This aura is deadly

Chen Ke hugged Shen Yun and found a supermarket to hide in. The street was not dense with shadows, so it was safe to hide here for the time being.

The shelves of this supermarket are neatly arranged, and the food inside is all edible. Chen Ke also looked at the small supermarket warehouse, which was filled with various liquor and daily chemical products, such as toilet paper, and he also brought his own A small toilet can meet basic living needs.

Of course, Chen Ke didn't want to live here, but Shen Yun was an ordinary person after all. If they were stuck here for a while, she would have nothing to worry about.

The soul door cannot be opened and is blocked for unknown reasons. Chen Ke suspects that this is not the death timeline, nor is it fighting the void, because his abilities have never failed in these two places.

Moreover, the words "Familia" in the corner of his eyes have not disappeared. Now he can't tell what is a "Family" at all. It looks very strange.

Shen Yun's mood improved a little. After going through this, she could at least confirm that Chen Ke was able to protect her, and he was reliable and did not take advantage of others' danger to do dirty things, so her mood was much more stable.

It was Chen Ke's overly calm attitude that made Shen Yun a little timid. After all, this place was so abnormal. Even if Chen Ke was a psychic, he shouldn't be so calm.

"Do you want to take care of yourself?" Chen Ke said.

He turned on the faucet in the toilet and washed his hands. When he was running around with Shen Yun in his arms just now, it was inevitable that his clothes and hands would be stained with urine. However, Chen Ke didn't blame her. The girl was just scared to pee. There was no urine on her hands along the way. Hu Xiaoyao already has a lot of self-control.

"Mr. Chen...I'm sorry..." Shen Yun was a little embarrassed. Her face was red and she felt that she was embarrassed to see others.

"You don't need to take this kind of thing too seriously. You perform much better than other people I've seen." Chen Ke said. He took off his suit and shirt, threw them on the ground, and then took out a new one from his pocket.

Fighting in the real world is no better than in video games. Every time he fights with his life, Chen Ke will lose his clothes. His body can be regenerated, but his clothes cannot, so Chen Ke has been prepared for it. He packed hundreds of sets of the same style. The suit, packed in a large box, was stuffed into the dimensional pocket.

Of course, this was sponsored by Li Moyang.

"Well... Mr. Chen... there are no women's pants to change into here..." Shen Yun said timidly. She covered her skirt and quietly walked to the door of the toilet and saw Chen Ke who was changing clothes.

Chen Ke's back is covered with scars from the past. Those bullet holes and knife marks were all left by Lin Mo's killer career. Chen Ke's self-healing ability cannot eliminate these scars and can only restore his body to the time he traveled through time. the final state.

"Such a small supermarket will definitely not sell underwear, but fortunately there is water here. You can wash it, dry it and continue wearing it." Chen Ke put on his clothes, turned around and saw Shen Yun standing at the door.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Okay, don't look at me like that. I know what happens at this juncture in Hollywood movies, but trust me, I'm not interested." Chen Ke waved his hand.

"Mr. Chen... can you stand behind me...?" Shen Yun asked.

Chen Ke scratched his head. This girl was scared.

"No problem, I'll be outside and not going anywhere." Chen Ke agreed.

"Okay..." Shen Yun walked into the toilet and looked at Chen Ke.

Chen Ke wisely withdrew, turned his back to the door, leaned against the wall, and looked at the empty street outside the window. Bodies were still falling from the sky all day long, hitting various places with bang bang bang sounds. Sound, but this street is okay. So far, no bodies have fallen outside the supermarket.

Shen Yun was flushing in the toilet. Chen Ke also searched in the supermarket to see if there were gauze and bruises. After all, there was a big break on Shen Yun's thigh and the blood had dried and solidified. , it’s not a serious injury, but it won’t work without some treatment.

Although Baiwu has given him new senses and can understand Japanese, he still can't understand Risheng's words, so he can't figure out what the liquids in many transparent plastic bottles are for.

After a while, Shen Yun covered her little skirt and walked out with a ball of white in her hand. Chen Ke held a pack of alcohol wipes and gauze in his hand. He looked at the wound on Shen Yun's leg. It was long. One was scraped out when the plane jumped off the plane. It was just a slight flesh wound, nothing serious.

"Find a place to dry. It will be fine in a while. I found some alcohol wipes to help disinfect the wounds on your legs." Chen Kedao.

"Oh...but..." Shen Yun hesitated. She held her skirt and didn't want to sit down.

"I understand...just do it yourself." Chen Ke said.

He found a long jelly snack, picked up Shen Yun's underwear, and stuck it on the shelf to dry. The hair dryer was too loud and they didn't dare to use it.

After relaxing like this, Chen Ke began to think about how to proceed.

Shen Yun ate potato chips and biscuits, and the wound on his leg was cleaned. The two chatted bits and pieces. Most of the time, Chen Ke asked questions and Shen Yun answered. This was mainly to stabilize her mood.

Time is passing, and soon, night falls, the white moonlight shines on the earth, and the frequency of corpses falling from the sky also decreases.

Do dead people still have time? Chen Ke walked to the window and looked up at the sky. The huge shadow of the earth had disappeared, and only a moon that was dozens of times larger hung high in the sky.

The underwear had been dried in the sun, and Shen Yun put it on happily. Nothing happened this afternoon. She felt a little more relaxed and felt much more relaxed.

"So, you are from the northeast side of Feihuang?" Chen Ke asked.

"Well... the employment environment there is not very good. I went to Linhai City after graduating from college. Mr. Chen is not an Asian native of the United Federation of States, right?" Shen Yun said.

"No, I'm from the south." Chen Ke said.

"Oh... isn't it particularly hot in the south?" Shen Yun laughed.

"It depends on the city. Some places are actually fine. But my hometown is very hot and humid, and large cockroaches appear every summer..." Chen Kedao.

He glanced at the display window and saw a cockroach the size of a plastic stool on it, and called out to it strangely: "Dad."

"Mr. Chen?"

Shen Yun was a little worried when he saw Chen Ke motionless.

"Huh?" Chen Ke looked back at Shen Yun, as if she hadn't seen the cockroach.

"You just mentioned cockroaches, why were you stunned?" Shen Yun asked.

"Nothing, no." Chen Ke shook his head. When he looked at the window again, the cockroach was gone.

When he was at the Fantasy Center, Chen Ke also saw this thing and called him daddy. This made Chen Ke a little scared. How could he have a cockroach cub?

"Mr. Chen... outside... look outside..." Chen Yun's expression suddenly changed, and he shrank behind the shelves in horror.

Chen Ke saw a person outside the window. Under the moonlight, he could see that his clothes were in tatters and his limbs were at an awkward angle, as if they had been twisted off and put back together again.

"Bob...?" Chen Ke said softly.

That person was Bob. With his head lowered and his face covered in blood, he stood motionless outside. Chen Ke knew very well that Bob was dead, and what he saw in front of him should be the black shadow that had taken over Bob's body.

Not only Bob, but outside the window, many black shadows suddenly surrounded him. They were wandering around, seeming to be looking for something.

"Mr. Chen...is that Bob?" Shen Yun asked softly.

Chen Ke stepped back and covered Shen Yun's small mouth. Bob, whose body had been invaded, led his kindred spirits to find the next target.