Gangzi stumbled back.

His tight armor was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell if it was his own or the Blood Moon Monster's.

Evely stepped forward as soon as possible to bandage Gangzi's wounds.

The others couldn't help but gasp after looking at the shocking wounds on Gangzi's body, if ordinary people were so seriously injured, they would probably have died of pain, or had bled too much and went into shock.

Gangzi just clenched his teeth, and his slightly dark face was full of fortitude.

"Is this the power of genetic warriors?"

After Lao Wang muttered, he actually sighed.

I don't know what he's sighing about.

Evely looked at the crowd and said, "I need gauze, which of you has it?" ”

Shirley tore off some of her clothes.

"Use this, stop the bleeding for him first."

After a long period of confusion, Evely finally bandaged Gangzi's wound and stopped the bleeding for him, and Gangzi said gratefully: "Thank you, let me take a break, my body is healing quickly." ”

"Hmm."

Eveli seemed to know a lot about the Gene Warrior, and after nodding in response, she took out a glass vial and went to the slain Blood Moon Monster, carefully collecting its blood.

Bodybuilder sissy kneeling on the ground in a figure-eight position, hiding her face and crying.

"I'm sorry, I was so scared just now, woo."

Gangzi looked at the big man and seemed to be a little speechless.

It was not good for him to be comforted, and it was not good to be insolent, so he simply turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Shirley's personality is more gentle, and she took the initiative to comfort this big guy and ask about his family, occupation, name, etc.

"My name is Matsu, I am a fitness coach, I took a private job before, there is a sister in the Dalongwan villa area over there for her birthday, let me bring seven coaches over to ......"

In his self-introduction, everyone learned that his name was Matsu and he was a fitness instructor.

After resting for a while, Gangzi stood up with his body propped up.

"I can't stay here anymore, hurry up and arrive at the Anxi underground military base as soon as possible, only when we get there, we can be considered temporarily safe, Lingling is a B-level potential psychic and a valuable talent of the country, I must send her to the base safely!"

Let's talk about it.

He took Zhao Lingling and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, the others also followed, and Matsu was even more grateful and took the initiative to support Gangzi.

With a few fewer students and one more sissy fitness instructor, the team has become much more refined and faster.

Gradually.

It was getting bright, but it was foggy.

This is a special scene after the fusion of sunlight and the light of the blood moon, a bit like the night of the surface world, at this time, hiding in a place where the light of the blood moon cannot shine is equivalent to hiding in the soil of the blood moon world, which is relatively safe.

In other words.

The daytime of the sunspot radiation world is equivalent to the night of the surface world, and the degree of overlap may be even higher.

And the night of the sunspot radiation world has completely merged with the blood moon world.

The group was silent and kept moving forward.

A mountain range appeared in front of it, and the river flowed through the ravine.

Gangzi pointed in the direction of the valley in the distance.

"The secret base of Anxi built by the Federation is in this valley, and we can walk about five kilometers along this river valley, and we may be able to catch lunch."

Because of the delay along the way, everyone's rush time was much higher than Gangzi's expectations.

"Anzai Underground Base!"

Lao Wang said excitedly: "A few years ago, on the Internet, some people have been saying that we have built a doomsday shelter in Fengnan Province, and the location is in Anxi, but I didn't expect it to really exist, and it is so close to Yuming City, it's really good!" ”

Chen Mo also understood.

This Lao Wang is a military enthusiast + angry youth.

The reason why he didn't like himself in the past was because in his eyes, his identity as a street slicker was equivalent to not doing his job, it was equivalent to disrupting social order, it was equivalent to zero contribution to society, it was equivalent to the next generation of abolition, and it was equivalent to the danger of the Guangfu Federation......

The crowd walked along the valley for another hour or so.

in the sky.

A delta-wing jet slid a long line of black smoke into the sky, emitting a piercing sound of breaking through the air, as if it had lost control, and crashed into the river valley in front of everyone.

Rumble!

With the sound of violent explosions, everyone in the team leaned down and covered their ears.

Some pieces of rubble fell not far from the crowd.

After a while.

Everyone looked at the black smoke gradually rising in the distance, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their hearts were faintly uneasy, and finally looked at Gangzi.

Gangzi leaned down and motioned for everyone to follow him.

"Be careful, such a big movement is likely to attract nearby monsters."

After everyone glanced at each other, they all moved forward cautiously.

After about five minutes,

As the group rounded the corner of a valley under a ridge, Gangzi, who was walking in the forefront, hurriedly signaled to everyone not to make a sound, and to hide in the shadows as much as possible, not to be exposed to the blood moon.

The crowd stopped in the shadows behind a bush.

"Shhh

Although Gangzi was already warning with all his might, Shirley, Lao Wang, and Matsu couldn't help but gasp after seeing the scene in the distance.

A large amount of debris from the explosion spread across the wide river valley hundreds of meters ahead, and the debris is burning.

On the slope of the valley where the rivers converge, a large crater was blown out by the downing warplane.

The reason why everyone gasped was that there was a giant soft monster that looked like an earthworm, and a head covered with pink tentacles stretched out from the water where the river converged, constantly searching for prey near the burning wreckage.

The length of this giant soft body monster reached at least ten meters.

In its translucent skin, you can faintly see many half-digested people, huddled together, some not even dead, and now in its belly, experiencing despair that is difficult to describe in words.

"It's a Rotten Devil."

Gangzi leaned against the stone and said with a solemn expression.

Lao Wang couldn't help but echo a sentence.

"Yes, I also saw its popular science explanation on TV, and there was no special feeling at the time, but now I see the real thing, why is it so big!"

Gangzi sighed.

"The Rotten Demon is in the mud of the riverbed, it has a strong combat power, it travels very fast, its saliva is strongly corrosive, and it can also release a kind of brain wave that interferes with people's mental judgment, judging from the size of this Rotten Demon, it is obvious that it is already an adult Rotten Demon, and it takes at least two first-level high-level genetic warriors to cooperate, or the damage of hundreds of bullets, to have a chance to defeat it."

"What then?"

Franco shuddered, "Why don't we go around?" ”

Gangzi shook his head slowly.

"If you want to get around, you have to walk at least a hundred kilometers more unless you climb the mountain, and you have to pass through the town below the mountain, which is in that direction."

Along what Gangzi pointed to, everyone faintly saw that there seemed to be a few small black dots hovering in the sky.

As for mountain climbing.

Chen Mo only glanced at it slightly, and then concluded that this was unrealistic.

As a natural disaster, although this is not difficult for him, this team is just ordinary people, and if the basic footwork and basic jump do not reach Lv10 or above, it is undoubtedly self-defeating.

The crowd sat down and rested for a while, as if thinking about what to do next.

Suddenly.

Gangzi pulled out the pistol on his waist and pointed it at George, a black thief.

George was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his handcuffed arms and made a throwing gesture, his face frightened.

"What are you going to do?"

Gangzi said coldly: "You go and lead it away." ”

"I'm not going, you're murdering, I'm going to accuse you of racism!"

Gangzi didn't speak, just slowly loaded the pistol.

Then.

Owen, a white policeman who had been in charge of guarding George, stood in front of George and looked at Gangzi with an angry face.

"He hasn't been tried by the court, he's not guilty, and even if he made a mistake, he shouldn't be punished like that, you don't have the right to deprive a person of his life."

"Is that you going, or are they going, or am I going?"

Gangzi said coldly: "Put away your hypocritical justice, this is the end of the world, no one is innocent, the reason why we are alive is because of the time that those dead people bought for us, and he is a criminal, let him go, it can be regarded as making the best use of everything." ”

This sentence suddenly woke up Chen Mo.

Since entering this world, Chen Mo has been thinking about one thing.

When you go on a mission, should you act according to the melody of the sunspot radiation world, or should you act according to the melody of the blood moon world?

Oh, yes.

It's the end of the world.

The melody of both worlds is incorrect.

Morality, law, and order are declining, and there is no so-called world melody here, and all you have to obey is your own desires and interests.

That's right.

I want to be a good person, not because I'm a good person, but because I want to do good.

Being adored by the weak, inner comfort, and order and rules make me happy, just because I like construction, regularity, satisfying my obsessive-compulsive disorder, etc., and can transform into a bad person in their eyes at any time without any psychological burden.

I want to be a bad person, not because I'm a bad person, but because I want to be a bad person.

To see the wails of humiliation on the weak, to see their helpless pleadings, to see the rules of order being broken, to see the cities that others had built over countless years of painstaking efforts destroyed in an instant, one would feel the joy of a conqueror, nothing more.

About five minutes later.

George cried as he ate what little food the crowd had left.

This will most likely be his last meal.

"It's almost time."

At the urging of Gangzi, George had no choice but to get up slowly.

Just as he was taking heavy steps, ready to die and lure the Rotten Demon away, Gangzi frowned slightly and glanced at Owen.

"Uncuff him."

"Oh, oh!"

Owen reacted and frantically opened the gloves for George, then patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on."

George let out a roar and ran off into the distance.

(End of chapter)