Xiang Jing went back downstairs. The survivors were basically arranged. They had just distributed food and are now setting up tents.

Tang Yi called Huang Lei, and Xiang Jing returned to the place where the organization was concentrated.

I briefly said a few words and asked them to go back to rest.

The sky became heavier and heavier, a large cloud of dark clouds condensed in the air, a thunderbolt flashed, thunder blasted loudly, and then the ticking rain fell down, washing the **** land.

In the tent, Xiang Jing was thinking about how to leave, and Zhou Xiaobin suddenly rushed in.

"Brother, it's raining." Zhou Xiaobin said nervously.

Xiang Jing recovered his thoughts and asked, "Well, I know, it's raining."

"It's not big brother" Zhou Xiaobin pointed outside the tent, "Go out and have a look, this rain is not right."

Xiang Jing got up, opened the tent curtain, and a curtain of rain fell in front of his eyes.

At first glance, it looks like ordinary rain, but Xiang Jing's five senses are far beyond ordinary people, and he found something wrong at a glance.

This rain turned out to be black.

"Let everyone hide in the tent, try not to get this kind of rainwater." Xiang Jing decisively issued the order, and it is never a bad thing to be careful.

Zhou Xiaobin held a board to block the rain and ran to other places.

Xiang Jing found an empty bottle and took a little water. The dark liquid at the bottom of the bottle made him feel very uncomfortable, like this rainy day with an evil smell.

Putting the bottle in, Xiang Jing concentrated on looking at it. After a few seconds, his whole expression became extremely unnatural.

Xiang Jing discovered that the rain was not black, but red, red and black.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded not far away.

Shocked Xiang Jing's mind, he shook his head vigorously, opened the curtain and looked out. What he saw immediately made his whole heart sink.

I saw two huge behemoths twenty-five meters tall standing on two sections of this street as promised.

In the middle are the surviving humans like Xiang Jing. These two monsters are larger than the previous one.

And they just launched the skill roar, and the zombies that had been led away nearby all concentrated on this side.

But it was not this that shocked Xiang Jing, but he found that as the red to black rain turned on the monsters, they seemed to be stronger, and became very excited like a drug.

Trying to calm himself down, Xiang Jing gathered everyone in an emergency, issued an order, and told them the original multiple routes, so that they could be divided into parts, and they could run one by one.

At the same time, he also told Huang Lei his idea and asked him to tell Tang Yi.

The current situation does not allow him to take into account the lives of other people.

Without any heavy firepower and armed forces, in the face of this situation, you can only run and kill in the torrent of corpses and monsters.

The power that made everyone fainted before, the monsters that appeared, the rain that is red to black and the two giants.

All of this is too weird, it is clear that it is for the humans here, the obstacles on both sides of the road are useless, and you must leave as soon as possible, or the wave of corpses will be able to step down here.

After disbanding everyone, Xiang Jing packed up his things and took the little girl to the roof of the building aside, and quickly left towards the originally planned route.

As for the people behind, he can only say sorry, he will save if he is capable, but now that he is beyond his ability, whether he can survive or not can only depend on his fate.

As soon as he ran a few tens of meters, Xiang Jing was intercepted by the first wave. Monsters had already climbed onto the building one after another, gradually forming an encirclement below.

Seeing that there were only four monsters, Xiang Jing didn't feel soft. He opened the way with two grenades, the automatic rifle made up his knife, and opened a path and rushed outside with all his strength.

Fortunately, he has enough hunting points and firepower. As long as he is not facing a large group of monsters, it is not difficult to kill a way.

Xiang Jing was shuttled on the top of the building. Suddenly, his whole body was clever, the hairs on his body were erected, the back of his head was cold, and the whole person subconsciously hugged the little girl and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

The moment he fell, a telephone pole wiped his scalp and shot it, and the whole one was inserted into a building behind.

Xiang Jing was so frightened that he looked up and found that he did not know when, a giant monster a hundred meters away had already looked at his side.

The telegraph pole just now was thrown over, and he estimated that it was a corpse now.

Xiang Jing's heart fluttered when he was seen by the mountain-like monster, and he ran away holding the little girl.

Leaping fast on the top of the building, all the zombies downstairs are running towards there, and it is safe to run out of this area.

Xiang Jing mentioned the fastest speed, while paying attention to the giant monster, for fear of doing this for himself again.

The little girl in her arms also shrank into Xiang Jing's arms in fright, hugged him tightly, buried her face on his chest, hanging like a koala.

For more than half an hour, Xiang Jing kept running at his extreme speed, almost halfway around Rao City, and then he ran out of the place that scared him.

At this time, the weird rain stopped, and before Xiang Jing was relieved, the vision regenerated.

I saw the dark clouds in the sky began to roll, and then one after another tornadoes rushed towards the ground like a giant column.

There are such tornadoes everywhere between the sky and the earth, the entire land is destroyed and fragmented, the ruins of houses, roads, vehicles, everything is drawn into the sky.

A bunch of tornadoes fell directly ten meters away from Xiangjing.

The strong wind instantly destroyed everything around, and a huge suction pulled everything towards the tornado.

Even at a distance of ten meters, Xiang Jing's whole person was swept away and sucked toward the center of the tornado.

He wanted to grab something, but his hand was just air, and he could only hold the little girl in his arms tightly, and a sense of despair came to his heart.

Xiang Jing only felt that the world was spinning, his internal organs were squeezed into a ball, his head lost the ability to think, buzzing, the whole person was extremely uncomfortable, only instinct urged him to hold the little person in his arms tightly.

Xiang Jing didn't know what was hit, he only felt a cold in the back of his head, and he completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took before Xiang Jing felt that he was still there, but the whole person's feeling was terrible.

His brain was muddy, his headache was cracking, his ears were mingling, and waves of nausea came from his abdomen.

It took a while to gradually adapt and slowly recover.

When I opened my eyes, it was not the blue sky and white clouds that caught the eye, but a towering tree that had lived for many years.

The branches are lush and the canopy stretches for an unknown number of meters, casting a large shadow, only a small amount of sunlight falls on the ground through the layers of branches and leaves.

Xiang Jing sniffed his nose, and the faint fragrance of flowers poured into his nose, feeling a lot more comfortable for the whole person, and a lot less pain in the brain.

I scratched it with my fingers and touched the soft green grass and moist soil.

Sitting up barely supporting his body, the intriguing scenery made Xiang Jingjiujiu unable to speak.

Beyond this towering old tree is a large sea of ​​flowers. At the end of the sea of ​​flowers is a mountain. There is a waterfall on the mountain. Fishes can be seen swimming in the hazy mist. Birds can hear from the ears and the tip of the nose smells. The aroma is bursts of fragrance, like a paradise.

Xiang Jing retracted his mind and realized that there was no one in his arms, so he couldn't help but look around. However, now he could not move his body and could only use his eyes to find the little girl.

They must have been blown away by the tornado just now.

Thinking of this, Xiang Jing felt uneasy, and he had to find the little girl as soon as possible.

After about half an hour, Xiang Jing regained his ability to act.

Tremblingly, he stood up with the trunk behind him, and climbed toward the trunk.

He had looked at it carefully just now. It looked like a valley. The tree behind him grew up in the mountain, half outside and half in the mountain, leading directly to the sky, not knowing how high it was.

Other than that is the sea of ​​flowers and the waterfall.

If the little girl falls in the sea of ​​flowers, she will definitely overwhelm the flowers, and she can see the whole valley clearly when she stands high enough.

Although the old tree is big, there are a lot of rattans on it, and it is not difficult to climb up, because this old tree is extremely high and it takes a while to get up.

It took about two hours before Xiang Jing climbed to the position of the tree canopy, and rested for a while.

Looking down, there was a hazy cloud and fog, and the ground could not be seen clearly, but the sea of ​​flowers could still be seen in the distance.

Xiang Jing searched the past inch by inch and didn't miss any place.

"Young man, what are you looking for?"

Suddenly, an old voice rang from behind Xiang Jing, shocking his back and jumping to the side cleverly.

Looking back, I saw an old man with his hair and beard hanging down on the ground, holding hands and looking at him with a smile.

But an unusual old man, this old man has dark green hair and beard, even his clothes, his skin is dry like tree bark.

And here was a few hundred meters high in the sky, suddenly an old man appeared, dressed strangely, and silently appeared behind him, no matter how he looked at it.

Although the old man seemed to be kind and purposeful, he gave Xiang Jing an unfathomable feeling. Standing there, he gave people an inexplicable pressure.

The old man didn't seem to see Xiang Jing's vigilance, and asked with a smile, "Young man, what are you looking for, do you need my old man to help you."

Xiang Jing did not speak, and he held the pistol pinned to his waist with one hand behind him.

"Huh? What is this?"

Xiang Jing just blinked an eye, and the old man in front of him came behind him, and what was even more frightening was that the gun fell into his hands without knowing when.

The old man played with the pistol in his hand as if he had discovered something new, while still muttering something.

"Oh, that's it, um, kind of interesting"

The old man turned over and over again with the gun in his hand, suddenly holding the head and handle of the gun, just like breaking chopsticks, a brand-new pistol was broken into two directly by him.

Immediately afterwards, like twisting, he directly rubbed the pistol into scum parts.

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