When I woke up, I was bathed in sunlight. The air was rarely fresh.

Yang Mu didn't immediately open his eyes, and his entire body was aching. He really wanted to continue sleeping like this.

It was only a few seconds before he finally reacted. He remembered what happened before he lost consciousness.

Opening his eyes all of a sudden, sunlight shone into his eyes. Yang Mu raised his hand to block the sunlight before sitting up. He began breathing heavily, as if he had experienced a nightmare.

It took only a few seconds to quell the instability and concentrate on looking around.

Not far away, a girl around ten years old was squatting on the ground.

She was wearing a sleeveless red dress and had a silver shoulder-length hair that made her look like a half-breed.

The little face was pure and clean. The eyes were big and beautiful. It wasn't black, but rather a bit white. In the white, there was even some gold.

Looking around, this was the rooftop, the top of the building. The place was quite spacious, and there was no one else nearby.

Yang Mu tried his best to stand up, but to no avail. He only felt that his legs didn't seem to belong to him. Lowering his head, he saw that they were covered in blood.

Yang Mu's actions finally attracted the little girl in red's attention.

She got up and trotted, quickly arriving beside Yang Mu, and knelt on the ground.

This kneel of hers was a little scary. She had come running here, and when she was just a meter away from Yang Mu, she suddenly knelt.

Yang Mu felt strange and hurriedly pulled the little girl up.

"Why am I on the roof? Who brought me up here? It can't be you, right? "

The little girl smiled sweetly at Yang Mu, but didn't say anything.

Yang Mu looked at the little girl's smile and felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't recall where he had seen her before.

"Can't you speak?"

The little girl continued to look at Yang Mu and smiled. Her nose was twitching as if she was sniffing the smell.

Yang Mu narrowed his eyes.

He recalled that it was not the little girl's familiar appearance, but her smile and the way she sniffed.

The lesser demons were also like this, looking as pure as a little fool.

However, the Little Demon Empress was a half corpse human, so she did not have enough intelligence. So, this little girl should not be half corpse, right?

Her eyes, though not black, were normal, with eyes.

Her teeth didn't become too sharp, and her smile revealed a row of sparkling and translucent teeth that looked very cute.

"Cute is cute, but unfortunately, it's useless. Big Brother, I'm so heavily injured, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Mu looked around him again. The equipment bag was gone, but it was a pity that it contained the weapons and equipment.

He could only examine his own injuries.

Fortunately, it was just a cut on his leg. He had lost too much blood, causing his leg to become numb and his body to become weak.

He tore his pants open and tied the wound.

What he needed now was food. Since he was young, no matter how many injuries he had suffered, as long as he ate, he would be able to recover after lying in the same place for a few days.

Living in the lowest level of society, only then can you experience human nature's coldness and warmth.

That year, he was hit by a car until he was half dead and the driver ran away. He thought that he wouldn't be able to survive.

Lying at the side of the street, some people would throw him some food when they passed by. When he started eating like crazy, others would throw him more food.

Just like this, half a month later, he climbed back up and became the living, jumping, and kicking Descent of the Horizon Region once again.

It could also be because of this experience that Yang Mu didn't completely become a cold-blooded beast.

The first person to give him food was a middle-aged woman who was with a man.

"Look at this child, he's so heavily injured, why don't we send him to the hospital?"

"Don't worry about it!" These people are basically all swindlers. They are all children controlled by others. It's pitiful, but we can't do anything about it. We might even get into trouble. "

"Really?"

"Hmm, Yang Ling, let's go. We still need to prepare for class when we get back to school."

"Why are you thinking of them?"

"Sigh, a group of children grazing under the blue sky. They are actually quite young, yet they don't know a single word. I don't even know what the world is like and I don't know if this is their misfortune or happiness. I just feel sad."

The two walked away as they spoke, disappearing into Hanning High School.

Looking at the food in front of him, Yang Mu tried his best to crawl and furiously ate it with his mouth.

Then he remembered the woman's words.

Grazing children?

Well, he's more pitiful than those kids. He's a prodigal son who's been grazed by the heavens.

Yang Mu didn't have a name back then. He was a three year old child who had been kidnapped and sold off.

He recalled that the woman who gave him food was called Yang Ling. Recalling his earlier enlightenment, he had a name from then on, Yang Mu.

Many years later, Yang Mu suddenly recalled the past.

With a faint smile, he tossed aside the clouds of smoke in the past.

He crawled over to the wall and tried to stand up against it.

This place was very high, and there should be more than twenty floors.

There weren't many zombies down there, but there were quite a few too.

After careful examination, Yang Mu roughly knew where he was.

It wasn't too far from the intersection of the Southern City subway station.

Counting it down, they had traveled in the subway for almost three minutes before, and the place they might have arrived at might just be the Southern City subway station. In fact, this station was already open, and was connected to the third line, or to be more accurate, to the upper and lower level.

It seemed that after the subway accident, he was brought out of the subway station and brought to the top of the building not far away.

But in the end, who could get him out of the underground zombies?

He sat down and looked at the red-clothed little girl, only to find that she had already run to his side and was smiling at him.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Well, you can't talk. Can you understand me?"

"Don't you understand? Since I have already named the Little Demon, and you are so much like her, I will give you a name as well, called … How about red clothes? "

"Red dress? It really isn't much, it sounds a little strange, then it's called … "Hong Yi."

Hong Yi was still giggling foolishly.

Yang Mu felt that she couldn't count on him, so he searched his body. Luckily, he still had his phone in his pocket.

Yang Mu hurriedly called Wen Sijia and asked her what had happened.

"That's great! You've been out of touch for three hours! I thought you were dead. "

"Everyone lost their connection? You didn't escape back? "

"No!"

"What is going on?"

"Someone set up the explosives and blew up the building above the subway. A giant appeared on the ground. It was at least eight meters tall and stood on the ground. The ground collapsed and caused the subway to crash into debris."

"Damn, how shallow are your subway repairs?" Giant's foot can trample the ground? "

"The main thing is that there are too many explosives buried here. Of course, the strength of giants is also terrifying!" The main problem now is not why the ground collapsed, but that there is a giant in the isolation zone. Furthermore, this giant seems to have an accomplice, and those accomplices might be intelligent people.

At this point, Yang Mu's phone suddenly shut down and ran out of battery.

Yang Mu's mind worked quickly.

Where did the giant come from? Could it be that half Corpse Giant's high ranking official? But if it was it, could it be that its size had doubled? This was understandable. After all, it was a monster. It seemed like it could eat a lot. Perhaps he had used all the meat he had eaten as an incentive for it to grow.

If it's Da Kui, then the person who planted the explosives should be a warm-hearted man named Liu Yang!

Yang Mu laughed mockingly at himself.

It seemed like the last time he didn't kill them was completely wrong.

It was the end of the world. The rules were gone. He had to break through the thought of not killing or else he would be tired.

What should he do now?

Hong Yi immediately laid down and crawled like Yang Mu. She was obviously imitating him.

Yang Mu was a little angry, but he wasn't in the mood to care about this silly chick. He could only continue to crawl, and a few minutes later, he finally reached the stairs.

Luckily, the staircase was built under the stairs, so if it was a vertical staircase, then he really would not be able to go down.

At this moment, he felt that his leg was already numb. It was just that he had lost too much blood, not that his leg was broken.

Now that the activity has begun, the body's functions are restored.

However, Yang Mu was still weak, so he continued to climb down.

When he arrived, Yang Mu was stunned. He saw a corpse. It was the Little Demoness.

In fact, Yang Mu took a few glances before recognizing that it was a lesser demon. His corpse had already dried up and he was only a zombie. It seemed as if his blood essence had been sucked dry by someone.

How could this be? It was no surprise that the Little Demon King had died, but why did he die in such a weird manner, and in such a place?

Suddenly, Yang Mu's body trembled.

He turned his head to look at Hong Yi!

[What the heck …]

The more she looked at Hong Yi, the more she looked like a little demon. Of course she didn't look like one at all, but her actions felt almost the same!

And why would he be on the roof? It was impossible for a little girl to bring him up, unless the little girl was weird and was someone that didn't follow common sense.

What is she, then?

Was the Little Demon's death related to her or not?

Could it be that she had absorbed the Little Demon Empress' soul and blood essence, which was why she looked so much like a Little Demon Empress, and also displayed some attachment to him?

If it was the previous world, Yang Mu definitely wouldn't think of it this way.

However, the apocalypse had come and the world had become strange and absurd. Yang Mu had no choice but to think about it.

When he thought of this, he began to suspect if Hong Yi was another special kind of half corpse person.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

A mournful scream was suddenly heard from downstairs, causing Yang Mu's body to tremble.

Fortunately, he was able to stand because he was too weak.

Lightly opening the door to the staircase, he saw that there was still a staircase below. Yang Mu slowly walked down, while Hong Yi also stood up and imitated Yang Mu's actions.

When he reached the stairwell door and opened it a crack, he saw two men in black walking back and forth in the corridor, holding guns.

He recognized these clothes; they belonged to the members of Special Forces for the Battle Thunder.

After a closer inspection, Yang Mu recognized one of the patrolling men. It was the little pup dog, Guan Dong.