A bright sword light flashed by, and a ferocious beast's head was thrown into the sky. When it was about to die, its eyes even showed the pleasure of a successful sneak attack.

Li Haoran, who was called the son of the aristocratic family by Lei Hu, had no change in his expression.

He took back the sword without looking back, took out the prepared rag, and carefully wiped the blood on it.

Little by little, until completely clean.

After all this was done, he turned around and looked at the body on the ground.

After assessing the value, he took out the disposable plastic gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, covering all the exposed skin, and then took out the dagger.

What followed was a textbook-like and flawless cutting operation.

Carefully, he took out the bloody organs from the cut on the body, put them into a sealed bag specially prepared by the school, and then put the sealed bag into his backpack.

Throw away the plastic gloves and wash your hands with a bottle of water.

After everything was completed, Li Haoran ended his stay and continued moving forward.

…

On a road strewn with car wrecks, Lin Zhan held a bloody knife in his hand and faced off against three black wolves.

The black wolf is called the Desert Mountain Wolf, a unique mutant species in Desert Ridge, with first-level strength and living in groups.

The two sides had already had some competition before.

Lin Zhan's originally intact combat uniform was now in tatters, with several long and bloody cracks all over it.

However, he didn't care. Instead, he laughed, grabbed his clothes and ripped them off, revealing a strong bronze upper body. Several long wounds added to his toughness.

"Come on!" Lin Zhan roared.

Unexpectedly, the Desert Mountain Wolf, who was outnumbered, hesitated to move forward.

The two corpses of their companions lying on the ground had given them enough warning.

"Hey, since you don't come over, then I will go over!"

Seeing this, Lin Xiao carried a long knife on his shoulder, whistled, and walked away feeling very satisfied.

A few minutes later, with a few more additions to his upper body, he walked out.

After that, no other creature came out.

…

After opening the head of the mutated dog in front of him with a knife, Zhao Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief, moved the shield across his chest, and carefully checked whether he had been bitten.

Although he knows that his resistance has been greatly improved after becoming a warrior, viruses that are fatal to ordinary people, such as rabies, are basically ineffective against him.

But instead of fearing ten thousand, he was afraid of what might happen. The person in front of him was a mutant with another level of strength. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Fortunately, he had fought twice before encountering this mutant dog, so his hands were not hands, his legs were not legs, and most of his strength was not used like the first time. Fortunately, the ones he faced at that time were just ordinary beasts.

After checking, Zhao Lei breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the dog corpse with a troubled expression. There seems to be nothing valuable about this kind of mutated dog, so isn't my fight in vain?

Just when he was worried, suddenly a black spot appeared in his field of vision from far to near, with a huge whistling sound.

What is that? He thought doubtfully.

No one told him the answer.

However, in the blink of an eye while he was thinking, the black spot was less than ten meters away from him.

The huge noise that followed quickly condensed into a point from the previous diffusion, which was sharp and harsh.

That's... a war spear?

Zhao Lei, whose ears hurt a little, recognized it immediately.

Someone wants to kill me? Who is it?

His expression quickly became panicked.

Don’t you know there is satellite surveillance here? If you kill me, won’t you be afraid of a military court?

Zhao Lei still had disbelief in his mind, but as a warrior, he still used the fastest speed in his life, and his brain gave the body dodge instructions.

However, before his hands and feet could move, the spearhead had already arrived.

Too fast! Too close! He could even clearly smell the rust on the spearhead.

Zhao Lei felt an inevitable despair.

The next second he thought he was going to die,

brush!

The strong wind blew hard, and he felt as if the right side of his face had lost all feeling.

The war spear missed his head by a millimeter and hit the back of his head.

Then, accompanied by the wails of beasts and the sound of spears thrust into the ground, there was no more movement.

Zhao Lei's confused face was filled with fear of escaping death, and he subconsciously turned around and looked back.

A huge gray lizard was severely penetrated by a two-meter spear and hung in the air on the wall behind.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the lizard, he suddenly understood what all this was about.

Tread...tap...tread...

The sound of military boots grabbing the ground came from the direction of the spear throwing, and Zhao Lei quickly looked around.

Soon, an attractive woman wearing a khaki combat uniform, high military boots, and a pair of particularly conspicuous long legs walked over.

"you……"

Looking at Shang Qingmei, who was taller than him, Zhao Lei, who was holding back his stomach, just opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Do you blame the opponent for attacking without saying hello beforehand?

Do you blame the opponent for penetrating you just a little bit away?

Or do you blame the other party for saving yourself?

At a loss for words, he just looked at the woman in front of him who looked more like a star than a soldier, and walked past him without squinting.

Without speaking, or even looking at him from the corner of his eye, he walked to the lizard corpse and pulled out his spear.

Finally, Zhao Lei suppressed all his thoughts and prepared to say thanks. After all, the other party saved him.

However, just when he said the first word "thank you", Shang Qingmei held a spear and left without being affected by anything.

As soon as the last word "thank you" was spoken, the other party had disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, Shang Qingmei never looked at him, as if he himself did not exist at all, as if he was just doing something ordinary and familiar.

Zhao Lei stood there for a long time.

…

After two more fights and harvesting an estimated 18 contribution points of materials, Chen Jing came to the city.

When you look at it, at least half of the buildings have collapsed or a few remain. There are even many bloodstains left on the street walls from many years ago. You can imagine the tragedy of those years.

He observed it carefully.

Compared to the suburbs, beasts move more frequently here. The messy beast marks on the ground and a few pools of relatively fresh blood indicate that a conflict has just occurred here.

Chen Jing was not in a hurry to chase down the beast at this moment. Instead, he searched back and forth among the dusty shops on the street and finally found a local map.

First he found his location, then searched the surrounding area on the map. After making a decision, he quickly set off.

After crossing two streets, he saw a very conspicuous residential building with about twenty floors in front of him. Chen Jing planned to use this as his temporary residence.

As a county-level city more than ten years ago, most of the residential areas in this city are ordinary buildings with no more than 7 floors. According to regulations, elevators must be installed if the buildings exceed 7 floors.

There are very few residential buildings with twenty floors. Living here, surrounded by low buildings, from a high position, he can give full play to his eyesight to find and hunt wild beasts.

But the first thing to do was to inspect and clean up the residential building from bottom to top. He didn't want to be clawed to death by a savage beast in his sleep.

The door of this high-rise building was open. Chen Jing just walked in and discovered the situation.

A pile of stiff feces was piled at the door. He was not a biologist and could not estimate the time based on the color and shape of the feces.

In his limited knowledge, this situation is very similar to the behavior of wild animals enclosing areas as their territory. Now he just hopes that the owner of the excrement has left or died, otherwise a fight will be inevitable.

Starting from the first floor, he began to check carefully. If the security door was open or broken, he would go in and check one by one. If it was still closed, he just knocked on the door to make sure there was no movement inside. Which animal can stay in a sealed room for more than ten years without food or water?

The higher he went, the more excrement he saw, as well as all kinds of broken bones, tattered furs, etc., some of which were obviously still fresh. Knowing that this battle was unavoidable, he was already prepared.

On the seventh floor of the stairs, Chen Jing finally met the actual owner of the building.

Dark and shiny skin, sharp claws, strong limbs, and a gaping mouth.

A total of four canine creatures met him.

He immediately recognized this creature at first sight because it was so famous.

Every Xia countryman has a deep memory.

They are hounds raised by barbarians, their right-hand men, their loyal minions, powerful accomplices when they invaded the world, and every teenager's childhood nightmare today.
To be continued...