Shang Ke left the city and tried his best to choose a sparsely populated suburban area, during which he picked up a few good weapons. Unfortunately, most of the hot weapons such as firearms have no energy, and only cold weapons such as long knives can be used. He originally wanted to get a car, but gave up because of energy problems.
At dusk, Shang Ke discovered several processing factories in the suburbs. There was a river near the factory. The river was surprisingly clear. Probably because it had not been polluted by industrial waste and waste water for many years, relying on its own purification ability, it gradually recovered its vitality.
Shang Ke took a bath in the small river, took out all the things in the backpack and washed it again, and then hid in a factory wearing only a pair of underwear. The washed clothes were hung by the window. It's summer and it's ready to dry in one night.
He roughly searched around the factory and found no zombies. Maybe they all gathered in the city, or maybe they were hidden. For the sake of safety, Shang Ke found a relatively hidden and convenient escape room as his resting place.
Night came quietly, and the chirping of mosquitoes and flies came from their ears, but they didn't seem to dare to suck Shang Ke's blood. Still leaning against the wall, without any sleepiness, watching them flying in groups in the air. Strangely, there was no light in the room, but his vision was not affected at all. Even the cobwebs in the corners can be seen clearly.
If Shang Ke looked in the mirror at this time, he would find that his eyes were in the darkness, shining with dark golden light, like a dormant cheetah.
Since he couldn't sleep, Shang Ke decided to test his abilities. From the coordination of the body, flexibility and strength of the hands and feet, to magic, Taoism, etc., try one by one. It turns out that the martial arts that I learned before, except for the lack of proficiency, the movement and movement are basically easy to use, while magic and Taoism are not ideal. They seem to be limited by the spirit of physical strength and can only use some basic skills. For example, light a small flame, add a light-weight technique, etc.
Although it is not satisfactory, as long as you are careful, you can still protect yourself. Besides, he is still immortal, but he really doesn't want to experience the taste of death again unless he has to.
In the dark night, there were faint cries of zombies, like howls of ghosts and wolves, very terrifying. There were also a few wandering low-level zombies outside the factory. They had no sanity and their five senses were relatively dull. As long as they didn't make too much noise, they would hardly be disturbed.
Shang Ke was in the dark, listening to the cries of the zombies and silently doing physical training.
Time passed little by little during the training, and before I knew it, it was dawn. When the first ray of sunlight came in from the window, it was calm outside.
Shang Ke put on dry clothes, carried a bag on his back, carefully paid attention to the movement around him, and walked out of the factory carefully after confirming that there was no danger.
The air in the suburbs is much cleaner than in the city, and although some broken bones and carrion can be seen from time to time, they are rarely seen in piles.
"Who?"
As he was on his way, he suddenly heard a vigilant low voice coming from the bushes not far away.
Shang Ke looked at the prestige, and saw that there were five figures, four men and one woman, ranging in age from 25 to 40.
When the five of them saw Shang Ke, they were stunned for a moment, and then relaxed a little, but still kept their basic vigilance.
"Little brother, where did you come from? Why did you appear here alone?" The sturdy man in his thirties asked while looking at Shang Ke.
"My partner and I are separated, so I can only go back to the base alone." After Shang Ke replied, he asked, "Where are you going? I don't know if it will go well, can you take me for a ride?"
The sturdy man stared at Shang Ke for a while, and said, "We are just going back to the base, we can take you with us, but we must check your body first to make sure you are not bitten by a zombie."
Shang Ke was silent for a while, and then smiled at the only woman in their team: "Then trouble this elder sister?"
However, the woman did not reply, but turned her gaze to the strong man at the head.
The man raised his mouth, hugged his chest and said, "How easy is it for a girl to check your body, Shady, let me do it."
Saying that, he walked towards Shang Ke.
Shang Ke saw a trace of malicious intentions in his eyes, and the other men also let out unintelligible laughter.
Just when Shang Ke was about to stop drinking, a dark figure suddenly jumped out of the woods and rushed towards the strong man's face.
The man jumped back nimbly, dodging the fatal blow.
At the same time as Shang Ke took out the long knife, he also saw clearly what was attacking the man just now. He was thin, like a child of eight or nine years old, with dry and wrinkled skin, and the outline of his bones was clearly visible. A pair of white pupils stared at everyone without focus.
The most basic way to distinguish the level of zombies is to look at the color of the eyes. The low level is "grey", the intermediate level is "white", the high level is "red", the general level is "purple" or "green", and the king level is "gold" .
This is just an intermediate white pupil.
"It's a white-eyed zombie, everyone be careful!" The strong men took out their weapons one after another. Four of them used firearms, and only one used a long knife.
Before he finished speaking, the zombie charged towards him again. Following his movements, several zombies ran out of the forest one after another.
A group of people quickly formed a group with the zombies, but it was strange that no zombies took the initiative to attack.
Shang Ke doesn't think that he has a special buff from being attacked, otherwise he would not have been divided by zombies before.
So how do you explain the current situation? Is it just a coincidence? This group of zombies decided to kill those five people first and then deal with him
The sturdy man also seemed to notice this abnormality. While fighting, he approached Shang Ke intentionally or unintentionally, trying to transfer the firepower to him.
However, even if the two were only five or six meters apart, the zombies would still only attack him, and what was even more tragic was that the zombies who had attacked several other people also surrounded him. As a result, not only did the firepower not shift, but it became more concentrated, all concentrated on him.
The strong man was lying in his heart, and he didn't understand what was going on. Could it be that he was hiding something that attracted zombies
"What are you standing there looking at? Why don't you come and help!" The man who was besieged by zombies roared in anger.
The others immediately recovered from their daze and rejoined the battle circle.
Shang Ke took a step back, not in a hurry. After watching the game for a while, he finally decided to leave. These men looked at him with malicious eyes just now, and it was definitely not a wise move to choose to go with them.
When Shang Ke turned around, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand. He looked down and saw that he was accidentally scratched by a thorn on the branch.
Shang Ke didn't care either, speeding up and running towards the woods far away from the battle circle.
He didn't pay attention, just when he was scratched, the zombies who had attacked the five people stopped together, and then turned to look at the branch that left Shang Ke's bloodstains. The branch was bitten off, and together with the other zombies, they howled and chased in the direction where Shang Ke disappeared.
As for the five-person team, they were completely left behind by the zombies. Because they found more "delicious" food!
Shang Ke realized that something was wrong before he ran a few hundred meters. Looking back, he was shocked to find that the zombies who were besieging the five people were actually following him right now.
Don't you attack him? Why did he catch up as soon as he ran? Are you dogs? When you see someone running, run after them!
Shang Ke stepped on his feet and ran wildly in the open field like a gust of wind. A group of zombies were chasing after him. With the sound of howling one after another, many nearby zombies were also attracted. A red-eyed zombie.
Now it's Shang Ke's turn to lie down. Continuing to run will only attract more zombies. Shang Ke had to suspend his steps, choose a location that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and prepare to fight this group of zombies.
Although he has no power, his force value is not low, and it is more than enough to deal with dozens of low and intermediate zombies.
Shang Ke stood on the commanding heights, took out a long knife and fought with the besieged zombies.
One after another silver light intertwined in the air, and Shang Ke neatly harvested the heads of the zombies, giving them no chance of getting close.
Half an hour later, Shang Ke cut off the head of the last zombie, temporarily ending the battle.
In the distance, it was vaguely seen that many zombies were still approaching here, but Shang Ke did not dare to delay, jumped and fled out of the woods.
However, before taking a few steps, a large hand appeared out of nowhere and penetrated his body from behind him without warning.
Shang Ke lowered his head and looked at the big hand. His fingers were strong and strong, and his sharp nails were stained with his blood, glowing with a fierce cold light.
The big hand was slowly drawn out, and at the same time he took out his heart.
Shang Ke turned his head with a stiff expression and saw a burly man. He had a pair of cold golden eyes, bronzed skin, and messy black hair scattered over his shoulders, looking like a normal human being. However, his eyes and skin clearly told Shang Ke that this was a zombie, and it was a unique king-level zombie.
To be more precise, he was one of the two targets Shang Ke was eager to find—the Zombie King Di Kui.
Shang Ke's body was torn open with a blood hole, but his consciousness was still very clear.
Di Kui had a familiar aura on his body, but it was very weak, and it was still impossible to completely determine his identity, and he had just pierced his right hand, and there was no mole on his palm.
Shang Ke watched helplessly as he crushed his heart, threw it on the ground, turned away without hesitation, and let the zombies chasing after him surround him, split it up, and swallow it...
Shang Ke endured the pain of being dismembered, and tears rolled from his eyes. I don't know if it was because of the pain in the body or because of the coldness of the zombie.
He is not his man... Shang Ke said to himself in his heart.
After so many worlds, he couldn't even recognize his own man. Thinking of this, Shang Ke's mood improved slightly. It's just the pain of being torn and bitten, constantly torturing his nerves, but he doesn't even have the right to faint, and he watched his body awake all the time being eaten by zombies.
After dozens of minutes, the zombies dispersed one after another, leaving only a beautiful head and broken bones scattered all over the place...