The battle is over, and as the ghost core is forcibly pinched and exploded, the body of the ghost alien has completely disappeared.

The cold aura that had originally permeated the corridors also disappeared.

Liao Fan breathed a long sigh of relief and silently put away the bone knife, so that he had time to check his injuries.

Although he had a lot of advantages in the battle with the Ghost Clan, it was a real second-order creature after all, and Liao Fan also paid a certain price in order to kill it.

His cheeks had been scorched by the flames, and his cortex had been scorched by the heat, and there were some signs of burns.

Of course, burns of this magnitude are nothing, and with the ability to heal themselves in a few hours, it only takes a few hours to repair itself.

Secondly, the ghost clan stranger fought back desperately, and slapped him heavily on the chest, even if it had the protective effect of a close-fitting battle armor, it made Liao Fan twitch in pain, as if his ribs were about to break.

"The combat power of the second-level creatures is not trivial, if I didn't have so much information about the ghost clan, I'm afraid I would have been defeated a long time ago, right? It was still thanks to the protective effect of the Manta Ape Warshell that I was able to avoid serious injuries, and if it was a fair fight, I still couldn't be its opponent......"

Liao Fan's face was tired, and there was deep helplessness in his eyes.

At this stage, relying on the blessing of weapons and defensive armor, he has surpassed the peak combat power of the previous life.

But even so, in the face of various challenges in the last days, it will still seem powerless.

This is just a ghost clan that can evolve to the second order, if the opponent is replaced by a third-order or more monster, I am afraid that Liao Fan at this time may not even be able to escape.

"A mere junior ability is too small in the last days, I must break through the next stage of evolution as soon as possible, otherwise even self-preservation will be a problem."

This battle experience also stimulated Liao Fan's determination to pursue strength, he looked at the ghost core fragments on the ground, and silently warned himself in his heart that in this life, he must become stronger in order to be able to protect what he cherishes.

And just as Liao Fan was resting against the wall, panicked footsteps came from his ears again.

Liao Fan turned his gaze over and saw that Wei Jun was leading the five remaining guys and was cautiously walking here.

"Liao Fan, that guy just now, it's ......"

"It's dead!"

Liao Fan closed his eyes and while speaking, he was constantly absorbing the source qi emitted from the air to accelerate the healing of the wound.

"Dead? How did it die? ”

Wei Jun and the others looked at each other, all of them looking confused.

The battle was too fierce, and the scene was too chaotic, they didn't see how Liao Fan killed the ghost clan, so they couldn't believe it.

Liao Fan didn't give too much explanation, closed his eyes, and continued to refine the energy in the air, and after a while, he felt that his chest was no longer so painful, so he opened his eyes again and said to Wei Jun and the others,

"Let's go, the corridor has been broken like this, it's no longer inhabitable, we'd better hide somewhere else."

"Okay, it's all up to your ......"

After seeing Liao Fan's powerful force, several people led by Wei Jun had been deeply impressed by him, and no one dared to express different opinions.

Soon, Liao Fan led these guys to re-walk through the corridor that had become ruins.

When passing by Sun Kang's corpse, Liao Fan paused slightly, looked down, looked at the guy who was shot through the neck, and snorted,

"I was going to deal with you with my own hands, but who knew that you were so useless and died at the hands of the ghost aliens, but it saved me from wasting my strength."

Wei Jun and the others didn't speak, just looked uncomfortable, looked at the victims inside and outside the corridor, and felt a little blocked.

They did win, followed Liao Fan, and persevered until the end of the battle, but the price they paid was not disastrous.

The entire exile team, which initially consisted of more than twenty survivors, is now reduced to only six.

On the way to the underground garage, people also found more shriveled corpses, most of which had been drained of blood and nutrients by the Oni Clan, and became twisted corpses scattered in the corners.

Liao Fan didn't react much to this, but Wei Jun, looking at the corpse of his former companion, his eyes were a little red, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Actually, you don't have to be sad, after all, as the end of the world continues, there will be more and more similar scenes, and you will get used to it sooner or later."

Liao Fan saw through Wei Jun's mind and reminded him lightly.

Wei Jun raised his head, looked at him with reddish eyes, took a breath and said, "Don't you have feelings, how can you be indifferent when so many people have died?" ”

"Huh...... To say that there is no feeling at all is obviously not true, but I have long been used to these images, and if I can, it is better not to let other people see through the fragility of your heart. ”

Liao Fan is not really hard-hearted, he is also a person, and he naturally has the seven emotions and six desires of being a human being.

But in the face of such a miserable post-apocalyptic environment, what else can he do except remain indifferent?

So Liao Fan continued to remain indifferent, his footsteps did not stop, and soon led a few survivors out of the underground garage.

After a whole night of fighting, the sky was about to light up again, and looking at the gradual whiteness of the fish belly on the edge of the city, people closed their eyes and enjoyed the rare calm after the battle.

Wei Jun had been standing behind Liao Fan, looking at this guy's face from the side.

Thinking back to last night, Liao Fan showed cruelty and calmness in the face of the ghost clan aliens, and he couldn't help but have a lot of doubts in his heart.

It wasn't until he followed Liao Fan and moved behind him to another relatively hidden building that he took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and asked in a very small voice, "I have a question for you." ”

"Say it."

Liao Fan glanced at him lightly, then looked away, and said with a smile, "Actually, you don't need to say, I have already guessed what you want to ask, you are very curious, why can I master such a strong force, right?" ”

"Yes!"

Wei Jun nodded, looking at Liao Fan's eyes still a little complicated.

It stands to reason that everyone is a human being, and the time of contact with the end times is about the same, why can some people gain great power, and some people, but still nothing has changed?

Liao Fan explained, "Maybe you haven't noticed that since the end of the world, there has been an invisible and intangible energy substance in the air, and this energy is always with us, with our breath and breath, it has close contact with the body. ”

"The difference is that some people can sense it and try to refine it, but some people will not change their bodies in the slightest even if they absorb more energy."

"Why is that?" Wei Jun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

"Because everyone's physique and talent are different."

Liao Fan said calmly, "To put it simply, after the end of the world, the human beings in the Blue Star World will be divided into two types, one is the human beings who have more evolutionary talents, as long as they survive long enough and come into contact with enough source qi, even if the talent is poor, there will be a day when they will turn over." ”

"As for another human being who does not have the talent for evolution, the end is extremely sad, maybe the meaning of their existence is really just to become food for monsters."