There was a car leading the way, He Zizhong and the others naturally didn't have to worry about being caught in the convoy. There are pros and cons to cooperating with other squads. The so-called evil is the fear of encountering pig teammates, or an unscrupulous team that deliberately pits teammates. The good part is now - someone can help open the way, plan the course of action, and knock down the messing zombies ahead of time.
When it was almost noon, the convoy finally drove out of the area of city a and drove towards the sea along a highway that intersected with the north of city f. There was a voice from the walkie-talkie, and after confirming that the gasoline in each vehicle was sufficient, he decided to take advantage of the smoother road ahead without rest at noon.
Fang Hao took out two large dumplings from the space. After the corn in the space was mature, he dried some of it and ground it into cornmeal. Last night, on a whim, I steamed a whole pot of vegetable dumplings with some sun-dried vegetables and pork belly.
At this time, Bai Tuanzi was also able to get out of his backpack to breathe, and looked curiously at the scenery outside the window that was covered by the film.
"You eat first, I'll drive for a while." Fang Hao picked out another pot of three fresh soup and placed it on the front panel of the car, and changed hands with He Zizhong.
Bai Tuanzi found that He Zizhong was sitting beside him, turned his head and looked eagerly at the "Yellow Tuanzi" in his hand - eager to swallow it!
After He Zi took a few bites, he realized that the big twinkling eyes, the whole dumpling rubbed against his legs, and he was about to stick out his tongue and raise his paws like a puppy to say "bye" to himself.
"Are you sure you want to eat? After eating, you can go back to the space to sleep."
I heard that once I eat something, I will go back to the space and stay in the space. The whole face of the dumpling is tangled. He blinks his big eyes aggrievedly and flashes again at He Zi, but he can't exchange the slightest sympathy for his own Baba - as expected, there are only numbness in the world. Ma good!
"Pu Diu" jumped into Fang Hao's arms, Tuanzi rubbed coquettishly on him, and grabbed it back under He Zizhong's excuse of "obstructing driving".
Twisting and twisting, the white back turned towards He Zizhong, and the dumpling once again put his big face against the window to look at the depressing scenery outside, his back looked so melancholy and sad (not a typo).
After He Zizhong finished eating, he changed back to Fang Hao for lunch. It was not until evening that the team found a school on the side of the road. After confirmation, they decided to choose this place as their home today.
This is a middle school building. Because there is no student dormitory, there is no need to worry about encountering a large wave of zombies. After parking the car in the courtyard, cleaning up the few zombies in the courtyard, everyone entered the teaching building.
He Zizhong held the dog-leg knife, Fang Hao held the three-edged thorn, and the two followed the team carefully into the teaching building. After a brief inspection of the school's situation, it was confirmed that there were no other people or zombies in the school, so everyone chose the second floor as a place to spend the night tonight.
"Someone should have been here before." Chen Ning said to Guo Bing, looking at the desks and chairs that had been moved to the corners of the classroom, as well as many charred legs of the desks and chairs.
Guo Bing stood in front of the window and looked towards the playground: "Those people should have already left. Maybe they went to a nearby security base. Are there any signs of zombies coming in above the second floor?"
"Not found."
"That's why the people here took the initiative to leave."
He Zizhong also looked in the direction of the playground. On the side near the road, some railings were broken by something unknown, whether it was man-made or zombies.
"Let's rest here today, and we'll go on the road tomorrow morning." After Guo Bing finished speaking, Chen Ning began to line up the list for the vigil.
The number of people who acted together this time was relatively large. He Zizhong was not involved this evening. After the two learned that they were on the third night, they found a corner to sit down and prepare to rest.
The people of the Samsara team also sat together in twos and threes, talking and resting in a low voice. The two people in charge of duty took turns to eat and then sat by the window and stared out of the window. The other two were in charge of the other side of the building— Investigating the situation in a classroom opposite this classroom.
"Can we go to the beach tomorrow?"
"If there are no accidents on the way, we should be able to arrive." He Zizhong took the water bottle handed by Fang Hao, and when they were resting with the others, they did not hesitate to take out the boiled soup, and only drank the space prepared in advance. well water.
"It will be there at noon tomorrow." A Samsara team member sat not far from the two of them and pointed to his companion. "He used to run freight on the road, and he often walked this road."
"Is there usually a lot of people in the seaside warehouse?" He Zizhong whispered.
"It's more or less, there are definitely a lot of people during the day, and if there are goods at night, some people will go. As long as the people in the surrounding residential areas are not led to the zombies after they become zombies, it should be fine? Residential? The district is still a long way from where we are going." The man thought for a while before answering.
"Did you all know each other before?" Fang Hao asked curiously, remembering that Guo Bing said that most of his squads were veterans.
"Let's get to know each other. They all belong to a security company. Liu Zhi and I were young and happened to be with them when the accident happened. How about you?"
The two sides simply joined together and chatted by the way.
What I have to mention is that the Samsara team doesn't seem to have a single girl - at least He Zizhong and the two of them haven't seen each other until now. A group of careless elders gathered together to chat and spank for a long time, but no one noticed that He Zizhong and the two of them had a pair of rings on their hands.
So, when it was getting late and everyone was ready to rest and saw He Zizhong, Fang and Hao sleeping next to each other, the person on duty at night sighed innocently: "The relationship between these two brothers is really good." - I don't know the truth happy children.
In his sleep, He Zizhong dreamed that the two of them were picking fruit in the mountain behind the space. The two of them stood under a peach tree. The tree was too high. The two of them forgot about the ladder in the space. The tender peaches are picked.
Suddenly, the dumpling jumped up, flicked He Zizhong's head, and slammed into a large pink and tender peach.
With each hit, the peach simply disappears—just like when the dango eats the core.
One, another, the tree was soon eaten clean by a certain dumpling, not even a half of the leaves remained. He Zizhong stared blankly at the dumpling - wouldn't it fall asleep as soon as it eats? Why is it okay to eat a whole tree this time
I was wondering when I suddenly heard someone calling something—
"Enemy attack, mutated zombie, mutated!!"
The people in the room woke up instantly, and the two people on duty rushed out of the room: "The opposite room!"
When He Zizhong and the others arrived, they saw a mutant zombie that was at least three times stronger than ordinary zombies, grabbing the arm of a night watchman and delivering it to his mouth.
"Bang" a gunshot rang out, and the person who rushed into the room first shot past it and hit the zombie's arm, but only a little spark appeared, making it pause for a moment.
The epidermis is hardened! It is one of the mutant zombies!
Every ability has more or less branches, and this branch is especially obvious in zombies. It seems that because there is not much wisdom, the zombies' abilities are more single when they evolve. For example, a zombie with a physique basically means that the body becomes more majestic, the epidermis hardens, and the strength becomes stronger. Humans, on the other hand, can selectively fine-tune things, such as only hardening their fists completely.
The mutation of this zombie is obviously higher, otherwise it would be impossible to block the bullet.
He Zizhong thought about this when the electricity and light were interlaced: "Try other parts of it and find its weak points!"
Although everyone did not hear who said this, the purpose of reminding has been achieved. The power system ability user of the reincarnation team rushed up first, and slashed the zombie's neck with the big kitchen knife in his hand, but only made a tingling "creak" sound that made the scalp numb.
"The knife is rolled!" The man shouted, grabbing the companion who was almost sent into the mouth of the zombie again, trying to lift its claws to rescue the companion.
"Kill the joints, armpits!" Guo Bing's voice just fell, but the power system ability user in the same team was slapped by the zombies. At the same time, a fireball slammed into the chest of the zombie. Although it caused it to scream for a lifetime, it still had no effect.
The fireball's attack only burned a layer of black on its chest, and the furious zombie suddenly grabbed the man in his hands and threw it to the ground!
A burst of light blue suddenly jumped out, a faint golden glow attached to the blade, and with a "puchi", the arm of the mutant zombie was cut off by a third of the man!
efficient!
He Zizhong blessed the wind power under his feet, and while the zombie's movement stopped, he flashed behind it. Another figure shot in the past, faster than He Zizhong just now. The sharp three-edged thorn pierced into the eyes of the zombies. Before the zombies could scream, the figure floated back again!
The zombie who lost one eye made a sound, and threw out the "weapon" of human flesh that he was holding in his hand, stretched out his palm and slammed it towards the floor in front of him.
The huge impact made the man directly faint, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The floor was instantly cracked by the zombies, and everyone seemed to feel that the whole building was shaking!
He Zizhong jumped into the air, and before the zombie stood up, he violently swung the dog-leg knife that Jinmang had won, and slashed at the back of the zombie's neck with almost all of his strength—"Puchi—" at the end of the sound As if cutting metal, it was so sharp that it made the scalp numb. Although the zombie had been cut off by nearly half its neck, it was still able to move!
"Go! Look at the wound on the neck!" Seeing that He Zizhong seemed to have exerted all his strength, Guo Bing waved his hand decisively, and rushed forward with a few team members with long weapons in their hands.
He Zizhong took out the dog-leg knife and retreated, only to feel dizzy for a while. He poured almost all the gold-type abilities into the knife just now, but he still failed to cut off the zombie's neck. But fortunately, no matter how strong a zombie with a physique is, as long as it can cut through its skin, it can always be cleaned up! If you encounter powerful speed-type zombies today, these people will be given away for nothing.