Yang Ke'er was running around the platform, Zhang Xiaoqiang slipped a sharpened hard wooden stick into the animal horn, tried it out smoothly, the animal horn was light and thin, but extremely hard, it was made into a horn gun and it was far away. It was lighter than the simple iron spears before, and after dancing around a few times, I was a little worried that the animal horns were not fixed properly.
"Flop" inserted the horn gun backhand into the ground, the gun head easily inserted into the ground, after shaking the gun body was still firm, found a few iron nails and hammered them into the link between the horn and the gun body .
"Pop, pounce, pounce" as the hammer swung up and down, the horn gun kept falling. After fixing it, it was discovered that the head of the horn gun had been nailed into the ground by about 40 centimeters. He grabbed the gun body and shook it. Shake, don't move. I pulled it up hard, but I couldn't pull it out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang bent down and looked at the gun head. The gun head was firmly nailed to the ground, and the soil beside it had cracked and dented.
"Damn, it's too perverted." The mud layer on the ground is only two or three centimeters thick, and there is a huge rock plane under the mud, and the animal horns are firmly nailed to the rock.
"It doesn't take much effort?" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked worried at the animal horn nailed into the rock, grabbed another animal horn and stabbed it down on the rock, "fluttering" the tip of the animal horn into the rock for two or three centimeters.
"There is a way!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang dug up the horn gun with the other horn, looked at the rocky floor dug into a big pit, and then looked at the horn gun in his hand, the tip of the horn was not worn at all, the horn tip was still abnormally sharp, and the whole horn was round Smooth, the action just now had no effect on it, not even a trace of damage.
"A magical weapon!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed while holding the horn gun, "I'm afraid it can even penetrate d2!"
The sky was still gloomy and gloomy, and the clouds were as dark and gloomy as usual. Zhang Xiaoqiang drove his three-wheeler on the country road, and Yang Ke'er was squatting in the carriage, with some grain and sundries piled up beside him.
"Which one is it?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked while driving the car, "It's the third one! Uncle, why are you looking for all the food in the cave?" untie.
"Why do you care so much!" Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Yang Ke'er driving with her head buried.
Although I decided to go to City H to find the gathering place of survivors, it doesn't mean that I don't want to leave a way out for myself. That cave can be used as a secret base. Since it is going to be used as a base, the more abundant and sufficient the material reserves, the better. Follow Yang Ke'er to search for supplies nearby.
In the morning, I searched three companies and found a few thousand catties of rice, some corn cobs, and some other food, but I still felt that it was not enough. This is the second search today.
The three-wheeled agricultural vehicle was parked by a small river. The small river is not about six meters wide, and the river is not deep. You can see the sand and rocks at the bottom of the river. The river is a bit narrow. Plastic bags, plastic bottles, and glass bottles of pesticides were scattered among them, making the river water a bit muddy.
There is a concrete bridge over the small river, and there is a flat land on the opposite side. Dozens of small two-storey buildings of different shapes are scattered in the middle. The buildings are surrounded by patches of vegetable depressions. There are no vegetables in the abandoned vegetable gardens for several months.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped the three rounds at the end of the bridge, and took Yang Keer to the other side, wanting to increase Yang Keer's experience in facing zombies, but he didn't meet any zombies until he reached the nearest small building.
"Something's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his binoculars to look around. The village was quiet, showing a desolation that had not been inhabited for a long time. The two kept searching forward cautiously.
A small building that looked new stood at the edge of the village. There were two brick bungalows on the left and right. The small building was surrounded by hundreds of zombies, but there was no movement at all upstairs.
"Is there a living person?" Looking at the scene in the telescope, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a judgment.
"To save or not to save?"
This problem is very tangled!
Zhang Xiaoqiang was very hesitant. This was the third survivor he would meet, and the sixth one Yang Keer would meet. Until now, except for Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer who are still alive, the other survivors have all died due to various reasons. Lose.
The survival chances of survivors in the apocalypse are too small, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is also eager to meet a few more living people, but he feels embarrassed by the hundreds of zombies in front of him.
"A few or a dozen can be considered, and now I can't help it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to give up, and hoped to take advantage of the zombies to be attracted and grab supplies as much as possible.
"You wait here, I'll drive over!" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and said to Yang Ke'er.
"Uncle, look!" Yang Ke'er pointed behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and said.
The group of corpses made a commotion and moved towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, with two S-shaped zombies leading the way, followed by D-shaped zombies and ordinary zombies.
"Run!" Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled Yang Ke'er and ran to the opposite bank.
"Is there any injury on your body?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er while running.
"No! What's the matter, uncle?" Yang Ke'er had a very strange expression.
"Then did you get blood from something?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked again.
"Blood? Uncle, um, that, does that count?" Yang Ke'er was a little embarrassed.
As they talked, the two arrived at the bridge, and the s-shaped zombies chased them closer and closer, pulling away the ordinary zombies by a large margin.
"Let's talk about it later!" Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his horn gun and greeted the S-shaped zombies, wanting to get rid of the most threatening S-shaped zombies first!
Two S-shaped zombies rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang one after the other. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and stabbed forward. The S-shaped zombie who was running in the front froze suddenly, and a spiral horn shot from the back of the zombie's head. Sticking his head out, and then turning the gun, half of the zombie's skull flew out.
As soon as the gun body was retracted, the second S-shaped zombie rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang with its claws. Zhang Xiaoqiang erected the gun body to block the claws, and was about to raise the gun to stab forward.
"Boom" the sound of bowstrings sounded when the sniper crossbow shot behind him, and a hole appeared in the white eye socket of the "pushing" s-shaped zombie, and then the zombie was carried forward to the ground.
"Uncle, how am I doing?" Yang Ke'er looked like you should praise me.
The d-type zombies were still far away from ordinary zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er walked slowly towards the tricycle.
"What do you think that thing is?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little puzzled.
"Uncle, you are necrotic, it's something that women come every month!" Yang Ke'er rolled her eyes upwards, showing a look that you have never seen before.
"Oh! It's really a big wound!" Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded silently, feeling something was wrong again.
"Didn't you say you were pregnant?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Yang Ke'er strangely.
"Is pregnancy related to that coming?" Yang Ke'er looked very strange.
"Yes! Is it related?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was also a little puzzled, he had never learned about physical hygiene!
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the small building on the opposite bank, feeling a little regretful, "How many supplies must be inside!" He turned his eyes back and was about to go back, but he inadvertently saw the guardrail of the cement bridge, which was built vertically with red bricks. The materials are saved and the building is very simple. I kicked it hard with my foot, and the brick was a little loose.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart moved; "There is a way!"
Kicked open the guardrail near the opposite bank so that two or three people could pass through, and then put three rounds across the middle of the bridge, blocking the bridge deck to death.
"Give me that thing of yours!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yang Ke'er.
"Shrimps?" Yang Ke'er was very surprised.
"The scientific name is sanitation, towel, and the flower name is jelly." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked serious.