"snort……"

Blood dripped from the blade, Yu Xing slowly walked out of the room, and in his sight were the survivors running around in the corridor.

He slowly raised the desert eagle in his hand and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots continued to sound, and every time they fell, accompanied by the muzzle of smoke drifting, a survivor fell to the ground and died.

After knowing all the survivors in this area, Yu Xing began to search in various rooms. These guys didn't have much supplies left, but because there was an underground garage under the hotel, they stored a lot of gasoline, which was good news.

Yu Xing pushed open a door and saw the smell of meat floating from inside.

The guys took apart the cabinet chairs as wood and set up a large pot. Several pieces of human flesh were boiling in the boiling muddy water. Yu Xing frowned and searched for a while, there was no food at all.

This group of people is completely relying on luring other survivors over and then living a life of cannibalism.

"Bang!"

Yu Xing kicked the big pot over, turned around and left, and after filling the gasoline, he started the motorcycle directly.

Where are you going and what are you going to do?

Yu Xing had no specific goals at all, wandering and surviving, and his life was in a straight line.

At noon, the motorcycle leaned against the edge of the road.

Yu Xing held his arm on the motorcycle and was smoking a wrinkled cigarette. The luckiest time he had during this period was a grocery store in a big city. He found more than a dozen cigarettes. He smoked very efficiently, so there is still a rest.

"Gululu~"

Halfway through the cigarette roll, Yu Xing's stomach cried. He smiled bitterly, reached out to touch the box where the food was stored, but ended up emptying and only found a can.

"It seems that I have to find a way to get some food." Yu Xing murmured, and he took out the map. He could only find his location on the map in a vague way.

There are not many small towns and villages near him, but there are several big cities, but unless they have to, Yu Xing doesn't want to take risks.

Yu Xing frowned and chose a gasoline station built on the side of the road. Generally, there are grocery shops in this kind of place and you can find a lot of food, of course, the premise is that you have not taken the lead by the rest of the survivors.

"call……"

He took a deep breath of cigarette until he reached the end. Yu Xing threw down the cigarette roll and stepped on it to death.

He turned over quickly, rode directly on the motorcycle, and suddenly pinched the accelerator and rushed towards the destination.

"Boom~"

Sand and dust rolled, and motorcycles rushed past the road, pressing over a zombie who was lying on the side of the road to eat corpses. One of Yu Xing's biggest advantages in survival in this apocalypse is the infinite ammunition in the armory.

So he doesn't need to find a way to get some weapons such as crossbows. At least so far, he has only been worried about food, water, etc.

After about half an hour of driving, a gasoline station appeared in the field of view, and it became more and more obvious at the end of the road.

Yu Xing frowned. He found something unfortunate that someone seemed to have come to this gasoline station.

Yu Xing parked the motorcycle at the edge of the gasoline station, frowned and looked at the wall in front of him, and a pool of blood still remained on it.

A zombie whose head was pierced by a bow and arrow was limping on the ground.

"Swish~"

Yu Xing pulled out a Nepalese saber from behind and walked towards the grocery store next to the gasoline station. Because no one has taken care of it for three years, the whole world has been almost desertified, so Yu Xing can see the shallow footprints with mud and sand at the door.

"It seems that I've been out of luck just now."

Yu Xing licked his lips and shook his head. But he continued to walk inside. It was possible that the survivor who had taken the lead was eaten by the little monster left here?

There was nothing to eat on the shelves of the grocery store, and the inner room was full of buzzing flies.

Yu Xing shook his head, left the gasoline station, sat back on the motorcycle, and took out his last can.

"It seems that I can only try my luck in big cities."

Yu Xing opened the can and poured a big mouthful of it into his mouth. It tasted... Of course it was not very good, but Yu Xing had been used to it for a long time, as long as he could fill his stomach.

"This is the Claire Redfield Guard, summoning all survivors, are there still people alive? We are now in the desert resort area, and if there are still people alive, you can come to us."

"Hmph...it's another routine, but it seems to save some trouble."

Yu Xing sneered, turned off the radio, Desert Resort. He seemed to have seen this place on the map before, but he didn't care much.

In places like resorts, the chance of retaining resources is too small.

‘Boom~’

Yu Xing started the motorcycle, and it is not a big mistake for him to believe that these people should be the same as the people in the hotel before. Surviving in the end of the world is difficult to survive. Are there really bad people willing to run around the world with a group of burdens?

Yu Xing survives alone, and he can only collect enough resources for his own life, but bringing a bunch of burdens, which will be a big problem.

He is not such a bad person.

In the early days of the end of the world, such people may still exist, but they have been around for more than three years in the end of the world, and everyone should be mature.

Desert Resort.

A fleet of modified vehicles gathered here, with at least fifty or sixty people. In the environment of the apocalypse, this number of survivors was scary.

They modified the van and off-road vehicle, reinforced the window with barbed wire, and fixed iron plates, barbs, sharp knives and other weapons on the outside of the car body.

If Chu Mo was here, he might have seen some acquaintances.

The zombies in the entire resort have been cleared, and there are not many, but there are not many people with such courage in the end of the world. Two beautiful women in strong suits walk side by side, and there are many weapons fully armed.

It was Jill and Alice.

In one of the cars, Dr. Axford was typing on the keyboard, constantly checking the monitoring of the surrounding terrain and some program modifications.

Angela is also in this group, with more than a dozen children alone.

"Danger and clear it, let them collect it and see if there are any useful resources." Alice shook the blood on the Nepali saber.

Ammunition is also one of the scarce resources. She tries not to use guns to deal with zombies that can be solved with melee weapons.

Jill nodded, waved toward the carriage, and immediately many people came down.

"Don't be nervous, the newcomers should have practiced. Collect any useful resources and collect them all." Jill commanded, and the entire team looked pretty orderly on the surface.

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Chapter completed!