Reset of The Apocalypse

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The last chapter was written at 5 o'clock last night. After uploading, it was too sleepy. I forgot to post it. I said why I didn't see it on my mobile phone. Khan, two changes today, three changes tomorrow, continue to code second.

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Suddenly looking back, Lin Chao looked at the collapsed pile of rubble, although they were far apart, but how sensitive he was. There was a faint airflow just now, someone should be breathing out, but he just started Passing there, but did not sense any breath of living creatures!

Lin Chao believes that even if he is the ultimate killer of the same physique, he will be aware and sensitive even if he is so close to him. Although his marksmanship is still a-level, his mood is s-level, and his mind is always connected to nature. Can easily sense the murderous and abnormal around.

"Come out!" Lin Chao stared at the gravel pile indifferently, his whole body surging into his arm, ready to turn on the golden state.

There was no reaction in the gravel pile.

Lin Chao concentrated his attention and still did n’t hear any heartbeat and pulse from inside. If this is artificially controllable, then even the faint sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels ca n’t be heard, which is too abnormal. As if the previous weak voice was just an illusion.

Lin Chao believed that what he had just heard was by no means an illusion. He controlled the refraction of light, shining into the cracks of the gravel pile with the light, and soon saw the scene inside.

"This is ..." Lin Chao couldn't help but stunned. It was completely different from the powerful enemy he imagined. In this gravel pile was a boy of seven or eight years old. The whole body was ragged and dirty, and the small, greasy face with a pair of black and white eyes was open, with a bit of tension and flinch.

"Ordinary people?" Lin Chao was a little surprised. He found that although he could see this child, he could not perceive his slightest breath from his senses, even the heat that he should have as a life could not be sensed, it was just like ... a calligraphy and painting, a virtual projection!

Lin Chao's footsteps struck, and the distance of one or two hundred meters crossed almost instantaneously, appearing in front of the gravel pile. He stooped down and lifted a massive stone block of cement wall, the light shining into it. It fell on the little boy's face. At the moment, his face was very nervous and frightened, and his body contracted tightly, like a timid mouse.

This look. Lin Chao is very familiar.

The orphans who used to live with him had such eyes when they were discovered by the mob.

Lin Chao was slightly silent and said, "What is your name?"

The little boy shrank to the back of the gravel pile and looked at Lin Chao in horror, his body shuddering.

Lin Chao looked at him for a while, and found a small bottle of soda from his backpack and threw it in front of him, saying: "Come out, I won't hurt you."

The little boy's eyes were suddenly stuck with bottled water. Some couldn't move away, he swallowed his throat, his eyes full of longing. But what seemed to come to mind, he had some struggling colors on his face, and finally hesitated for a while, but still did not reach out to pick up, but looked up at Lin Chao, in addition to the fear of clear black and white eyes. A little more doubts.

Lin Chao observed the little boy and surprised him. Even with such close face-to-face, he could not hear the little boy's heartbeat and breathing sound, and even his body odor could not be heard. If he closed his eyes, nothing would be felt here.

"You have a special ability?" Lin Chao was surprised, able to control the sound and body odor completely disappeared, such ability he had never seen.

The little boy shuddered, and quickly clung to the concrete stone in the back, grabbing a stone in his hand, with fear in his eyes, but his face was slightly fangs, showing a bit of viciousness, seemingly intimidating Lin Chao.

Lin Chao didn't verbose again, his arms were raised, and the violent muscle strength came out, and a punch hit the gravel pile in front. The power node penetrated through the stones on the surface, layer by layer penetrated into the broken stones in the back In an instant, all the rubble was smashed by this punch and flew backwards, raising a dust, the small stones with big thumbs fell like rain, and all the other big stones flew far away.

The pile of tortoise-like gravel was suddenly razed to the ground. The little boy leaned on the concrete stone, his face was shocked, and the arm holding the stone trembled slightly.

Two or three seconds later, the little boy suddenly recovered, he dropped the stone, grabbed the soda on the ground, turned and ran.

call!

Lin Chao's figure flickered slightly, and came to him in a calm voice, saying, "Little guy, I won't hurt you, I have enough food."

The little boy looked at Lin Chao who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was shocked and nearly hit Lin Chao's arms. He stopped suddenly and stepped backwards step by step, holding the small bottle of water in his hand and pursing his lips. Lifting his muddy face, he looked up at Lin Chao with vigilance and fear. After half a noise, he raised his other hand and made several gestures.

"Mute gesture?" Lin Chao frowned slightly, and said, "Are you dumb?"

The little boy nodded, then quickly made several gestures.

"Some gestures don't know, can you write, if you can, write it down." Lin Chao said calmly.

The little boy froze for a moment, then made a few simple gestures, meaning ... I don't have a pen.

Lin Chao sighed lightly. He didn't expect that this child who seemed to have extraordinary ability was actually a dumb man. He thought for a while and said, "Come with me, I will take you to find a pen."

The little boy hesitated, then nodded slowly.

Lin Chao led the boy straight down the street. Because this street was close to the rescue station, there were no carrion and human corpses around it. They were all cleaned up. However, a small number of carrion were still occasionally seen on the street. Or the corpses of human beings, which had just died for a week or two. After being washed by high temperature and heavy rain, the corpses had completely rotted, exuding an unpleasant stench, and covered with bloodthirsty maggots.

It did n’t take long for Lin Chao to find a hardware store. Although he did n’t sell stationery, the boss used pens and books for bookkeeping.

There was chaos in the hardware store, with traces of fighting everywhere. Lin Chao quickly found the pen and book from the drawer under the counter, as well as a large pile of scattered banknotes.

Lin Chao picked a few coins and put them in his pocket, which he used as a dart weapon for projection.

"Here." Lin Chao handed the pen and notebook to the little boy.

The little boy grabbed the pen, glanced at Lin Chao, and immediately slammed it on the counter table. The dusty, black, slippery autumn hand held the ballpoint pen and wrote on the book.

"I am sick." The little boy handed the written words to Lin Chao and wrote.

Lin Chao saw these three words, and immediately evoked unlimited memories. When he was caught by the mob when he was a child, he used this trick and lied that he had been infected with a disease. This only escaped the mob ’s cooking and corpse, but the end Instead of being let go, it was used as a bait by the mob and thrown into the wilderness outside the gathering place, attracting a strange insect called a corpse crawler, which can easily kill adults and is the most outside the gathering place. One of the weakest monster types.

Of course, this kind of weakness refers to the evolution, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are disaster and death.

It was totally luck to successfully escape that time.

Lin Chao put away his thoughts, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and touched the little boy ’s hair, saying: "Relax, I wo n’t eat you, follow me, wait for me to finish things, take you to a good place, there are a lot of food.

The little boy froze for a moment, quickly grabbed the brush to write, and quickly held up the small book, which read: "Are you an uncle of the police?"

Lin Chao smiled and said: "It's okay, let's go. Let's hurry up and find some food for you on the way."

The little boy's eyes lit up and nodded vigorously.

Lin Chao took him away from the hardware store and continued along the street toward Hezhou City. After passing through several supermarkets on the road, the shelves on the inside were looted. The entire supermarket was empty and the ground was all messy plastic bags. (To be continued)