Doomsday Dark Age

All the streets full of dead bodies are the streets after being cleaned before. There are few people, and most people can hide in the house and look out in horror. The attackers just cleared the pedestrians on the street, and did not rush into the room to clean up. Let many people escape unharmed, but not absolutely. :Reading novels[ ][】,

"Whoever sees has a share, be careful... (you can get there after reading the novel)" The man who shouted was a man with a tall frame but a thin figure. This man was nearly two meters tall and was different from ordinary people. , The thin body seems to contain huge strength, but it is vulnerable in Gao Feng's eyes.

The contradictions and weirdness that the big man gave him didn't stop there. He found that the poor people around him respected the big man, and the big man was the leader, but the big man didn't seize any materials, but he was very skilled in distributing the huge materials. Divided out to everyone's joy.

"My name is Gao Feng, thank you, I don't need this..." Gao Feng left behind a hooked dagger and threw back more than a dozen horns, making the unconvinced men around the big man look pale.

"My name is Zhuang Yu..." Zhuang Yu's face changed slightly, and he said his name, which made the faces of the men around him become ugly once again. It is the most taboo to expose in their profession, Zhuang Yu shouted out Name, but to bear the risk.

"Stop grabbing things, get out quickly, this movement is not over, maybe the whole city will be destroyed, find more food, find a place to hide, and get out quickly when everything is over, except for the north, other places Don’t go, if you go, you will die...[ ]”

No matter what, it was a favor, Gao Feng couldn't owe others a favor, so he gave a word of warning and moved on, and he didn't want to have anything to do with this group of rats who took advantage of the fire. []

Looking at the direction Gao Feng was leaving, an ugly man with scarce hair said, "He also said that you can't go in any other direction. Isn't he heading east? There must be something wrong..."

"Shut up..." Zhuang Yu yelled loudly, making the man's cheeks flushed and aggrieved, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you see the look in his eyes? That is the indifference that kills countless people. Kill us all, and he only needs to fart. Don't be ashamed here..."

There is no hatred for no reason, and no love for no reason. Zhuang Yu is a good judge of people. When Gao Feng came, he noticed the other party's indifference to death. The one who jumps on the corpse is a character who has seen more corpses, so he releases kindness.

"Then what should we do? After working so hard, I feel guilty. If I run into those people..."

The other man looked around timidly, and said in a restless manner, but his hands were tightly grasping the bulging cloth bag, and one could see his greedy and cowardly character at a glance.

"Shut up, we can't move any more things, and we can't eat or drink if we get them. We collect the most valuable things, and everyone else goes to find food..."

Zhuang Yu is a decisive person. He decided to stop the plundering on the spot, and instead considered the way out. His big eyes looked at the place where Gao Feng disappeared thoughtfully. In his heart, Gao Gao was promoted from a stranger to a person who could make friends .

Gao Feng narrowly escaped the attackers searching the street, heard loud shocks from time to time, and saw the commanding heights suddenly crumble and collapse after the shadows flashed by, and countless bricks and tiles fell. Saw broken body parts.

A sniper always has only one chance, and if he fails to achieve his goal, he will be burned to ashes by the anger of Jia Luo's counterattack.

Gao Feng didn't know how many snipers were lurking in the dark, but there was no sound of gunshots in the direction locked in his heart. Gao Gao knew that this guy was the real tough guy. Patience was as precious as timing. Impatient , it is impossible to wait for the time to kill with one blow.

At this moment, Gao Feng felt like returning to the battlefield where the flames of war raged in his previous life. The burning smoke mixed with the smell of blood, and the smell of gunpowder wafting from the explosion site all aroused the most primitive excitement in the body, and the sky was filled with thick smoke. Like a battlefield shrouded in gunpowder,

Aside from Jia Luo's own uncertainty, Gao Feng is determined to face any opponent, as long as he is not beyond the human category, he can rely on his personal ability, technology, and experience. This is also the reason why he survived on the battlefield back then.

A sniper, a capable and seasoned sniper, is a challenge to Gao Feng, a technical challenge. Even if he only has a five-inch long claw-bladed dagger in his hand, he is still full of enthusiasm.

Gao Feng was in a state of excitement because of unknown challenges, and he urgently needed to be released from the depression he had received in the family before, which made him fall into a frenzy. It was just that his fighting spirit was frenzied, but his brain was clearer than ever, and even his feeling was stronger than before. keen.

When he was walking towards the target, two black-clothed assailants came out of nowhere and rushed towards him shouting, their cruel eyes were like a hungry wolf's teasing a lamb, they obviously regarded Gao Feng as an ordinary prey, At the moment when two short spears like triangular bayonets were about to pierce Gao Feng's chest, Gao Feng suddenly jumped on his toes, and a corpse was lifted by his back and flew towards the two of them.

The moment the short spear pierced the corpse, the claw hook also cut away from their necks, spurting out a slender stream of blood. The two of them covered their necks and opened their mouths to look at the back of Gao Feng's departure. They fell to the ground and twitched unwillingly.

After killing two people, Gao Feng felt that he had regained his form, his footsteps became light, his muscles were beating, and he cheered for the next battle. Just above the tall building a hundred meters away in front of him, the colorful and old aiming The mirror has locked a regrettable Jialuo.

The eyes on the scope are dignified and resolute, but the owner of the eyes is a young man with short hair and black face. There is not a beard visible on the smooth chin, and the hair that reaches the ear is motionless, making this young man look like a corpse Silence, if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, even standing in front of him might not be able to feel the existence of life.