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The sound was weak, assimilating to the breeze as soon as it came out of the window. Zhou Xuerou behind her didn't hear anything, still seriously analyzing all possibilities.

But even with such a delicate voice, and Zhou Xuerou's chatter behind him, it was still captured by Wu Ming's sensitive hearing.

"On the left!" his face sank, and he turned around to interrupt Zhou Xuerou's broken thoughts, and his footsteps were dotted one after another, silently drilling into a unit like a ghost.

There was a mixture of despair and sorrow in the cry, like the last screams of a dying man.

Wu Ming didn't dare to delay at all, and increased his speed to the extreme.

On the top floor of a unit, leaning against the security door on the east side.

In the bedroom within the room, a humanoid monster crouched on a large bed, and a viscous liquid spilled all over the room.

"Squeak crunch...... The

wooden furniture shook violently, emitting an overwhelming scream, and a trace of red blood oozed out of the furniture and dripped to the ground.

Enchanting and eye-catching, like a bright red rose.

There was a foul stench floating in the air, damp and dark, less like a human dwelling place and more like a rancid hole in a sewer.

"Hum, hum,"

like a fat pig demon, a strange sound came from the monster's mouth.

After a few moments, it suddenly shook violently, and after a hiss, it fell to the ground.

"Click, click, click......"

A clock hangs on the wall in the living room, silently recording the tragedy here.

After the minutes had moved a few centimeters, a rumbling sound came from the bedroom again, and with the creak of the door opening, a black figure of a human figure stepped out.

The

figure that came out was Lao Qin, and there was still a sense of satisfaction on his face, but after a while, his face became gloomy again.

"Useless things, they die at the slightest touch. With a scolding scolding, he dragged a black woven bag out of the house and threw it in the living room.

I only heard the sound of "boom", and the woven bag opened like mud.

At this time, although he was humanoid in appearance, his two bare arms were crawling with pitted wounds, and rotting pus oozed from the wounds.

Looking at the pitch-black hole on his arm, Lao Qin's face became more and more gloomy, and his fingertips clicked.

"What the hell is that, I can't even control myself. Muttering to himself, Lao Qin recalled his experiences during the day.

After leaving the ruins, he quietly went to a room where no one was around, and injected the liquid that had been used to train super soldiers.

Sure enough, the heart-rending pain caused him to fall into a coma, and when he woke up again, Lao Qin found that countless blood blisters were coming out of his skin.

Blood bubbles are the size of thumbs and explode at the slightest touch.

After enduring the great pain, after the blood blisters all exploded, Lao Qin returned to the concentration camp and met Brother Wang.

And at that time, it was Brother Wang who saw Lao Qin's appearance for the first time, sweating profusely.

The absolute strength made Lao Qin forget the pain for the time being, and after subduing Brother Wang, he couldn't wait to start choosing a concubine.

Woman, he is already hungry and thirsty! Although the

other party would rather die, but at this time, Lao Qin is no longer what he used to be, and it is difficult for an ordinary person to die in front of him.

Breaking the woman's limbs by cruel means, Lao Qin waved his hand and sent away Brother Wang, who had an ugly face on the side, of course, there was also a purpose to deter the other party to witness all this.

At that time, Brother Wang dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and after receiving Lao Qin's gesture, he walked out in a gloomy manner.

Then came what was happening, and the muddy woven bags lay silently on the ground.

However, the mutation just now was something Lao Qin didn't expect, and when he was extremely excited, he seemed to have something terrifying in his heart to wake up, and replaced Lao Qin.

"Damn!" Thinking of this, Lao Qin scolded secretly and sat down on the sofa with his ass.

"I'm going to be the one who rules the world, how can I be robbed of my mind by you. While scolding angrily, Lao Qin looked at the woven bag with a ruthless gaze.

Among the survivors, there were only two women left, one of whom was the corpse in the bag now, and the other was an aunt.

"Looks like we're going to go out tomorrow to find survivors, or we won't even have a replacement. A cold voice came out of Lao Qin's mouth.

Under his words, women are no longer what they once begged for, but have become as ordinary as goods.

And after a short period of contemplation, Lao Qin stood up again and wandered around the room, muttering Wu Ming's name over and over again.

"He must be the same as me, but looking at his appearance, except that he is a little poorly dressed, he is not unusual.

Thinking about it, Lao Qin seemed to have grasped some point, and raised his head suddenly: "Could it be that this evolution needle is not comprehensive, and there are other auxiliary elixirs?" Fists

and palms struck, Lao Qin walked more and more rapidly, dangling around the house. He thought of the strength that Wu Ming showed during the day, even if someone could find it, he might not be able to beat the other party.

"Bang bang bang!"

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door in the quiet room, the sound was smooth and empty, but it was full of weirdness at this time.

Trembling all over, Lao Qin turned his head quickly like a frightened beast, his eyes staring at the door of the room, and he didn't dare to breathe.

He has done too many bad things, and the last thing he can hear in the middle of the night is this knock on the door.

Quiet, the room fell into extreme silence, except for the occasional slight movement of the woven bag on the floor.

Lao Qin's gaze wandered between the door and the woven bag, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he remembered some terrifying events that he didn't want to recall anymore.

There was a ghost !!

in the community who seemed to be responding to Lao Qin, and after the idea of a ghost just popped up in his brain, the knock on the door sounded again, and at the same time, a woman's weak voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Qin, it's me, open the door.

This voice was very familiar, but for no reason, it scared Lao Qin directly to the ground, and his body couldn't help leaning back.

"Brother Qin, I'm ...... Zhou

" "No, it smells of blood!"

Just when the woman's voice outside the door came again, it was suddenly interrupted by another male voice, and these two voices were extremely familiar, so familiar that they seemed to be the dreams that Old Qin was thinking about every night.

Zhou Xuerou

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and before Lao Qin could think about it, the entire security door exploded, and two hazy figures stood outside the door.

"Damn, it's too late!" said through gnashing of teeth.

As soon as Wu Ming came in, he saw Lao Qin sitting on the ground, but the next moment, his eyes were attracted by a black bag.

It was a black woven bag, bulging with a bulging bag, and the smell of blood was coming from the bag, and there was a faint red liquid oozing from the bottom.

With a sharp gaze, the anger in Wu Ming's heart suddenly rose, and the killing intent surged.

But at the same time, his mind recalled the name of another friend-the golden shopkeeper!