developed three hundred years ago, but he really didn't expect to see anything this time, and he didn't expect to have an unexpected surprise.

The cardholder's name is Mo Pang, twenty-four years old, and all he holds is a white card.

Su Jun suddenly came to the spirit, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are also meat, and the life of the cards is given for free, don't be in vain.