Chapter 6 Bay Community
"With this weapon!"
"Even if I don't have the ability, I can easily get rid of the demon warrior."
Chen Qinghe picked up the huge bow, pulled out a few iron arrows on the devil Duolei's back, then tied the snakeskin bag to his waist, and finally finished a round of thorough search and looked to the northeast.
I remember that there is a very large fresh food wholesale market around Luhe West Road.
He is going to touch and see if he can find the ice reservoir.
"There are more and more monsters, and the action needs to be faster--"
Chen Qinghe looked up and saw the sky covered by blood bats. Suddenly, he had the illusion of returning to the beginning of the end of the world.
His perception swept around at will, and he could find traces of ghosts that could not be found with the naked eye. Under such a vast tide of monsters wandering in the street, he looked particularly lonely and pitiful.
There are no monsters like dead bodies in the dark area!
In the demon world, dead bones are like insects everywhere on the earth, with little value.
Wh!
Chen Qinghe sprinted and jumped on the roof of a nearby restaurant with the body of an overturned bus.
It has made several leaps in a row and crossed countless buildings.
Chen Qinghe's figure disappeared on Yuanyuan East Road.
......
An hour later.
The demon Tang Ke frowned angrily and looked at the body of his deputy who was almost indistinguishable on the ground.
There are traces of blue blood drying on the ground.
This means that the human bedbug has left, but after searching, he didn't even find a useful clue. In addition to his anger, he didn't know how to explain to Lord Blanc when he returned to the dark area later.
"Let's go--"
The demon Tangke had a gloomy face and walked to the bloody bat.
It's clear!
It has been an hour. According to the cunning Singh of this human bedbug, it is unrealistic to find out the human bedbug. At this moment, it has to take people (demons) back to life.
......
Three days later.
Baihai City has become a monster capital worthy of its name. The traces of monsters can be found in every inch of land. The whole city is almost flattened. The gathering place in the past has become gloomy. Only monsters fight each other all day long, and the sad cry of fighting.
In this disaster caused by the dark area, the survivors who survived tenaciously are like dirty mice in the sewers, living in the dark and damp underground all day long, especially the underground world (drainage pipes) developed by the southern Narcissus Tower in nearly a month before the disaster, has become the largest gathering place at present.
Nowadays, it is difficult to find the traces of evolutionists!
On the first day of the disaster, the major teams that had prepared in advance had already used all kinds of ways to leave the island, and there are only two people left in the urban area of the island.
Survivors who are unable to escape from the city!
Or survivors who continue to stay with a special purpose!
Wow.
The gloomy sky is drizzling.
The bay community is located on the southern edge of the city.
Because it is located on the edge of the city, the Bay Community has been damaged by monsters in the disaster, and the residential buildings are still intact and have not collapsed.
Before the end of the world, the community was a high-end community with the sea view as the selling point. Nowadays, it has become one of the few gathering places. Due to the proximity of the undersea tunnel connecting the island outside the island, survivors who get news come one after another every day.
In Building C-3, the air in the 17-story stairwell is full of moldy dust.
There is a smoke in the corner, and orange Mars can be faintly seen in the dark.
Call-
The man squatting in the corner of the steps gently exhaled a puff of smoke.
"What time is it?"
"Xiao Wu, why don't you come?"
The man tightened his cigarette buttocks, rolled up the cuffs of the down jacket, and looked down at the electronic watch.
Capital time, 9:47.
Date, December 23, 2013.
The bright light of the electronic watch also illuminates a man's face.
Single eyelids, rosacea, Chinese face, thick lips, this is the appearance of an ordinary alcoholic middle-aged person.
His name is Kang Zhiqiao, and the people he knows are called Lao Kang.
Before the end of the world, he was the original resident of the Bay Community. Now he is a member of the patrol team responsible for monitoring the movement of monsters in the gathering place. Xiao Wu is his new "little friend" three days ago.
"It's so slow to patrol!"
"Nothing will happen. I was caught by the demon man halfway - hehe."
Kang Zhiqiao burst into smoking and talking to himself, but in the end he laughed.
News about the demon man (mutant).
It spread on the first day of the disaster. The survivors at the bottom knew that there were a group of black horns in the city who betrayed human beings and turned to monsters and worked for them.
As he spoke, the empty stairwell gradually quieted down.
Lao Kang sighed. Since the end of the world, he has always said to himself to kill time and reduce loneliness.
But whenever he calms down, he always thinks of his wife and children.
Before the end of the world, Kang Zhiqiao was also a local small capital entrepreneur engaged in seafood processing. He had his own food processing factory outside the island. On the day of the end of the world, he stayed at home to rest because he had a stomachache the day before yesterday. He did not drive away from the island as usual and went off the island. The factory is going to work.
But he still remembers the scene of that day.
The son of a sophomore in high school went to school early. His virtuous wife put on a sweater, took a vegetable basket and took the bus. According to his habits before his successful career, he went to the vegetable market in the old city to visit the morning market.
What an ordinary morning. According to the usual rules, my wife will go home with the ingredients after visiting the morning market, and she is already busy with lunch in the kitchen.
At noon, their son came home from school.
A family sat around the table and warmly ate the food made by his wife, especially the one that had been cooked for 20 years, and he still has no greasy sweet and sour white bones.
Then after dinner, I discussed all kinds of trivial things about my studies with my son.
At the end of the night, when the day gradually came to an end, he and his wife nestled in a warm quilt, talking about all kinds of trivial things that happened during the day and discussing their future.
However, now, this ordinary life is gone forever.
"Afang, Yuan, are you still alive?"
"I don't know if you are doing well... Afang, do you have any attacks of old back pain? Also, A Yuan, do you wear enough clothes, whether it's cold or not, do you have a cold--"
Speaking of this, Lao Kang gave a pause.
"I miss you so much."
"Afang, you don't have to worry about my old stomach. I've been used to the pain this month."
"And Yuan, you stinky boy, like fashion and love to catch up with the trend. You always don't wear enough clothes and don't listen to your father. Now you should regret it, right?"
Kang Zhiqiao was holding smoke, and two smokes spewed out of his nostrils.
When it came to his son at the end, Lao Kang smiled helplessly, but this smile soon faded.
Da, Da Da Da Da.
At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from upstairs.
"Xiao Wu?"
Kang Zhiqiao threw away his cigarette butt, stamped out the cigarette butt with his foot, and turned to look upstairs.