"It's been so long, these large and small sects should have been established.
It's been more than a month since the outbreak of demonic energy, and at this time, the food in the city has almost been consumed.
Without food, those who survive will naturally choose to leave the city and go to the suburbs to find a way to survive.
Then it's time for sects and organizations to emerge.
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to go to the city tomorrow, and I'll be out for a little longer this time."
"Oh, what are you going to do this time?"
At dinner, Xing Feng said his actions for tomorrow at the dinner table.
Xing Tianhai, on the other hand, was surprised by the reason why Xing Feng entered the city again.
If you come back on the same day, Xingfeng will not tell your family, and Xingfeng will go directly, such as when picking up metal.
And once he talked to his family about his actions, he would go out for several days.
Judging from the fact that he didn't go to the city to collect food after the punishment, Xing Tianhai could vaguely guess that the food in the city was almost gone.
"I'll see if I can trade with someone else."
"But we don't seem to have anything to change for in our house.
The vegetables that have been planted are not good yet. ” "Hehe, who said no, which things that I refined are very valuable."
The things that Xing Feng said were actually short swords and tools that failed to form.
These crooked melons and cracked jujube punishment winds are disdainful of use, but the punishment wind is not needed because he can smelt iron and build it himself.
But the others want to survive in the wild without any preparation, cutting trees with axes, building houses with nails, and planting with hoes.
Unlike people like Xingfeng, who have been prepared for a long time, others can only build a house by themselves in the wilderness, or find a building with no one in the field, and then live in it.
So what Xingfeng is looking for is these guys who have been forced to move from the city to the suburbs, to see if they can get some good things from their hands.
As soon as the next day dawned, Xingfeng carried a large bag of various tools and food on his back and headed towards the city again.
Yunxia carried it in the red scabbard, not only to facilitate the battle, but also to warn those with ulterior motives.
All the way to the city, now there are a lot fewer cars on this road.
Most of them were dismantled by Xingfeng and picked up as materials.
Anyway, staying here can only be an iron coffin in addition to slowly rusting, so it is better to go back to the furnace and rebuild it.
As for the corpses inside, Xingfeng dug a pit on the side of the road and buried them directly on the spot.
It's a matter of taking what you need.
This week, the torture wind buried many people, old and young, men and women.
Looking at these skeletons of all kinds, Xingfeng was buried, and a poem came to mind.
"The moon bends and shines on Kyushu, a few happy and a few sad.
A few couples are in the same tent, and a few are floating outside."
Looking at these people in the wilderness of violent corpses, Xing Feng couldn't help but think.
At this moment, Xing Feng seemed to see the threshold of the second layer of Qiu Ye Ning, and when he wanted to think about it, he found that this feeling was fleeting.
It wasn't until Xingfeng walked this road again and saw a bunch of people who were still alive and bones.
That feeling is not happening anymore.
The wind of torture came to the edge of the city, and the cars formed a barrier.
As soon as he easily walked through these futuristic materials, Xingfeng was surprised to hear screams coming from the city.
It's broad daylight, and it's still close to noon.
It stands to reason that the current Yin Ghost is not very fast, and it is impossible for ordinary people with a little experience to be caught by the Yin Ghost.
And the inexperienced guys are long dead.
"It's weird, here's what's going on" Curious about the scream, Xingfeng followed the direction from which the sound came.
If there is any danger, it is better to find out in advance and take precautions in advance.
After walking for a while, Xingfeng was about to turn the corner.
But I felt something flying quickly.
Xing Feng immediately hid in the shop on the side, and then saw a yellow figure flying directly over the intersection.
When he saw it for the first time, Xing Feng was surprised what kind of magic skill it was.
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But when I looked closely, I found that this person was flying upside down, passively flying over this intersection, and then crashed heavily into a scrap car, and his whole body was sunk into the car.
The man was tall and strong, wearing a yellow vest and cargo pants.
He had a big, slick bald head on his head.
And the amazing thing is that this person was sent so far away, but there was no sign of internal injuries and vomiting blood, and there was only a little skin on his body.
"Daddy" The big bald head fell on the other side of the intersection, and on the other side of the torture wind, a woman's voice appeared, judging from the voice, this woman was the one who made the scream in the first place.
"Get out of the way, don't come" Hearing his daughter calling herself, the big bald head hurriedly looked to the other side of the intersection.
He seemed to see something dangerous, and his body kept struggling, trying to climb out of the car.
At the same time, he shouted loudly like a bell, trying to get his daughter to avoid something.
Seeing this, Xing Feng also wanted to see what was happening, so he simply leaned out and looked at the intersection.
I saw a girl with short black hair wearing a wearable denim suit, with tears on her face and running towards the big bald head, while looking behind her while running.
"Yikes" With a loud shout, the big bald head struggled to break free from the car, and then ran quickly towards the girl.
"Blood, Blood, I Want Blood" Voices came from the intersection again, but this time, it was a hoarse male voice.
The voice kept repeating blood, and at the same time there was a hint of madness.
Just as Xing Feng thought of something, he saw a black figure quickly rushing towards the girl in front of him, he was covered in black demonic energy, and he was holding a stick-like thing in his hand.
It's a crazy demon other than Luo Jiaoyun.
"Don't want to hurt my daughter Yan Weijia" Just as the long stick in the madman's hand was waving, the big bald head also rushed to the girl's side, blocking behind the girl.
After a loud shout, he stood with angry eyes and used a defensive move.
But in the face of the mad demon, it is not enough to only defend, the strength of the mad demon is like it is inexhaustible, as long as the demon qi is still there, the internal force is unlimited.
I saw the long stick in the mad demon's hand swing, and hit the big bald head with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, and directly knocked the big bald head out again and crashed into another abandoned car.
"Daddy" Seeing her father being beaten away again, the girl rushed over in a hurry.
Looking at the dark night standing like a demon god, this big bald head also understood that he was not his opponent, and it was a matter of time before he died.
But it's okay for him to die, he doesn't want his daughter to die too.
"Let's go, leave me alone, you go."
Seeing his daughter running towards him, the bald head shouted in pain.
At the same time, I saw the black shadow move again.
The girl ran to the side of the big bald head and looked at her father, who was injured to protect herself, with an uncomfortable expression.
Didn't look back at the madness that struck.
Looking at his daughter's actions, the big bald head also shed tears of remorse.
"Blood, blood, blood, blood" When the madman rushed over again and raised the stick in his hand, the father and daughter hugged each other and closed their eyes, ready to die together.
But just as the stick was swinging, death did not come.
When they reopened their eyes, they saw a man dressed in black standing in front of them with a three-foot green blade in his hand, his sword glowing with bursts of silver light, like the bright moon of the nine heavens shining on the cold iron, resisting the nightmare that was about to kill in front of them.
Xingfeng chose to draw his sword to help.
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