Apocalyptic Dark Age

All the streets filled with corpses were those that had been cleaned before. There were very few people. Most people could hide in their houses and look out in fear. The attackers only cleared the pedestrians on the streets and did not rush into the rooms to clean them up. Many people escaped, but it was not absolute.

When Gao Feng turned a corner, he saw a group of ferocious-looking guys gathering in front of a shop, shouting loudly and carrying things in the shop. All kinds of exquisite goods and objects were scattered on the ground, soaked in blood. , no one cares about these valuable things, the ragged poor people risk their lives and take to the streets to search for wealth, like hungry wild dogs, showing their fangs to anyone who comes close to their predatory territory, even so, carrying a heavy burden He never put down his heavy belongings.

From a distance, Gao Feng saw the owner lying on the ground in the store, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. He did not get closer. This robbery had nothing to do with him. He still avoided several commanding heights along the street where snipers might be hiding, and continued to move forward. There was no one on either side. No eye contact or verbal contact, nor the clothes on Gao Feng's body caused any objection to these people. Most people were satisfied with Gao Feng's recognition and continued to move a large amount of property out of the store.

"Next..." There was a loud shout, and a delicate linen bag and a delicate leather case suddenly flew over. Gao Feng's eyes flashed and he took it and found that it was a bag of horns and a hook shaped like a claw. A strange-shaped dagger. The dagger was forged from fine steel and exuded a slight chill. ,

"You know what you're seeing, be careful..." The person shouting was a man with a tall frame but a thin body. This man was almost two meters tall and unusually tall for ordinary people. His eyes were sunken but bright, and his thin body seemed to contain a lot of energy. It possesses huge power, but is vulnerable in Gao Feng's eyes.

The contradictions and weirdness that this big man gave him did not end there. He found that the poor people around him respected the big man very much, led by the big man, but the big man did not seize any supplies, but was extremely skillful in distributing them. The huge supplies were evenly distributed in just a few words. Divide it out and let everyone rejoice.

"My name is Gao Feng. Thank you. I don't need this..." Gao Feng left behind the claw-hook dagger and threw back more than a dozen horns, making the faces of the unconvinced men around the big man pale.

"My name is Zhuang Yu..." Zhuang Yu's face changed slightly, and he said his name, which made the faces of the men around him turn ugly again. The most taboo thing in their profession was to expose Zhuang Yu's name. , but you have to bear risks.

"Stop grabbing things and get out quickly. This commotion is not over yet. Maybe the whole city will be destroyed. Find more food, find a place to hide, and get out quickly when everything is over. Except for the north, the rest of the city will be destroyed." Don’t go anywhere, you will die if you go…”

No matter what, it was a favor. Gao Feng owed no favors to others, so he gave a warning and moved on. He didn't want to have anything to do with this group of rats taking advantage of the situation.

Looking at the direction where Gaofeng was leaving, an ugly-looking man with short hair said in a nagging tone: "He also said that he couldn't go in other directions. Didn't he just go to the east? There must be something wrong..."

"Shut up..." Zhuang Yu shouted loudly, making the man's cheeks turn red and aggrieved, but with a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you see the look in his eyes? That's the indifference that has killed countless people. Kill us all, and they only have time to fart. Don't embarrass yourself here..."

There is no hatred without reason, and there is no love without reason. Zhuang Yu sees people accurately. When he came to the peak, he noticed the other person's indifference to death. In order to avoid stepping on the bloody and slippery ground, Zhuang Yu jumped without changing his expression. When he came to the corpse, he was a character who had seen more corpses, so he released his kindness.

"Then what should we do? After a while, I feel guilty. If I encounter that group of people..."

Another man looked around timidly and said uneasily, while holding the bulging bag tightly with both hands. You can see at a glance that this man is greedy for money and has a timid character.

"Stop it, no matter how much stuff we have, we can't move it away. We can't eat or drink it if we get it. We collect the most valuable things while everyone else goes to find food..."

Zhuang Yu was a decisive person. He decided to stop plundering on the spot and instead considered a retreat. His big eyes looked thoughtfully at the place where Gaofeng disappeared. In his heart, Gaofeng was promoted from a strange passerby to someone he could make friends with. .

Gao Feng narrowly escaped the attackers who were searching the streets. From time to time, he heard huge vibrations. From time to time, he saw commanding heights suddenly shattering and collapsing after black shadows flashed past. Countless bricks and tiles fell, which could Saw the broken body parts.

A sniper always only has one chance. Once he fails to achieve his goal, he will be burned to ashes by the fury of Xianjun Jialuo's counterattack.

Gao Feng didn't know how many snipers were lurking in the dark, but there was still no sound of gunfire from the direction locked in his heart. Gao Feng knew that this guy was really difficult to deal with. Patience was as valuable as opportunity. Without patience, , it would be impossible to wait for the opportunity to kill with one strike.

At this moment, Gaofeng felt like returning to a war-torn battlefield in his previous life. The burning smoke mixed with the smell of blood, and the smell of gunpowder floating from the explosion site all aroused the most primitive excitement in the body. The sky was filled with thick smoke. It's like a battlefield shrouded in smoke,

Apart from the uncertainty of Jialuo himself, Gao Feng is determined to face any opponent, as long as he has not exceeded the human category and relies closely on personal ability, technology, and experience. This is also the reason why he survived on the battlefield.

A sniper, a capable and experienced sniper, is a challenge to Gao Feng, a technical challenge. Even if he only has a five-inch long claw-blade dagger in his hand, he is still full of blood.

Gao Feng fell into excitement because of the unknown challenge. The previous suppression in his family urgently needed to be released, which made him fall into a state of fanaticism. Although his fighting spirit was fanatical, his brain was clearer than ever, and even his feelings were stronger than before. keen.

As he walked towards the target, two attackers in black appeared out of nowhere and rushed toward him, shouting. Their brutal eyes were like those of hungry wolves teasing lambs. They obviously regarded Gaofeng as an ordinary prey. Just when two short spears like triangular bayonets were about to pierce Gao Feng's chest, Gao Feng suddenly jumped up on his toes, and a corpse was lifted up by his instep and flew towards the two of them.

The moment the short spear penetrated the corpse, the claw hook also opened from their necks, spurting out a slender fountain of blood. The two of them covered their necks and stared at Gao Feng's leaving back with their mouths open, and fell to the ground twitching unwillingly.

After killing two people, Gao Feng felt that he had regained his form, his steps became light, and his muscles all over his body were beating, cheering for the next battle. On the tall building a hundred meters in front of him, the colorful and ancient aiming The mirror has locked a Xianjun Jialuo.

The eyes on the scope are solemn and resolute, but the owner of the eyes is a young man with short hair and a dark face. There is no beard visible on his smooth chin, and the hair that reaches his ears is motionless, making this young man look like a corpse. Silence, if it weren't for the slightly rising and falling chest, you might not be able to feel the existence of life even if you stand in front of him.

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