Before passing through to swallow

Seeing that the two people still want to take off their pants, An Feng kicked them away. Does he look like that kind of person?

His clothes are almost broken, and he just wants to change his clothes. Seeing that these people's tactical uniforms are all good, they are very suitable for walking outside.

He picked up the fit, carried a tactical backpack on his back, put the things in, and An Feng strode away.

"Brother, people are wrong, you..." the woman yelled softly, such a character she wanted to follow, and An Feng took everything away, they would be more dangerous.

The submachine gun was broken, the long spear was taken away, her pistol was gone, and the long sword was kicked off by An Feng.

An Feng disappeared into the distance, before a few people breathed a sigh of relief, a shadow flew over, it was the woman's silver pistol.

The modified one is quite powerful, but it is still the same now. The beast soldier level can't deal with it. He just tried it, and its effect is limited. It is not as good as the cold weapon spear in his hand.

This spear is very good, with very good material and toughness. The front spear tip is long enough and both sides are bladed. It can be used as a Miao sword, or it can be used for long-range attacks in groups. It can be separated from the middle for easy carrying.

Only three people were left, one of them had no clothes yet, and the last two of them joined together, and they were dressed separately.

It's okay if things are lost, but life is miserable. They should be thankful.

An Feng threw the pistol back, and he didn't kill him. He hadn't killed anyone yet.

"Let's go too, this time we are planted." They didn't want to be like this either, they were all alive.

At first, there were a lot of teams like theirs, looking for some food resources, killing some monsters to make some money. These monsters are not easy to kill, the initial mutations are worthless, and a perfect trading system has not been formed.

Very dangerous, and soon, many teams are gone, they may not die in the hands of monsters.

Insufficient resources, competition with each other, chaos, looting...In order to survive, they have to adapt.

Their team is okay. They never take the initiative to kill, only grab things. This is the rule set by the captain, just like this, they just saved their lives, otherwise An Feng wouldn't mind killing them.

This is the dark period of nightmares, and An Feng is adapting more deeply with every step he takes.

In a remote top-level office, An Feng shot and killed a few monsters and cleared the ground.

Find a place to sit down, open the tactical backpack, and take out some medicine.

I also want to thank the three guys just now, they are all things he needs.

This is also true. It's commonplace to get injured when going around outside, and it's normal to take all kinds of medicine.

He was seriously injured and just used it. After reading the instructions on the bottle, An Feng did not hesitate.

The process was painful, and there were not many conditions. Fortunately, his blood was strong, and some common inflammations could be restrained.

It took an hour or two to deal with the complete injury, and took out some dried meat and some water. An Feng ate it all just now.

An Feng found that he had a lot of food intake. After eating for a long time, he barely got full after he ate all the dry food.

After eating and drinking, the whole body is warm, the wound seems to be slowly healing, the cell movement that can almost be felt, and the mind is very clear after the increase in strength.

I was very tired and wanted to sleep. An Feng didn't dare to sleep and couldn't sleep.

Looking out the window, the fog is dim, but after the light rain tonight, there is still the moon faintly, and I want to try to show it.

Moon is Ming Ming in his hometown, and An Feng is silent.

He didn't want to, didn't dare to think, and didn't have time to think.

Now calm down, listening to the roar of the beast outside, feeling the strong evil spirit, being alone.

Hesitating, heart trembling...numbness...he has experienced it, and now he is only lonely and cold.

He wants to go home.

If he can go back, he will study hard and take the postgraduate entrance examination to make his parents feel relieved, instead of worrying about extreme sports and making them worry, there is also a little girl...

What is he, over there, dead and missing?

He dare not think how sad they should be.

My parents are getting older and I don't know when they will get up. Their faces are more wrinkled and their hair starts to gray.

He wants to go back. Since he can come, he can go back. If he can't, he will cultivate to the strongest.

An Feng's eyes sharpened and he was extremely firm.

In the night, An Feng began to try to practice the ancient martial arts and feel the cosmic power.

There are countless battles during the day, and I can feel a little bit. It is very comfortable, and my soul has a resonant aura and original energy.

After trying many times, An Feng smiled and finally felt it completely.

There are many variations, and the world has many different, brand-new doors.

Vastness, mystery, like a spring breeze... That's how it feels.

An Feng did not delay, slowly absorbed the original energy, merged into the blood of the body, and was also repairing his injuries.

The night was calm and passed quickly.

The next day, Anfeng's complexion improved, and his injury was not healed, but it was much better than yesterday.

Don't know where to go, first improve your strength.

An Feng went out with a gun in his hand. Practice has proved that the actual combat can increase several times faster.

call!An afterimage flashed across the street.

An Feng did not test, but it is certain that after absorbing the original energy last night, he has already reached the ranks of warriors, and with the micro-level physical fist, his strength will be even better.

Now the speed is definitely not less than one hundred meters and four seconds.

He didn't worry much about monsters that were not ordinary beast soldiers, as long as they didn't live in groups too much.

boom!Fighting broke out soon, and he ran into two tiger mastiffs at the junior level.

"Haha, come again." The battle spear in his hand roared like a dragon, and the Anfeng Xingyi spear became more proficient.

Speaking of this, I would like to thank a classmate who fell in love and killed each other in college. He came from a family of martial arts, and An Feng learned from him. He didn't expect that now his body's genetics have been improved, and he can absorb the cosmic energy, and he can really cultivate the legendary mood.

Although An Feng is hurt, he can only feel addicted and hearty, this is the most exciting extreme sport.

During the battle, the cosmic power in the monster's blood, the air, and his own are extremely active and more enjoyable.

A long time later, An Feng retreated, covered in scars, and did not kill a beast soldier.

Mainly because of the large number of monsters, two more were added later, and even at the end there was an intermediate-level beast soldier-level shadow cat, and An Feng was the first to flash.

He was leaving, and it was not so easy to catch him. The shadow cat is fast, and the tiger mastiff is not bad, but the wisdom is not enough.

The speed of the remnants of an instant, there is chaos and wolves everywhere, and you can lose a trace of the smoke, not to mention building ruins everywhere.

At night, An Feng dealt with his injuries, recalled the battle during the day, absorbed experience and lessons, and then began to absorb the cosmic energy again.

Time is slow.

boom!An Feng held the corpse of an iron-haired wild boar and threw it in front of him. The ground was trembling.

A group of five people stood in front of him, still watching An Feng nervously.

"Beginner level animal soldier, in exchange for your medicine and food." An Feng said quietly.

"Brother, it's easy to talk, easy to talk." A few people breathed a sigh of relief.

They recognized that this was a Beast Soldier-level corpse. It was difficult for them to clean up. They had guns in their hands, but they were just ordinary guns. It was difficult to kill Beast Soldier level monsters.

Until An Feng took the things and left, the few people really breathed a sigh of relief, and it was joy to follow.

"Boss, it's posted."

"Luck is good, we will return to the city to deal with it."

"Who is the fierce man just now, who can kill the beast soldier level alone, it's too awesome, it must be a warrior."

"Why are the warriors so miserable?" One person was puzzled, and it was right. Now there are not many warriors in the early days of darkness, and they are very popular everywhere. If they just come outside to experience, then exchange those low-level things with them?

"Shut up." The warrior must not profanity, the person next to him said quickly.

This year, the warrior killed them and died in vain, and they had to offer them obediently as soon as they robbed them.

"I don't know if he wants to change things temporarily, or want to keep... I've known to ask for contact information."

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