Little Eyes also sneered.

"Level 5 superpowers, my God, they are so powerful, I'm so scared."

When the other party saw that they stopped killing, they thought they were really scared, and a look of pride immediately appeared on their faces.

"It's okay to be afraid."

"I know your mother's size."

The burning universe inside the little eyes was about to explode. With one punch, the man was directly hit in the head.

In just two minutes, all the dozens of people who came to support were knocked down.

All the other survivors in the cannery heard the noise and came.

Hundreds of people surrounded the six men, their eyes fierce.

"Old Wei, there's something wrong with these people." Little Eyes pointed at his brain.

Their eyes were not like those of normal people, but like ferocious beasts looking at food.

Their spirits seemed to be a little abnormal. They did not have the slightest fear of facing strong men. Instead, they were excited and even licked their lips.

"Today's mutton looks very plump, everyone should be careful not to be defeated by the two-legged sheep."

Ye Qingcheng walked out, and Wu Xiao behind him was holding Zhou Chen, who was dressed but still unconscious, with anger on his face.

"Look, everyone, our two-legged sheep is about to escape. Open up and block the exit."

Hearing the words "two-legged sheep", Ye Qingcheng couldn't hold back the indifference on his face, and killed more than a dozen people with a wave of his hand.

"Two-legged sheep", as the name suggests, are humans who walk on two feet.

It seems that this place has become a place where people eat people. Giving them a good time is not a relief.

More than a dozen wind blades appeared around her, instantly severing the throats of the remaining people with a sword.

Then he came to another factory in the small base, where more than a dozen women were imprisoned. In the middle of the night, there were many men galloping on them.

The women looked numb and had no reaction at all. Some were crying and laughing, and their spirits were seriously abnormal.

Ye Qingcheng kicked open the big iron door, and the scene inside was simply unsightly.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

As soon as a man stood up, his throat was cut directly by a sharp blade.

"Swish, swish, swish," the wind blade shot out again, and the more than 20 people left inside instantly saw the King of Hell.

"what…"

The women were so frightened that they all cowered in the corner.

Seeing the blood and corpses, his unfocused pupils suddenly condensed and he screamed in horror.

Others knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me."

"No, kill me, please kill me, it's too difficult to live!!"

Some women came over naked and lay down on the spot.

"As long as you don't kill me, I can play with you in any position."

Ye Qingcheng's mouth twitched.

The nerves of these people were obviously broken and their minds were in chaos.

"Is there anyone sober?"

Among them, a trembling woman in the corner raised her hand.

"I."

Her body was relatively clean, but there was a long scar on her face, lying on her face like a centipede, looking extremely hideous.

Perhaps because of this, the woman was not touched by those men, and her expression was normal except for being numb.

The woman seemed to have seen the savior, kneeling on the ground and crawling over.

"Please help me, I don't want to be here, please help me."

He turned to look at the women behind him with different expressions, and shed tears of sadness.

"What's going on here?"

It turns out that most of the industrial parks here are food processing plants, mostly canneries.

They were all factory workers and wanted to earn three times their wages during the Chinese New Year, so they did not go home.

After the apocalypse broke out, everyone spontaneously united to save one life.

But later, as the cans were eaten up, the badness of human nature became more and more apparent.

No one dares to go out to look for supplies and can only fight among themselves. In the end, the weak will become the prey of the strong.

"Do you know the terrain here?"

"Very knowledgeable. I know every place."

Ye Qingcheng nodded: "Draw a map of this place, especially processing plants, supermarkets and other places."

After a while, she came out with a simple map in her hand.

Faced with the questioning gaze of his companion, he said the next sentence.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll leave the follow-up to you."

Ye Qingcheng didn't return all night, and with his ghostly shadow, he ransacked the city.

There was always a smile on her lips.

There are so many canneries here, including canned meat and canned fruits.

When the time comes, a can with 100 crystal cores will be resold, hehe, hehe, he will make a lot of money.

Especially tobacco and alcohol, men's favorites, are more important than food in their eyes.

Along the way, many mutated beasts were killed. Unfortunately, since the space had supernatural energy, it has become less popular.

When we came back, it was already bright.

Lao Wei has already cleaned up this small base, and all the corpses were burned cleanly.

There were only a dozen women and two men left in the factory.

"Chief of the base, it is said that these two men are quite conscientious. They have never been violent to them and even secretly gave them food, so they were not killed."

Ye Qingcheng took a quick look and saw that the dozen women who were crazy yesterday seemed to be much better now.

"Basic Commander, what will happen to the remaining people?"

Ye Qingcheng thought that the expansion of the base would require manpower, so she asked those people to stay in the base first. She left some food and water, and then brought the people back to the base after returning from the mountain city.

time flies.

They walked through one city after another. There were ghosts and the zombies did not dare to approach.

The mutated beasts were also trembling under Ye Qingcheng's crazy shooting.

Almost everything they went through was looted.

In the blink of an eye, November has arrived, but the scorching sun in the sky is still killing people, and the temperature is increasing instead of decreasing.

It has now reached over 70 degrees Celsius.

It has already exceeded the limit that normal people can bear.

But those who have survived until now are all superpowers.

The modified off-road vehicle was like a steamer. Lao Wei and others wiped the sweat from their foreheads from time to time, their mouths were dry and their throats were about to smoke.

The three women in the car also used knives to shave their hair until they were bald.

The clothes were still long sleeves and long trousers. Even though I was covered with prickly heat, I didn't dare to change into short sleeves.

Wearing short sleeves to go out? That is wanting to die too quickly.

Under the scorching sun of more than 70 degrees, if it touches the skin even slightly, it will instantly become red and swollen.

Zhou Chen took out a bottle of mineral water and drank it in one gulp.

"When will this damn weather end?"

"No, I'm so weak and almost dehydrated."

The people in the car were chattering, and Lao Xian almost hit the base car in front of him without noticing.

Everyone was shocked and their expressions became wary.

"What happened?"

I saw Ye Qingcheng walking down slowly holding an umbrella.

Several people wanted to go down to greet him, but after looking at the scorching sun outside, they retracted their heads.

"Basic Commander, what happened?"

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