With Liao Fan's reminder, the scar-faced man's team avoided the hyena's pursuit and spent a peaceful night.
But after dawn, new problems came again.
There were a total of thirteen people in the team, and the food reserves were simply not enough. When they woke up, they immediately felt a sense of hunger in their stomachs.
But in such a desolate and dangerous place, food itself is a big problem. They can't find a source of food, and they can't keep an empty stomach, so they can only take the initiative to discuss the next plan with Liao Fan.
Liao Fan said bluntly, "This place is indeed not suitable for long-term survival. Wei Jun has searched nearby once before and found nothing edible. If you want to find food, you must risk walking to another street.
"
If it were in peaceful times, walking from one street to another would not be difficult.
But after the end of the world, most areas in the city are occupied by monsters. Maybe there are countless monsters lying in wait between two roads, just waiting for them to fall into the trap.
But the feeling of hunger in the stomach forced everyone to take risks and try their luck. The scar-faced man gritted his teeth and said,
"No, we haven't eaten for almost two days. If we can't find food, we will be dead. Even if there is danger, we have to try our luck."
After saying that, he began to assign tasks and called a few relatively strong people to accompany him out to find food.
Before setting off, the scar-faced man walked up to Liao Fan and smiled enthusiastically, "Brother Liao Fan, do you want to join us and follow us to find food?"
"That's fine, but I'm injured and haven't fully recovered yet. If I go out with you to look for food, I might be in danger. I'll have to rely on your people to protect my safety."
Liao Fan smiled. Of course it could be seen that the scar-faced man was looking for an opportunity to test his true identity, but he did not refuse.
This time when he went out, Liao Fan didn't carry much food and it had been used up long ago. He had to find more food to speed up the healing of his wounds.
"Haha, it's just a small matter."
The scar-faced man also smiled, but the moment he turned his back, he was muttering to himself.
The team quickly set off. Under the leadership of the scar-faced man, they passed through the ruins of a building and walked cautiously to another block.
The end of the world is coming, and most areas in the city are occupied by monsters.
The once lively and prosperous streets are now only dilapidated and dead. A large number of scrapped cars lying on the roadside, as well as broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere, rendering the city streets desolate.
The team walked very slowly, always needing to be on guard against attacks from monsters. They searched many places but could not find anything to eat.
The scar-faced man was a little discouraged. He crouched under a corner and cursed in a low voice, "What a fool, I've been looking for so long and I haven't even found a piece of expired bread. If this continues, everyone will starve to death!"
Several other people also complained, squatting on the ground and whispering.
Only Liao Fan was not frustrated by this. Instead, he advised, "Stop complaining. Emotional fluctuations also require a certain amount of energy. Rather than complaining all the time, it is better to save some energy and look elsewhere."
"But I've searched all over this shitty place, where else can I go?"
The scar-faced man looked helpless, but while he was talking, a lump of bird droppings suddenly fell from the sky and hit him on the head.
"Damn, when a person is unlucky, nothing goes as planned. Even a broken bird bullies me!"
The scar-faced man suddenly raised his head and saw several black crows hovering in the air. He immediately picked up a stone with a curse and was about to throw it towards the crows.
"Don't disturb them!" Liao Fan took action in time to stop the scar-faced man's actions. He looked at the crow above his head attentively, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
The scar-faced man looked puzzled and said half-jokingly, "No, brother, do you want to knock down these crows and eat them? They have to be so high, we can't reach them at all."
Crow meat can indeed fill the stomach, but generally no one would put their thoughts on these birds. After all, humans rarely evolve the ability to fly and cannot catch up with them.
Liao Fan frowned and thought about another question.
"Crows are also a type of scavenger and rarely appear in cities. Unless there are corpses nearby, there won't be so many crows flying over in groups."
The scar-faced man was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Do you mean to follow me and take a look?"
"If you are afraid, you can also stay where you are and wait."
Liao Fan nodded, and as he spoke, he carefully groped towards the direction where the crows were gathering.
"Damn it, who do you think I am? I can even kill monsters, how can I be afraid of a group of crows!"
The scarred man looked dissatisfied, cursed and got up to follow, yelling at Liao Fan not to underestimate him.
Soon the team arrived near a low private house. As soon as they reached here, Liao Fan stopped and began to look around suspiciously.
This private house is very ordinary, and like other private houses, it looks dilapidated, with broken walls and ruins everywhere.
The difference was that there was a strong corpse odor permeating the depths of the house. It was not only rotten and unpleasant, but also mixed with a very strange smell, which made Liao Fan frown deeply.
"Zhoucao, what does this smell like? How many corpses are there?"
The scar-faced man also smelled the strong stench emanating from the corpse and frowned subconsciously.
Liao Fan remained silent, staring in the direction where the smell of corpses was coming, but his eyes kept flickering.
The smell of corpses gave him some very bad thoughts.
"Hey, why don't you leave? Maybe you can't stand the smell?"
Seeing Liao Fan suddenly stop and stop walking forward, the scar-faced man couldn't help laughing again, and said in a joking tone, "Aren't they just some stinky corpses? Look at you!"
Liao Fan shook his head, "Don't you think it's weird that there are a lot of rotting corpses here?"
"What's the meaning?"
The crowd was stunned, and the scar-faced man also looked puzzled.
Seeing that these people were still not enlightened, Liao Fan could only take a deep breath and explained helplessly, "The city we are in is occupied by monsters everywhere. The only purpose of these monsters occupying the city is to eat people, and they definitely did not kill anyone.
, but left the corpse where it was."
After being reminded like this, the scar-faced man finally reacted and nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, the place we walked through before was so desolate, and those corpses had been devoured by monsters long ago.
It stinks, but there are so many rotting corpses here, which is indeed abnormal."
At this time, a man with a crew cut came out and said to the two of them, "What time is it? Why are you still studying this? Hurry up and find something to eat. I'm almost hungry."
After saying that, the crew-cut man strode forward towards the residential building that exuded a strange aura.
Liao Fan frowned and said, "Stop, don't get close there yet, there's something wrong with this residential building."
"Haha, what could be wrong? You are too suspicious!"
The flat-headed man didn't pay attention to Liao Fan's persuasion. He shook his head stubbornly and strode towards the house.
He was eager to find food, so he walked very fast, and soon he got into the corridor on the first floor. When he was about to search for food, he saw an unkempt woman lying on the ground in a weird and weird posture, her body
He squirmed stiffly, maintaining a slow crawling posture, and nudged towards him little by little.
The flat-headed man was shocked and immediately shouted, "Everyone, come and see, there is a surviving woman here!"