I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

"Wow..." the child cried.

He casually pushed the child into the river, then continued eating potato chips and left towards the east.

……

In just a moment, a group of demon hunters arrived and rescued the mother and child.

"Captain, are you okay?" Everyone looked at the captain, whom they thought was the strongest, in surprise. Now he looked as weak as an old man.

"I need to rest for a few days." Zhong Yan replied with all his strength.

"Captain, where is He?" someone else asked.

"He should have left." Zhong Yan looked back towards the west, frowning. "What I'm most worried about is what happened over there that would cause such a powerful person to leave in the opposite direction."

The demon hunters were also anxious. The man at No. 4 Fulin Lane could defeat the captain in an instant, so the one coming over there must be no weaker than him.

What an eventful time! !

But the good news is that the person who comes here will first encounter the Food-Snatching Buddha in the western suburbs.

Strange creatures are all like the kings of forest beasts, and they often cannot coexist harmoniously. If you rashly run into the other's territory, you will fight.

"Captain, we will pay more attention to the western suburbs during this period. Please rest well."

---

After returning to Earth to restock grenades and bullets, the road sign at the fork in the road changed from Dead Well to: Abandoned Village.

Walking through the abandoned well village, we arrived at:

[Discovery location: western suburbs of Spark City]

As far as I could see, there were quite a few humans gathered here, but each of them had sunken cheeks and eye sockets, a thin and exhausted body, and looked as if all their energy had been drained away.

On the exposed arms and face, one can see a lot of hideous black lines, winding like centipedes. These black lines jump from time to time, as if they are alive.

There is only one reason for this to happen:

These are severely polluted people who may transform into monsters at any time.

Asked the notebook: "Has there ever been no way to remove the pollution?"

Zhou Liang's shadow appeared on the notebook cover: "When I was alive, there was no such thing. If it is contaminated, we can only rely on human resistance. If the pollution is serious, we must rely on willpower and faith to become a person with special abilities to eliminate the black line."

"But people with great will and conviction are ultimately rare. Most of the contaminated humans can only wait to die. We dare not let them into the city, otherwise they will infect more people."

He paused, "Sir, do you have any solution?"

"No." Chen Jiajun shook his head.

Black flames can indeed purify polluted energy, but they will also burn people to death.

According to the rules of the abyss world, the polluted can only rely on themselves. Either they struggle to break free from the quagmire and become demon hunters, or they become confused monsters.

"That Demon Hunter, you have just evolved, right? No, I haven't seen you here before."

A thin, middle-aged man with dark lines all over his face walked over, his eyes filled with envy. "But I, Kong Shouren, will eventually get rid of these dark lines and become a user with special abilities like you."

The people sitting on the ground around him cast their gazes over, some curious, some envious, some jealous, and some malicious...

"You didn't come from that side?"

Kong Shouren looked towards Jingcun and shook his head again, "Impossible, that place is an absolute death zone, you can't come from there..."

"Witcher, please be kind and give us something to eat. We are starving."

"Give me something to eat."

"We have been hungry for a long time. Just give us a little bit of food."

The pairs of sunken eyes sitting on the ground cast expectant glances.

Chen Jiajun took out some compressed biscuits and bread from the space warehouse, but before he could hand them over——

Figures rushed over from the ground like hungry tigers, trying to snatch the food.

Brutal murderous intent emanated from his body, and everyone acted as if they had encountered a strange creature, not daring to move at all.

“Wait in line to receive it.”

Chen Jiajun handed a piece of bread and a piece of compressed biscuit to the leading figure.

The man took it and immediately started to chew it. After only two bites, he spat it out: "Pah, this is pig food for us to eat? It's totally inedible."