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Tick, ticking, like a clock swing, or like rain splashing, Gao Yan frowned and simply treated the injuries on his right arm. The blood flowing on his right arm was relieved, but the smell of blood had spread, and a trace of despair was revealed in Gao Yan's eyes. Could it be that he was really going to die here?

Gao Yan was lying in one of the dark and narrow corners in the dilapidated factory. Outside, a few harsh whimpers came occasionally, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face. This should be his own destiny. Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Gao Yan said intimately: "I am still too weak after all."

Before he could continue thinking, dozens of dark figures were slowly approaching his room not far away, one of which was particularly huge, and the green eyeballs turned irregularly in the direction of Gao Yan.

Gao Yan frowned slightly, and his right hand subconsciously lifted the machete beside him. Before he could hold it tightly, the dark figure directly broke through the fragile glass. The bloody mouth did not hesitate at all. Before other mutant creatures discovered him, he bit his head directly. The speed was so fast that before he could react, his consciousness became blurred.

"Are you still dead after all?"

"No"

"Satisfaction"

Pick.

Pick.

Slap. Drops of raindrops hit Gao Yan ruthlessly. Gao Yan opened his eyes tentatively and was immediately hit hard by the rain falling from the sky. He felt his eyes hurt and almost fainted.

He supported his five fingers on the ground, and suddenly exerted force, then he barely turned over and sat on the ground, looking around vigilantly. Because he knew that if he relaxed his vigilance in the end of the world, then there might be one of himself in the pile of bones on the roadside the next day. He didn't want to die! Wait suddenly, Gao Yan seemed to realize something and looked nervous.

"Die? Didn't I be eaten by a mutant creature just now? Why are I still lying on the grass? Is it a dream? But this dream is too real."

Before he could recover from his hazy state, a harsh roar came into his ears.

He only felt a pain in his ears, and his hands subconsciously covered his ears. Even so, the whole world was left with a buzzing sound.

This loud bang completely brought him back to reality.

The right hand subconsciously touched his neck without any pain, and was still there!

Before he could recall the previous "dream", the vehicles not far away seemed to have lost control, one was pressed against the buttocks of the other.

My thoughts seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the scenes in the dream replayed one after another. When he blinked again, he smiled bitterly, and he was more happy. This moment seemed to be a century.

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as in my dream. I should have been reborn and returned to the beginning of the end of the world two years ago.

The rain had not stopped yet. In the rain, he suddenly thought of something. His fair face was filled with fear, and his neck was also twisting subconsciously.

Outside the grassland, there was a bustling street market. Gao Yan had no concern about the major car accident. His light golden eyes seemed to be penetrated and directly fixed on one of the men.

The man was covered in blood. Because he was not wearing a seat belt, his inertia made him smash the car window and fall on the cold ground, and a blood mark of more than ten meters was flowed on the asphalt road!

Logically speaking, he should be dead. Even if his vitality is super strong, it will only make him twitch slightly instinctively. However, the facts and theories are different. This man who can see the bones actually swayed, obviously he was about to stand up!

Gao Yan's pale face was filled with emotions, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Behind the grassland, there are dozens of tall buildings, one of which contains his home.

He knew that this was the end of the world and he should make a choice.

I don't know if my legs were weak or the grass slipped, but he fell. He didn't get up immediately, but continued to look at the man covered in blood.

He didn't want to see what happened next, but he couldn't control it. Under his gaze, the man who was originally dying or dead actually shook his body and stood up!

Gao Yan looked at his back and burst into cold sweat. His hands supporting the grass were no longer conscious for a moment, and he lay on the grass again, but this time, it was completely different from the last time.

Fear, fear of reality, kept hitting his brain, but fortunately he didn't dizzy directly. His lips were trembling slightly, and he muttered something in his mouth that he didn't even know.

Suddenly, he found that his body's strength suddenly came back. He didn't think about it. His instinct told him what he was going to do next, to escape, yes, to escape!

The right hand supporting the grass exerted force suddenly, and his waist was ordered at the same time. In just a moment, Gao Yan stood up. He stopped looking at the man covered in blood. There was no hesitation on his pale face. His legs, which were nearly one meter, were constantly repeating simple movements. Splashes of water splashed on the grass, and his arms waved in the air, bringing waves of irregular breeze.

At this time, although he knew what would happen next, he had no time to think about it and instinct to let him go home.

Although he was very fast, he was still a distance away from home, and he placed all his thoughts in his home.

The rain stopped, and bloody people appeared in his sight, and people who should have died slowly climbed up from the blood-stained earth, as if they were reborn.

Gao Yan's face became even more ugly, and his two thin eyebrows couldn't help but get closer. The pitch-black windbreaker was blown by the wind, and his violent heart seemed to stop in an instant and began to beat even more violently.

He knew that with the end of this heavy rain, the end of the world was officially announced!

He did not stop, and although more and more bloody people were getting up from the ground, he was not afraid because he had a home.

His pace was fast and his pace was steady, but his thoughts had completely drifted away.

Bang.

The sound was not light or loud, and it slowly spread on the quiet avenue. Gao Yan only felt a pain in his right shoulder, and his steady steps shaking. He woke up and looked at the blood man who was hit on the ground. His pale face was full of fear, but his body was still running. He placed all his eyes on the blood man who knocked to the ground. Therefore, he did not notice the low railing in front of him. He should have stepped over easily, kicked his right foot hard on it, and his shaking body completely lost balance. He subconsciously placed his hands in front of him and suffered a damage on his face.

The palms were so hot that he woke up from his fear. His knees were also slightly injured. Several blood flowers could be seen on the light white jeans. He moved quickly, stood up and continued running, as if he could not feel the pain.

At this time, dozens of bloody men lying on the cold earth on the street had all stood up, and hundreds of people were still beaten slowly. However, they all had common characteristics. No spirituality could be seen in their gray eyes, just like a walking corpse.

A series of harsh screams began to come from the quiet streets, and the bustling streets woke up again. But this time, the sound was no longer noisy, as if it had been agreed in advance, leaving only a desperate scream.

Gao Yan had already arrived at his floor. He turned around and took a look. The scene in front of him began to replay like a movie.

The dozens of bloody people who should have died began to walk slowly, and hundreds of people with gray eyes began to run around. They seemed to have no consciousness. They instinctively found people without gray eyes, exposed their teeth, and bit them hard, without chewing, not tearing, but just sucking them.

Gao Yan's eyes were a little dull, and he could not react at all when he heard the screams of despair. It was not until a figure came to him and opened its small mouth that Gao Yan came to his senses. He subconsciously retreated, and his feet tripped each other due to the pain of his knees. He fell to the ground, but he happened to avoid the small mouth.

Gao Yan's hands kept slapping the ground and his body quickly retreated. He had completely forgotten the pain. He just wanted to avoid the little mouth, the little mouth that might have eaten his own.

He also stood up straight when he stepped back. This time, he did not hesitate at all. His injured legs seemed to have no pain and ran vigorously.

Listening to the shouts around him, his supposedly panicked heart was replaced by violent beating.

His room was on the seventh floor, and he did not take the elevator. His injured legs seemed to be as heavy as lead. However, he still came to the doorstep, although his legs seemed to be ruined.
Chapter completed!