Zhang Xiang and Nangong Xiong have a good relationship. They are one of the people who followed Chen Mo and Nangong Xiong and others to escape into the church alive from last night. Now, he is willing to act with everyone.

The other people in the church were divided into two groups, one group of more than fifty people, preparing to escape from the city together, while the other group stayed in the church temporarily, using it as a place to act according to the opportunity, slowly grow and grow, and sent people to look for food around the church.

Some of the people in the lead plan to be about the same as last night's silence, slowly clear the scene, gradually become stronger, and finally accumulate enough strength to seize the inscription of life.

Watching Chu Nan and the eight people leave, many people watch them leave with a look of looking at the dead.

There were only eight people, and they didn’t choose the nearest road to escape from the city, but wanted to go deep into the city. What’s the difference between this and dying?

"Based on my observations over the past few days, there is no need to worry about the fog and skeletons for the time being. After they appear once, they should be calm for a day or two." Mr. Jiang's words made Chu Nan and others a little relieved.

"Old Jiang, why are you willing to act with us? You must know that in the eyes of many people, our actions are equivalent to going to die." Chen Mo suddenly asked.

Mr. Jiang smiled slightly before saying, "That's just the opinion of other people, and does not represent my opinion."

After a pause, he said, "In that church, we suddenly fell asleep, and then two people were killed. It's still a mystery. Don't you think it's weird?"

Chu Nan cared about this matter the most. He heard Mr. Jiang say this and said, "Yes, I even suspected the image of Jesus before, but I was persuaded by you. Think about it, maybe I was nervous."

"No." Mr. Jiang suddenly said solemnly: "Your suspicion is not without reason."

After saying this, Chu Nan stopped suddenly, looked at Old Jiang, and a look of shock slowly appeared on his face.

Old Jiang's face also became ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Is the fog and skeleton intentionally avoiding the church. Is it really accidental? There must be a reason... Maybe, something in the church made them afraid of it, so he avoided it..."

Chu Nan looked ugly and said, "Old Jiang, what you mean is the image of Jesus... Since that's the case, why stop me... those who stay..." He thought of a terrible fact.

Mr. Jiang raised his head and said, "If those skeletons are really afraid of the image of Jesus, do you think... can we deal with it?"

Chu Nan's body was shocked.

"So, no matter what secrets there are in the church, our best choice is not to worry about it or touch it, but to leave without pretending to be unaware of it."

Others understood Mr. Jiang's words, and everyone felt creepy. Tang Sanli said: "No, there are many people who stayed there to take the place as a place. Isn't it dangerous? Don't we remind them?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't remind you, they won't listen, and... if everyone decides to leave, maybe... no one can't leave."

Chu Nan was silent and understood the meaning of the old sayings of Jiang. It was equivalent to the fact that there were already many people who voluntarily stayed there, so the things that existed in the church were allowed to leave safely.

Once the truth is really exposed, I am afraid that no one can do without it.

There was an inexplicable chill in his heart, and Chu Nan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It was really scary that Mr. Jiang could think of so much at that moment. This kind-looking old man is not simple.

"No wonder you are willing to follow us. It turns out that you have considerations in this regard." Sinu looked at Mr. Jiang, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Jiang said: "That's just one aspect, and on the other hand, it's also the main reason. I'm more optimistic about you, especially you."

As he said, he looked at Chu Nan and said, "Surviving in the world, now this place has become a law of the jungle. The strong survive, while the weak only die. I think that following the strong, there is always greater hope of survival..."

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "Those people are too blind and mingled with them, and there are only a few lives that cannot be dead. And I am alone, it is obvious that it is difficult for me to survive. If you choose, you will have the greatest chance of survival."

The church was mainly divided into three groups, one group decided to stay in the church. Mr. Jiang suspected that the church was strange and of course it was impossible to stay. The other group wanted to escape here at dawn. Mr. Jiang always thought that he could no longer escape, so he naturally would not follow him. As a result, he had no choice but to decide to follow Chu Nan and the others.

Nangong Xiong said curiously: "Old Jiang, why do you believe that this city has been cursed? You will definitely not be able to escape? Unless you find the inscription of life?"

Mr. Jiang said: "Don't believe it? Wait and see."

The eight people stopped, but saw dozens of people coming out of the church and rushing towards the other direction of the show area, where the direction was able to escape from the show area as quickly as possible.

Seeing this group of people disappear from afar, Chu Nan and the eight others began to walk towards the direction where Fuchunyuan on the Yangtze River Road was as Su Yao said.

This church is about five or six kilometers away from Fuchunyuan where Su Yao's family is located. A large number of buildings collapsed, crushing the city roads. An overpass in the distance directly collapsed and crashed. Many vehicles were destroyed and could be seen everywhere.

There were also some vehicles that crashed from the overpass, which caught fire and were burned into a pile of charred scrap iron.

Perhaps it was because of the rising fog and the walking skeleton monster that there were no active corpses or undead people in this area for the time being, and it seemed quite quiet.

There were broken limbs everywhere, and the smell of corpses in the air made everyone frown.

Chu Nan and the eight people carefully climbed over piles of collapsed ruins. Nangong Xiong jumped over and stepped onto the roof of a car. He stomped his feet. The roof could not withstand his strength and fell into pieces. The glass around him shattered.

"Grandma, I always dreamed of driving this Porsche Cayenne one day. I dreamed of dreaming about it. At that time, I thought it was so cool to drive this car to pick up girls, but I didn't expect that now it seemed like a pile of scrap iron that could be destroyed at will!"

As he said that, he stomped his feet downward, causing the roof of the car to collapse downward.

Chen Si frowned and shouted: "Nangong Xiong, what are you doing? Are you afraid that we will cause us some trouble if we are free?"

Nangong Xiong laughed and jumped down. Suddenly, he let out a muffled groan and kicked the Cayenne. The entire Cayenne was kicked violently, but it did not roll out in the end.

Siren felt that his expression and behavior were a little abnormal, so he went up and grabbed Nangong Xiong and shouted in a low voice: "What the hell are you going crazy?"

Nangong Xiong smiled, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and said, "It's nothing, I'm a little embarrassed just now."

Everyone looked at him strangely. Zhang Xiang and Nangong Xiong were very familiar with each other and couldn't help but say, "Brother Xiong's former wife was very beautiful. Unfortunately, she ran away with an old man who drove a cayenne, so Brother Xiong..."

"Shut up!" Nangong Xiong suddenly snorted at him.

Zhang Xiang immediately shut his mouth, looking embarrassed.

Chu Nan and others understood.

Silent patted Nangong Xiong on the shoulder, expressed his understanding, and said, "Okay, just vent your anger. This world is almost the end of the world, so I'd better think about how to survive."

Nangong Xiong held a cigarette in his mouth and grinned: "What can I do? I just don't like Cayenne. Zhang Xiang, you guy, do you think I'm such a person? That bitch, do you think I'll care about her?"

"Yes, yes, who is Brother Xiong? Of course I won't care, haha, haha." Zhang Xiang smiled dryly.

Nangong Xiong took out the cigarette and said, "Whoever smokes, come, come one." He sent cigarettes to everyone.

Tang Sanli was also a smoker. He took it and took it. He took a good sip and said, "There is a big earthquake, and the roads everywhere have been destroyed. No matter how good the car is, it is a pile of scrap iron."

Nangong Xiong grinned and said, "Yes, it's all piles of scrap iron..." His eyes became a little misty.

Is that damn woman still alive? If she were alive, would she wake up now? The Porsche she fell in love with is now just a pile of scrap metal.

Nangong Xiong spit out a smoke ring, and through it, looking at the city that has become ruins, suddenly felt that such an apocalypse is not entirely harmful. At least, many of the sins in the city were destroyed by this earthquake.

No matter how rich you are, what is the difference between you and them now?

Suddenly, a shrill scream woke up Nangong Xiong who was immersed in the memories of the past.

Nangong Xiong woke up and turned his head to look back.

Chu Nan and Su Yao, all of them showed strange looks on their faces.

In the distance, one after another, there were terrifying and desperate screams. In that direction, the direction was the direction where dozens of people who had run out of the church wanted to escape from the city.

Mr. Jiang sighed slightly: "Is there any mistake in my guess? They can't escape."

Chu Nan, Su Yao, Tang Sanli, Chen Mo, the faces of the others became unspeakable and ugly, and everyone held their hands tightly.

Is it really like Mr. Jiang said that if you can’t find the inscription of life, you can’t escape alive?

"Old Jiang, is there any basis for you to say that?" Chu Nan took a breath, slowly exhaled the breath, and suddenly asked.

Mr. Jiang said: "You should ask me first, what is the Gaia Monument that will shine at night?"

Chu Nan was shocked and said, "Old Jiang, do you know?"

Mr. Jiang smiled slightly and said, "Of course I don't know, but there are some speculations."

Chu Nan looked at him and said, "I hope to hear it carefully."

Mr. Jiang pointed to the front and said, "Let's talk while walking. We don't have much time to rest. I hope we can arrive at the Fuchunyuan that the little girl said before dark."
Chapter completed!