The End of the Earth

Chapter 230 Block 3 - Home

At the entrance of the Black Bear House, Gnief, Xiang Er, Wang Gungun, Answei and others came to watch Xiang San leave.

"Hey, Commander, I'm just going out. There's no need for so many people to see me off, right?"

There were only a few dozen people at first, but gradually more and more people came to see Xiang San off.

“Brother Xiang, you are everyone’s spiritual pillar, you should do this.

You have to ask me to get some rare food for this long trip, hahaha."

Gniev, the drunkard, was actually drinking a bottle of homemade wine at this moment.

"Gniev, drink less. If you can resist drinking while I'm away, I'll definitely bring you some fine wine from the old days."

Gniev's eyes lit up and he immediately put the cap on the bottle in his hand.

"Okay! You said it! Doctor Wang, Xiao An'an! Please bear witness for me!

Brother Xiang San! You can’t lie to your brothers! "

“It’s a deal!

gone! "

Different from the previous floating flight capabilities, this time Xiang San used the data from the first high-speed flight. This is the benefit of high-speed data informatization.

The black crystals, demon cells, and life force in the body began to entangle, and a layer of radiant light film formed on Xiang San's body surface.

A strong airflow rushed towards the ground. Everyone covered their faces to block the dust. When they opened their eyes again, Xiang San was gone. They looked up at the sky but saw no figure either.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, Xiang San was flying to the city of Molvagia. At his speed, it would take him at most ten minutes to arrive. The speed of Mach 6 was impossible for the human body to sustain.

However, his body can be compared to a divine body, and with the Eight Hundred Immortal Palace Curses on his body, Xiang San estimated that he should have no problem resisting a nuclear bomb with his physical body.

During hypersonic flight, it is difficult to control the direction due to the irregular shape of the human body, and that layer of light film completely makes Xiang San's body resistance equivalent to nothing.

Xiang San didn't like flying very much. Although he was not afraid of heights, the ethereal feeling when flying made him feel uncomfortable. He had had this psychological problem since he became a mercenary. He originally thought that after becoming a data consciousness body, he would no longer have this problem, but after this high-speed flight, it appeared again.

Soon, after accidentally colliding with several huge strange birds in the sky, Xiang San arrived at the long-lost city of Jia in a mess.

Flying at such a high speed, he had no time to stop and passed straight through the bodies of those strange birds. Xiang San's face, body and hair were covered with blood and internal organs.

A meteorite fell to the ground. Xiang San took out a towel from the black domain space bag and wiped the dirt off his body. He muttered to himself while looking at the current Jia City.

The city of Jia is now a living ruin. He flew over several blocks at a low speed and did not find a single living creature, not even a monster.

He did find many statues that looked like him, especially a huge statue in Area C, which was engraved with information about Xiang San's past achievements. However, the content was too official, so he was too lazy to read it.

He came to his house in the fourth block of Jia City, stood at the door of the house and looked at the collapsed ruins, thinking of the woman he was dreaming about.

Xiang San stretched out his right hand and concentrated his mind. The collapsed wall and rubble began to float up and were thrown aside.

Xiang San entered the armory in the basement, and it seemed that the old friends inside were still waiting for him.

Xiang San walked to a weapons rack, lifted the dusty dust cloth, picked up a VSK sniper rifle, fiddled with it for a few times, shook his head and put it back.

This gun was the best maintained one he had ever had and the only one he used for hunting rather than for killing people.

Walk to another weapon box, open the wooden box and take out a large-caliber revolver inside.

Using .44 ammunition, Xiang San picked up the matching holster and put it on his waist. He turned the revolver a few times in his hand and put it back into the holster. He smiled with satisfaction.

I took a small backpack and packed a few boxes of ammunition, reluctant to leave this dilapidated home.

As for why he carried a bag, it was to make it easier to disguise himself as a scavenger. He even changed his clothes into tattered and patched clothes, like a wandering backpacker.

After getting ready, head towards the old site of the shelter.