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Outside the building where Gao Yan is located, there is a small supermarket near 100 meters, which is also the only supermarket nearby. There is a shortage of food, so the first choice must be this small supermarket.

Fourteen mutants in the first floor lobby were already stained with blood. After crossing their bodies, Gao Yan and Lu Qiran left the building. Outside the building, it was very quiet and there was no lively forward. However, this does not mean that there was no one outside, or that it does not mean that there were no mutated creatures outside.

Like more than a month ago, there is no change in the outside world, but now it is autumn. The streets are not cleaned, and the earth is stained with a thick layer of leaves. The autumn wind blows, the leaves fall, and a miserable meaning swept over everything around.

Gao Yan was naturally also affected. His state of mind and strength, as a human being for two lifetimes, naturally came back to his senses and initially estimated the mutated creatures in the outside world and some potential dangers.

There are hundreds of mutants outside, but they are basically in the center of the street, at least fifty meters away from him. As long as it exceeds twenty meters, the primary mutant creatures are no different from blind people. Gao Yan naturally doesn't worry that they will form cliques.

The appearance of primary mutant creatures, intermediate mutant creatures, and advanced mutant creatures has not changed at all, so Gao Yan didn't know what stage they were in. He knew that intermediate mutant creatures had a vision range of about 100 meters and had not been attacked until now. Naturally, mutant creatures with a hundred meters outside were in the primary stage.

At first glance, the supermarket's must-pass road was still occupied by many mutants. It is very easy to pass, just kill it all the way.

Gao Yan rubbed his right shoulder and sat on the stone steps to rest. Killing was indispensable for the next period of the road. His heart beat very fast, but he was not nervous at all.

Lu Qiran sat on his left, leaned gently on him, looking at the scene outside, feeling indescribable desolation in his heart.

An hour passed quietly, and the sky began to become gloomy. Gao Yan frowned slightly. He knew that the second heavy rain in autumn would soon come to the world.

It was just after noon and there were still several hours before dusk, but the sky was gloomy and terrifying. Endless black clouds swept over, and the wind became even more violent. The trees around them were swaying constantly, and the withered leaves seemed to be old and elderly people, leaving the trees one by one and then dying.

The first drop of rain fell on Gao Yan's eyebrows, and he knew that it was time to act.

He gently patted Lu Qiran's right shoulder, Gao Yan stood up, his body's strength had recovered by 80%, and he could dance again to start the hijab.

"Help me look at the enemy behind me, I believe you." Gao Yan stood in front of her and said.

Lu Qiran's face looked a little ugly. Not long after she came back to her senses, she nodded when she heard Gao Yan's words, clenched the iron rod in her hand, and said nothing.

When he moved, blood stained the earth.

His pace was very steady, very before, and his sword was the same as before. The only change was that in his state of mind, he was no longer afraid of killing. He could withstand the blood was overflowing with broken hands. Although it sounded unbelievable, those who had experienced many killings in the end of the world would gradually get used to adapting to this environment. People had different adaptability, and Gao Yan's adaptability was naturally the best.

The autumn rain is getting heavier, no longer falling into the world, but dancing in a bunch.

The rainy season is suitable for killing, and this is suitable for this meaning. Gao Yan's mouth rises slightly, showing a trace of evil smile. Today, whoever dares to stop me will die!

This rain made him a little heroic, a little cold-blooded, and made him like to kill.

Rain became the accompaniment of his killing, his knife became the lead singer, and those mutants naturally became the accompaniment. This is a masterpiece because the accompaniment cannot survive.

His sword was very fast and came in a fierce manner. The rain could not stop him. His sword was very stable. It did not tremble much when he cut on the mutant. With one knife, he simply took a quick and easy step. The mutant who was standing on the ground just now fell to the ground in an instant and could never get up again.

This is a masterpiece, so it will naturally take a long time to sing, and there will naturally be a lot of backing songs.

His aura was very strong, his blood was boiling. In the autumn rain and wind, he didn't feel any cold. Some were just fanaticism, and some were just waving a slash.

He was a little tired, so he changed the hijab from his right hand to his left hand, which did not hinder his killing, and it did not weaken his momentum. The killing was still going on. No, this was not a killing, it was more like a song or a dance, and Gao Yan had completely integrated into this wonderful state.

His left hand was also tired, and he changed his hijab to his right hand again. His feet were covered with corpses. He was a little tired, and his hands were trembling, but he knew that he could not stop because this was the end of the world and he could not kill his way out, so he could only escape, but he could not escape because there was her behind him.

This path of killing was chosen by himself, so he could only be implemented.

His hands were shaking, his feet were shaking, but his heart was not shaking, he could still wave his slash, he could still use his feet, and he could still kill.

Along the way, only a hundred meters away, there were twenty-four mutants who died under Gao Yan's sword. He was very tired, but he did not rest because he had not entered the store yet because she was not safe yet.

The doors and windows of the small supermarket are tempered glass, and the door is closed tightly, but the inside is not locked. Gao Yan opened the door easily. This time, he did not let her wait outside, and the two entered together.

He locked the door and walked inside. Lu Qiran followed him with a terrible pale face. In this autumn rain, there were at least dozens of mutants missing on the earth.

The small supermarket is a small supermarket with very small internal space and it takes dozens of steps to reach the end. It is not safe here because the supermarket owner has obviously mutated.

Gao Yan looked at the mutant man walking towards him. His fat body did not slow down its speed, but he was just a primary mutant creature and naturally was not Gao Yan's opponent, but Gao Yan was very tired. After entering the supermarket, his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Lu Qiran saw Gao Yan's weakness, took a deep breath, screamed, and the iron rod in his right hand began to wave.

Gao Yan frowned slightly and flashed to the side. The not-so-large black iron rod fell on the mutant. Her pale face was filled with fear and apology.

This stick naturally could not kill the mutant, and it did not even knock it to the ground, leaving a blood mark on its fat belly.

Its pace was still the same, as if the rod had fallen into vain. As the mutant walked towards Gao Yan, she shouted, and another rod was another one. She held this rod with both hands, and the force was greater, and it hit its head.

Her head was not as explosive as she imagined, her brain was overflowing, and she just burst out with several blood. She tried her best to this stick. Although the effect was not as good as she imagined, it was knocked to the ground. Gao Yan's light golden eyes seemed to have penetrated, staring straight at its neck, and his right foot suddenly exerted force, and stepped on it hard. She heard the sound of bone shattering, and she saw his face, which became even more ugly.

"We may have to stay here for a while, but we can't leave early because of it." Although Gao Yan didn't have much strength left, he still had the strength to kill a mutant. He just didn't want the blood to flow in this store. He didn't like the smell of blood and never liked it.

The two of them worked together to throw the mutant's body outside the house. The blood was quickly washed away by the rain and stopped flowing. Gao Yan looked at the Qiuyu outside and felt a little melancholy. The end of the world had just begun. After walking a hundred meters, he had reached his limit. What should we do about the next road?
Chapter completed!