Scarlet sky, dusky clouds float above it.

Two scarlet stars that look like the sun but don't look like the sun hang over the horizon.

The aura of evil madness renders the entire land.

At this moment, in a dilapidated wooden house outside the village, a gray wolf's head poked out, with a human-like vigilant expression, turning left and right to check the surrounding situation.

The black nose on the wolf's beak twitched slightly, sniffing the scent in the air around him.

The smell of blood decay permeated the air at all times, interfering with Kane's sense of smell to probe his surroundings.

Kane now has two priorities.

One is to quickly find his teammates through his wolf-shaped body.

The other is to find food and water, he is now an ordinary person, and he can no longer be like his former explorers, even if he does not eat, sleep or drink for a few days, there is no problem.

Walking around, there is a small village not far from the wooden house.

Just from a distance, the village is a little dilapidated, and there are still some severed limbs and stumps hanging from the wooden poles outside the village, indicating that the people in this village are not easy to mess with.

After looking around, he came around and got into the bushes, and slowly crept through the bushes towards the side of the village.

The smell of blood permeated the entire village.

Look through the crack in the hut in front of you and sniff carefully.

After making sure that the hut was empty, Kane slipped through a gap next to it.

The interior of the hut was in tatters, all kinds of furniture were in tatters and fell to the side, and there was no place for it.

There are splatters of blood on all kinds of walls and furniture, all of which indicate what happened to the owner of the house.

Swiftly bypassing the tattered furniture on the ground, he carefully climbed up to the second floor from a tattered staircase next to him.

From the window on the second floor, you can see the village as it is.

But as far as the eye could see, there was not a single figure in sight in the whole village, and a breeze blew through it, blowing a leaf on the village street.

It was as if there was no one in the whole village.

"Squeak!"

There was a dilapidated door, and the sound of being pushed rang out from behind him.

When Kane heard the voice, he looked behind him, only to see that the wooden door of a room behind him was moving back and forth slightly.

A breeze poured through the crack in the door.

Oh, it's the wind.

Kane turned his wolf head around and continued to look out the window.

Then he suddenly turned around.

The breeze-blown door was still moving back and forth, and there seemed to be nothing peculiar about it.

To be honest, Kane's current weak strength has caused Kane to be a little suspicious.

He moved slowly towards the room on all fours.

The thick pads on the soles of his feet muffled the sound of his movements.

Slowly came to the broken door, gently pushed the shaky broken door forward, and looked inside.

This room appears to be a woman's bedroom.

A wooden bed with a broken leg, leaning on the ground, covered in blackened blood and a large cloud of black dirt.

A dry skeleton slumped to the ground on the bed, with a large crack in the bone's skull.

It seems to have been slashed into the head with a knife.

Kane burrowed into the room and walked towards the dry skeleton, wanting to check on her death.

"Bang!"

A huge cleaver slashed down towards Kane's position.

Kane had already taken a step forward, dodging the attack, spun in the air, and looked at his attacking enemy.

It was a fat man in an apron, covered in oil and black blood.

His dim eyes were full of madness, and he brandished the cleaver in his hand and pointed it at Kane.

Still screaming with his mouth open.

Kane kicked his hind leg and lunged at the butcher, dodging his attack again.

One bite hit the butcher's neck.

A smell of blood filled Kane's mouth, blood spraying onto Kane's gray fur.

Released his mouth and spit out.

The butcher's cleaver had fallen to the floor, his hands clutching his neck, blood still dripping from his clutched hands.

His mouth opened slightly to say something, but blood kept spurting out of his mouth.

He staggered back, leaned against the door, and then slipped to the floor and sat down.

Kane stared at the butcher, his ears twitching.

There were all kinds of panicked footsteps all around, and it seemed that quite a few people had already gathered around and were rushing into the house.

Kane turned around and slammed out of the window behind him, sending sawdust flying.

A figure slipped from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.

The moment he landed, Kane looked behind him.

In the originally desolate village, the closed doors of various places had long since been opened, and countless crazy figures, dressed in dark and tattered clothes, poured out, all holding various weapons in their hands.

Kitchen knives, boning knives, pitchforks.

Many people had already rushed to the second floor of the wooden house, and the figures gathered downstairs had already looked at Kane listening to the movement, screaming at Kane, and then rushed over waving the weapons in their hands.

Looking at the rushing crowd, Kane directly used his limbs together and burrowed into the woods not far away.

Behind them, some of the crazy figures stayed at the edge of the forest, while some of them had already rushed in with strange screams.

Finally, the villagers who rushed into the forest lost all traces of Kane, turned around and walked back towards the village.

A pair of eyes hid in the trunk of a tree not far away, watching the figures return.

What the hell, aren't these people all crazy?

It's no different from zombies.

Looking at these people, Kane thought helplessly.

The group of villagers just now, Kane roughly looked at the hundreds, and he couldn't be provoked at all.

It's boiling.

Let's find out if there are any places where there are fewer people.

Thinking of this, Kane jumped off the trunk of the tree and walked towards the other side of the forest.

He had only taken a few steps before Kane stopped.

Look at a gray rabbit not far away.

Yes? , it turns out that there are still ordinary animals in this dungeon?

Then I have nothing to do with those crazy people, just find a forest to drill into, and make a living by hunting, it's not impossible.

Looking at the hare, which was grazing, Kane crouched down and waited quietly.

Just as the hare buried its head and pulled out another grass root.

This is the time.

Kane lunged at the hare with a lunge.

Bites the hare fiercely and flung it to the ground hard, directly making it lose its ability to resist.

With a hare in his mouth, Kane walked towards the cabin where he had just landed.

Fill your stomach before you have the strength to do the next thing.

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