What the hell is this place!!

And these monsters!! What exactly are they!!

"Can't you go back..."

I leaned against the wooden door and slightly contracted my body. Although this small wooden house is not big, it is at least very strict. It links a big house, which is made of cement. The only disadvantage is this wooden door. Before the disaster, this village should have been a very simple folk custom. From the fact that there is almost no lock on such a house, the door can be directly locked.

Wang Lang cheered up and slowly walked into the linked cement room from the inside of the cabin. After confirming that there were no monsters, he searched in the cabin - at least now is not the time to despair!

After a while, Wang Lang actually gained something! It was a double-barrel hunting rifle and a few bullets, but Wang Lang couldn't use it at all. Even if he could use it, Wang Lang's arm strength could not support him in designing it. A young man who was only fifteen years old and had no ability to use a hunting rifle was not at all.

"We can use this place as a stronghold for the time being..."

After a little arrangement, Wang Lang was lucky enough to find some food in the house. The place where the family store food was not in the cabinet on the ground, but in the small box under the roof, and it was just some bacon, but it was better than nothing.

After setting it up a little, Wang Lang pointed the hunting rifle at the door - the only place where he could enter, then pulled the silk thread out of the trigger of the hunting rifle, and then tied it to the door lock. Although these monsters cannot be killed, the gunshots can remind him that there are monsters entering, and it takes a certain amount of time for these monsters to recover after being killed!

Then Wang Lang tore off a note from the dry cabinet in the house and wrote in English, "If you are a human, then please enter through the gap below. Opening the door without authorization will trigger a fatal trap!"

As for what to write, it is obvious that the sticky blood on the ground can play a good role in harmonizing, and blood red is also a good warning. The reason why Wang Lang looks like this is because he saw before is there are survivors in this village! Wang Lang can be sure that the man just now is definitely not the only survivor, so in order to prevent other survivors from suddenly triggering the trap and being shot by a hunting gun when they searched, it is obvious that those monsters cannot understand the words.

After doing all this, Wang Lang picked up the charcoal piled up on the side and used the lighter he carried with him to create a small pile of charcoal fire. Unexpectedly, this lighter could still be used after being soaked in water.

I put the bacon on the fire and roasted it. After testing it for non-toxicity, I tore it open with my hands and started eating. No matter what other mystery is, at least I will give myself full and have the strength to do things. I still have the only relatives in my family waiting for me to go back!! I must not die here!!

"It would be great if the sword was carried on you..." Although it was just an ordinary sword.

At least Wang Lang started practicing swordsmanship when he was very young, but it was just a school that focused on skills, so he did not pay much attention to strength. As a result, even guns are not used well now.

"By the way!"

Speaking of which, if my inference is correct, this should be Country R! Even in the mountain village, there should be some swords! Taidao is almost the same as the practice swords I used in the past. Although ordinary steel a hundred years ago was not as good as the swords made by the alloy steel of his own era, at least the survival rate would be improved with a competent weapon!

Even Wang Lang himself couldn't tell whether he was using a sword or a knife, because in Wang Lang's era, there was almost no difference between swords and swords. The only difference was that they were big and thick and wide, and they were called swords, while those with slender ones were called "swords". Although generally speaking, swords were double-edged and swords were single-edged, in his era, many people were used to calling slender swords also swords.

After a while of hunger, he leaned against the corner of the wall and took a break from the fire. Wang Lang stood up and picked up a handful of farm tools - it was better than empty-handed!

He leaned down gently, then looked around from the gap below, confirming that no monster entered the cabin outside while he was resting, then leaned on the ground and drilled out from the large gap below. Wang Lang didn't dare to open the door directly, it would be dead...

Wang Lang leaned against the door of the wooden house and quietly looked outside. There was no monster and breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Lang had already replaced his sneakers with rain boots in the room. Otherwise, when he was chased by monsters, he would have been completely unable to move in the blood.

Suddenly, a babbling sound came from outside, and Wang Lang's body immediately stopped to ensure that he would not make any sound. He slowly looked outside. A fat figure was shaking forward outside. His thick neck and circles of patterns gave Wang Lang the illusion that he was watching a bug, but this bug didn't look easy to mess with. It was more than two meters high!

At the same time, there were a few monsters flying around the fat guy in the sky! Yes, Wang Lang was sure that he was not wrong! Those guys were flying! A bunch of moth-like wings grew from the temples of the monsters, flapping them, giving them the motivation to fly, and two monsters even had pistols in their hands! They were wearing police uniforms! Obviously, before they became monsters, their identities were the criminal police stationed here!

Then, there was a rustling sound from the roof of the cabin. Wang Lang felt tighter, then he held the sickle in his hand tightly, and then several curved and crawling sounds crawled out from the wall next to him. These guys were obviously evolutionary bodies of those monsters. They were on all fours, like reptiles, but the difference was that their backs faced the ground and their belly was facing upwards!

All these evolved monsters were surrounded by sarcoma on their heads, and tentacles popped out of his face, their eyes turned into tentacles, but their bodies were surrounded by them and crawled in front of him, just like superiors and his slaves!

“This is…”

Suddenly, the monster with tentacles seemed to notice something, and then all the monsters present started to stir up and surrounded the small wooden house where Wang Lang was.

"Discovered!!"

Looking at the group of monsters that were approaching quickly, there was a stone house behind him, and there was no back for Wang Lang to escape!
Chapter completed!