Chapter 205: Θ03. Death cycle

It’s still possible to suffer in the wild for more than ten hours. When you grow up again, it’s already three or four in the morning, the darkest day. At the time, the silence was silent, only the sound of the wind.
I can still get tired from the ground, the skin is smooth and delicate, leaving no scars, as if the scene was previously a horrible nightmare.
The night is a zombie world, but there is not much time to be sentimental. He pulled out the backpack that was thrown aside and took a few pieces of good clothes from the inside to replace them. Looking at the hole in the backpack, I can still unconsciously reveal the scene where the heart is crushed.
The system allowed him to choose one of two tasks: [killing the zombie king] and [killing by the "protagonist". Before you can see the Zombie King, you can still choose the former. But after seeing it, he felt that this task could not be completed.
The Zombie King gave him a feeling of invincibility. When he shot, he was silent, and even if his powers were not used, he was easily killed.
Still too weak.
Still sighing with a sigh, carrying a ragged backpack, rushing into the darkness, looking for a safe place to stay, waiting for the dawn.
The long-haired coagulated blood sticks into a dry and hard strip, and it can still be cut into a short hair with scissors, and it feels refreshing much.
After dawn, you can continue to move toward the main base in accordance with the established plan.
The next few days were surprisingly smooth, and even if I encountered a zombie, I was not attacked. At the beginning, he was still nervous and nervous, and after several tests, he finally determined that the zombies were basically blind to him under normal circumstances. Only when he smells the smell of blood on his body will he be excited and chasing after him. Therefore, as long as the guarantee does not bleed, he can walk freely through the zombies.
Of course, if you encounter a powerful zombie with wisdom, it is not so easy.
On the fourth day, it is still possible to enter the city of Fanxi, which is only three or four days away from the prefecture city where the main base is located. The denser the population, the greater the number of zombies.
You can still carefully walk through the alleys, like a wild cat, and dexterously break into a building.
He hasn't eaten for several days, so he is too hungry, so he decided to find a kitchen to fire.
These days, he collected a lot of ingredients and necessities. Although there is no energy supply in abandoned cities, as a person who has lived in the primitive society, even if the conditions are simple, it is hard to beat him.
Still carrying a bundle of firewood, I chose a corner room and quickly got into it. Search for a circle in the house and make sure that no zombies are hiding before entering the kitchen.
The modern kitchen is spacious and bright, with state-of-the-art equipment, pots and pans, but no tools.
All the windows can be closed to prevent the smell in the house from passing outside. Then use the magic of water to clean the kitchen utensils, then use the fire magic to ignite the firewood, take out the water fish that had been treated before the river and the ingredients found in the supermarkets.
His primary magic can only wash dishes, produce fire, and can not be used continuously, but it is very convenient for cooking.
After the fish soup was cooked, two "potatoes" dug out from Noda were added. There are some uncultivated farmlands in the suburbs that have not yet been abandoned. Many strong-growing crops are still alive and strong, but the varieties seem to have mutated.
For example, the "potato" in his hand is grotesque, and the epidermis is dark purple, which looks like an alien product. If he is not afraid of poisoning at all, it is estimated that he will not try it easily.
After half an hour, a pot of hot fish soup and a fragrant fried potato were finished. Still sitting on the ground, drinking potato soup while eating potatoes, his face showed a very comfortable expression. In the kitchen, the aroma of food was filled, and occasionally a few filaments floated out of the gap, and quickly dissipated in the air, causing no attention from nearby zombies.
I was eating happily, but I suddenly felt that my back was cold, and I turned back suddenly. I was just empty, and I wanted to turn my head. Yu Guang saw a figure on the ceiling. It was a small zombie who was only six or seven years old. She is naked, skinny, with a black-blue skin, a pair of red eyes, without a trace of affection.
It turned out to be a high-level zombie with a red pupil.
She did not find her when she searched the house. She may have the special ability to hide the traces. Red-eyed zombies have higher IQ than ordinary zombies, but as long as he does not bleed, they should not be attacked.
A high-level zombie is nothing terrible, but it is just worried that it will attract other zombies. If you accidentally scratched a little skin and shed a drop of blood, the fun would be big.
There are still some fish soup and potatoes. It seems that it can't be eaten. I can still shake my head with some regrets. Then I will watch the little zombies and quickly pack up my bags. I plan to change rooms and stay overnight.
At this time, the little zombies suddenly moved. I saw her body shape flashing, and it appeared in the blink of an eye.
The acceptable action slowed down, and the right hand in the bag gripped the handle firmly, and he hesitated whether he wanted to cut the head and directly solve the threat.
The little zombie didn't pay attention to it, but looked down at the soup pot, then leaned over and took a sip, and then did not move.
Can you secretly swear, is it that zombies like this bloodless food?
I was thinking that the soup in the soup pot suddenly burst into layers, as if it were some kind of vibration, and it made a loud noise.
what happened? I still don't know why, but my heart is a bit vigilant, I don't dare to stop, speed up the packing up, just ready to leave, the little zombie violently smashed at this time, she slammed the soup pot, and then rushed out to anger The embarrassment seems to be accusing him of making such a terrible thing!
Acceptable: "..."
It seems that it is not good enough. You can immediately take out the weapon and cut it toward the neck of the little zombie.
However, the blade only cut a shadow, the small zombie instantly disappeared into his sight, and the next second appeared on the top of his head, as the spider man rushed toward him.
It is still possible to roll a squid and hide under the table.
Still not stabilizing the body shape, I heard a slamming sound on the table, and a crack began to spread from the middle to the periphery.
This kind of table was hard, and I didn't expect it to be cracked by this little zombie.
It is still realized that this may not be an ordinary red-eyed zombie, but a Brigadier-level zombie.
Unlucky! He just wants to make a meal for a secret, is it worth to give a so-called "dessert" after the meal?
Fighting with a lonely zombie that can be teleported, powerful, and violent, you can't think of a low-key, just hope that you can make a quick fix and the danger will be minimal. However, it is a pity that Lori's zombies are the most powerful ones in the zombies that have been encountered so far.
With force alone, you can barely protect yourself. It is basically impossible to kill each other without injury.
However, for a moment, the arm, the back, the neck, etc., were caught by the small zombies. Smell the smell of blood, the fierceness of the small zombies was completely motivated, and the claws did not want to greet them, but they had to scrape a layer of flesh and blood before they were willing to give up.
This little zombie can still not say hello, and the excitement of the zombies came from outside the building.
With the height of the building and the sturdiness of the house, the zombies below the advanced level can't easily come in, so it is more important to solve the trouble at hand.
Since I have been injured, I still have no scruples, and the firepower is fully open. I plan to live with you with Lori’s zombies.
Then, Lori's zombie, in the case of taking advantage of it, suddenly stopped the offensive, half crouched on the ground, facing a low embarrassment.
When I was still wondering, I didn’t realize that I had a tall figure behind me.
It was not until a cold hand held his back neck and lifted him off the ground that he suddenly woke up.
The fingers fell deep into the still meat, and it hurt him cold and sweat. This feeling of powerlessness, he has experienced it. If there is no guess, the guy who suddenly appears behind him is the zombie king.
When he was turned around, he saw the familiar and terrible face of Emperor.
Emperor licked his fingers and gently smashed his neck. With a slamming sound, the head and body were still too long, and only one layer of flesh was left. As long as the Emperor released his hand, his head immediately Will lose support, like a broken ragdoll hanging down.
However, compared to the last bloody, this means has been "gentle" a lot.
In addition to the severe pain, there is still a leisurely self-discipline.
The emperor held a good candle and did not immediately throw him on the ground, but kept staring at him.
It is still possible to flow out two lines of blood and tears in the corners of the eyes. The black pupils are faintly flashing with golden light, and the lips are red and bloody. They form a sharp contrast with the pale face and look very fascinating.
The emperor was silent for a long while, and suddenly said in a very hoarse voice: "You... seems to be familiar?"
Acceptable: ... Oh, as one is killed by you in a row. Three times, "passer-by", you finally feel that I am familiar! Also, why did you appear here, is it specifically to kill me to play?
In fact, the emperor also intends to go to the human main base, but he does not distinguish the direction, so he chooses to follow other human beings. Several times I walked the road, and then I killed the people who took him with a word. In the end, it’s good to die, but it’s still acceptable here.
He followed the zombie appetite and found that the "food" that made the zombies so excited still could not afford his appetite.
Since becoming a zombie king, he has never been able to eat too much, and he has been hungry for a long time, which makes him feel very bad.
At this time, the Emperor’s gaze slowly moved to the right hand, which was still unable to fall. His little finger broke in the battle, showing a strange twist, but it was slowly being repaired at the moment, but after a while, the fingers recovered. As early as.
Although still squinting now, but actually "dead", so the body's fine power, began to repair his body.
The emperor seemed to be very interested in this phenomenon. He suddenly reached out and cut off the little finger that had just recovered. With his sharp nails, he cut it, broke it!
Still looking at him with no expression: "..." (The speed is too fast, too late to scream, when I feel pain, I don't know what position to scream.)
The emperor held a broken finger in the hand, holding his hand on his neck, staring at the broken mouth that was bleeding.
A little bit of time passed, the emperor was not impatient, stood motionless for two hours, quietly watching the broken fingers re-grow. At the same time, the other wounds on his body were almost restored, except for the neck that was occupied by the emperor.
The only thing I can think about now is: I have been holding me for more than two hours, are you not tired at all? !