Just pushed open the door, Yan Xu's movements paused, looked left and right, raised the wooden stick that had been covered with rancid blood and brains, knocked on the door frame, and suddenly a salesman in work clothes popped out from behind the counter, but only half of his face was left to know his identity, a zombie.

Easily killed this zombie, Yan Xu did not put down the wooden stick, and said to a shelf: "Come out, the meat is exposed." ”

The shelves shook, and finally they were slowly pushed away, and a little fat man with eyes came out of the crack with a flattering smile, and the fat was squeezed out of shape, and he hugged Yan Xu's thighs and cried as soon as he came up.

"Boss, I found you, don't you know that those foreigners can bully people, and the one who beat me up is so miserable that they all lost blood, and I will be mixed with you in my life!" This little fat man's strength is not small, and he won't let go of holding Yan Xu's thighs, but looking at his blue nose and swollen face, he knows that this undisciplined goods probably didn't lie.

After all, there are many people who look down on colored people among the Caucasians, and if Yan Xu is not tall and calm, he will not be easy to mess with at first glance, and it is estimated that it will be inevitable. The little fat man is miserable, at first glance, he is a qualified angry bag, and good people want to say a few words about him, not to bully him or anyone.

Fortunately, the little fat man was still clever and a little bold, so he found an opportunity to sneak away by himself.

But he was alone in this zombie-infested world like a big meat bun, he finally found a convenience store to find something to eat, and accidentally released the salesman who turned into a zombie, so he could only hide in the gap behind the shelf, if Yan Xu didn't come, he didn't know what to do.

Not in the mood to take care of this little fat man, Yan Xu rummaged through the shelves and found some canned sausages and other foods, opened them and ate them. The little fat man looked at the direct saliva, saw that Yan Xu didn't pay attention to him, and quietly found some food, hid in the corner and ate secretly.

Filling his stomach, Yan Xu habitually sat down cross-legged, and was stunned until he formed a handprint, and found that he had made an action unconsciously. Although he has practiced Pure Yang Tongzi Gong, he is not profound, and he has not developed this habit, after all, he is still mainly based on internal boxing, although his knees are very cool and very mastery, but it is not conducive to timely response.

Frowning, Yan Xu did not stand up, but obediently closed his eyes and tried to empty his mind as much as possible, but he didn't expect the accident to be easy, and he easily felt an imprint of endless holy light in the depths of his soul.

After recovering his strength, Yan Xu stood up and walked out without saying a word, and the little fat man hurriedly picked up the backpack he had packed while Yan Xu was resting, and followed closely behind, Yan Xu did not refuse.

The fire axe originally used for disaster relief tore off the coat of peacetime, revealing the essence of the murder weapon, and the axe blade that can easily split the doors and windows after modern design is simply unstoppable damage to the human body, even if the world champion is what, there is no difference under the axe blade, a zombie is easily separated by the sharp axe blade, and it is killed almost without the slightest resistance, unless there are too many of them, otherwise Yan Xu doesn't even need to dodge.

However, Yan Xu also had to admit that he had lost his eyes, and the little fat man who called himself a fat cat was not a waste, but played a great role.

Although the fat cat is clumsy, its brain is very easy to use, and its hands are also skillful, and it only uses some small things that can be seen everywhere, such as cans tied to ropes, timed mobile phones, remote control toys and other props, which can easily attract zombies in the distance. What's more, he can use terrain props and other things to disperse a large number of zombies, and it will not exceed the upper limit of Yan Xu's ability.

Yan Xu barely had to move, he only needed to stand in a dead end, with his back against a safety ladder, and a steady stream of zombies were attracted for him to fight monsters, and the efficiency had improved a lot.

Because the fat cat has a great effect, Yan Xu will not treat him badly, and give him ten zombies with limbs cut off, so that he can complete the task and obtain a little precious attribute, which will greatly increase his chances of surviving in this world. After all, zombies are also ordinary people, in addition to endurance, the attributes that are exerted are still affected by the original physique, and you only need to add strength or agility to have the power to beat zombies or make zombies unable to catch up with the speed.

However, Yan Xu is different, he has already killed ten zombies to obtain a little attribute, but he did not add attributes to strength or agility, for him with superb skills, there is not much difference between the strength of one hundred catties of strength and two hundred catties of strength against zombies, and it is not anything else that limits his efficiency in fighting monsters, but physical strength, so he adds the attributes he obtains to his physique and has stronger endurance.

It stands to reason that Yan Xu, who has completed the task, does not need to continue to fight monsters, but Yan Xu always feels that he can get some benefits from killing a zombie, so he wants to give it a try.

Although the fat cat didn't understand what the newly recognized boss was going to do, he didn't have any doubts just by seeing him kill zombies and pinch chickens to death, and he concentrated on attracting monsters and doing his job well. As for leaving, the fat cat didn't think about it, after all, those so-called companions were crooked nuts, and he had only met Yan Xu, a Chinese, not to mention that his strength was still so strong.

So as long as Yan Xu doesn't make a move on him, there is no need to leave at all, after all, the fat cat doesn't have the confidence to live here, even if he treats these zombies as monkeys, but that's because of Yan Xu's backing, even if he fails, as long as he escapes to the boss, there will be no problem, and he can continue to start again. But when he was alone, he had to resist all the dangers he encountered alone, and he didn't have that confidence.

"How many people I killed when I lost my memory." In the spare time when the fat cat lured the monsters, Yan Xu leaned against the wall and whispered to himself, twenty or thirty zombies that had lost their heads had fallen in front of him, each zombie was beheaded, and there was no extra wound on his body, it can be seen that facing these zombies Yan Xu is no longer as simple as being at ease, if there are still some restrictions, unless he is surrounded by a large number of zombies, he can walk sideways in this world.

In fact, when he killed the first zombie, he found that something was wrong, his strength was too strong, even if this body was restricted, all attributes were reduced to the level of ordinary people, but the combat power that erupted was not inferior to any master, and even the probability of winning in a life-and-death fight was not low, which was by no means something that his original inner fist cultivation could do.

Because this is no longer something that can be achieved by simple hard training, it must be realized through countless killings and in blood.

There is also the use of weapons, which made Yan Xu understand that the weapon master in his specialty is really right, it is obviously just an ordinary fire axe, but in his hands, it is as flexible as a sharp knife in the hands of an old spicy butcher, and the zombie is a little chicken to be slaughtered, and it is easily slaughtered without a trace of resistance.

And obviously the strength is not up to the level of equipping the fire axe, but it is not only able to use it, but it is also very easy to use, which makes Yan Xu more sure that he has a problem, or a big problem.

By evening, Yan Xu had already killed more than 100 zombies, and the entire alley was full of corpses, and there was no place to stay, the scene was so tragic that the fat cat didn't even dare to approach.

"Let's go." With a somewhat stiff body under the activity, Yan Xu, who came out, called the fat cat hiding on the side and went to the additional resting place.

"Okay boss!" The fat cat has been completely shocked, this is the real master, the same newcomer, he can only bully the zombies without limbs, and the boss single-handedly killed the three-digit zombies, this gap can no longer be described in words, the fat cat took Yan Xu in awe to the place that had been prepared.

The place where the fat cat is prepared is not in any building, but on the roof, in addition to the stairs leading to the roof and the fire ladder fixed on the outside of the building, plus an emergency rope, it can be said that there are three channels that can advance and retreat, to ensure that they have a way to retreat at any time, it can be seen that the fat cat is not only close-minded, but also very timid.

Seeing the prepared tent sleeping bag and food, Yan Xu nodded, although it was not thorough, but it was good enough for an ordinary person, if it weren't for the low combat effectiveness, maybe he could live well here.

After eating, the fat cat hid in the tent and admired the genuine Playboy magazine he found, while Yan Xu set up some small warning traps around him, and then sat down cross-legged in the open space.

The brightness of the Holy Light Mark in the soul was a little brighter than when I saw it for the first time, and there were some fine light dust floating around, the amount of which just matched the number of zombies killed by Yan Xu.

"Sure enough." Yan Xu nodded, confirming his conjecture, but the next thing was the point.

Under the control of the mind, the Holy Light Seal adsorbed the light dust floating around, and then condensed into a small drop of light like water vapor stained on glass, and finally fell into Yan Xu's soul.

Yan Xu opened the attribute bar, and sure enough, there was a little more attribute.

"Is this my plug-in......." Yan Xu was also confused, but it was always a good thing, so he put it down and didn't mention it.

Nothing was said all night.

Yan Xu got up early the next morning, habitually exercised his fists and feet, and found that he had made progress again, and it can also be said that his body recalled more things. Then the fat cat who was still lying in bed barked, and after a simple breakfast, the two set off again.

In order to facilitate the killing of zombies, Yan Xu did not choose to drive but walked, and the fat cat's physical strength is average, and he does not need to attract monsters, so he drives a golf cart with very little movement, in addition to transporting some luggage, there are also collected weapons, from screws to shotguns, from baseball bats to ******, because there is everything, it is not something that one person can hold.

Yan Xu doesn't like to use firearms, but I have to admit that in many cases, the role of firearms is irreplaceable, and this is the end of the world, anything can happen, and it is absolutely right to prepare more firearms. It's a matter of life, Yan Xu is not so stubborn, and the fat cat can also be used as a combat force, after all, hand-to-hand combat is not good, and it will always be possible to shoot from a distance.