Feng Yuan's exploration mission was nearing its end.

The week-long exploration operation had already made Feng Yuan a little impatient to go home.

Walking on the chaotic streets, Feng Yuan looked out and saw that the sunset was already hanging in the air, like a gorgeous and dazzling rouge, attracting countless people to be fascinated by it.

However, perhaps it was too high above the ground for the original admirers to feel out of reach, so now they wave their arms and look for the real rouge in their hearts on the ground.

It's just that rouge also has an expiration date, and after the expiration date, all that is left is the stench of darkness all over the ground.

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"Brother Yuan, we can go back one day, right?" Took a bite of the bread in his hand, and shot the head of the zombie who was moving over with a shot, and the man who was as strong as a brown bear stood side by side with Feng Yuan and asked casually in the case of a spring outing.

"Well, hold on one more day, and we'll be home." Looking at the minced meat and internal organs of the corpses all over the ground, Feng Yuan also held a piece of bread in his hand, chewing his mouth and chatting with the other party about the reason for coming here. After a long time in the apocalypse, he has long been directly ignoring the smell of blood and something, and he is accustomed to it, and what disgusting and dirty mess has long ceased to exist in his heart.

In the apocalypse, there are only a handful of stress-relieving entertainment, and exploring the barren land for a long time made Feng Yuan's mood also become irritable, and he plunged into the zombie group with an axe in his hand, killing them.

Killing zombies is not enough for a ruthless word, just like Feng Yuan overturned the first zombie who rushed up with one leg, with great strength and a bad angle, he kicked it down directly, but he lost his mind and didn't know the pain, even if his leg was broken, he didn't roll on the ground, crying dad and calling his mother. To kill them, you can only do one hit, such as "Bang! Feng Yuan ran to its side, raised his axe and slashed at it, and only when the skulls flew up and the blood splattered everywhere did they really die.

Compared to Feng Yuan, the strong man's attack was a bit devastating. His right arm is simply a divine weapon, it doesn't need to be cumbersome, one slap and one punch can bombard the zombies to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, reaching the point where there will never be a superlife, and for a time establish an unshakable image of the majestic shore.

What kind of picture is it to be besieged by hundreds of zombies, those who have watched apocalyptic movies may be able to imagine, they are like raging flood beasts, and the darkness makes people feel extremely depressing. The foul-smelling mouth of the quagmire-like gap, emitting a "whine" from the inside, and stepping on the messy and twisted corpses under their feet, making a "click" sound, although the speed was slow, but when they reached a certain number, they attacked in a besieged posture, which was enough to make up for this shortcoming.

"It's a lot, it's so dense that it's disgusting to watch."

Feng Yuan stood in place, holding the axe across his chest, his cold cheeks did not change in the slightest, and even his eyes were as calm and peaceful as windless water waves.

This is an attitude that will only be developed after going through such cruel habits, and perhaps only the person concerned will know.

Feng Yuan clearly remembered that at the beginning of the apocalypse, when he first saw the fall of the human world, how weak and powerless he was, fear was like the most violent crane top red, bleeding from seven holes in one mouthful, and the heartbeat that seemed to stop instantly made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

The first time is always the most painful, watching people get killed is the same, and so is killing. In order to protect himself, when Feng Yuan killed the enemy who snatched his food for the first time, the other party's eyes revealed the madness and nostalgia for life and the hatred and pain for the murderer, which was also one of the indelible memories in Feng Yuan's heart.

Then, everything is no longer profound. Brothers and confidants who kill each other because of food, forest devils who use others as bait because of desire, people are like zombies, and zombies are like people. Driven by the negative desires of greed and murder, it becomes a little difficult for both sides to distinguish the true from the fake, the zombies eat people and spit out bones, and people sometimes don't even spit out bones.

Since there is no distinction between human corpses, what is the use of conscience, in addition to the bottom line, Feng Yuan gradually cut off all the useless. Kill until the hand is soft, kill until the heart is dead, and kill until now to treat everything without shock.

This is called growth, and it is also called harvest.

As a hundred commanders in the Order Legion, Feng Yuan has reached the limit of this position, and there are not a few people who think like him, those people have experienced the apocalypse, and naturally know that if they want to survive in this dangerous world, they must either become stronger or ruthless!

"Not enough! Keep coming, come here! ”

The giant man beside Feng Yuan turned into a real monster at this time, only to see a gust of wind and afterimage passing by, the other party was already carrying a powerful aura towards the zombie group, his speed was simply incredible!

The strong man's clothes suddenly rose automatically without wind, and a surging heroic aura like a galloping horse escaped from him, and the momentum of killing in the blood prison made the originally slow speed of the zombies around him even more sluggish.

His arm was his weapon, and he swung his furious blade at the zombie horde, stirring up a mist of blood.

A large number of zombies were directly cut off by the waist, and the upper and lower bodies split apart with a "z" sound, blood and body fluids splashed all over the ground, and the air was suddenly filled with a rotten stench.

There is one day to return to order and be able to leave this ghost place, at this time, Feng Yuan's fire axe is indestructible under the action of huge force, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, every time the axe is swung out, there will definitely be a zombie killed!

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"Who's going to save us?"

Unconsciously, the distance advanced a lot, and when Feng Yuan and the others passed through a community, a poignant cry for help and shouts suddenly came from a building.

"What sound?"

Feng Yuan looked at a certain part of the building, only to find that it was the top floor shouting for help, but now he is not just single, he is still holding a little girl in his arms, from Feng Yuan's point of view, he looks like he is vaguely seven or eight years old.

It's just that the other party's situation is very dangerous, and the crowded zombies have reached the edge of the roof, although he tried his best to slash, but the zombies who saw the flesh and blood becoming more and more excited didn't intend to give him a chance at all, and they kept breaking in from the roof gate, scratching him frantically.

"Help!"

In addition to collecting the surrounding situation, Feng Yuan also has the most important thing is to find survivors, after a few days of searching, Feng Yuan rarely found any traces of survivors, and the moment he heard the call for help, he rushed forward, and after cutting down a few zombies blocking the road, he immediately climbed upstairs.