Before leaving, An Xia was still sound asleep.
An Jingtian, on the other hand, was still unconscious in the room, but he looked much better.
It was no surprise that he would soon wake up.
Moving several zombie corpses to cover the remaining living person's breath, and then blocking the door with various items.
With this done, Lin An felt relieved.
However, there seemed to be a survivor on the other side of the door.
During Lin An's movement, his keen hearing picked up a sound coming from the room of the neighboring household.
The person was carefully peering through the peephole to observe him, thinking that Lin An had not noticed.
Lin An did not pay attention to this.
However, after confirming that someone was watching him, he picked up a zombie skull at random and crushed it in his hand with ease.
The hard skull cracked into a thousand pieces and scattered in all directions.
"Ah!"
A scream came from the other side of the door, clearly frightened by Lin An's terrifying behavior.
Immediately after, there was a sound of the door lock being locked from the other side.
Lin An smiled faintly, it seemed that the effect was good.
Naked force intimidation.
Although the repaired iron door was enough to block common zombies, it could not prevent people.
After the apocalypse, human hearts were unpredictable.
Lin An had seen too many ugly things in his previous life.
People fought each other for food to survive, sold their children, and even betrayed their spouses.
As long as he could ensure the safety of An Xia and An Jingtian, he did not mind getting his hands dirty with blood.
He had even considered killing all the residents of the entire building.
However, he was not sure whether there were any residents of the building who were acquainted with the two siblings.
At that time, only two people would be alive in the building.
However, as long as it was not particularly unlucky to encounter mutants or human malice, compared to these dangers, Lin An was not worried about the common zombies that could ......
The entrance of Hexi Community.
Last night, Lin An had already thought out his plan of action for the next few days.
For the first six days, he would search for the special supplies and equipment from his past life memory, and then kill a mutant to raise his level first.
Without sufficient strength, no matter how impatient he was, it would be useless.
The remaining three days would be reserved for killing the "Sewers".
So...
The first target would be the Xingyi Flower Shop!
In his memory, this flower shop located at the edge of the city had once appeared an extremely rare "psychic plant".
"Psychic plant" is similar to a game's boosting item.
It usually exists in the form of plants, fruits, food, etc., but plants are more common.
Players, even zombies, can eat it directly and then gain permanent attribute boosts.
For the situation where end-of-the-world players can only rely on attribute boosts of +1 per level, the effect of "psychic food" can be said to be extremely abnormal.
Every point of attribute boost is a highly exaggerated increase in strength.
In the past life, those who were fortunate enough to obtain such fruits became the dominant strongmen.
However, such special products usually only exist for a short time before the end-of-the-world outbreak.
Until one month after the outbreak, they gradually disappear.
As a normal person, Lin An could say that he knew all this information solely because of the "chat channel" that opened up half a year before the end-of-the-world game.
Unlike a normal game's chat channel where anyone can speak freely, the chat channel in the end-of-the-world game requires a lot of energy and stamina.
In other words, it consumes precious food.
Therefore, most people like him, who were barely able to meet their basic needs in their past life, could only silently watch the powerful awakened ones occasionally share some information, or even chat!
In Lin An's memory, such information had not appeared in the "public channel" after the end-of-the-world outbreak for a year.
So if he didn't seize the It seems that this motorcycle is the owner's.
Lin An put all his weight on his right foot, causing the old ground to crack, and he quickly reached the front of the zombie horde in a flash.
A downward slash!
The half-arm-length Nepalese curved knife sliced through the air with a piercing whistle.
The knife came from An Jingtian's collection.
Both of them were former military officers who had a hobby of collecting weapons.
The spine of the lickers, although of superior quality to alloy weapons, was not very handy without processing.
The blade was sharp and cold, and Lin An slashed the nearest two zombies with one blow.
The wound was smooth like a laser cut.
The halved bodies slowly fell to the ground.
"Roar!"
The zombie horde sensed the scent of a living person and went wild instantly.
The rotten flesh arms wildly reached out to grab Lin An.
He side-stepped and kicked back!
Lin An quickly changed direction.
With a speed beyond human limits, he quickly twisted his body and used his waist power.
"Bang!"
The zombie that screamed and flew towards him was kicked in the chest, and the white spinal bones hung on his feet stubbornly.
A circular slash!
Powerful explosion!
"Zzzz."
The unique energy wave of an awakened one's power emanated as he activated his power, like water-like gold hidden within his body.
Lin An's expression was cold, holding the knife in one hand and swiftly circling around.
The sharp blade easily sliced through the zombie's neck with the power of the giant force.
"Zzzz."
The flesh was cut open.
Seven zombie heads were cut off at once.
With one stroke, Lin An killed all the remaining seven zombies cleanly and efficiently.
"Oh my God!"
A man in his early twenties with unkempt beard looked out of the window on the third floor of a building, opened his mouth wide in shock, and let out a surprised cry.
Filled with