Shang Ke suffered alone in the wild for more than ten hours, and when he regrew his body, it was already three or four in the morning the next day, and it was the darkest time of the day.
Shang Ke got up from the ground tiredly, the skin on his whole body was smooth and delicate, leaving no scars, as if the scene of being dismembered before was just a terrible nightmare.
The night is the world of zombies, and Shang Ke doesn't have much time to be sentimental. He pulled out the backpack that was thrown aside, took out a few pieces of clothes that were still in good condition and changed them. Looking at the hole in the backpack, the scene of the heart being crushed unconsciously appeared in Shang Ke's mind.
The system asked him to choose between the two tasks of [Killing the Zombie King] and [Killing by the "Protagonist"]. Before seeing the zombie king, Shang Ke tended to choose the former. But after seeing it, he felt that this task was impossible to complete.
The Zombie King gave him a feeling of invincibility. When he shot, he was silent, and he was easily killed without even using his abilities.
Still too weak.
Shang Ke secretly sighed, carrying his tattered backpack, hurrying to hide in the darkness, looking for a safe foothold and waiting for the dawn.
The long hair was glued into a dry and hard strip by the coagulated blood. Shang Ke used scissors to cut it into short hair during the rest period, and it felt much refreshed immediately.
After dawn, you can continue to move towards the main base according to the established plan.
The journey in the next few days was surprisingly smooth, and even if he encountered zombies, he was not attacked. At first, Shang Ke was still nervous and waited for him. After several tests, it was finally determined that the zombies basically turned a blind eye to him under normal circumstances. Only when he smelled the blood on his body would he be excited and pursue him. Therefore, as long as there is no bloodshed, he can almost walk freely among the zombies.
Of course, if you encounter a powerful zombie with wisdom, it is estimated that it will not be so easy.
On the fourth day, Shang Ke entered Fanxi City, which was only about three or four days' journey from Xucheng, where the main base was located. The denser the population, the greater the number of zombies.
Shang Ke carefully shuttled through the alley, like a wild cat, nimbly jumped into a building.
He hadn't eaten for several days and was so hungry that he decided to find a kitchen to start a fire.
These days, he has collected some ingredients and daily necessities in pieces. Although there is no energy supply in the abandoned city, as a person who has lived in a primitive society, no matter how simple the conditions are, it will not be difficult for him.
Shang Ke carried a bundle of firewood, chose a corner room, and quickly got in. I searched the house and made sure there were no zombies hiding before entering the kitchen.
A modern kitchen, bright and spacious, with advanced equipment, all pots and pans, just no knives.
It is still possible to close all windows to prevent the smell of the house from spreading to the outside. Then use water magic to clean the kitchen utensils, then use fire magic to light the firewood, and take out the water fish that had been treated in the river and the ingredients found in various supermarkets and so on from the new big bag.
His primary magic can only be used to wash vegetables and make a fire, and it cannot be used continuously, but it is still very convenient to use for cooking.
After the fish soup was boiled, Shang Ke took out two more "potatoes" dug out from the field not long ago. There are some uncultivated farmlands in the suburbs that have not been abandoned, and many crops with strong vitality are still alive, but the varieties seem to have mutated.
For example, the "potato" in his hand has a strange shape and a dark purple skin, which looks like an alien product. If he hadn't been afraid of poisoning at all, he probably wouldn't have dared to try it lightly.
After more than half an hour, a pot of hot fish soup and a plate of fragrant fried potatoes are done. Shang Ke casually sat on the ground, drinking fish soup and eating potatoes, with a very comfortable expression on his face. In the kitchen, the aroma of food permeated, and occasionally a few strands drifted out from the gap, and quickly dissipated into the air, not attracting the attention of the nearby zombies at all.
Just as he was enjoying his meal, Shang Ke suddenly felt a chill down his back, and turned around suddenly, with nothing behind him, just as he was about to turn his head, out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a figure lying on the ceiling. She was naked and bony, her skin was dark blue, and her red eyes showed no emotion.
It turned out to be a high-level zombie with red pupils.
Shang Ke didn't find her when she searched the house just now, she may have the special ability to hide her traces. The IQ of the red-eyed zombie is higher than that of ordinary zombies, but as long as he does not bleed, he should not be attacked.
A high-level zombie is nothing to fear, Shang Ke is just worried that it will attract other zombies. If she accidentally scratches a little bit of skin and sheds a drop of blood, the fun will be great.
There were some fish soup and potatoes left, and it seemed that they couldn't eat it. Shang Ke shook his head regretfully, and then quickly packed his bags while being alert to the little zombie, intending to change rooms for the night.
At this moment, the little zombie moved suddenly. I saw her figure flashed, and she appeared beside Shang Ke in the blink of an eye.
Shang Ke's movements slowed down, the right hand in the bag tightly grasped the handle of the knife, hesitating in his heart whether to cut the head with a knife and directly solve the threat.
The little zombie ignored Shang Ke, but looked down at the soup pot, then leaned over and licked it, then stopped moving.
Shang Ke secretly muttered, do zombies also like this kind of bloodless food
Just thinking about it, the soup in the soup pot suddenly rippled, as if it was shaken by some kind of vibration, making a humming sound.
what happened? Shang Ke didn't know why, but she felt a little vigilant in her heart and didn't dare to stop any longer. She quickened her speed of packing up. Just as she was about to leave, the little zombie ran wild at this moment. She threw off the soup pot suddenly, and then burst into anger at Shang Ke. The roar seemed to be accusing him of how to make such an unpalatable thing!
Shang Ke: "… "
It doesn't seem to be good anymore. Shang Ke immediately took out his weapon and chopped it towards the neck of the little zombie.
However, the blade only cut an afterimage, and the little zombie disappeared from his sight instantly, and appeared on top of his head the next second, rushing towards him like a spider man.
Shang Ke rolled around with a carp and hid under the dining table.
Before he could stabilize his body, he heard a crackling sound from the tabletop, and cracks began to spread from the middle to the periphery.
This kind of dining table has a hard texture, but I didn't expect it to be cracked by this little zombie's paw.
Shang Ke realized that this might not be an ordinary red-eyed zombie, but a brigadier-level zombie.
Bad luck! He just wants to cook a meal secretly, does he need to give such a brutal "dessert" after a meal
To fight with a Lolita zombie that can teleport, is extremely powerful, and has a tendency to violence, Shang Ke can't even think about keeping a low profile. Unfortunately, the Lolita Zombie is the most powerful zombie that Shang Ke has encountered so far, except for the Zombie King.
With force alone, you can only barely protect yourself. It is basically impossible to kill the opponent without getting hurt.
But for a moment, Shang Ke's arms, back, neck, etc. were scratched with bloodstains by the little zombies. Smelling the smell of blood, the ferocity of the little zombie was completely aroused, his claws greeted Shang Ke desperately, every time he had to scrape off a layer of flesh and blood before he was willing to give up.
Shang Ke couldn't even greet this little zombie, and the excited howls of the zombies came one after another from outside the building.
Due to the height of the building and the sturdiness of the house, zombies below the senior level cannot easily break in, so it is more important to solve the immediate troubles first.
Now that he has been injured, Shang Ke has no scruples, and he is full of firepower, planning to fight the Lolita zombies.
Then, the Lolita Zombie suddenly stopped the offensive, half lying on the ground, roaring at Shang Ke with all the advantages.
When Shang Ke was puzzled, he didn't realize that a tall figure appeared behind him.
He didn't wake up suddenly until a big cold hand grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him off the ground.
His fingers were deeply pinched into Shang Ke's flesh, and the pain caused him to sweat coldly. This feeling of powerlessness, he had experienced. If he guessed correctly, the guy who suddenly appeared behind him was the Zombie King Di Kui.
When he was turned around, he saw Di Kui's familiar and terrifying face.
Di Kui squeezed his neck gently with his fingers, and with a crisp click, Shang Ke's head and body soon only had a layer of flesh connected, as long as Di Kui let go of his hand, his head would immediately It will lose its support and hang down like a broken rag doll.
However, compared to the bloody last time, this time the method has been much "gentle".
In addition to the severe pain, Shang Ke still has the leisure to make fun of himself.
Di Kui held Shang Ke up, but instead of throwing him on the ground immediately, he kept staring at him.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Shang Ke's eyes, golden light flickered faintly in the black pupils, and his lips were as red as blood, in sharp contrast with the pale complexion, which looked very coquettish.
Di Kui was silent for a while, and suddenly said in an extremely hoarse voice: "You... seem familiar?"
Shang Ke: ... Hehe, you killed two in a row as one. Three "passers-by", you finally feel that I am very familiar! Also, why are you here, are you just here to kill me
In fact, Di Kui also planned to go to the main human base, but he couldn't tell the direction, so he chose to follow other humans. He took a crooked path several times, and then killed the humans who led him crooked. In the end, he didn't die, and he met Shang Ke here again.
He followed the appetizing cries of the zombies, and found that the "food" that made the zombies so excited still couldn't whet his appetite.
Since he became the Zombie King, he has never eaten well, and has been in a state of hunger for a long time, which makes him feel very bad.
At this moment, Di Kui's eyes slowly moved to Shang Ke's right hand, which was dangling weakly. His little finger was fractured in the battle just now, showing a strange twist, but it is being repaired slowly at the moment, but after a while, the finger will recover. As always.
Although Shang Ke still has his eyes open, he is actually "dead", so the power of the soul in his body begins to repair his body on its own.
Di Kui seemed to be very interested in this phenomenon, he suddenly stretched out his hand and cut off Shang Ke's newly recovered little finger - with his sharp fingernails, he cut it, cut it off!
Shang Ke looked at him blankly: "..." (The speed is too fast, there is no time to scream, and when I feel the pain, I don't know how to scream.)
Di Kui held Shang Ke's severed finger in one hand and pinched his neck in the other, staring intently at the bleeding fracture.
As time passed, Di Kui was not impatient at all, and stood motionless for two hours, quietly watching Shang Ke's severed finger grow back. At the same time, the other wounds on his body were almost healed, except for the neck that was pinched by Di Kui.
Shang Ke's only feeling now is: after holding me for more than two hours, are you not tired at all? !