The commander-in-chief of Longcheng knew that for the sake of the stability of Longcheng, he appeased Jiang Yiran first.

If she is arranged properly, others will feel much relieved when they leave, and they will not worry too much.

When you see two people flying away, you don't pay too much attention.

With the strength of the two of them, even if they encounter creatures of the same level, they will easily kill them.

No one knows what the future will look like.

When Yang Hao came to zhanzhou for the second time, he saw the once familiar ruins again, and countless memories came to his mind.

Once primary school students, middle school students and so on.

After all, it's been living for ten years. How can there be no memory.

Let alone Jiang Yiran, who used to be a goddess of snow, never looked at the past.

Now come back again, see the familiar scene, can't help but stop to watch, looking for the feelings of that year.

Zhanzhou No.4 primary school, zhanzhou No.13 middle school and zhanzhou No.1 middle school have left too many traces of her.

Once she, extremely dazzling, is the famous girl in zhanzhou.

He has been on TV and his certificates are all over the wall. He is a man of the day in the school.

"It's a pity that things are different from people, and all the East has become ruins. I still remember that I performed in that theater, full of seats, and everyone was immersed in my piano

Jiang Yiran pointed to a dome ruins and said to Yang Hao.

Two people are also half of the villagers, but one is in the countryside, the other is in zhanzhou, not far from each other.

"Ha ha, you see, you are the most favored one in heaven. You are only organized by the school to go to the theatre. But what impressed me was that in high school, it was really good to see a group of primary school students playing

Yang Hao is also rare leisure, while releasing the divine consciousness, looking around the situation, while recalling.

To his surprise, there were still survivors under the original plan of the Grand Theater.

Moreover, it is inconceivable that there seem to be about ten people in it, relying on simple seats, to live a life.

The quality of life, not to mention, must be very miserable.

A group of men, cowering from the tiny gap, observe the scenery outside.

There's no water and electricity, just a few stale breads, some sausages. Everyone has some food with them. It is estimated that they have snatched food.

"I didn't pay attention to the survivors before, but now I find that they are really pathetic. In fact, I have experienced too much torment to survive the terrible end of the world. I guess it's going to be abnormal? "

Jiang Yiran naturally sensed their existence and said with emotion.

To be a God, you should have the power of terror, but it's not just beautiful.

The two men came down from a distance, walked on the grass covered land, and felt the aura in the air of doomsday.

"How happy it would be to walk in the sun with someone you like without so much killing and death? Alas

Yang Hao is pure and sentimental, the last world is really too fucked.

Jiang Yiran glanced at him with his head tilted aside and said faintly:

"if you have so many girlfriends in a prosperous age, I'm afraid something will happen. It is estimated that he has been well educated and can't be a man any more! "

She is looking down on the fickle men, even if they are good enough.

Yang Hao seemed to be able to feel her heart in general, and said faintly:

"what do you know? If it wasn't for saving them, I would not have been like this. There is a lack of skill in separation! "

In fact, none of them had taken the initiative to communicate with each other. It was all because of the chance that there was a crisis.

Of course, Yang Hao doesn't need to tell her in detail about what happened.

The two strolled, and the divine sense looked around for possible living beings.

Last time I came, I cleaned up a lot of zombies, so it's rare here.

And around the ruins of the Grand Theater, it is rare to almost no one.

Occasionally wandering over the zombies, were originally intended to be inside the survivors, quietly perished.

Will appear calm.

Just as the two men walked a hundred meters away, ready to ask the survivors inside, two paint mottled SUVs sped from the distance.

But three seconds, with a dust smoke, quickly stopped in front of the entrance and exit of the dome ruins.

Out of two cars, down came twelve women.

They are all wearing uniform black leather pants, cool tight waistcoat on the upper part and shoes on the feet. Some of them wear loose outer covers and some are waistcoats, which are tight and neat.

Each one had long hair and a cold face.

With either a machete or a gun in his hand, he quickly stood in a line.

Three women with guns, walking in front, nine with machetes, two in charge of the car, and seven slowly touching the gathering place.

At this time, a middle-aged woman standing next to the car body said coldly:"Sisters, it's time for revenge! They beat you up at that time, and now they'll give me a good one! Men, they are all scum, they must all be extinguished

As she spoke, she took a bottle of wine from the carriage and gulped it down.

Then he put down the bottle, took out another cigarette, lit it skillfully and took a deep breath.

"Yes, Captain! Today, we want them to die! I'll kill you if you don't die

"I'm only 15 years old. They've been on my rounds for seven days and almost died of bleeding. I can't let them go!"

"A group of asshole men, we're finished, we don't give food, let them pay the price today!"

A woman seems to mention hatred, there are endless topics, howling into it.

Although Yang Hao was a hundred meters away, he listened very carefully, with all kinds of abdominal Fei in his heart.

In the end of the world, women who are physically powerless have to endure countless humiliations before they can stand up in the ruins and fight against each other.

"Once there's no external crisis, they're going to break out. Let's go and have a look

Yang Hao knows very well that the zombies around him have disappeared. Naturally, he has to pay the price for his hatred before he came.

He didn't care. He walked slowly.

Jiang Yiran, next to him, went on without saying much.

I was just distracted by my eyes. I was thinking about my mother's situation.

Before they reached 50 meters, they heard the cries of women from the ruins of the dome:

"hands up, grass mud horses, hands up!"

"Cut him two times, cut him first, let him dare to resist!"

"Do you want to die or not, just take off my pants. I'm going to have a good meal today. Let you know that if you do something wrong, you have to pay for it! "

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah..."

"Who dares to run again, he is an example, and breaks his tendon! When I grabbed my legs and broke them by force, I wanted him to pay the price of bleeding! "

They are not weak, soft words of small women, but full of dirty words, in order to survive, and have to be strong women.

Rough, simple, cruel, in order to live, hard to change.