The light in the quiet woods is dark, and the thick and tall trees block most of the sunlight. Only sparse and dappled light shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves. The bushes that are half as tall as a person seem to be a good place to hide.
Han Qiqing looked around with one eye purple: This is the outside world after the apocalypse! It seems that all living things except humans are dead.
The bearded man who walked a few meters ahead stopped and yelled at Han Qi: "Boy, what are you doing so slowly? You're walking so slowly like a girl, hurry up and catch up!" Others were also dissatisfied.
Look at him.
Upon hearing this, Han Qi gritted his teeth and quickened his pace to follow the bearded man.
The wind blew and the leaves rustled, making the already gloomy woods look even more terrifying.
The man walking at the front suddenly made a stop gesture, and everyone stopped and looked around cautiously.
Han Qi also cheered up, he had not forgotten what Zhang Cheng said, he must be able to go back alive!
In an instant, dozens of zombies jumped out from behind the bushes that were half a man tall, and rushed towards them waving their sharp claws.
In an instant, red fireballs and blue waterballs smashed towards the zombies that were rushing over. Those zombies were beaten into slag before they even got close to them.
Han Qi squeezed his hand tightly, his eyes filled with envy. This is the ability of a superpower!
A huge fireball hit the zombie a few meters behind Han Qi. The hot temperature made him turn around, and the zombie wrapped in the fireball turned into powder before his eyes.
The bearded man looked at Han Qi dissatisfied: "If you don't have superpowers, why don't you find a place to hide? If it weren't for ordinary people like you..."
A loud shout interrupted his words: "Wang Li!" The man in the lead stared at the bearded man with cold eyes, as if he would die without a burial if he dared to say one more word.
He shuddered and glared at Han Qi fiercely.
Before they had even taken two steps, dozens more zombies appeared in front of this group of people.
"No, it's a level five zombie, run away!"
Hearing this, all the ordinary people were pushed forward by the superpowers beside them, but they turned around and ran away.
Han Qi stumbled and was pushed to the ground. He rolled twice before a tree hole appeared in front of him, and he quickly hid in it.
The smell of blood and screams spread into the tree hole, and Han Qi curled up and covered his mouth and nose tightly.
The screams became smaller and smaller, leaving only the sound of zombies swallowing.
Han Qi turned away and faced the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and did not dare to make a sound.
The sounds outside became smaller and smaller, and the well-fed zombies swayed away, leaving behind a pile of corpses that were beyond recognition.
He waited in the tree hole until dark before crawling out. The smell of blood in the air had not dissipated, but the corpse on the ground had disappeared.
In the woods where north and south could not be distinguished, Han Qishen was walking in one direction, one foot at a time and one foot at a time. The cold night made him couldn't help but shrink up and fold his arms.
The weather in the last days can really be called four seasons in one day, and the temperature at night is like winter.
Han Qi exhaled a white breath. If he could not find a place to spend the night, he would freeze to death here if he was not eaten by zombies.
Han Qi, who quickened his pace, tripped over a stone under his feet and fell towards the woods.
"This is, God is going to kill me."
Han Qi's face, arms, and legs were all scratched by branches and stones when he fell down. His originally scarred body was even worse at this moment. Fortunately, the slope was not high and there was no danger to his life.
He lay on the grass, breathing heavily, and murmured: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed, you will be blessed."
Sitting up with difficulty, Han Qi found a cave directly opposite him. He checked his body and made sure there was nothing serious, then limped into the cave.
There is no unpleasant smell in the cave, and there are no corpses of unknown creatures. There is a pile of hay not far from the cave entrance. It seems that someone has been here before.
Han Qi sat on the haystack, leaning against the stone wall, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
[Low-level life form detected, binding begins. 】
A dilapidated city appeared in Han Qi's mind. The tall buildings seemed to prove that this was a prosperous place, but now it was indeed deserted. The ruins were covered with spider webs, and the streets were full of smelly garbage.
There was no movement in the hot air, as if all the people and animals had disappeared. Suddenly, a terrifying roar came, and then a bloody and thin head with empty eyes appeared. Han Qi was frightened.
A jump.
The scene turned, and a group of people were looking down at a skinny man with sneers. This was a dark and dirty alley. At this moment, the man was huddled in the corner, with footprints, saliva and blood stains on his face and body.
"Han Qi, you are a waste!"
Waste, waste! These two words kept lingering in Han Qi's ears. He lowered his head and dug his fingers deeply into his palms, leaving nail marks one after another. The broken hair on his forehead covered a pair of
Eyes full of unwillingness.
The scene turned again, and the man with a pockmarked face lifted Han Qi's chin: "Han Qi, give you a chance to go on a mission with us. If you can come back alive, I won't hit you in the future. How about it? It's a good deal."
Let’s trade!”
Han Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's a deal!"
The screen was turning. Han Qi was pushed to the ground by the bearded uncle Wang Li and hid in a tree hole. Zombies were rampant outside the tree hole, eating humans. Suddenly, a zombie stuck its head into the tree hole and opened its bloody mouth toward Han Qi.
Come bite.
"Ah..." Han Qi shouted and opened his eyes. It turned out that he had had a long nightmare.