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He was roasted over and over like a stove, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his fingertips felt wet and sticky from cold sweat, like a fish stranded on the shore with wet mouth and nose but dry Terrible, but breathing hard made the chest bursts of pain.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not do so. Fang Zechen could clearly analyze the situation in his mind, but his conscious body was tightly suppressed as if being pressed by a ghost, unable to move. He couldn't even open his eyes. Difficult, this feeling of being forcibly separated from the body is very bad, and there is an illusion that the soul and body cannot be merged no matter how hard you try.

After all, he was an experienced traveler, but it was just a little time of irritability. Fang Zechen quickly adjusted and began to guess his situation. Knock knock knock, this body should be having a fever, Fang Zechen judged.

Powerful mental power roamed the whole body, Fang Zechen investigated the reason why he couldn't wake up, and walked to the dantian, his mental power stagnated, and he found a special place.

Stopping and "watching", Fang Zechen admired the unique spectacle in his body. He saw a small blizzard whirlwind in his dantian, with crystal clear snowflakes scattered on the periphery, and disappeared after surpassing the whirlwind. Endless repetition of falling and disappearing circles.

The snowflakes are several times larger than the ones falling from the sky in Xuetian. You can clearly see the iceflakes formed by the ice crystals shining with streamer light. A snowflake is a delicate shape visible to the naked eye, like a carefully carved work of art, occasionally refracting dazzling brilliance, beautiful and magnificent.

Fang Zechen has never seen such a beautiful non-artificial snowflake. Natural carvings are certainly beautiful, but there is a sky beyond the sky, but he doesn't know why the body is so abnormal, and he doesn't know whether it will affect the body.

Under Fang Zechen's spiritual stare, the speed of the whirlwind's rotation gradually slowed down, and it spun into a white crystal nucleus in the shining light. The crystal nucleus dangled in search of the best habitat, and finally found a comfortable position after turning a few times It is firmly located somewhere in the dantian, but the crystal snowflakes revolving around the crystal nucleus have not stopped its footsteps, and still maintain the original pace of endless drifting.

At the moment when the crystal nucleus was formed, Fang Zechen finally felt the power to regain control of his body, moved his fingers tentatively, and opened his heavy eyes. What he saw was a messy supermarket and a messy man all over his body. A dozen people.

After a quick scan, Fang Zechen obtained as much useful information as possible. Except for two women and a pair of elderly people who were cuddling together to comfort each other, the rest were all young and middle-aged men. Blood on messy clothes.

You won't encounter robbery gangs or desperadoes, no wonder Fang Zechen guessed so, except for the blood on the clothes, everyone is holding a lethal weapon in their hands, either a machete or a stick, come out to kill pigs? It is necessary to be equipped like this, no matter what it is, it is the equipment level of the underworld Rush, maybe it is a robbery gang.

However, Fang Zechen glanced at the woman and the old man in the corner. Considering his current state, he didn't understand the purpose of these people getting together. Could it be that the weak-looking old people and women are so exhausted from fighting to give Fang Zechen the illusion that they are weak?

The reason why the brain hole is not able to receive the memory of the original body is because the scene is wrong. Those people with weapons in their hands are not good stubble. If they close their eyes to receive the memory now, what if these people violently want to kill people or something , he became a fish on the cutting board and was slaughtered. Compared with not knowing the situation, the threat to his life was obviously more serious.

Seeing Fang Zechen woke up, a dark-skinned man holding a machete said in a buzzing voice: "Zechen, you're awake, are you okay?"

The person who looks fierce on the surface did not expect to have a simple and honest temper. Judging by his demeanor and tone, he is a bit like a simple old scalper who only knows how to work hard. Fang Zechen is a little relieved. It seems that this group of people should not be robbers or gangsters. These people should be created by the environment and need to take up arms to protect themselves.

A young man in his twenties in the team couldn't stand it anymore. He hated Fang Zechen who was doing nothing and eating and drinking in the team. He looked sick, maybe it was to avoid being killed. Zombies pretend to be sick. They eat less and drink less when eating, but they can't do it when fighting zombies. The whole team even the old people know how to do things. Only Fang Zechen is raised as a young master. What's the reason for this?

I hate that Fang Zechen has a good brother to protect him, but he has to pick up a weapon and go outside to fight the terrible zombies. Their ages are similar but their treatment is very different. The process of being forced to grow up is very uncomfortable. Fang Zechen is protected by someone at this time He has become the object of hatred of many people in the team, saying it is contempt for those who are incapable of rice insects, but in fact it is because they can't get the panteam in their hearts to vent.

Who doesn't want someone to protect them and have food to eat in the last days, but they don't kill zombies, no one is willing to send food that they risk their lives to get in front of them, and others will not tolerate this person staying in the team .In such a big environment, in order to survive, I don't know how much mental construction I have done, and how many times I have forced myself to get food that can maintain life energy.

The capable and strong brother protects and finds food for him. It has been so long since the end of the world, but he doesn’t even have to kill a single zombie. His clothes are always the cleanest and tidy. Even the food is better than those who go out to fight. How can this not make some people jealous?The pressure of survival is like a shadow, and the stark contrast in the team makes Fang Zechen more and more hated.

In the beginning, Fang Zechen was protected by his elder brother. Not only could they not do anything to him, but they also pretended to be very concerned on the surface. Who made Fang Zechen’s elder brother Fang Yan powerful, and no one in their team could provoke him. When the order is weak, confronting the strong is tantamount to courting death. The saddest thing is that death is for nothing. Who would offend the strong for a dead person.

This is probably the essence of judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. From your own point of view, you can estimate the next behavior of others. Who knows that everyone's situation is different and their thoughts are different. Relying on Fang Yan and resisting Fang Yan, which one is better? I don't know how to speculate with the greatest malice.

Not being able to offend is one reason, even if they refuse to admit it, it can't change the fact that they rely on Fang Yan, and going out to find food requires a strong person to charge forward, now that Fang Yan is gone, then they don't need to pretend to be Fang Zechen If he goes down, even if he is driven out, who can make the decision for him now?

The first to attack was naturally the most restless young man in the team. Not long after he graduated from university and set foot in the internship unit, Liu Huai encountered the apocalypse. The only son who was spoiled by his family had never suffered such hardships. He was Fang Ze. Chen is the most hostile.

Seeing that the old farmer who cared about Fang Zechen was an old farmer who joined in halfway, he became more confident, and said mockingly: "Wang Hanhan, do you care what this young master does? After eating and sleeping, I think his brother is gone, what should he do next, don't starve himself to death."

Liu Huai didn't pay attention to a farmer with little combat effectiveness, and he was very rude when he spoke, and even called an old man who could be his father by a very disrespectful nickname. No one present felt that there was something wrong. The end of the world magnified the ugliness of human nature and at the same time released the inner beast.

The precarious life has caused many people to abandon the rules and regulations of civilized society and morality. It is said that in the last days, people who are soft-hearted, kind and compassionate will not be able to survive. It is also a conspiracy of intrigues. In such an environment, what is the future?What natural disasters bring is only the beginning of the disaster. The reason why this disaster is difficult to end is that human beings have spared no effort to continue it. It is not that smart people are not aware of it, but the environment is such that we can only follow the trend.

Being disrespected by Liu Huai, he didn't dare to resist anything, and shrank obediently in the corner. Although he was born as a farmer, he only had the strength to survive in this team, and he could only end up with food and clothing.

He doesn't know any fighting skills at all. He doesn't know how to fight zombies. In this team, most of them are people who have learned Taekwondo or awakened supernatural powers. They either have fighting skills or rely on supernatural powers. Compared with his The combat power is much better, and the weak have no right to speak. As the bottom of this team, he has survived for a period of time. No matter how dull and honest Old Man Wang is, these people have formulated his own survival rules. It is no big deal to say less and do more. wrong.

Fang Zechen didn't feel any discomfort at this prudent and self-protecting behavior, no one was obliged to help him, and I didn't see that there were some people who were ridiculed, compared to the old man's behavior, there was nothing wrong with it.Although he had never received the memory and did not know the specific situation, Fang Zechen did not panic. He knew that it was enough for someone to scold him. Fang Zechen, who had never been a soft persimmon, turned back without hesitation.

As if waving the air in front of him, Fang Zechen asked in confusion: "Why is the sour smell in the air so strong?" Saying this, he looked at Liu Huai very honestly, and his pertinence couldn't be more obvious.

Being able to hate someone with jealousy, Liu Huai's temperament is not much better, but just one sentence made his eyes turn red with anger, and he stared at him and said: "Fang Zechen, you little boy who was raised by your brother, wearing clothes You have to be ashamed, you are a giant baby."