Lin Chuan only drank a bowl of hot water before coming out. His body was barely warm, but he started to feel cold after walking in the morning breeze for less than ten minutes. He felt so hungry that his intestines were knotted, and every step he took was light and airy. If this continues, it will be over soon. He said to himself. Among the entire team, Lin Chuan's physical fitness is considered to be good. His several years of ups and downs in the sales career have allowed him to develop a good physique. If even he can't persevere, then many people will soon die. . This made Lin Chuan even more convinced that he must contact more teams as soon as possible to capture the warehouse. Otherwise, by the time most people are too hungry to move, the attack on the warehouse will be in vain. Facing that situation, it¡¯s not much different from waiting to die. He carefully held a spear made of steel bars and a dagger and walked along the road he walked yesterday. The reason why he did not bring an automatic rifle was because he found that it was hiding countless mutants in such an environment. There is no use at all. The result of firing a shot will definitely wake up countless sleeping monsters, which is not much different from committing suicide. So he only carried a saber and this spear with him today. He was looking at the shops on the roadside along the way. It was exactly what they said last night. Almost all grocery stores, hardware stores, supermarkets and pharmacies had been looted. The emptiness with not even a bit of garbage left made him feel sad. I have to agree with Wang Qinian's guess that this was probably done by the army. They were too thorough. Lin Chuan didn't see anything missing along the way, which shattered his dream of finding something to cushion his stomach. In the end, he could only use a dagger to saw off a piece of tree on the roadside tree. Put the skin in your mouth, chew it slowly, and then swallow it piece by piece. The ornamental plants grown in the city should not be poisonous, right? He comforted himself like this and walked cautiously along the sunshine, unknowingly reaching the intersection yesterday. The morning sun was shining brightly, and the shadows of the buildings were squeezed into insignificant patches of color. The giant mutants roaming the roadside were no longer visible. He turned into the small road, and several holes were added to the shops on both sides of the road, which should have been caused when the monsters rushed out of them. There were broken glass everywhere on the ground. Lin Chuan stepped over them carefully to avoid stepping on them and making any noise. If they rush out again, it will be a dead end. Fortunately, this did not happen, and he reached the other end of the path safely. The blood stain left by Lao Leng could still be barely discerned, but he couldn't help but look in another direction. Yesterday he found the direction of the permission card, and that thing was still there. I should go find Lao Leng first. He said to himself. But another voice told him that he should go get that thing. Maybe there will never be a chance to return to this place. He could hardly recall how he escaped from the monsters that suddenly appeared near dusk. He only remembered that they suddenly occupied the road back, and he had to escape from one sewer to another, and even had to sneak through it. A sump filled with sewage. He kept the permission card close to his body, and the fear that he might turn into a monster at any time made it almost impossible for him to continue his journey. Fortunately, the smell of sewage may have helped him avoid the attention of monsters, and no monsters found him. What's even more fortunate is that he didn't turn into a monster like the others. He was just so cold that he could hardly move and felt like he would fall to death on the road at any time. He definitely didn¡¯t want to do this kind of journey again, so he finally walked in that direction. The streets are still so empty that it makes people despair, but for Lin Chuan, this is extremely good news. He slowly approached it with indescribable feelings. The incubator was still placed in the trunk of the car. He suddenly felt his hand shaking so hard that he had to hold it tightly with his other hand. ? He brought it out. The box was heavy and locked, so Lin Chuan roughly used the spear in his hand to pry it, hit it, and finally opened it after more than ten minutes. He opened it with trembling hands and fell to the ground. It was there, small and inconspicuous, but Lin Chuan spent a long time staring at it, and finally picked it up with two fingers. ¡°You will die an extremely painful death, or become a monster you hate.¡± ¡°??There is a 1 in 10,000 chance that you will have the power. " He looked at it in fascination. It was just a small dark red capsule with something hidden inside. Maybe it was just a prank by the stranger, maybe he just had a sudden idea and wanted to play a trick on him. Maybe there is something inside this thing. There is nothing magical at all, or it is just a bunch of viruses. But what if it is not? Maybe it is the only way to get out of this sea of ??suffering. He recalled the man's ghost-like actions, and for just a moment, he He could dig out Li Lei who was buried deep in the ground, and he could easily lead them to jump hundreds of meters away. If I could have that kind of power Countless years were tumbling in his mind. He looked at the little thing in his hand with fascination, but finally he closed his hand and said to himself, but he put it carefully in his coat pocket. It still felt inappropriate. He looked down at his clothes, and finally carefully opened a small opening in the collar, stuffed it in, and then pushed it to the other corner of the collar, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It was time to go find Lao Leng. The sun had risen to the middle of the sky at some point, and he felt as if he had experienced a life-and-death struggle. There was a bit of blood on his body. Obviously, it should have been left when Lao Leng cut himself. Later, the blood stains became scattered. Lin Chuan guessed that this was because he was running forward with all his strength and waving his arms vigorously along the street. When he reached an intersection, Lin Chuan searched almost close to the ground, but couldn't find any more blood. He thought so, but then he denied it. Speculation. These monsters don't store food, let alone share it with their companions. There were at least five mutants chasing Lao Leng yesterday. If he was caught here, he should see a large blood stain. He calmed down and searched around, and finally saw something unusual. An Audi car was roughly thrown on the side of the road, with its wheels upside down. The rubber wheels were also torn off and thrown aside. The reason for paying attention to it is that its back box is almost smashed, and it is covered with fresh scratches and even teeth marks. It is easy to imagine the situation at that time. They gathered here, right. They scratched, smashed, scratched, and chewed the closed trunk, and finally turned it over and threw it on the side of the road. The scratched paint surface was very new. Maybe they didn't leave unwillingly until after dawn. Chuan looked around carefully and patted the car cover gently with his hand, "Old Leng? " He asked softly, but there was no response from inside. The middle of the carriage lid was very dented. Lin Chuan turned the spear in his hand and tried every means to pry it with the tail of the spear. Fortunately, those monsters made the carriage lid slightly deformed. , a crack was exposed, and after a lot of effort, he finally pried it open. Lin Chuan hurriedly hugged him, and there was blood all over his face and body. Unconscious, Lin Chuan tried his pulse. It was a little weak, but it was still beating. This made Lin Chuan so excited that he almost screamed, "Old Leng, wake up!" "He patted Lao Leng's cheek. He only twisted slightly and still didn't wake up. Lin Chuan looked at the car and saw several obvious signs of impact. He must have been when those mutants turned the car over. When he broke his head, there was no way to bring him back. Lin Chuan searched for him, but found no fractures or wounds. Finally, he found a wound several centimeters long behind his ear, which had begun to scar. But just falling out of the carriage affected the wound, and blood seeped out again. ¡°Ci¡¯ao! "Lin Chuan helplessly tore off a piece of clothes that looked relatively clean and put it on it. It would be great if someone else could help. If even one person volunteered to come with him, it would be possible to bring Lao Leng back. But Now on his own Lin Chuan shook his head to drive these useless complaints out of his mind, and began to look around for something that could be used to bandage the wound. "Hissing" Suddenly there was a strange sound coming from not far away, Lin Chuan. Chuan raised his head and saw a dark red figure standingAt the door of a shop 3 meters away, he leaned down and screamed at this side. He took a step back involuntarily. The mutant crawled forward slowly, but was soon exposed to the scorching sun. It quickly retracted and at the same time made a "hissing" sound again, just like a cat when it is irritated. sound. Lin Chuan slowly squatted down and picked up the spear. "Hissing" This sound also came from the other direction. Lin Chuan turned around. On the other side of the street, two mutants also climbed out of the shop and slowly approached here. Lin Chuan could even see the razor-like fangs in their mouths, and saliva-like liquid was constantly dripping from the corners of their mouths. It must have been the smell of blood that alerted them. "Hiss" "Hiss" Such sounds kept moving around, and the three mutants began to become anxious, walking back and forth quickly in the shadows, trying to find a path that was not burned by the sun. They are getting burned more and more often in the sun, but for longer and longer periods of time. Lin Chuan desperately realized that appetite may have defeated other instincts in their bodies and began to dominate all their actions. The mutant that first appeared finally no longer retreated into the shadows, but endured the pain of the sun and slowly crawled over here. Lin Chuan raised his spear in despair, preparing to fight for his life. Is this the last moment? He asked himself. He could feel the little thing hidden in the collar touching his neck through a layer of fabric. Is it time? He reached out and grabbed it, thinking desperately.