Chapter 36: Occasionally install a B

"Fuck! Fight with them!" Seeing that the man was photographed and spurted out of old blood, he fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead. A companion next to him picked up the gun and shouted, waiting to see his companion Sure enough, someone rushed out after hearing the sound, but the man who picked up the gun quietly turned his head and ran to the place where the car was.
"Boom!!" With the breeze mixed with golden luster, the telephone pole in the middle of the road was cut off. A group of people looked in the middle of the road in horror and saw a black highland SUV. Stop in the middle of the road. The window of the passenger seat was rolled down, and a handsome man put an arm on the window, seeming to be staring at the electric pole that was cut off.
Realizing that everyone was looking at him, he turned his head to look at those who had hit halfway through, and said apologetically: "Sorry, when the roadblock was cleared, the movement was a bit loud, please continue." After saying that, the car retreated and retreated. After driving through the gap, the man suddenly remembered something, and pointed in the direction of a small house on the side of the road. "That man seems to be driving away."
Several people who blocked the road and robbed them and were still supporting them immediately came back to their senses, and found that the accomplice who had just clamored for everyone to rush up was running towards their car at this time, and hurriedly chased them with the murder weapon.
Someone in the convoy wanted to chase, but was stopped by one of the men: "No need to chase, they have guns on their bodies." Just now, both sides broke out in anger, and they started recklessly. Otherwise, those people would not take the initiative to attack after discovering that the people on their side are obviously powerful and amazing.
And if it wasn't for a companion who had been wounded by a gun by them, it might not be possible to fight the opponent to death. Calm down now, thinking about when the zombies chasing behind will catch up with the convoy or get to the base first. As for these scum-don't let them run into it in the future, otherwise, you will never let it go!
"Zizhong, you were so handsome just now!" Fang Hao smiled and said to He Zizhong until he drove that row of teams.
He Zizhong smiled bitterly, and poured two mouthfuls of space water into his mouth to restore his mental strength. He originally just wanted to use the wind blade to cut the electric pole, but who would have thought? I had always wanted to use the two abilities together before, but suddenly I used it out of nowhere? But after using it all at once, my energy consumption is too exaggerated, right? It seemed to be emptied all of a sudden, but fortunately there was room for water to help replenish mental energy.
"We practiced that'qi' gong at night, and it seems to have an effect on supernatural powers." After regaining some mental power, He Zizhong explained why he appeared so brave just now.
"Qi? It has an effect on abilities?" Fang Hao had a question mark in his head, obviously didn't understand what he meant.
He Zizhong closed his eyes and realized it again: "Before I wanted to mix the two abilities together, mainly referring to-mixing the gold-type abilities into the wind-type abilities to strengthen the power of the wind blade, but I couldn't merge before. When I used the ability just now, I subconsciously brought in the'qi', and the two abilities actually merged." So he was also taken a big jump just now, OK? The seemingly calm appearance was actually surprised by myself. There was a golden light in the cyan wind, and the effect was much stronger than putting the gold-type ability directly on the iron rod and swiping the zombie.
Because Fang Hao had only one ability of the healing element, this kind of qi had a limited effect on him, but he knew that this ability could greatly increase He Zizhong's lethality, and his appearance was much happier than He Zizhong himself.
"Then let's practice this every day!" After speaking, he found that He Zi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, with a smile on his face. Only when Fang Hao realized that he wanted to cultivate this kind of "qi", It takes two people... ahem, do what the husband loves to do. His white face instantly turned red again, and the whole person seemed to be smoking.
He Zi smiled again, touched his soft hair lightly, and whispered in his ear with a somewhat ambiguous voice: "Okay, then we will ‘practice’ every night."
As they drove to the south, the two passed by many convoys along the way. Behind these convoys that fled northward, most of them brought some "sounds" and moved the army of zombies behind them. When they meet head-on, they can avoid it, but if they can't avoid it, they just hit and fly. He Zizhong was already thinking silently in his heart. When going back through the city, if you drop by, should you go to those selling places and pick up a few spare crash-resistant cars? Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long by relying on my current vehicle and the spare car in the space.
He Zi switched to the driving position again, turned to a relatively secluded road, ditched the zombies behind and chased his car, and drove towards the warehouse in his memory.
The buildings, green spaces, and even farmland on both sides of the road are now shrouded in gray mist, exuding a scent of decline. Now the plants on the roadside have begun to wither. Many plants that were originally lush and just beginning to show their vitality were directly strangled by the breath of the air at the beginning of their awakening. But now, few people who are busy escaping will pay attention to this. But even if a careful person finds out, there is still nothing he can do.
He Zizhong's gaze swept across the vegetation on both sides of the road, and he noticed that something seemed to be moving in the weeds deep beside the road.
It may be a zombie hiding on the side of the road, or it may be a human, but it is more likely to be a zombie animal or a mutated scary plant. No matter which one of them, He Zizhong is not interested in close contact. His task now is to drive the car to the destination quickly.
Fang Hao raised his binoculars and looked at the slightly trembling bushes just now. After the two of them turned away from where they could see the place, they couldn't confirm what was moving. However, seeing the appearance of only the grass moving but nothing coming out, He Zizhong seriously doubted whether there were mutant plants there.
After driving for a long time, the car finally reached the temporary footing of the trip-the warehouse on the edge of the city.
auzw.com There are many scattered warehouses and factories here, and some small workshops on the edge of the city are also built nearby. The tall courtyards with courtyard walls are located on both sides of the road, and the barking of dogs can be heard from afar, but I don’t know if those dogs are ordinary dogs that haven’t mutated yet? Or is it a zombie animal?
He Zizhong drove towards one of the most sturdy-looking warehouses. When they came here last time, not only were the doors and walls of this warehouse damaged, but there were not many nearby buildings intact. Going to the gate of the warehouse and looking at the intact wall, He Zizhong lightly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart-it looks like the situation here should be fine.
Fang Hao took a binoculars to scan around and reported to He Zizhonghui: "There are a few zombies outside of a compound over there are shooting the door, and there are seven or eight outside the courtyard on the other side."
Very good, no zombies were found on the periphery of the target warehouse. That’s good:
I’ll rest here at noon. It looks like a warehouse. Let’s see if there is anything inside.

Fang Hao naturally didn't have any opinion. It was past lunch time, and his stomach was already hungry, but he never said it.
He Zizhong parked the car in a relatively concealed place and only got out of the car with Fang Hao with the murder weapon after it was locked.
There were no people visible on the streets nearby. Only some scattered zombies discovered the movement of the car and rushed to hear the news. The two of them carefully guarded and cleaned the zombies that rushed forward. The two of them were holding weapons in their hands, wearing hats and masks on their heads, and wearing long-sleeved clothes.
After cleaning up the zombies, the two cautiously walked to the warehouse gate, and He Zizhong began to pick the lock.
I have to say that people who are reborn from the end of the world will master some skills, such as unlocking, such as minimizing the movement of their actions, hiding their breath and so on.
Fang Hao guarded against other directions, vigilantly, until He Zizhong's voice came from behind: "Okay."
Pushing open the door carefully, the two of them made sure that they hadn't lost the figure up, down, left, and right, and went into the warehouse gate.
In the warehouse of this warehouse, there are some military quilts, cotton gloves and other things stacked at the door. The quality of these things is not very good, and the quantity is not very large. He Zizhong picked and collected about one-third. It’s worth mentioning that Fang Hao really can use the space to collect things, and—"Senior, can we get things in the air?!"
Fang Hao was already very excited to be able to collect things in the space. When he discovered that He Zizhong had received a pile of cotton gloves three meters away in the space, his eyes almost appeared in surprise. Light comes.
"Yes, but there is still a distance limit." He Zizhong just tried it out of his mind. After all, his space has been upgraded, maybe there will be other changes besides the space itself becoming bigger?
Unexpectedly, fetching things from the air really came true!
The two tried their best to suppress the excitement in their chests, and walked quickly to the depths of the warehouse. There were boxes and boxes of canned military supplies stacked in the depths of the warehouse!
The two opened a box, and Fang Hao confirmed with the flashlight: "Three years ago... it will expire in three months."
No wonder they are piled up here so carelessly? He Zizhong remembered that after they arrived at the base in City A in their previous life, they had not heard that the military organized troops to collect anything here. It can be seen that the things stacked in this warehouse are probably "expired products" to be processed. For example, these canned foods that are about to expire, and other things such as bedding and military boots that have obviously been put on for a long time.
"It doesn't matter, this kind of can can still last for about two years even after it expires." He Zi Chongdian held this, "This kind of can has no pull ring on it, and it is more resistant to storage and air leakage than the one with the pull ring. As long as the canned food doesn't bulge up, there is no problem." Let alone keep this canned food for another two years, he had seen the canned food that appeared on the base eight years ago in his previous life, and people still eat it.
What's more, there is a fresh-keeping effect in the space, and these things will never expire when they are placed inside.
Fang Hao, who had just been able to collect things through the space, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do a big job. He Zizhong was happy to watch him there, where he was busy. Perhaps it was because he was able to use this ability for the first time, and when Fang Hao came back to his senses, he discovered that the cans in the entire warehouse that expired soon had almost nothing left.
Looking at the small pile of dozens of boxes not far away, Fang Hao was a little embarrassed and looked at He Zizhong eagerly. He knew that He Zizhong would not clean everything every time he collected things, and the two of them couldn't consume so many things.