In a small building where Chen Fan tortured the bandits the day before yesterday, the corpses here had been gnawed by zombies. As for the woman who escaped or chose to commit suicide by suicide, outsiders had no way to know.

At this time, in a room, Yang Jie was sitting alone on the ground with his breath restrained.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, and Yang Jie, with one-armed one-arm, suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the dagger beside him like lightning, and quickly rushed to the back of the door. It was not until a bald head popped out of the crack in the door that he lowered his nervous vigilance.

The little monk walked in quietly, then closed the door with a thief smile on his face.

Yang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the ground, and asked, "Didn't you encounter any sudden situation?"

The little monk nodded, then Yang Jie, who was sitting on the ground, asked, "Brother Chen hasn't come back yet?"

Yang Jie shook his head and said, "I haven't seen anyone, I guess it's not like this to solve it soon. Two and a half-step zombie kings are not that easy to deal with."

"Indeed, those guys are very strong. Last time I couldn't hold on for a single round, and I almost got instantly." The little monk nodded and said, recalling the scene that day, Nairan was still scared.

This guy left with Yang Jie halfway. Yang Jie insisted on letting him follow him, but he didn't listen to this guy, and he insisted on doing something, and it was an urgent matter. Yang Jie couldn't move him and could only let him go.

As for what to do, of course it is a big deal!

So Yang Jie simply refused to go and asked him to find his spring. He was killed by the hunting group halfway, and he deserved it.

But apart from that matter, there is nothing to do. At this time, Yang Jie looked at this guy with a bright and energetic look. He didn't have to guess what he was going to do. Whether this monk found what he was looking for, and whether that thing was still warm. In the end, this guy still didn't do it. This may become a secret that will never be known.

The little monk touched his bald head, frowned and said, "It's been half a day. It's almost night. Why did Brother Chen go so long? Did something happen?"

"I don't know, but Brother Chen won't have any trouble. Don't worry about this." Yang Jie looked at the dim sky and turned around and said. He was not sure in his heart. Saying this way was just to comfort himself.

Faced with two hunting members, Brother Chen is really able to deal with it? And he just killed a general.

The little monk asked again: "Then what should we do now?"

Yang Jie thought for a while and said, "Stay honestly, Brother Chen told us to wait here, we will wait."

"Wait?" the little monk asked in confusion.

"What else do you want?" Yang Jie asked in confusion.

The little monk murmured: "I would have moved something back to play if I had known."

"It's still hot?" Yang Jie exclaimed.

"It's cold." The little monk shook his head and said.

"You're still playing when it's cold?" Yang Jie continued to exclaim.

"Stop talking, Brother Chen is too ruthless, I..." The little monk said this, suddenly stopped, waved his hand and said, "Let's wait!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly exploded open the door of the room, and a very burly man appeared in the room.

Faced with the accident that happened in vain, Yang Jie and the little monk inside suddenly changed their faces and retreated to the corner of the wall like lightning, staring vigilantly at the sudden attack.

After seeing this great man clearly, Yang Jie and the young monk looked at each other. Fortunately, the person who came was not a member of the hunting group, but a human warrior. However, from his strong murderous intent, it is not difficult to see that this guy is a powerful general!

The generals also want to attack them? The two advanced zombies leaned against the corner of the wall without moving. They looked at the big man with a gloomy face.

The person who came was Zheng Rulin. He swept his eyes and looked at the two zombies. He asked in a deep voice: "Have you seen a seriously injured person?"

A seriously injured person?

Yang Jie's first reaction was that something might happen to Chen Fan! But the little monk was very clever and said without hesitation: "No, we are just hiding here. We don't know what happened outside. This big brother, please don't make things difficult for the younger brothers. It's not easy for us."

"You two zombies are really afraid of death!" Zheng Rulin sneered, ignoring the reaction of Yang Jie and the little monk, searching in this house, but did not find the person he was looking for, nor did he see the spirit of grass and trees, and then walked out of the room directly.

Compared with other zombies, advanced zombies and humans have no grudges, so Zheng Rulin was too lazy to deal with these two advanced zombies. If he could reach a high level of military generals, ordinary advanced zombies were a scumbag in their eyes and could not pose any threat to them at all. Perhaps only the legendary zombie king would make him afraid.

Seeing this big guy leave, Yang Jie and the little monk immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at each other, feeling that their backs were wet. It was a false alarm.

There is no way not to be afraid, it is easy for that big man to kill them.

The little monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Next time I speak softly, there are too many masters lurking in this city. At any time, a general appears!"

Yang Jieshen nodded in agreement with consent, then suddenly remembered what the man said before and asked softly: "You said... the person they said was Brother Chen?"

The little monk frowned and said, "It's impossible, does Brother Chen have such a strong enemy?"

Yang Jie shook his head and said, "I don't know, it shouldn't be. Besides, even a general can't seriously injure Brother Chen, right? Brother Chen is no worse than the general!"

The little monk replied with recognition: "What's more, this place is very far from where Chen Fan is, it's impossible to be such a coincidence."

Then they didn't know that Chen Fan was already in trouble at this time.

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After resting in the room for a whole day and a night, Chen Fan finally raised a little strength, but his combat power... was still a scumbag! I guess he could only escape if he encountered several ordinary zombies.

"I actually fell into this kind of world." Chen Fan held the wall, feeling that he couldn't lift his strength all over. He shook his head and sighed and smiled bitterly: "I have to live back the life of an underground rat again."

It took me more than twenty hours to recover a trace of true energy. This spirit of grass and trees is really not enough.

Chen Fan did not continue to stay here because he was too hungry. Without the support of his abundant true energy, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator became an ordinary person with no things to replenish energy. He would still starve to death, not to mention that he was a half-dead and half-waste who accidentally grabbed the chicken's power.

Chen Fan, who had been hungry for a whole day, began to be anxious. He had already emptied the food stored in the space ring. He thought he would never need to eat again after building the foundation, but who could have expected that he would be today.

It's so hungry!

Chen Fan summoned a dagger from the space ring, why is it a dagger instead of a blood soul battle knife? Because the blood soul battle knife is too heavy, and he is exhausted all over, how can he dance that big knife?

This dagger is his self-defense weapon. It is guarding against ordinary zombies.

Chen Fan looked at the zombies wandering in the distance and began to recall the virus's survival path at the beginning, and then met Wuyin again... At that time, there were zombies helping to open the way, which was much more convenient. However, now even the two advanced zombies, Yang Jie and Xiao Monk, cannot be found, so Chen Fan can only rely on himself!

When he appeared in the desolate streets, the problem arose. The surrounding shops had been searched for food. Where did he go to find food?!

Chen Fan, who had not been sad about food for a long time, stood there stupidly, and was helpless for a moment.

In addition to the beginning, he was also sad about food, but later on, let alone the top qi training staff. Not long after he met Wuyin, he no longer worried about food. But now he has built a foundation and fasted his grave, but he is worried about hunger?

People often reach a height. Looking back at the past ups and downs, they will feel that it is pride, so hard and so difficult. They have survived it. But if you really want to do it again, no one is willing to do it again. Trying again will make people crazy.

This is also the same reason why many businessmen start from scratch and go bankrupt after they succeed and choose to jump off the building to commit suicide. They can obviously start over, but after experiencing the bitterness, they lose their courage.

Without strength and speed, Chen Fan is now half a useless person. Due to the backlash caused by the exhaustion of true energy and the damage of essence and blood, his body is now extremely weak, and he is inferior to ordinary survivors.

Under such circumstances, he was too hungry, so where did he go to find food?

Chen Fan stood for a long time and felt a little crazy. After a long time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that he has to go slowly to find food, otherwise the great foundation-building cultivator would really be starved to death."

I don’t want to die, so I can only continue to struggle to survive.

"But nowadays, most of the food is stored by survivors, where is there any food?"

"Oh, I was all hurt by those two generals. Damn, my current strength is not even as good as the third level of Qi training!"

Chen Fan, full of worries, walked carefully on the roadside, leaning against the messy ruins and cars to avoid the zombies swaying on the street. Although his true energy was only a little left, his spiritual sense was not severely damaged. This was his only reliance now.

"I haven't taken food seriously, but now I'm stumped by it."

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, resisted his hunger, and walked aimlessly on the street.

"Gugugugu..."

Angry protest came from his stomach, and Chen Fan's face changed slightly, because this sound attracted the attention of two zombies in the distance.

Looking at the zombies that suddenly trembled and then ran over, he held the blade tightly and quickly retreated into a looted store in small steps. Ordinary zombies that could be easily killed in seconds are now like facing a great enemy, and he took out all his energy to deal with it.

Entering this store is to prevent the fight from attracting the attention of other zombies and avoid causing zombie groups. With his strength, he will only have a dead end to encounter zombie groups!

Cutting zombies, hiding zombies, walking carefully, feeling this kind of mental tension and paying attention to the surrounding environment at all times, Chen Fan began to feel a lot of feelings again.

The two zombies rushed into the store with ferocious faces, opened their mouths to Chen Fan's neck and bit them.

Fortunately, although these zombies have evolved and their strength has improved to a certain extent, their IQ is still zero. They have no fear at all when facing Leng Feng and are swearing to death.

After dealing with the two zombies, Chen Fan stood in the corner and looked at the corpses on the ground, gasping slightly. It could be seen that it was not easy to kill two zombies.

Without strength, it is really hard to move in the city of Sang. This place is a long way from Yang Jie and the monk's foothold, and Chen Fan cannot guarantee that he can get there intact.

This time he suffered a severe injury, and it was the trouble of the slutty woman. Without her, Chen Fan would not have spent most of his true energy. When he met a hunting group member, he would not have fought for the last little true energy, and he would not have almost died at the hands of the two generals.

But in the final analysis, it is caused by lust, which is the end of greed for pleasure.

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly. As a man, why is he so anxious? He is so hungry for Mao? He fought with Jiao DiDi for one night, which caused him to lose his legs the next day and was shot through by someone else, and he almost lost his life.

And this time, it was because of having sex. If he hadn't been lucky and avoided the pursuit in a dangerous way, he would have really given his life.

You have to quit sex!

"You can only take one step at a time." Chen Fan shook the blood from the tip of the knife, and then returned to the street.

Now his first priority is not to meet up with Yang Jie and the little monk, but to find food to fill his stomach first.

As soon as he turned out of an alley, Chen Fan was stunned and then felt happy.

"This survivor appeared in time! Hehe, this is my gospel."

If there are survivors, there is food!
Chapter completed!