Xiahou was talking to everyone about Arcadia, but although everyone was curious, few people were actually willing to go to Arcadia, because they thought that the base they were now in was a paradise in the last days, and going to Arcadia might not be better than the base.

Moreover, people are animals that seek stability, and many people often choose a stable present rather than a change between a stable present and a possible change.

For these people, after being surrounded by zombies in the last days, no one wants to live the precarious life of wandering, wandering, and being surrounded by zombies.

Arcadia may not really be as good as it says on the radio, their base is good enough, the food is sufficient, and they are far away, so they don't have to worry about zombies breaking in at night, even if they are accidentally scratched and bitten by zombies when searching for supplies, they still have serum, and Arcadia is unlikely to be better than the base.

"I researched it, and the coordinates of Arcadia are constantly moving. Zhao Xiong marked a few points on the map, "This is the longitude and latitude that they keep emitting, and they have been moving along the North American coastline." ”

Zhao Xiong connected several dots together, "This is their trajectory, they have always been along the coastline, and they have never entered the interior. ”

"In other words, Arcadia is actually a ship, a big ship?" Xia Hou thought for a moment.

"These are all big coastal cities in North America, and I can't think of anything other than big ships that can save people, provide safe shelter, and have enough food for rafting. Zhao Xiong affirmed: "With these conditions, only big ships are available, and others are impossible." ”

Xiahou Zheng nodded, "Keep watching!"

Arcadia was too far away from them, and some attention was enough to make it clear up.

Maybe one day, after rescuing the coast of America, Arcadia will come to Asia, and then you can go to see what kind of strength this Arcadia has, and maybe we can cooperate.

But at this moment, how Arcadia is, does not mean anything to them.

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Continue sailing.

"Hey, what's that?" shouted a crew member who blew the wind on deck every day.

"What's the name of the ghost, isn't it just a bird, it scares Lao Tzu a lot. The crew next to him followed his line of sight and immediately dissatisfied.

In the distance, an island emerged, and above the island, a dark shadow was hovering.

"Then we have to see what kind of bird it is, we can still see it at such a distance, how big do you say it must be?" the man immediately retorted.

"Huh...... Oh, too, such a big bird, if you can shoot it down······" The other began to think that if such a big bird could really be brought down, it would be enough to improve the food for a boatload of people.

The first person to spot the big bird turned around and brought a telescope to see what it was.

"What a big bird!" exclaimed the man.

After being adrift at sea for a long time, a little thing can arouse the interest of most people, and when they hear the man's voice, others rush to see the big bird with binoculars.

Just as everyone was scrambling to see the excitement, the big bird hovering around the island seemed to have spotted the ship and flew straight towards it.

"Well, the bird seems to be coming towards us. ”

"Isn't that right, knock it down and improve the food for the brothers. ”

"Look at me, make sure you blow its head off with one shot, and you'll be responsible for catching it. ”

"Blow you, with your marksmanship, you can't beat a single hair, and you have to look at me at the critical moment. ”

A group of people scrambled to get their guns out, waiting for the big bird to get closer and start aiming, but no one fired.

They still have some experience in this regard, and they know that if they shoot too far away, once they don't hit, the other party will definitely flee in fright, only if the distance is close enough, even if they miss a shot, they can make up for it, so many people, it won't let it escape.

Nowadays, everyone wants to improve their food or pass the time when they are bored, and no one wants to scare it away all at once.

"Damn, what is that, it doesn't look like a bird!" said the man with the telescope, surprised, and as the other man got closer, he could already see something vaguely, and he didn't think it looked like a seabird.

"It's not a bird, you kid be quiet, if you're scared away, we're the only one to ask. ”

"Really, believe it or not. He shoved the telescope into the other's hand.

The man snorted lightly, picked up the binoculars and looked, and the big bird had already seen the true face.

"It's a bit like the Western Wyvern in the movie. He said as he looked at the featherless creature with a pair of huge fleshy wings.

"Where did the flying dragon come from, I know nonsense, I'll take a look!" said one of them, reaching out to grab the telescope.

"Don't worry, I didn't see it clearly just now, I'll take a look!"

"You've seen it all, show me!"

The other person finally grabbed the binoculars, but this look made him exclaim, "What a bullshit flying dragon, this Nima is a flying zombie, a zombie flying dragon." ”

In the binoculars, the flying thing was much closer, and now it could clearly see the rotten flesh on its body, and its mouth was full of terrible fangs and sharp teeth, except for its appearance, it was no different from a zombie.

"Go and call the captain!"

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When Xiahou arrived, the crew had already opened fire, but the bullets did not have much effect on this thing, and the other party did not even lose much speed.

The zombie wyvern was not far from the hull of the ship, and let out a strange cry, and it began to slightly fold its wings and swoop downward.

"Fight!" Xiahou Zheng saw this thing as soon as he came out, and immediately shot without hesitation.

Whether it's a zombie or another zombie monster, if you come across it, don't think about it, killing it directly is the best choice.

The zombie wyvern let out a piercing roar and swooped down on the big boat, Rao is Xiahou was reaching out to support, and the others were also moving quickly, and there was still one person who was picked up by the zombie wyvern and taken into the air.

Large swaths of blood spilled from the sky into the sea, and the man who was taken by the zombie wyvern saw that he could no longer live.

"Damn!" Xia Houzheng's face was a little ugly.

Bullets didn't seem to have any effect on this thing, and the zombie wyvern was still fierce after countless bullet baptisms.

The wyvern hovered above for a few weeks, swallowing the food in its mouth, and after eating a person, the tattered fleshy wings of the zombie wyvern slowly healed, and then, with a strange scream, it swooped down again.

For these monsters, the so-called food will never fill their stomachs, and when they eat enough, they will become stronger and eat more food.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

The gunfire never stopped, and it was even more dense as the zombie wyvern swooped down, and it didn't take long for the bullet to sink into its body, and it didn't take long for it to be expelled by the wriggling muscles, and the bullet passed through its fleshy wings, and the torn wound would heal quickly.

"Spread out and find fixed cover!" Xia Hou was speaking, but he did not retreat himself, but strode forward, taking the initiative to walk to the route of the zombie wyvern swooping.

The zombie flying dragon opened its bloody mouth, the mouthparts like pincers on both sides of the corner of the mouth were separated, and he was not afraid of bullets, and in an instant, it had reached the sky above Xiahou Zheng, which was only a dozen meters apart.

"Livestock!" Xiahou was bent his feet slightly, and the tip of his long sword touched the ground, ready to attack.

After realizing that the bullets were of little use, he put the gun away.

The zombie flying dragon landed a few meters in front of Xiahou in advance, his footsteps did not stop, his speed did not decrease, and he rushed over arrogantly.

Xiahou was taking a diagonal step, picked up his long sword, and slashed forward with all his might, intending to split it in half head-on.

"It's so hard!" Xia Hou was awe-inspiring, as soon as the long sword touched the head of the zombie flying dragon, he felt as if a sword had slashed on the iron plate.

Pushed back by the huge swooping force of the zombie wyvern, Xiahou Zheng's sword edge and body were deflected, the mouthparts at the corner of the zombie wyvern's mouth were broken in response, the zombie wyvern couldn't stop, and Xiahou Zheng's long sword also continued to move forward.

Behind the zombie wyvern's mouthparts are four huge fleshy wings, the tip of which is a hard cuticle.

Xiahou is this sword, see if it is cut halfway, it will no longer be effective.

The four fleshy wings of the zombie flying dragon shook, and the body lifted off the ground, and the pair of claws grabbed Xiahou Zheng.

Xiahou was dodging the zombie wyvern's grasp, but when it was about to fly, he took the initiative to grab its tail.

The tail end of the zombie wyvern's triangle shape is just right for him to hold on to.

With a strong arm, Xia Hou was jumping onto the back of the zombie wyvern, and the long sword pierced deep into their backs, as a way to immobilize their bodies and prevent them from flying away.

The zombie flying dragon flew in the air, and wanted to throw Xiahou Zheng down, but now, even if he used a sword, he couldn't fix Xiahou Zheng's body.

Xia Hou Zheng put his five fingers together, thrust hard into one of the zombie wyvern's fleshy wings, and grasped one of its wing bones.

After making sure that he would not fall, Xia Hou was slowly crawling towards the neck of the zombie flying dragon, ordinary zombies would not die without a head, and such a powerful monster was even more so, so he didn't want to waste his strength.

The zombie wyvern's triangular tail was like a spear stabbing from behind, Xia Hou was grabbing one of its bones, and slashed back with his backhand, and the tail of the zombie wyvern was separated from the body.

With a lot of effort, Xiahou Zheng finally climbed to the head of the zombie wyvern, firmly grasping the bones in its body with one hand, and stabbing its head with a sword from its jaw with the other.

The zombie wyvern began to swing wildly, although half of the long sword had already entered its head, but the zombie wyvern did not look like it was going to die, but was ferocious, opening its mouth to bite Xiahou Zheng back.

Xiahou was turning over and riding on its neck, and the blood-stained long sword was brought out.

"If you don't die like this, let's see if you can live without a head. Xiahou said in his heart.

Then with a strong sword, he slashed at the neck of the zombie wyvern, and immediately cut out a huge wound, and after several swords along the wound, the head of the zombie wyvern was finally cut off.

The zombie wyvern planted diagonally towards the sea, and Xiahou Zheng also took the initiative to jump out of it when he was at a low altitude.