Zhang Yu ran and ran without looking back. The feeling of being on his back prompted him to keep speeding up.

"Roar!" A tiger roar came, and the sound that was close at hand made Zhang Yu stumble out of the door. Somehow, with such a good opportunity, the colorful tiger didn't pounce on Zhang Yu.

"Roar!" came another tiger roar. Zhang Yu didn't dare to stay, and ran into the distance with his aching knees. I don't know what's behind me, but I just keep running.

I don't know how far I ran and I don't know how long I ran, I know that Zhang Yu can't run anymore, and I don't want to run anymore. The most fell to the ground, just exhaling and breathing. I don't even have the strength to get out of the atmosphere, I can only breathe.

I don't know how long I lay down, there was no mobile phone, no watch, and no sun in the hunting ground. Zhang Yu didn't know the time, he kept lying down, and at the end he felt that his back was numb on the hard cement floor.

Zhang Yucai slowly stood up. Only then did he find out that he had run under a viaduct. Beneath the viaduct were some shacks and rudimentary houses, which looked more and more dilapidated in the ruined city.

It reminds Zhang Yu that every corner of the city is the habitat of most migrant workers in the city. They don't have the money to live in those comfortable places, or if someone in the family needs their earned money more, so they go to the corners of the city, the old houses under the viaducts, the neighborhood buildings that are about to be demolished, or the basements, and rent them at relatively cheap prices.

Zhang Yu just thought about it like this, and didn't think too much about it. He is very thirsty and hungry now. After he had drunk and lay down the previous night, he vomited a few more times in the middle of the way, rushed to work in the morning, and drank a few sips of water at most when he entered the hunting grounds. By now, especially after a long run, he had already put his heart on his back.

He thought of searching the house for food, took two steps towards a house that seemed to be okay, and stopped, thinking of the tragic experience he had just had before. After hesitating for a while, he found two cans on the ground and threw them into the house.

"Bang!" "Bang!" After the first sound sounded, Zhang Yu waited for about 1 minute. I threw another one inside, and after making sure that there was nothing inside, I went in through the open door.

Inside, it looked like an ordinary poor family, a big-ass old-fashioned color TV was placed in the bedroom, there was no wardrobe, and there was a thin line from the window to the door, and the clothes hung on it. In the corner of the room, there are several large woven bags, which are full of I don't know what they are.

Further inside is the kitchen, which is also simple, with a rice cooker, a pot, a gas stove, a small refrigerator and a dark cabinet.

In this hunting ground, which is devoid of any creatures, this room is very well preserved, except for a layer of ashes.

Zhang Yu walked into the kitchen, turned on the rice cooker, it was empty, opened the refrigerator, it was empty, opened the cupboard, it was empty!

"Nima!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but burst out foul. In the whole kitchen, there was a notched kitchen knife lying in the cupboard, but there was nothing.

Zhang Yushun took the kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen to the bedroom. Pat the plank bed in the center and kick up a cloud of dust.

Zhang Yu sat there dejectedly, looking at the two yellow woven bags that were full of them. A little irritable, with the kitchen knife in his hand, a stroke.

"Bang!" an empty mineral water bottle rolled out of Zhang Yu's opening.

Zhang Yu looked at the mineral water bottle on the ground, and then looked at the two woven bags. "Gollum?"

Zhang Yu stood up and poured out all the mineral water bottles in the two woven bags.

............

At this time, in another part of the hunting ground. in a large restaurant. Sun Jian and the perverted uncle sat on the ground panting. In front of them was also a life beast that looked like a zombie dog.

The beast looked like it was dying, and not only did it have multiple wounds on its stomach, but it also had a long strip of steel running through its belly.

At this time, the eyes of the beast actually showed a humanized color. With an extremely pitiful look, he looked at Sun Jian and the sick man.

Sun Jian and the sick uncle did not pay a price. The uncle's right hand and left foot were stained red with blood. Sun Jian was no better, and his right hand was also stained red with blood.

Apparently he was injured while fighting the beast. "Uncle Bai, I don't have the strength anymore, you go and kill it!" Sun Jian said to the sick man.

"Xiao Jian! I've already killed two life beasts, this one is yours. The sick man heard Sun Jian's words and wanted to walk over, but as soon as he got up, he remembered something and said with an embarrassed face.

"It's okay, Uncle Bai, the honor point I killed, you know, is very high. So this is still for you to kill," Sun Jian smiled tiredly.

The sick man thought for a while, and slowly walked towards the zombie canine beast on the ground. Seeing that there was no hope of begging for mercy, the beast let out a feeble roar from its mouth.

"Monster, die. The sick man picked up the chair of the hotel and threw it at the zombie dog, and after smashing the chair, he pulled out the steel bar on its body and inserted it in two strokes. I didn't know how many times I inserted it, and the last milky white gas flew into my body, and the beast disappeared.

The sick man sat down on the ground after the beast was completely dead. Gasping for air.

"Uncle Bai, how many honors have you won?" Sun Jian gasped as he looked at the sick man.

"Hehe, 20. I didn't think there were so many life beasts, and now I have a total of 40. "Sick man, thinking of the little lady at home, he is so tired that he is dying of exhaustion, but his heart is hot.

"Haha, Uncle Bai congratulates you. You can live for more than a month. When the time comes, you can invite me to drink. Sun Jian slowly stood up and walked towards the sick man.

"That's a certainty, Sun Jian's little brother is righteous. When the time comes, you come to my house and let you meet my daughter, but she, alas, that water spirit, you will definitely like it, I think of it and want to go back immediately. The sick man laughed obscenely.

"Uncle Bai, do you know the pigs, you said that the pigs have eaten, slept and eaten for a day, how happy they are!" Sun Jian walked up to the sick man and said with a smile.

"Pigs, castrated at birth, what's so cool...... You?" The sick man didn't finish his sentence when he felt something foreign enter his chest. When I looked up, the steel bar just now was inserted in my chest, and I looked along the steel bar, and Sun Jian was holding this steel bar.

"Uncle Bai, are you the pig I raised?" Sun Jian said with a smile,

"You...... You ......" The sick man felt the blood rush from his chest into his mouth, his respiratory tract, leaving him speechless. Wanting to struggle, he was already exhausted, so he put down his hand slightly, and looked at Sun Jian helplessly.

"Uncle Bai, don't you look at me like this, you are suitable to be a pig, you are lazy to eat, and you are castrated at birth, which is not just right for you. and thy daughter shall not be persecuted by thee, neither shall thou die at her hand. Watching the sick man's eyes dim.

Sun Jian let go of the steel bar in his hand. He also said: "I think that you are dead, and I will marry you again with my daughter, and I think that the spirit of heaven who has entrusted an aunt with a good person will be pleased." ”

Sun Jian sat for a while, pulled out the steel bar inserted in the man's chest, and walked out of the hotel without looking back.