Chapter 369

Name:Magic Love Ring Author:Not Mosquito
Huahai has a permanent population of at least 4 million.

It's nearly a month since the end of the day. Song Yan believes that there will be no more than 100000 survivors in the Huahai city of Nuo da.

It's about 20 kilometers from the eastern suburb to the downtown.

For song Yan, who flies the imperial sword, it will take a minute to get there.

Tall buildings, crisscross roads can be seen everywhere abandoned cars.

Song Yan originally wanted to explore the whole city with imperial sword in the sky, but unexpectedly, he met a group of mutated sparrows.

"Twitter!"

There are so many sparrows, maybe tens of thousands.

Fortunately, compared with the speed of flying swords, the speed of these mutant sparrows is relatively poor, but song Yan dare not fly in the sky at will, so as not to attract the attention of the mutant birds.

He believes that since there are mutated sparrows, there must be other mutated birds.

Down sword light, song Yan landed in a downtown building downstairs.

Zombies can be seen everywhere in the street.

Song Yan's appearance made these wandering zombies find their target and roar at him one after another.

Take off the sword. Song Yan takes out a mountain cutting knife from the storage ring.

After a night rain, zombies have evolved into zombies of more than two levels. However, there has been no rain since that night.

"Kill!"

Like a mirage, song Yanfei, holding a mountain cutting knife, rushed out, flying the heads of one zombie, and one headless zombie who lost his head fell down.

In just a few minutes, more than 100 zombies gathered from all around were beheaded by him.

Put away the machete, song Yan took out the dagger to break the head of the zombie and began to take the evolutionary crystal.

Now, it's almost a month since the end of the world erupted, and I don't know if there are any other wonders for evolutionary crystals.

Just after taking more than 100 zombie crystals, song Yan once again fell into the zombie circle. This time, there are more than 200 zombies.

"Kill!"

Kaishan machete once again appeared in Song Yan's hands, and then a killing feast opened.

In less than five minutes, more than 200 zombies were all beheaded. Song Yan began to do the same thing again, breaking his head and taking crystal.

But in the floors on both sides of the street, there are several pairs of eyes staring at Song Yan. In their eyes, the zombie is a very terrible monster, but song Yan kills like cutting vegetables and melons, which is really incredible.

For those prying eyes, song Yan had been aware of it for a long time, but he just ignored it.

This time, before he finished taking the evolutionary crystals from the heads of more than 200 zombies, more zombies gathered here.

Two words don't say, song Yan takes out again to open a mountain big machete to open to kill.

Even if Zhenyuan is not infused, the mountain cutting machete is extremely sharp when wielded only by * * force. When wielded at will, one, two or even more zombies can be taken away.

Two hours later, song Yan has killed not less than two thousand zombies.

But there are still a large number of zombies coming from all around.

Song Yan shuddered at the thought of nearly four million zombies in the city.

According to the calculation of killing 1000 zombies in an hour, it will take him 4000 hours to kill 4 million zombies without sleep. If it is converted into a day, it will be 166 days and 6 hours.

Of course, he can't kill more than one hundred and sixty days without sleep. If he leaves aside the rest and the twelve hours of sleep, he will kill 332 days before he can kill the corpse of guanghuahai city.

If there are 100000 survivors in a city.

Did he not have to attack ten cities to raise a million people.

It's hard for song Yan to calculate. NIMA, is ten years too long?

Looking at the zombie coming up again, song Yan has no longer killed * * any more, and is ready to leave here in a flash.

"Brother, wait!"

Song inkstone turned back to see a little girl running towards him.

Song Yan vaguely remembers that there is such a little girl in his eyes. It seems that he lives on the 16th floor.

Shortly after the end of the world, the power was cut off. That is to say, the girl came down from the 16th floor and had to avoid the zombies along the way.

So song Yan chose to stop.

"Poo Tong!"

The little girl was very worried. She was afraid that song Yan would leave and stumbled on the ground by the head of a zombie. However, she didn't cry. Just when she was about to climb up alone, a hand reached out in front of her, and a gentle voice followed: "give me your hand."

The little girl hesitated, because her hands were dirty. She rubbed her dirty skirt hard before reaching out.

Seeing this scene, song Yan was suddenly touched somewhere in his heart, pulling up the little girl, but his voice became more gentle: "no pain, right?""No, I'm not afraid of pain! Thank you brother! " The little girl said timidly, but song Yan's eyes fell on her two skinned knees.

"By the way, what can I do for you?"

"Brother, please help my mother, will you?" The little girl looked up at her dirty face and looked at Song Yan pitifully.

"Good! Take me to your mother. " Song Yan didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

"Thank you brother, thank you brother! You are a great hero! " Excitedly, the little girl led song Yan to the building.

Running down from the 16th floor, the little girl was very tired. Her clothes were wet with sweat and her forehead was covered with sweat beads. However, she didn't feel tired at all. Instead, her face was covered with a smile of hope, because she knew that taking this big brother back would save her mother.

"What's your name, little sister!" Suddenly, song Yan picked up the little girl.

"Brother, my name is bao'er. You'd better put me down. Bao'er is dirty and will stain your clothes!" Bao'er said earnestly, but his eyes were so timid.

Although fighting for two hours and killing more than two thousand zombies, song Yan is still spotless, not even a trace of blood.

"Never mind, brother is not afraid of dirt!" Song Yan smiled. Suddenly, he felt a movement in his heart. He took a piece of fragrant bread out of the ring and handed it to bao'er: "bao'er, this is what my brother gave you."

Smelling the smell of the bread, bao'er unconsciously licked his lips, hesitated to take the bread, and politely said thank you brother.

But to song Yan's surprise, bao'er actually divides the noodles into two parts, one third, two-thirds and one-third.

"Baby, why don't you finish?" Song Yan asked curiously.

"I'll leave the rest to my mother!" Bao'er smiled at Song Yan Tiantian and said naturally.

"You don't have to leave it for your mother. There's more here!" Song Yan takes out another piece of bread and shakes it in front of bao'er.

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Soon, song Yan came to the 16th floor with bao'er in his arms, but when he came to the door, his face suddenly changed.

: after the three changes, the recommendation ticket is obtained

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