I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1399 - 336: Why the Hell Is It So Hard for Me to Get Anything Done?
For Lv Xian, pancakes are common, but someone skilled in painting pancakes, he had only truly encountered now, was the master of fraud before him.
The skill of painting pancakes was very high, beyond imagination.
No matter who encounters such a situation, they would be wondering if it’s reliable, but the key is that the pancake before them is not fake, at least the raw materials are here, it just hasn’t been made for now.
Lv Xian left the corner and walked to the window, looking out at the abandoned buildings. They had left the amusement park and arrived at a more secluded place to stay.
And the hiding place is never fixed.
The guy called ’King’ by the master of fraud kept leading them to change places. Clearly, the so-called ’King’ was aware of the external situation, and when there was a problem somewhere, he could know immediately and change directions.
This is the traditional routine of many Creators.
At this moment, the master of fraud walked up to Lv Xian, "See, isn’t the future full of hope? This road is really bright. As long as we persist, there will surely be gains."
Listening to what he said.
Lv Xian remained calm. He didn’t want to say much, nor was he willing to say much. He just nodded, considering accepting the big pancake temporarily painted by the other party.
The master of fraud felt Lv Xian’s interest was low, like a buddy at a dinner who hadn’t seen the beautiful women, always showing a lackluster expression, but when he saw the beautiful women appear, his mood instantly heightened, appearing very excited.
He thought this was not good.
Facing anything requires maintaining very high enthusiasm.
"Lv Xian, let’s work hard for our future," the master of fraud said, extending his hand.
Lv Xian looked at the outstretched hand, blinked, had no choice but to also extend his hand, "Let’s work hard."
A smile appeared on the master of fraud’s face. This is the right way to open the path.
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Deep in Russia. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Ogamoto Reiyi knew that to find a shelter, he had to stay away from the city. These days, everyone with a clear mind knows how many zombies are in the cities.
What does Russia have the most of? It must be military bases. What could be a more perfect shelter? There’s really no need to think about it, it must be those.
Having established his target, Ogamoto Reiyi found a military base.
But when he got there, the scene before him made him feel he had arrived too late. Outside the base lay rows of zombie corpses. When he bent down to check, he realized they had been dead for quite some time.
"What a pity, it was actually breached by zombies."
Ogamoto Reiyi felt quite helpless about this. A hard-found shelter had been breached; to be honest, this is a really terrible thing.
With measured steps, he walked into the shelter. Everywhere were broken limbs, weapons scattered all over the place. Even without witnessing it firsthand, based on the scene in front of him, one could imagine how intense it was back then.
The group of humans living in the shelter must have been very desperate when besieged by zombies.
But Ogamoto Reiyi had no goodwill toward Russians.
He always remembered his compatriots who were imprisoned in Siberia. Although with the changes of the times, the once-red power had split, Russia still held up the red flag, so Ogamoto Reiyi kept this hatred toward Russia.
Forgetting hatred, liking the enemy country — such people cannot be considered humans. They are even worse than dogs; even dogs know loyalty.
However, Ogamoto Reiyi knew that some people in neighboring countries seemed to enjoy forgetting and even helped the Yamato nation whitewash, getting on their knees and licking them, truly a despicable bunch.
While searching, Ogamoto Reiyi did not find any living people.
Just then.
He heard the sound of a vehicle outside.
Upon hearing the sound, Ogamoto Reiyi’s expression lit up. Without thinking, he decisively hid himself, unsure of who was coming.
Before long.
He saw a few Russian survivors approaching with weapons, including an Awakener. Then he saw this group of people spread out and start looking for various supplies in the base.
Occasionally, lurking zombies would pop up, but they were easily dealt with.
After all, zombies trapped here were often ordinary ones, lacking brains; how could they expect them to find a way out?
By eavesdropping, he learned that they came from another shelter and were here to scavenge for leftover supplies.
To them, the city was certainly inaccessible; they could only wander around areas with fewer zombies to search.
After a long time.
The group of Russian survivors transported the scavenged supplies to their vehicle and then drove away.
Without thinking, Ogamoto Reiyi stealthily and secretly followed behind. The vehicle ahead kicked up dust everywhere, while he maintained a relative distance from their vehicle.
To avoid being discovered by them.
Ever since he had been beaten by Lin Fan, he would no longer underestimate any Awakener. Some Awakeners’ abilities were based on information, able to see through him at a glance. Fortunately, among this group he was following, none were information-type Awakeners.
"Opportunity has come; I cannot casually let it go. Jin Poshan, I hope you find them soon."
For Ogamoto Reiyi, whenever he thought of Lin Fan living one more day, his heart would tremble, quiver, and be filled with unbearable discomfort. Therefore, his greatest hope was to see Lin Fan beaten to death as soon as possible.
