Chapter 11: Breeding big guys

Finally, the dawn of dawn was like a sword, splitting the silent night. The street in front of the camp of the community finally ushered in the newborn sunshine.
Liu Feng straightened up, moved his muscles a little, and looked down from the platform.
It was a street overgrown with weeds, and the flesh and blood of the zombies was muddy. Liu Feng has long been accustomed to the stench, but the streets under the morning light are really nauseating.
At this time, Han Bing came over.
"Brother Feng, it's already bright, I'll send someone to clean up the street."
Liu Feng nodded, and suddenly stopped Han Bing when he was about to leave.
"Han Bing, go and see if there is any damage to the surrounding walls, and if so, reinforce it by the way. Also, everyone has been on it all night. Arrange for a duty schedule and arrange everyone to take a rest. Right."
Hearing Liu Feng's orderly instructions, Han Bing nodded very firmly. Sure enough, his vision is correct, Liu Feng is a natural leader.
After explaining everything, Liu Feng did not rush back to his room to make up his sleep, but went straight to Ge Erjie's simple clinic.
Before the outbreak of the zombie virus, Ge Erjiu was not a professional surgeon, but a professional male nurse. Just because I prefer to study medicine, I have to learn everything. Unexpectedly, it was because of his hobbies that he would come to the present step by step in this last days.
Opening the door curtain of the room, Ge Erjiu was bandaging a wound on a young man. The reason is that he was scratched on his shoulder by a spike thrown from a big man in the fight last night, but fortunately he didn't hurt the aorta, just a skin trauma.
Seeing Liu Feng's arrival, the wounded in the small clinic stood up very consciously. It can be said that it is because of Liu Feng's prestige, or it can be said that everyone is convinced or afraid of Liu Feng's identity as a genetic warrior. But no matter what, they have already identified Liu Feng as the "boss of this camp".
Liu Feng smiled and waved his hand, walking slowly to the side of Ge Erjiu.
"Old Ge, I have a few questions I want to ask you."
When Second Uncle Ge heard this, he immediately put down the bandage in his hand and followed Liu Feng's footsteps out of the small clinic.
"Brother Feng, just tell me if you have any questions."
Liu Feng nodded and pressed it to Second Uncle Ge's ear. He lowered his voice and asked, "Old Ge, you should have been there during the fight last night, right?"
Second Uncle Ge nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I ask you, did the situation of yesterday happen when Longtai led you?"
Second Uncle Ge touched the Mediterranean Sea above his head, looked at Liu Feng after thinking for a moment, and said, "I have appeared before, but I have never encountered it on a large scale like yesterday."
"Then have there been large zombies?"
Seeing Liu Feng's questioning, Ge Erjiu was anxious and sweaty, there seemed to be something unspeakable.
"Old Ge, you don't have to worry about it. Now that I have put you in the squad, then we are people on the united front. If you have any problems, then I will definitely choose to cover you."
Hearing this, Ge Erjie paused, as if he had made an important decision, and looked at Liu Feng with very sincerely: "Brother Feng, it is true that I have seen that big zombie before. And I It can be concluded that this is the previous one."
"Oh?" Liu Feng's face showed a hint of doubt: "What the is this?"
In Ge Erjiu's narration, Liu Feng finally clarified the logic of what happened last night.
The big zombie was actually raised by Longtai himself. The iron chains on the big ankles and hands are Longtai's tools to restrain the big ones. But where exactly this big guy got it from is unclear.
Because Erjiu Ge is the only doctor in the community camp, Longtai also attaches great importance to him. Longtai took him to see everything that Ge Erjie saw when he was on a mission outside. At that time, Longtai said half-jokingly to him, if he really dared to betray Longtai, then he would be chopped up and fed to the zombies.
Liu Feng went back to his room in confusion.
Lying on the bed, but how can I not fall asleep.
Raising zombies is an anti-human thing. Of course, Liu Feng didn't feel it himself. However, what made him sleepless was that he kindly let Longtai away yesterday.
There is no doubt that the arson incident was controlled by Longtai. Liu Feng had already guessed this from the moment the big man stepped on the scrapped car.
Han Bing said that it was true that in this cruel doomsday world, you will definitely pay for your kindness.
Now it is too late to say anything, after all, it has already happened. What he needs to do now is to constantly find out whether there are still Longtai followers in the team through his own observation. Once found, directly rule out dissidents.
Fortunately, in the next few days, the community camps were all in peace. Until Han Bing found Liu Feng.
"Brother Feng, our supplies can't last a week."
Liu Feng turned his head, looked at Han Bing's eyes seriously, and said, "In the past, how did you supplement the supplies?"
Han Bing paused in shock, but quickly reacted.
"Brother Feng, there are generally four ways to obtain survival supplies. The first is self-sufficiency and self-production. The second is bartering with other camps around. Of course, most of these are daily necessities. Sometimes they will exchange some guns and ammunition. Third, organize a team to hunt. After the zombie virus broke out, the world was reshuffled, and everything in nature began to re-dominate the world. Of course, as the world changes, it has also evolved. A strange animal that is less immune to viruses. Of course, this kind of strange animal is extremely rare and extremely difficult to catch. However, once caught, it can at least guarantee that we can eat and drink in the camp for a month..."
Seeing Han Bing not speaking, Liu Feng nodded and asked, "Didn't you say that there are four kinds? Why did you only say three kinds?"
Han Bing smiled awkwardly, swallowed in a particularly awkward manner, and finally said: "Brother Feng, this fourth type is plunder. Large camps plunder small camps, and small camps fend for themselves. This is often the case. The fastest way to obtain it is also the easiest way to bleed."
Having said that, Liu Feng also understood why Han Bing was hesitating just now.
A few days ago, had it not been for the appearance of Liu Feng, perhaps Han Bing's small camp would have been destroyed into a pile of rubble.
Although a little helpless, this is reality.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.