"Roar!"
Pooh!
"die!"
"Double-edged strangulation!"
Ye Chen is like a god of war, standing at the door with black hair fluttering, and the fire ax in his hand is dancing imperceptibly. When a large group of zombies rush over, he will switch to "Whirlwind Dragon Slash", and when there are only a few zombies, he will use "Whirlwind Dragon Slash" instead. "Double-edged strangulation".
Switching between the two moves in his hands, Ye Chen could feel that his physical strength was being greatly consumed, and there were bursts of tearing sensations in his arms, as if his feet were cramped. This severe pain that ordinary people could not bear only made him slightly wrinkled. He frowned, knowing that the load on his arm was too heavy and he couldn't continue to use it.
Looking up, the roaring sound was deafening, and the stench from the zombie's mouth was extremely pungent. Although hundreds of zombies had fallen on the ground at the feet, there were still seventy or eighty zombies rushing forward.
Ye Chen gradually felt exhausted.
If an ordinary person with the strength of 30 people faced nearly two hundred zombies with the strength of 6 people, he would be crushed to death if he was not killed.
"Continuing on like this is not an option, your strength will be exhausted." Ye Chen wrinkled his eyes, glanced at Ye Zhu and the others behind him, and quickly said: "Bailong, go find a gas jar."
Bailong was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, ran up to the second floor, searched in the room, and finally rushed down with a half-can of gas jar, handed it to Ye Chen, and said in surprise: "If you detonate like this, it will Won't you blow yourself up?"
Ye Chen didn't speak, and threw the fire ax in his hand to him, turned his head and grabbed the gas jar, and swung it out like a hammer, hitting the group of zombies.
"Damn, use it as a weapon?" Bai Long was startled.
At this moment, the gas jar knocked over four or five zombies, and the body of the jar was also dented. Ye Chen quickly took out a lighter from his pocket, and threw the gas jar towards the group of zombies with tremendous force. Overturning several zombies along the way, seeing that the gas jar was exhausted and was about to fall to the ground, Ye Chen threw the lighter in his hand out.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down, and all the zombies seemed to be slowing down...
I saw the lighter draw a straight trajectory in mid-air, and finally hit the gas jar——
Boom!
Bright sparks shot out from the impact, and immediately, a loud explosion shook the entire street!
boom! ! !
The iron pieces shot in all directions, piercing through the heads of the zombies, and the power of the flames swept the audience, eroding all the dozens of zombies and burning them in a sea of flames.
And the moment he threw the lighter, Ye Chen was already lying on the ground, so he didn't suffer any harm.
After a while, the power of the fiery flames gradually diminished. Ye Chen looked up and saw a mess in front of him. Zombies were lying on the ground in disorder.
Roar!
The zombies farther away were still not completely dead, struggling to crawl towards Ye Chen from the ground.
Ye Chen walked over with an indifferent expression, stomped on his head, and said to Bailong, "Quickly put away the base meat, it's getting dark."
Bai Long came out from behind, saw the corpses of zombies all over the ground outside, couldn't help but screamed strangely: "Damn, that's fine!"
A group of people started to get busy, and quickly collected the alchemy meat in the zombie's body. Mo Feng just watched this scene silently without speaking, and no one could see what he was thinking.
Not long after, everything was packed, and a group of people set off to leave and walked towards the research institute.
Looking at the gradually dark night, Zhuge Fan looked around with his big and agile eyes, only to see no one around, he couldn't help being frightened, and timidly said: "Will there be any monsters coming out later?"
Bai Long said angrily: "How is it possible!"
"stop!"
In front of the team, Ye Chen stopped suddenly, leaned over and put his ears on the ground, his expression changed slightly, he got up and shouted: "Hurry up, there are monsters coming this way!"
"Ah?" Bai Long's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Zhuge Fan, as if he had seen a ghost, "Damn, it's so accurate, it doesn't matter what you say."
Zhuge Fan's face was flushed and he couldn't speak.
A group of people put away their things and rushed to the research institute. Fortunately, after walking for a while, the research institute was close in front of them. The group of people filed in, locked the doors and windows, and walked into the research room inside.
In the laboratory, the windows are all bulletproof glass, and ordinary zombies cannot break in at all.
Not long after, a huge shadow rushed outside, lingered for a while, and then left.
"Can you give me the base meat?" When Ye Zhu was cleaning the base meat, Mo Feng suddenly walked over and said calmly.
Ye Zhu was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Why?"
Mo Feng said: "If you just take it like this, the excess energy will be wasted. I can try to make it into a genetic medicine, which can maximize the use of the energy of the genetically modified meat."
Ye Zhuxiu frowned slightly, a little embarrassed.
"Give it to him!" At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly walked in from the outside and said calmly.
Ye Zhu glanced at him, finally nodded, and said, "Okay!"
Mo Feng looked at Ye Chen in surprise, but didn't say anything. After receiving a large bag of base meat, he walked into the underground studio.
"Why give it to him, in case..." Ye Zhu was a little worried.
Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I'll take a look later, don't worry."
Gene medicine!
In later generations, the flesh and blood of many monsters have been processed and made into genetic medicines, which are more convenient to use and do not waste any energy.
Just eat it directly like this, there will be some energy that has not been digested.
After dinner, Ye Chen came to the basement and saw on the workbench, Mo Feng poured a large bag of base meat into a machine jar, and went through a series of processes such as mincing, compressing, and extracting.
He was wearing a pair of white gloves, and he seemed to be very focused in every aspect of the operation. It was obviously not the first time he had done this kind of thing of raising energy and genes from flesh and blood, so he looked very skilled.
Not long after, he extracted a cup of milky white juice from the interface, handed it to Ye Chen, and said indifferently: "Taste it."
Ye Chen smiled, stretched out his slender white hand, held the cup and took a sip, there was a hint of fragrance in the coolness, the taste of nostalgia, it was exactly the same as what he drank in his previous life, he couldn't help but nodded and said: "Not bad!"
Mo Feng nodded, glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "How do you know that there will be base meat inside the zombie's body?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said: "You know something when you know it, there is no reason."
Mo Feng looked at him twice, turned his head, picked up a notebook from the table next to him, and said: "The disaster of the end of the world broke out from a research institute in North America at 7 o'clock in the evening on September 1, 2013. This is an end-time guidance speech."