Zhao Yin did not go deep into the industrial park immediately. He took Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao to hide among the ruins, looking up at the movements of the nearby zombies.

If the little monkey has left the industrial park, it will definitely leave traces.

After a while, his eyes narrowed and he actually saw three F-level zombies wandering deep in the industrial park.

I remember that all the previous F-level zombies were taken to the southern suburbs by the Zombie King, so these ones should have just evolved.

Apparently it was the flesh and blood of the bald man and his son that catalyzed them.

Zhao Yin quickly withdrew his gaze and continued observing.

A few minutes later, he finally discovered that from inside the industrial park, all the way to the north, the swarm of zombies was particularly dense!

"It must have been the little monkey that was attracted to it when it was leaving!"

"Let's go to the northernmost part of the industrial park." Zhao Yin immediately led the way in a hurry.

"Zhao Yin, why are you going to the north? We separated in the southeast direction." Song Xiaodao said in a low voice.

"I didn't tell you to speak, so don't open your mouth!" Zhao Yin seemed very angry at this time.

After circling the industrial park for a while, Zhao Yin finally arrived at the north side of the industrial park. At this time, the density of zombies within 500 meters outside the industrial park was almost as high as that inside the industrial park.

The shape of the entire corpse group was like a tail growing out of the industrial park. Zhao Yin, with Song Xiaodao and Lao Niu, used the ruins to cover their bodies and walked towards the tip of the tail.

Half an hour later, the swarm of corpses finally began to thin out.

Zhao Yin took out a machete, walked out of the ruins where he was hiding, and rushed directly towards the group of zombies.

puff!

Before a zombie could react, Zhao Yin chopped it in half with a single vertical blow of his sword. When the nearby zombies just reacted, Zhao Yin swung his sword continuously, killing seven or eight zombies in an instant.

He held up a machete stained with black blood and strode forward to kill.

Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao both widened their eyes. They rarely saw such a brave Zhao Yin.

He didn't even let Lao Niu clear the way, nor did he let Song Xiaodao cut the watermelon.

At this moment, it seemed that in Zhao Yin's eyes, the corpse crystals were worthless.

Dark brown blood covered his head, face, military jacket, pants, shoes and socks. He looked sticky all over, like a killing machine.

When Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao caught up, Zhao Yin had already slaughtered all the zombies at the tail end. He stood there in the strong wind, leaning on his knife, with a smile on his dirty face.

"Monkey, the zombies beat you up, and I beat them back for you."

At this time, Song Xiaodao and Lao Niu realized that he just wanted to help the little monkey vent his anger!

Song Xiaodao stared at Zhao Yin blankly. This guy was really hard to understand sometimes.

"Zhao Yin, take a rest. I'll go get the corpse crystal for you." Song Xiaodao said, looking at the corpses all over the ground.

Zhao Yin waved his hand: "The monkey is more important."

He hadn't slept for two days and one night. He was exhausted from the continuous fighting and walked in front with a machete in his hand.

Suddenly, Zhao Yin quickened his pace and came to a pile of sticky things.

Song Xiaodao also hurriedly followed and found that it was a heavy armor and a mace.

"It's being chased by zombies, and these things are just a burden."

Zhao Yin understood something and quickly put the two pieces of equipment into the space ring, becoming even more gloomy.

The little monkey even lost his heavy armor and mace. You can imagine his situation at that time.

Starting from here, a colorful blood trail appeared, spreading northward and far away. The blood trail was dark red, and was left by normal life a few hours ago.

Zhao Yin took Lao Niu and Song Xiaodao and walked along the direction of the bloodstains.

This was a pre-apocalyptic highway. On both sides of the road were collapsed ruins. Soon, Zhao Yin found a small pool of blood among the ruins.

The previously scattered drops of blood stopped abruptly here!

"Where is the monkey? Where did it go?" Zhao Yin asked Song Xiaodao beside him angrily.

Song Xiaodao looked at the bloodshot in Zhao Yin's eyes, and suddenly a wave of fear rose in his heart. He stammered, "No... I don't know."

"It must have collapsed here. No one is trying to save it. Where else can it go?" Zhao Yin glared at her and shouted, "Hurry up and find it for me!"

"Okay... okay, I'll look for it." Song Xiaodao didn't dare to refute and quickly started searching nearby.

Zhao Yin himself stood there without moving. In fact, with his powerful perception, if the little monkey was still nearby, he would have already sensed it.

The little monkey is not here. There is a possibility that he was taken away by zombies, mutant beasts, or... someone!

The possibility of being eaten by zombies is the smallest, it is impossible that not even a bit of fur is left, so only mutant beasts and humans are left!

"Zhao Yin, come and see." At this time, Song Xiaodao suddenly shouted.

Zhao Yin hurried over and saw Song Xiaodao holding something familiar to Zhao Yin.

A corn husk!

Fresh corn can only be produced by mutated plants after the apocalypse!

The mutant beast only eats corn but cannot carry it.

Therefore, only humans can bring this corn husk here!

"Someone! The monkey was taken away!" Zhao Yin clenched his fists.

"That's great, someone actually saved the little monkey." Song Xiaodao showed a happy smile on his face.

Zhao Yin glared at her as if she was an idiot, and Song Xiaodao immediately covered her mouth.

She also vaguely understood that she had said the wrong thing.

Zhao Yin slowly closed his eyes and opened his hearing to the fullest.

Within a two-kilometer radius, the whistling wind was mixed with the sounds of many footsteps. Most of them sounded weak and must be zombies.

There was no heartbeat, no breathing.

"They took the monkey away."

Zhao Yin calmed down at this time, frowned and said: "They should still be within ten kilometers now, it's impossible for them to go too far!"

Now in the apocalypse, evolvers have appeared, and perhaps people with superpowers are also rising.

But the meteorite shower had just stopped for a few days, and Zhao Yin didn't believe that besides himself, there was another person who had reached E-level strength!

Even if they really exist, they are extremely rare and it is almost impossible for the little monkey to encounter one.

As long as the opponent's strength has not reached E level, it is impossible for him to go too far within a few hours in this world full of zombies!

Zhao Yin jumped into the gap and carefully identified any clues left.

A strong wind blew last night, and the desolate world was filled with sand, and all footprints disappeared.

But as long as someone passes by, some traces will be left behind.

Soon, Zhao Yin found a drop of blood, which fell on a broken wall not far from the crevice. Because the broken wall was vertical, the drop of blood was not covered by wind and sand.

"They went north!" Zhao Yin raised his head and looked towards the north with murderous intent in his eyes.

It is conceivable that someone put the little monkey into a sack or some other container, isolating the blood from the monkey's body from dripping, but one drop of blood seeped out.

The other party didn't care about the life or death of the little monkey at all. Obviously, in their eyes, it was just food.

"How do you know?" Song Xiaodao asked.

Zhao Yin pointed at the drop of blood and said, "Now the survivors are all starving. After getting a wounded monkey, they first think of eating meat. It is not safe to make a fire and cook outside, so they will definitely go back to the previous shelter!"

Zhao Yin continued, "The corn husks are where they rested before, about ten meters away from here. There were drops of blood on the way back, so that must be the direction they left."

Song Xiaodao was a little confused and was about to ask again when Zhao Yin suddenly picked her up.

"Zhao Yin, what...what are you going to do?" Song Xiaodao was startled.

Zhao Yin threw her directly onto the old cow's back and said, "Sit still and shut your mouth."

After saying this, he strode northward.

Fifty meters to the north, Zhao Yin indeed found another drop of blood, confirming his guess.

Along the way, there were traces of blood every few meters.

Sometimes there is a drop every 20 or 30 meters, and sometimes it is hundreds of meters.

Not every drop of blood can be preserved.

The other party was obviously very familiar with the surrounding environment and chose roads that avoided all zombies, so Zhao Yin and his party had no problems.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yin closed his eyes and listened, then opened his eyes with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Zhao Yin, have you found the little monkey?" Song Xiaodao couldn't help but ask.

"I heard a group of people, it should be them!" Zhao Yin said coldly.

"What if...what if they really hurt the little monkey, what will you do?" Song Xiaodao asked.

"If the monkey loses a hair because of them, I will kill them all!" Zhao Yin said.

Although Song Xiaodao already knew Zhao Yin's character, he still couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body after hearing what she said.

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