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Chapter 10 Departure(2/3)

The chat channel in the doomsday game requires a lot of energy and physical strength.
In other words, precious food is consumed.
Therefore, most ordinary people like him, who had problems with food and clothing in their previous lives, could only watch in silence as the powerful awakened ones shared some information from time to time, and even chatted!
In Lin An's memory, one year after the apocalypse broke out, he never saw such news from the "public channel" again.
Therefore, if we don't seize the opportunity now and obtain some psychic food, it will be extremely difficult to find it in the future.
"Eye of Judgment!"
To observe the surrounding environment.
Lin An activated the Eye of Judgment again, and a golden light flashed in his pupils.
His originally excellent eyesight improved again, and information along the way poured in like a data stream.
After confirming that there is no danger.
Lin An then closed the Eye of Judgment.
Although the mental energy consumed by the Eye of Judgment is not much, it is still a burden if it is continuously consumed.
There are no special mutants nearby.
Number of zombies: 678.
Survivors: 122 people.
The community that originally had a thousand people now has only about 10% alive.
The cruelty of the doomsday is evident.
First you need to find a motorcycle.
After Lin An observed the route, he made up his mind.
The journey into the city is long, although the number of zombies is not as scary as in the city center.
But it's not much less.
Just deal with the zombies along the way.
Traveling without a vehicle would be a waste of time.
It’s not that easy to find heavy trucks in the old city right now.
Ordinary cars will break down if they hit a few zombies.
In contrast, flexible motorcycles are a good choice.
If conditions permit later on, it would be even better to find an armored vehicle and transform it into a mobile fortress.
After a night, many zombies have gathered again at the gate of the community.
The broken viscera all over the floor was mixed with blood, dyeing the ground dark red.
The zombies who would not let go of any flesh and blood would eat the corpse clean, leaving only a white skeleton on the ground.
It seems that many people tried to escape last night, or they wanted to come in.
Hundreds of zombies were wandering around aimlessly, raising their heads and letting out ear-piercing roars from time to time.
Lin An saw the opportunity and flashed out in an instant.
His target was a place not far away surrounded by a small group of zombies.
There was a black motorcycle overturned on the ground, with the key inserted and ready to start.
There was a skeleton beside the car, which had been chewed clean.
Apparently he is the owner of this motorcycle.
Lin An's right foot suddenly exerted force, the old ground cracked, and he sprinted to the front of the corpse group in an instant.
"Downward slash!"
The Nepali scimitar, half the length of an arm, cut through the air and made an ear-piercing whistle.
The scimitar comes from An Jingtian's collection.
An Jingtian, who is also a retired soldier, has a hobby of collecting weapons.
Although the quality of the Licker's spine far exceeds that of alloy weapons, it is not easy to use without processing.
With the sharp sword light, Lin An chopped apart the two nearest zombies with one strike.
Just like laser cutting, the wound is smooth.
The chopped body split into two halves and slowly slid down.
"Roar!"
The group of corpses smelled the breath of living people and instantly went berserk.
The arm with rotting flesh grabbed at Lin An frantically.
"Kick sideways!"
Lin An's body changed direction quickly.
With a speed that exceeds the limit of the human body, he quickly twists his body and exerts force on his waist.
"boom!"
The roaring zombie flew towards him and his upper body was directly kicked off. The white spine was broken and hung stubbornly on the soles of his feet.
"Hand-cut!"
"Explosion of power!"
"Buzz."
When the awakened person activates his power, unique energy fluctuations are emitted, and water-like gold disappears into the body.
Lin An looked indifferent and quickly turned around with the knife in one hand.
The sharp blade can easily cut open the zombie's neck with the help of huge force.
"laugh."
The flesh and blood were cut open by the blade.
The heads of seven zombies were chopped off.
With one blow, Lin An killed the remaining seven zombies cleanly.
"Fuck!"
At the third-floor window nearby, a bearded man in his twenties opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but exclaimed.
His face was full of shock.
It was as if the scene in the movie appeared in reality, which made him really unbelievable.
Who is this person?
A pervert with a set of sword skills and strong physical fitness.
Could it be the legendary hermit master? The ancient warrior in the novel?
The man's eyes were wide open and bloodshot.
The day of the apocalypse happened to be the weekend, so he lived alone in an apartment to rest, so he was lucky to survive.
But the zombies outside the door blocked him in the room, making it difficult for him to move.
There was no food in the room. Living alone, he was used to ordering takeout when he was hungry.
He also ate the last bucket of instant noodles at home.
Having watched a lot of doomsday movies, he soon realized that if he continued like this, he might starve to death.
It's not like he hasn't tried to go out.
I just saw the strong man riding his motorcycle home last night, and he gave up the plan after he couldn't hold on for three seconds while surrounded by zombies.
Therefore, after not sleeping all night, he was about to take a look at the situation outside when he saw Lin An slaughtering zombies.
To be continued...
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