A residential community in the city.

After half a day of tossing, Fang Wuhan was ready to "call it a day", today he got a lot of food from others by saving people, and now he is the only one left in the house, so those foods are more than enough for himself.

So he took another bag of food that he didn't like very much, and walked into the community where the middle-aged man he saved today was located.

In fact, the food in his hand is not very difficult to eat, even as a ninja, he also needs to "taboo" in terms of diet Because his four masters had told him that the dangerous profession of ninja needs to pay extra attention to his own image, and ninjas need to spray special sprays on their bodies to cover up their body odor before performing some important tasks, because no matter how clean and neat a person is, there will be a smell on his body, and if the enemy's senses are sensitive enough, it is possible to expose him in the mission.

In terms of food, this principle is naturally the same, for example, ordinary people will taste garlic in their mouths, Fang Wuhan also tries his best to avoid eating some foods that can increase his body odor, because that may bring danger to him.

As he walked down the stairwell with the food, he was still thinking about what that sweet little girl could say to him today, but when he stood at the door of the uncle's house, he was stunned.

I saw that the security door of the uncle's house seemed to have been violently destroyed from the outside, and there was even a pool of blood under the door.

He slowly opened the door of his uncle's house, and then saw his body lying in the hallway.

His worldview seems to have been greatly impacted, although the outside world is already very cruel, but he still didn't expect things to come to this point, the uncle brought out of the supermarket obviously not much food, but there are still people for this food to kill a poor ordinary person......

And even that cute little girl is gone.

The bag full of food in Fang Wuhan's hand fell to the ground, and the sound echoed in the empty stairwell.

He stood there like a statue for more than a minute, saddened by the end of the family on the one hand, and ...... It was he who heard footsteps from upstairs.

The building he was in was a five-story ordinary residential building, and the uncle's house was on the third floor, and he could hear it clearly, the footsteps were not in a house, but in the stairwell, and the sound was still walking down the stairs.

Fang Wuhan stood at the door, staring at the corner of the stairwell like a knife, because he didn't know what would appear from the stairwell in a while, and he listened to the sound that didn't look like a normal person, more like a lame disabled person.

After his hearing has undergone special ninjutsu training, it has reached a level that normal people are far from capable of, and even if there is a person walking down from above, he can hear that person's heartbeat.

That's why he's nervous, because he doesn't hear his heartbeat.

The man's shadow finally entered Fang Wuhan's gaze, he held the scabbard of the left knife with one hand, and put the other hand on the handle of the left knife, making a not very standard "pull the knife and cut the front style".

Of course, he doesn't have to do too standard movements, and there doesn't seem to be anyone in this world who can hurt him, because there are not many people left in this world.

The man in the stairwell appeared from around the corner, only to see its hands instinctively stretched forward, staggering like a zombie in a movie, and Fang Wuhan could also see the sharp nails on its hands that were ten centimeters long.

After looking at the nails, he subconsciously locked his eyes on the man's mouth, and sure enough, the "person" in front of him had two pairs of mutant fangs in addition to long nails.

The "man" had a grayish-black mud-like substance attached to his skin, just like the self-proclaimed "Desolation" he had defeated this afternoon.

There was no doubt that this was a zombie, and this kind of zombie Fang Wuhan had seen it in that research institute a long time ago, but this was the first time he had seen a zombie from the city.

As a "regular" in that research institute, he knew how contagious this virus was, and if such a zombie was released into a normal city, it would be able to completely "fall" a city in less than two days.

After seeing Fang Wuhan, the zombie also suddenly howled like a hungry wolf that saw its prey, it waved its long nails, and some saliva mixed with gray-black virus also flowed out of its mouth, and ran towards Fang Wuhan.

The sound of drawing the knife was accompanied by a flash of silver knife light flashing in front of Fang Wuhan's body, and the zombie suddenly fell down as it was running, and its head immediately rolled off its neck to the side.

Because the zombie's heart had stopped beating, there wasn't too much blood spurting out of the zombie's body, and Fang Wuhan also accurately flashed every drop of black and red blood that splashed out.

"I didn't expect there to be zombies so soon, it seems...... The end is really an acute one. He muttered, closed the door of his uncle's house, stepped over the corpse of the zombie, and walked downstairs......

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On the other side of the city, in an ordinary residential building next to the Internet café street.

"The demand for electricity on this side of the Internet café street is relatively large, and it should not be the same power grid as the city, so there will be electricity here. Liu Qingling's father looked at the lit electric light on the ceiling with a relieved expression and said.

The nine of them had now moved from the hut in Di Xiusuo's to a small building, and it took Yang Feng nearly two hours to set up a magic shield here, and then he endured the severe pain all over his body and ran to the roof of the building, using himself as bait to attract all the flying machines in this area, and shoot them down.

And he also found that probably because of the defeat of Fang Wuhan by the desolation, it didn't seem that there were so many flying machines in the city now, and he had just stood on the roof of the building for half an hour, and it had only attracted less than twenty flying machines.

But this is also reasonable, it is useless to let too many flying machines run now, because there are not many people in the world anymore, Yang Feng stood on the roof and observed it for a long time with the enlarged perspective eye, but he didn't see a living person.

Even before this, he made a special trip to Fang Wuhan's house and knocked on the door of Fang Wuhan's house, just to thank him in person, but there was still no one in Fang Wuhan's house, he didn't worry about Liu Qingling's side, so he immediately rushed back.

Now, those men are "showing their cooking skills" downstairs, and Yang Feng is standing on the terrace on the top of the building and watching the city that is gradually shrouded in night.

Usually at this time, it is the beginning of night life, the city should be lit up with neon lights of various colors, and all kinds of high-rise buildings should also be brightly lit, but now, the world is so barren that it is like God has played a joke on mankind, and the whole city looks like a dead city at a glance, let alone neon lights of various colors, and the whole city has no light at all.

Standing in the night breeze, he slowly lifted his shirt, and saw the three disease-like black ** domains on his stomach, and a touch of disappointment immediately appeared on his face.

Immediately after, he heard Liu Qingling's footsteps coming from behind, and he put down his clothes to block the three wounds.

"It's been a busy day, are you hungry?" Liu Qingling walked up to him and asked gently.

"It's ok. ”

"Let me see your injuries. Liu Qingling said, turning to face him.

"What are you doing to see me injured?" Yang Feng wondered.

"Let me see. Liu Qingling's tone was a little tough, and it seemed that he insisted on watching.

Yang Feng lifted his shirt again in front of her, anyway, these injuries are not in some hidden location, and it is nothing to show her.

I saw that on his belly with six-pack abs, there were three black ** domains slightly smaller than a palm, as if he had been painted with black ink.

But this is not ink, but a desolation virus, Yang Feng has now become an infected body of desolation, at this time, he is consuming the energy in his body to fight against this virus, but he can't fight these viruses at all, when those energy is used up, it is when he is infected into a zombie.

So he had to get to that pocket universe jar before he did.

After a day of tossing and turning today, there were a lot of holes and scratches on the gold frame of the pocket universe can, and Yang Feng's chagrin and self-blame was because of this, because he felt that he couldn't protect the people around him, even if he couldn't protect a lifeless thing.

This is thanks to the quality of the can given to him by the Holy Monarch is enough to pass the test, if this can is just ordinary glass, I am afraid that the can would have been broken by now.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon. Liu Qingling smiled slightly and put down his clothes.

"It's not going to be good. Yang Feng said, I don't know if it was because of the fall of night or for some reason, his face looked a little more gloomy.

"Don't say that, your self-healing ability is so strong, just this little injury, wait for tomorrow to be fine. Liu Qingling comforted him.

It seems that Liu Qingling didn't realize the seriousness of his three wounds, these three wounds were caused by the virus darts that were thrown at him at the beginning, and then he used most of his strength to expel the virus darts in his head and eyes, and finally these three wounds He really didn't have the ability to expel the virus inside, if he forcibly discharged them again, he would use up the little strength left in his body, and then he would become similar to an ordinary person, and he might not even be able to transform into a god body.

He also finally understood how helpless it was to be at the level of the "Creation God", but with the energy that only had the "wolf level" or even the "hare level", just like the Holy Monarch.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage to say it.

"I might ...... It won't be long before I leave this world. ”

He looked at the city in front of him that was gradually engulfed in darkness, and said lightly.