Nuclear snow night sky.
Zhao Qian ran out of the underground gathering place covered in blood.
His right hand held the blood-stained sword.
The sword was still sharp.
The melted snow water with strong radiation stained the blood on the sword and turned into ice. .
His left arm held the little girl with blond hair tightly.
"Raise it higher."
Looking at the broken umbrella swinging from side to side held by Liao Sha in his arms, Zhao Qian said, his voice a little hoarse.
The situation is not optimistic.
There's always a price to pay for madness, especially a madman like him.
He fought out of the old guy's lair and suffered considerable internal injuries.
There were many bullet holes and gunshot wounds on his body.
The sleet was pattering on the umbrella.
What came to my ears was the same sound of the ticket.
"Milestone: Brutalist.
You have killed 26 ordinary people.
You still need to kill 72 ordinary people to obtain this title."
"Hmm. 26" Zhao Qian muttered to himself, with a wry smile on his lips.
The little girl in his arms looked at him doubtfully, and her little skirt was inevitably stained with a lot of blood.
"Go look over there" Not far behind, the light of several flashlights lit up, mixed with the sound of footsteps stepping on the snowy water.
In this bad weather, visibility is really not high.
However, the corpses of Zhao Qian and others caught up with them on the ground from time to time, but their traces were still exposed.
He had no chance to deal with this.
He walked forward calmly, not too worried about the weaklings behind him.
Even though most of them are driven crazy by the high bounty on their successors.
In this kind of weather with strong radiation, mutant creatures are the real protagonists.
And the bloody smell on his body is like the scent of food, more like a candle lit in the dark, attracting moths and mosquitoes from all directions.
We came to the crossroads we walked through during the day.
In the urban ghost stories from decades ago, the combination of Zhao Qian and Xiao Liaosha would have been the protagonists in the story.
On a dark snowy night, passers-by were walking leisurely holding broken umbrellas and covered in blood.
The scene looked familiar, it looked like a ghost movie from the 1970s and 1980s.
"Where are we going?"
Little Loli asked uneasily.
The gentleman holding her was not in a good state, even a little bad.
Zhao Qian, who was covered in blood, gave everyone the impression that he would fall down in the next moment.
Arriving soon.
Several energetic barks were heard in the distance.
"Bang" "Don't come over" "Stay away from me."
Gunshots rang out, and it was clear that the group of people who were tracking them had encountered something.
It was almost like I met a ghost halfway.
"hehe."
Zhao Qian smiled and stumbled into the ruins of the building during the day.
The tip of my nose was filled with the unique smell of dogs claiming their territory.
"Woowangwang" In the darkness, several pairs of big green eyes stared at the pair of uninvited guests who broke into the territory.
He stood there and shined a bright flashlight in his hand.
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The group of timid puppies were squealing in a milky voice, a little lacking in confidence.
It was already about the size of an average dog, but still a little small compared to the big dog.
They huddled back, their little butts facing the wall in the corner.
Ignoring it, Zhao Qian picked up a few pieces of useless scrap wood from the ground and poured some medical alcohol on it that he had not disposed of in time before.
Liao Sha also followed suit and collected some wood on the ground with the help of the gradually burning fire.
She doesn't seem to be too interested in these puppies, who are more of a show of cuteness than a deterrent.
The fire gradually became stronger.
"Help me take the bullet out of my back."
Zhao Qian handed the little girl a pair of tweezers that had never been used before and a bottle of alcohol, and then threw a few anti-inflammatory pills into his mouth.
These are luxuries in this world.
Some of the lead bullets that were struck in the wounds were picked out by the little girl one after another.
These are relatively simple bullets that can be made.
Zhao Qian was on fire, his body trembling from time to time due to pain.
There were still occasional howls and the barking of the big dog outside, so he diverted his attention.
Which batch of people is this?
In addition to the three batches that I cooked first, this is already the fifth batch.
Something was wrong, it didn't feel like killing, more like being held back.
He took out a bottle of rum that he had never planned to drink from his ticket and poured it into his mouth.
There was a crisp sound of footsteps outside the ruins.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The sound of leather shoes on the cement floor in front of Judgment Day.
The three people walked in from the flying snow outside, walked from darkness into light, and caught Zhao Qian's eyes.
"hoe, Lee."
The young white man with a ponytail in the lead smiled as if greeting a friend.
He waved his hand to signal the silent black man behind him to shake off the snow on his umbrella and put the black umbrella away.
Next to him stood a silent, white-haired old white man in a knotted suit, a butler.
The old man took his umbrella back slowly.
The young man was handed something and he stuffed it into his mouth.
Food.
Silence fell on both sides.
"snort."
After taking a sip of the wine in his hand, Zhao Qian felt the warmth in his stomach.
The wounds on the body are nourishing and healing faster.
"Moonshine Reserve Rum" "Item type: alcohol, consumables" "Item Rarity: Light Blue" "Item Origin: Pirates of the Caribbean World, Shipwreck Port" "Item effect: Stimulates the user's recovery potential, increasing the user's recovery speed by 5 times in a short period of time.
One bottle can only be used by one person."
"How to use: Drink it."
"Evaluation: It is a gift from the goddess of the sea.
Here, have another glass of rum."
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Liao Sha hid behind the boy.
Even the puppies became quiet.
They seemed to have smelled the scent of a real natural enemy.
"Who are you" Zhao Qian sat there quietly, delaying time for himself, and the life potion was ready to be taken out at any time.
"As you can see, I am the heir to this town.
You killed my father."
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The young man said, but there was no trace of hatred in his words.
The tone is more natural selection.
Now it seemed to him that the outcome was decided and the mission was almost completed.
The other party was injured and still drinking, more like giving up on himself.
The reward seems to be within reach, and he is very happy.
Due to some relationships, his mood is not particularly stable, even though he usually looks gentle and gentle.
Trying hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, he reached out again to take the snack handed over by the butler next to him and stuffed it into his mouth.
Calm down a little.
Zhao Qian squinted and saw that it was a struggling, shelled beetle with a strange appearance.
"Bah."
There was a crunching sound in the quiet building.
This place is not bad, at least the cold wind from outside rarely blows in.
"Also, the person in charge of this area of the institute."
Ponytail looked at Zhao Qian who was sitting there, eating, and saying what he had not finished just now.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn
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