Soul of Negary

The middle-aged man looked at his expressionless daughter with a slightly stiff expression.

Everything is also attributed to the day of the disaster, his wife, the daughter's mother, did not survive the infection, and did not have time to detect the breathing pattern, so she died and turned into a zombie.

Daughter Lanshan has autism because of the death of her mother. If she had found a better psychiatrist in the previous society, she might get better after long-term recuperation.

But now in such a doomsday scene, in the epidemic area, where will there be psychiatrists to treat people.

There are areas where the disease has not yet been infected, but it has been known from the broadcast that the government has closed all the infected areas, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.

It is easier for people outside to come in. By bribing some officers in the blockade, they can infiltrate the infected area. After all, some people can't stop them from courting death.

And if people in the infected area want to go out, there is a regular way. As long as you can prove that you are not infected with germs, you can return to the peaceful area after disinfection, but if you are infected, you will be killed directly.

Even the officers did not dare to make some small moves. The above has already issued a notice that there is zero tolerance for the release of infected people. No matter what the level is, there is a reason. Once it is found that an infected person has come out of the infected area, the relevant person in charge has already You don't need to go to a military court, you can kill it directly.

It is almost impossible to get out of the infected area. Middle-aged people can only interact with their daughters when they have time, hoping to help them get out of the shadows as soon as possible.

"There's a supermarket in front, let's go look for some food." The middle-aged man held his daughter's hand. He could only change the subject stiffly and took his unresponsive daughter to the supermarket in front of him.

The disaster has only occurred for more than three days, and now the food is still sufficient, but I believe that after a period of time, the food will become very scarce.

"Maybe I should gather some people and start developing the base to grow edible food." The middle-aged man thought while eating a bag of bread, but he didn't have a charter on how to do it. After all, he was only a skilled worker before. Not good at management.

"Well? Does this feel like a zombie is approaching?" After a middle-aged man liberated his roots, he not only obtained his own root ability, but also continuously derived new soul power after the root was liberated, improving his The level of his soul greatly improved his perception ability.

The ceiling of the small supermarket was directly smashed open, and a dark man squatted in the smoke and dust of the ruins, and slowly stood up. Under the mask of a demon, a pair of aggressive eyes like beasts stared at the middle of the sky. The Long Sword of Disaster Martial Arts in the hands of the young.

"Did you take what belonged to me?" The dust dissipated, and the mask on Chen Dixi's face slowly dissipated, revealing his face.

"Is it a human?" The middle-aged man held his sword hilt and held his daughter behind him. The layer wrapped around the other's body had a very strong smell of mutant germs, but when the other party was able to speak and show his face, it also revealed human breath.

"I didn't take anyone's things indiscriminately. Even the food in the supermarket, we exchanged property, even though the store owner is not here now." The middle-aged man noticed the strong malice of the other party and explained, if not Necessary, he didn't want to be evil with anyone.

"The disaster weapon in your hand is my thing." Chen Dixi said seriously: "It was originally prepared for me, I just went a little late, and it has been stolen by you."

"Are you joking?" The middle-aged man looked unhappy. Disaster martial arts are naturally first-come, first-served. There is no way to prepare for who. .

The middle-aged man could see that the other party was not easy to mess with, and if it was a normal thing, it might be given to him, even before he had a fight with the disaster martial arts. Before establishing contact, maybe he also ceded the disaster weapon to the other party.

But he has now formed a connection with Zhanwu, and even completed the first root liberation. Once Zhanwu cuts off contact with him, death will not die, but if the soul-associated weapon is taken away, it is equivalent to cutting a knife in the soul. .

His root ability will be abolished, and his soul will fall into a state of extreme weakness. It can be said that it is no different from death in such a doomsday environment.

He didn't want to die, let alone how his daughter could survive in this apocalyptic place once he died.

He took out the long sword of disaster martial arts, pointed at Chen Dixi, waved his daughter to hide away, and said with a serious face: "Get out of here, or I will show you my abilities."

"Sure enough, the root cause has been liberated?" Although Chen Dixi had expectations, a trace of regret flashed in his heart. He had obtained the method of forging biological reproduction equipment because of the first progress in breathing technique. Perhaps the first liberated person also Will you be rewarded?

"There's no other way, no matter what, I'm going to decide on this disaster weapon." Chen Dixi roughly knew what would happen to the person who was taken away from the disaster weapon, but he didn't care anymore. This is the case in the current doomsday era. The difference is that civilized society still has rules.

The mask on Chen Dixi's face wriggled, covered his face again, and squatted down slightly. With the aid of the reproductive costume, the whole person rushed towards the middle-aged man like a cannonball.

The middle-aged man was able to liberate his roots for the first time. Naturally, he didn't eat dry rice. The powerful perception brought by the improvement of his soul made him aware of Chen Dixi's movements. To Chen Dixi who rushed over.

The two were ordinary civilians in the peaceful era, and they had not received combat training or anything. Naturally, the two would not have tactics or combat moves when fighting.

With his excellent perception, the middle-aged man avoided the impact of Chen Dixi and slashed the opponent in a hurry. The middle-aged man did not know how to use swordsmanship. The pretense of Chen Dixi didn't hurt at all.

Chen Dixi watched the shallow traces of the cloak on his body slowly recover, and his heart slowly settled down. He originally thought that the other party would be the first to liberate the source, how powerful it would be, but he didn't expect to be a rookie.

In the battle of rookie chickens, people with high defense naturally have the advantage. After confirming this, Chen Dixi rushed towards the middle-aged man again, which made the middle-aged man start to sweat.

"I'm not yet skilled, but I can only use my root ability." The middle-aged man held the long sword in both hands, and a trace of light began to bloom from the long sword. ...