The dark red liquid gave off a fishy smell and was as thick as phlegm that couldn't be dissolved, which made He Daji finally spit it out. "This is" He put the mutant corpses in his hands away angrily. He could no longer accept their blood. This was of course because he had tasted something more delicious and irresistible. "How did Lin Chuan do it?" He couldn't help but ask again. Lin Chuan had obviously tasted human blood. In fact, he only found mutant blood as a substitute after tasting human blood. He Daji couldn't understand what kind of beliefs he used to restrain himself, but he felt that he could no longer do it. He has never been a person who can be strict with himself. If it were not for letting him go, he should have a better life before the end. But he is also unwilling to become the devil with no bottom in Lin Chuan's words. He believes that he can and should bring safety and happiness to the people around him and become a true hero. "Perhaps, it should be like Ye Haiya." He suddenly remembered the small human settlement in the valley. At that time, he was completely unable to accept the social model of everyone feeding one blood person with blood, and he had always despised Ye Hai. Elegant behavior. But looking back now, maybe that is a better way for blood people to get along with humans? At that time, he and Lin Chuan always thought that Ye Haiya didn't know what other people thought of them, but maybe, in fact, she already knew? Hunger made He Daji start thinking wildly. He killed the monsters that appeared in his sight while walking slowly forward. He took out food from the shops along the way and stuffed it into his mouth haphazardly, but no matter how much he ate, it only made him feel more and more hungry. Sun Jing killed all the survivors on Yushan Island. But it did not restore him to his best condition, perhaps because their lives were already too weak, or perhaps because the number of victims was still too small. He Daji remembered that Lin Chuan had been stuck at level 2 for a long time and was unable to rise. Perhaps this was because simple food or mutant blood could no longer provide enough energy? Do you want to go back? He couldn¡¯t help but look back at the location of the port. It was only ten kilometers away. He could even hear the noise made by the machinery moving things. There is plenty of blood out there, just ask. He believed that Zhang Siping would take care of everything. It¡¯s fair, humans provide blood, and blood people provide safety. He Daji is almost on his way home. But the competitive spirit finally defeated the instinct. If Lin Chuan can do it, so can I! Hunger stung him again. I should at least try to persevere? Or wait until the immediate matter is settled? He hesitated again. Another loaded truck overturned in the middle of the road, plastic frames strewn everywhere with the remains of rotten fruit inside. Seedlings have already sprouted in some places. He Daji grabbed the beam of the car with both hands. Thrust it to the side of the road. This made him hungrier. Why should I do this? He suddenly felt a little angry. Why could those incompetent and timid people hide behind their positions with peace of mind? Why does he, who has great power, do these meaningless things like a coolie? He should be a hero, under the spotlight, destroy monsters, save lives, and enjoy people's worship and admiration. It¡¯s not like a person doing hard work that no one wants to do in obscurity, but no one sees it. Such thoughts made him finally change his original intention. Let these things in the way die! This kind of work should not be done by heroes! He cursed fiercely. The speed suddenly increased. Just kill the monsters along the way and ignore the cars and debris blocking the road. This suddenly increased his efficiency several times, and the grain depot soon appeared in front of him. It was a large area of ??houses neatly arranged like building blocks, painted in different shades of blue. Some of the houses look like oil tanks, while most look like ordinary steel-frame factory buildings. Some of the houses have been damaged, and the mountains of food inside have been exposed to the scorching sun and heavy rain, and have long since turned into black garbage exuding a musty smell. But most of the houses are intact. He Daji casually walked into a factory-like house. Inside, bags of grain more than ten meters high were stacked on racks more than ten centimeters above the ground. The musty smell was very strong. As soon as he approached, there was a large group of rice moths. It flew up like smoke. He Daji opened some of the bags and found that almost all of the rice inside was rotten and spoiled, or was covered with black rice worms and white larvae. He threw them aside in disgust and continued to examine the bag pressed inside. He found that only a small part of the rice looked intact, but the rice closer to the inside looked passable. No one should be picky at this time, right? Thinking about it from another perspective, if you really get hungry, you should be able to eat those rice worms and larvae, right? He Daji was thinking this while walking into another grain depot. The corn stored here is bags of corn, the kernels are very hard, there is also a lot of mold and insects, but the stacks are higher than in the warehouse just now. Let them decide whether you can eat it or not. He Daji didn¡¯t want to stay for another minute. He walked out of the grain warehouse quickly. At this moment, several mutants without eyes woke up from nowhere and rushed towards him along the ceiling. They look like they have not undergone any evolution and should be infected grain depot workers. He Daji casually threw them out of the grain storage area. They screamed and fell to the ground, smashing into puddles of meat. Zhang Siping spent his days waiting for news behind the position. He didn't dare to get too close to where Sun Jing was, and he didn't dare to leave, so he had to suffer here. Monsters rushed over from the streets in front of the position one after another, but the artillery fire and the giant monsters themselves had created enough open space, and most of them were killed before they entered the range of the rifle. The few remaining artillery shell reserves were declining rapidly, which made Zhang Siping anxious. Finally, he waited for the figure he had been waiting for. Sun Jing stood up awkwardly. He Daji came back much earlier than she expected. When she smelled his scent, she had no chance to get rid of the deck chairs, sun umbrellas and wine bottles filled with blood. "What are you" He Daji looked at Sun Jing in shock. She looked like she was sunbathing on the beach. "Brother Daji, I just took a short rest." Sun Jing defended weakly. At this time, she saw Zhang Siping walking over from not far away. "But not a single monster has crossed the defense line! If you don't believe me, just ask him!" She pointed at Zhang Siping and said. He Daji's attention was not diverted. He picked up the wine bottle on the table, which exuded an extremely tempting smell. "What is this?" His tone sounded shocked, which made Sun Jing a little nervous. "They volunteeredI'm hungry and you're not here" she whispered. "But I didn't hurt anyone, I didn't hurt anyone," she said repeatedly. He Daji¡¯s hand holding the wine bottle hesitated for a while. Finally, his lips moved up involuntarily. A joy that comes from the soul, indescribable, but so real and sweet. Sun Jing looked at him in surprise. He drank the blood in one gulp and pursed his lips. He opened his eyes and saw Sun Jing looking at him with a smile on her face. "I believe youbut we can't force anyone, understand? We can't hurt anyone anymore." He said to Sun Jing guiltily. "They can voluntarily provide some blood in order to thank us In fact, this is also so that we can maintain enough energy to protect them." He guiltily said words that could not even be deceived by himself, and Sun Jing couldn't help but smile. She hugged his neck and kissed him on the face. "Brother Daji, I understand." She said cheerfully. "We provide them with protection, and they provide blood to support us. This is a perfectly normal exchange of equal value. I think everyone will understand." Zhang Siping decided to pretend not to hear their conversation. "Mr. Hehow is the situation?" he asked. "The arms are well kept, but the grain depot is not ideal." He Daji was happy to be able to escape from the embarrassment. "A lot of food is moldy and infested with insects." Zhang Siping's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. This food placed the hope of survival for nearly 400,000 people in Yangshan Port, and it must not be lost. "Is it serious?" he asked in an almost desperate voice. "I don't know, but most of the ones outside are no longer good." He Daji replied. "I don't have time to check every bag." Maybe there is hope, maybe He Daji only saw the warehouse with the worst conditions. Zhang Siping thought so wishfully. Even though some grain depots do not have temperature control and ventilation, they do not have pest control methods, also preserved food for a long time. What he saw must have been only the worst part. "Can I go there now?" he asked impatiently. "Okay." He Daji turned his face. "I have basically killed all the monsters along the way, but I don't have much time to clear the road. Maybe I need to use a tow truck or something." "Then I will organize the team right away." Zhang Siping didn't want to wait any longer. He turned to The transport detachment, which had already been organized, ran over. "Wait a minute!" He Daji suddenly shouted. "What's the matter?" Zhang Siping had to stop. "That" He Daji felt hard to say, but hunger was still tormenting him. "Is there anyone left who is willing willing?" he asked. Zhang Siping¡¯s eyes fell on the empty wine bottle. After a moment, he nodded. "Yes!" He replied in a positive tone. As long as he can get the help of these two powerful blood people, even if it means draining all his own blood, he will do it without hesitation. (To be continued)