The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

The matter was none of his business and Li Xin'er put it behind him.

Li Xin'er looked at the two by the river.

Er Sha had just finished his 'friendly communication' with the fighter and confirmed his status as the boss.

At this moment, the second fool was holding his own basin in his mouth and walking in front of him. The fighter was pecking at his own small plastic basin and following behind him.

Then Brother Er Sha taught, rinsing in the river with a basin in his mouth, and the fighter jets also learned the same thing.

It looks quite harmonious and worry-free.

Li Xin'er sighed leisurely,

"Compared to humans, mutant beasts seem to be better~"

After saying that, he didn't care about the two anymore and left the space directly.

She was going to the zoo, where there were many animals.

The mutated beast can also be used as a thug, it is obedient and easy to raise... and its IQ has become higher. It shouldn't be difficult to meet someone with a talent for cooking, right?

Walking to the street, Li Xin'er found that people could be seen on the street from time to time.

This is the fourth day of the apocalypse. Are you starting to recognize the reality without waiting for rescue?

She didn't know that everyone regarded the red moon the night before as a symbol of the end of the world, so they panicked and rushed out to find supplies.

People, once they touch the bottom line of their own interests, their potential is unlimited.

Since the end is definitely coming, everyone wants to come out early to find more, and more!

What are zombies? Fuck it!

As a result, friction was not uncommon. She saw many incidents of beatings and robberies along the way.

It seems that their biggest enemy is not the zombies, but the humans who compete with them for supplies. Many people were beaten to bloody heads, and then the zombies were killed.

Li Xin'er was also stopped on the road now. She funnyly wondered if she was hearing something.

"Can you say that again?"

Opposite her stood two men, both wrapped in thick down jackets. They looked to be thirty years old. They were tall, strong, and fierce-looking. The one wearing brown earmuffs was particularly arrogant.

"Hand over that knife in your hand!"

The other one was still pretending, hiding his feet and breathing in the air-conditioning, trying to 'persuade' her.

"We only want your knife, and we won't embarrass you. Give it to us and you can go."

Li Xin'er raised the other side in her hand and said to the popular science seriously:

"It's a sword, not a knife."

The earmuff man waved the kitchen knife in his hand impatiently.

"I don't care what kind of sword or sword you have. Anyway, I'm interested in it, so hand it over obediently."

He just saw it. This sword... This sword was so powerful that the little girl could kill a zombie's head with one strike.

If he had this sword, would he still be afraid of those disgusting things?

Then why don't you just hack and slash and dominate the doomsday?

Li Xin'er was unmoved and asked quietly, "What if I don't hand it over?"

Another man sneered:

"If you don't pay...do you think you can leave?"

The little girl was still too naive and didn't even look at what time it was. As he spoke, he carefully looked at Li Xin'er's face and figure, with a lustful look in his eyes.

On such a cold day, wearing so little, who are you going out to seduce? Could you be looking for...

'Swish'

A cold light flashed.

"what!"

The man screamed, covering his eyes and squatting down. There was bright red blood flowing in the seams of his hands.

The earmuff man didn't expect Li Xin'er to attack so decisively, and he was a little caught off guard. He was still a little weak. After all, he was usually arrogant, but it was the first time for a serious man to see blood like this.

"What...what are you going to do?!"

He clutched the kitchen knife tightly with both hands, placed it on his chest, and stared at Li Xiner defensively.

Li Xin'er's eyes were as cold as snow and she chuckled:

"Oh? Is it what I want to do? Isn't it you... What do you want to do?"

The man with the earmuff felt that her smile was terrifying, and he shook his head in panic.

"No, no we don't want it anymore."

He was really confused just now. This woman is not easy to mess with. She looks so soft and weak, so why is she so cruel?

The man squatting on the ground suddenly exploded, without covering his eyes, he rushed towards Li Xiner,

"My eyes! Dayong kill her! Kill this bitch!"

Li Xin'er retreated and dodged, raised her foot and kicked him in the heart, and swung the Bi'an Sword again.

The man's body shook, he held his neck and took a few steps back. Then he lay on his back and fell to the ground. A large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and he died within a few seconds.

"Did I let you go?"

Li Xin'er stood still, looked down at the other side with something strange in her hand, and said calmly.

The man with the earmuff over there was shaking his legs and holding on to the wall in an attempt to escape. He knelt on the ground with a pop and begged for mercy one after another towards Li Xiner.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't dare to do it anymore. It's because I can't see the mountains. I have no choice but to do it. Please let me go. I still have children at home and an elderly mother..."

He cried so pitifully and regretted in his heart that he met such an evil god.

Li Xiner noticed that the hilt of the Bi'an sword in her hand began to heat up slightly and was still shaking. She was anxious to check the condition of the Bi'an sword and left.

When the tattooed man saw her leaving, he let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall.

Seeing Li Xin'er walking further and further away, he spat hard at Li Xin'er's back,

"Pooh."

Then he looked up at his companion on the ground over there, whose face was covered in blood, with an expression of disgust.

"Trash."

He stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and left.

Suddenly, he covered his heart, the veins on his forehead wrinkled, and he squatted down again in pain.

Then there was no movement, and he just squatted there, as if he was asleep.

Li Xin'er, who left, also withdrew his soul power at this time and continued to check the condition of the Sword of the Other Shore in his hand.

Some people are seeking death, but there is nothing she can do.

What else can we do besides fulfilling it~

The Biangan Sword was originally a red sword with complicated black lines carved on it. After the man who had just been killed saw blood,

The hilt of the sword on the other side warmed and trembled slightly, and then I saw a little bright red flowing in the black lines on the sword, and finally gathered at the lowest hilt, and there was no movement.

If you look carefully now, you can still see that spot, which is stained with an inconspicuous red color that cannot be rubbed off with a hand, just like the carving.

This situation has never happened before.

Is it because the sword on the other side killed zombies before, but this time it was a living person?

Li Xin'er felt that there must be something strange in this, so she stared at the black lines carefully, trying to see what the painting was about.

After staring for a few times, I felt dizzy, my soul was shaking, and I felt like my soul was about to leave the body, and my soul power spread out uncontrollably.

She quickly looked away and took a sip of spiritual spring water to feel slightly better.

I remember that when one hundred and hundreds of monks were worshiping her day and night, she could still cross her legs and happily behave arrogantly with others.

"I won't listen to you when you chant sutras. You are the bastard of the West."

How can a pattern have so much power just by looking at it?

This unprecedented sense of crisis made her both excited and scared, and completely aroused her curiosity.

"I don't know! I really don't know where Li Xin'er went. Just after you left, the five of them left!"

"Really, I didn't lie to you. We were imprisoned by Fu Xihan. He wanted to avenge Li Xin'er. They are in the same group. Why don't you ask Fu Xihan?"

Nani?

Li Xin'er had a question mark on her face.

Before she could retract the soul power that had just spread out, she heard a familiar male voice, which easily caught her attention.

God is in the same group as Fu Xihan!

This can't be tolerated at all. The person's revenge for spying on her warehouse has not yet been avenged!

Li Xin'er rolled up her sleeves and looked for the direction of the sound.