Chapter 107
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It was evening, and Zhang Jue was walking alone through the streets of Craminda Town.
From time to time, infected people would suddenly appear from the corners and attack him, but he would kill them all with a single slash.
The sky gradually darkened, making the town, which already exuded a strange atmosphere, even more terrifying.
But Zhang Jue was still strolling leisurely.
As long as he wasn't stuck in a narrow corner, those infected people were just a bunch of leeks to him. He was almost invincible.
At this moment, Zhang Jue had arrived at the center of Area C1. He looked around and found a place to sit down and drink some water.
Obviously, he had been tricked.
The first two exploration teams went missing in Area C3, but the problem should be in Area C1.
Jeffrey might not be able to make such a simple analysis, but Lok Shui would definitely be able to see through it at a glance.
Jeffrey was acting, so he would play along with him and beat him at his own game.
He also wanted to see what kind of secret was hidden in this town that could make the foundation do this to him.
Le Shan and Lok Shui were brothers, but their styles of doing things were very different.
Le Shan was good at taking advantage of the situation, while Lok Shui was good at using his wits.
Zhang Jue smiled.
Since Lok Shui wasn't honest, he would teach his younger brother a lesson on behalf of Le Shan and tell him what it meant to break through skill with force.
In the face of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks were jokes.
The so-called trap within a trap was just a trap for the weak.
After a busy day, Zhang Jue was a little hungry. He randomly found an intact house, walked in, and went straight to the kitchen.
He pressed the gas stove and found that it was still working, so he smiled happily.
He opened his backpack and took out two bags of instant noodles.
Yes, Zhang Jue had brought two bags of instant noodles with sauerkraut because the braised beef was out of stock.
It could be said that he was tasting the flavor of his hometown in a foreign country.
He opened his kettle, washed the stove a little, and then began to cook the noodles, humming an unknown tune. He was as relaxed as he could be.
Those who knew that he was here on a dangerous mission, but those who didn't would think that he was here on vacation.
A few minutes later, a fragrant aroma filled the air.
Zhang Jue took out a pair of disposable chopsticks and was about to eat when he heard a 'gulp' sound.
It sounded like he was swallowing his saliva.
Although the voice was soft, it did not escape his ears.
He had already shaken off the infected people. The huge house was very quiet. It was a little scary to hear such a sound.
However, Zhang Jue didn't show any abnormalities.
Again, he didn't know what fear was.
Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows and walked towards the source of the sound — a huge wardrobe.
With a long saber in hand, he slowly approached the wardrobe.
When he came to this room, he had already used the Dragon Crystal to sense that there were no infected people here.
Three steps, two steps, one step.
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