13 Chapter 12: exclude

Xia Leng looked at the dozens of deformed refugees who closed the door to the flood.

He quietly clenched the dagger he had just obtained from his waist, and his eyes became cold.

Are these guys trying to get revenge on the leader killed by himself?

I do n't know if the ability that I just acquired will allow me to hold up these dozens of people ...

Xia Leng pulled out his dagger and was ready to take the lead in killing one of the most stout refugees in front of him to deter others.

Suddenly! These deformed refugees at the door unexpectedly brushed their knees to the ground!

Some of them are throwing their bodies into the ground, and some of them are lingering, and some even kneel and hold the disgusting food in front of themselves. They all seem to be very afraid of Xia Leng.

Seeing this scene in front of her, Xia Leng understood it.

He killed the god-like baptist leader in their eyes, so he replaced him as his god, and wanted to praise himself as the new leader in the homeless camp.

"Kingdom ... Your Majesty, please accept our offerings and lead us to survive in this wasteland!"

An ugly old man who should be quite old, holding his hand to rot so that he could not see the original flesh food, trembling trembled before Xia Leng, showing an incomparable look.

King?

Xia Leng sneered at this ancient word, and would not waste his time on these deformed exiles who died soon.

I have been accustomed to it all these years. I don't need a subordinate or a companion.

Because it is inevitable that one day when the food is extremely scarce, these so-called loyal subordinates will collectively rebel and plunder you all while you are sleeping.

As a result, Xia Leng crossed the exiles lying on the ground with an expression of indifference, and did not want to waste their energy to kill them to prevent future troubles.

Because these exiles with the same deformed heart as the surface, there is no thought of revenge.

The only thing in their hearts is how to fill their stomachs, how to make themselves live longer, and how to compete for food from other populations.

"Let that guy be your leader."

Xia Leng pointed at the dog leg that originally followed the baptist, which was also the lean and tall man lying on the ground.

When the tall man heard this horror, he did not retaliate and killed himself, and immediately struck his head like an amnesty, thanking Xia Leng for his grace of not killing.

I didn't raise my head until I was so **** that I couldn't perform any more, but I found that the indifferent man had disappeared for a long time ...

Uh ...

Uh ...

"The place where the corpse is cold ... Where is this name called?"

She Xia Leng wore a black hood woven from a virus and merged into the surrounding dark ruin environment.

After leaving the homeless camp, he found an abandoned bungalow that was slightly firmer.



After all, it is still at night when it does not know when it will end. Even a high-level baptist cannot dare to guarantee 100% safety in the wilderness in the dark night.

And the coordinates calling to myself in my mind seem to be far away, so it is a very unwise choice to consider nothing to find the past blindly.

Xia Leng plans to wait for the next day and then make a long journey.

I don't know when the day will come.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe half a month later, or maybe never come ...

To date, no institution can predict changes in day and night.

The alternation of day and night is very weird, and there is no regularity at all. Just like a Sichuan opera master "Sun Xiaochuan" in the old times, when you change your face, you change your face.

Similarly, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are no longer based on common sense.

About two years ago, there was such an extreme weather situation, the temperature suddenly dropped to -40 ° C, and the heavy snow with the infected elements continued for two months without stopping!

Since the migrants living in a harsh environment, ty have frozen and injured a large number of people!

However, the remaining survivors managed to adapt to this cold weather. As a result, the sun that had not appeared for a long time appeared in the sky the next day, and the earth was continuously baked at a high temperature of over 50 ° C for a whole month ...

The instantaneous alternation of extreme cold and warmth almost wiped out the entire biosphere, including survivors. Xia Leng also became seriously ill at that time, and almost died of a high fever.

But the humans that were filtered by this extreme weather finally truly took control and adapted to this eschatological environment.

But it has also become more primitive, brutal, and barbaric. In order to survive, morals, ethics, dignity, etc. can all be left behind ...

Xia Leng leaned against the wall, squatting in a corner of the room, staring numbly at the weird blood moon hanging in the night sky.

At this moment he was not thinking why the world suddenly became so broken.

What I think about is how to make myself live longer after gaining this ability, and the source of my life ...

I think about it, sleepiness gradually strikes, these high alert hunting these days just to fill his stomach, so that he did not close his eyes for the whole day.

In the lingering darkness, those afterimages in the memory fragments also hypnotized him with the dim sleep.

In the past five years, Xia Leng has never been so relieved as he slept this night. He fell into a deep sleep, and his breathing became stable. even had a trap before going to bed. He has Did not go to settings.

Yun Xia was asleep, but his body was not asleep. The black light virus integrated into his brain started to run crazy around his brain!

They are like an army with a severe troop and a strong army. They are smooth in his muscles, internal organs, and even blood vessels, consuming all the bacteria, old and weak cells and other wastes passing by!

At the same time, on the surface of Xia Leng's skin, countless dirty mists were discharged from his fine pores, and condensed into dew drops and dropped to the ground.

His entire body is doing the work of removing impurities by himself!

Even the ten centimeter-shaped horror scars behind him were covered with layers of new skin until they disappeared. The new skin was as smooth and white as jade ...

And during this whole process, Xia Leng maintained deep sleep, and didn't notice the change of the body after falling asleep.

At this moment, a pile of broken bricks in one corner of the room suddenly squirmed slightly, and several squeaking noises came from it!

Two red dots of the size of mung beans dig out the gap between the broken bricks, and stare at the man who leaned on the corner and fell asleep.

Creak ~~

The red dot crawled out, it was a mutant spiny rat with a thick arm near it!

It is even larger than cats of the old age, with tusks that are sharp and spitted with billions of germs, can easily break the skin's claws, and barbed rat tails. This is everywhere in this era "House mouse"!

Also, mutant sting rat is a social mutant animal, they will never hunt hunting with less than ten.

Xia Leng, now sleeping in one of the nests of the agouti ...