There were no more accidents in the ensuing fight, and the cautious people continued to use the method of blocking the door to eliminate the remaining zombies relatively safely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info When the last zombie was knocked on the head by Zhou Beichen with a stick, the eleven people who fought the monster breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of the bad environment, they sat at the door of the hotel and rested. The rescued boy was the most exaggerated, he rubbed his right knee, gritted his teeth and stood up, limped towards Zhang Hao, borrowed his weapon, found the culprit who injured him twice, and shot it in the head again.

He pinched his nose tightly with his left hand, trying to alleviate the strong fishy smell at the door of the hotel and the nausea that kept churning in his stomach, and then held the steel pipe with his right hand and complained angrily: "I told you to scare Lao Tzu, you are a vegetarian when you are Lao Tzu!" I still want to scratch Lao Tzu's face, see if I don't shoot you in the head! ”

The brothers sitting next to him couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene, and they squeezed him up in a row.

"Brother Wen, your little face isn't broken, right? Why are you so angry? ”

"That's it, Xingwen, what are you talking about with a zombie, isn't it disgusting? It's going to stink to death, don't smash it, okay. ”

This boy's name is Qian Xingwen, and he is the novel fan Awen who firmly believes in the existence of crystal nuclei in the heads of zombies introduced by Zhang Hao before. He didn't pay attention to the ridicule of his brothers, just smashed and poked in frustration, as if he couldn't vent his fear of almost being killed by zombies and the frustration of being brutally rescued. Just as he was angry with the zombie, he vaguely felt as if he had hit something, and the small particles bounced off and fell to the side, as inconspicuous as a drop of blood.

Qian Xingwen didn't care about it, he just stretched out his foot to crush the blood clot, but just when he put his foot on it, he realized that something was wrong. It wasn't a soft clot of blood or a drop of blood or something like that, but a hard, round thing. Could it be a crystal nucleus? This thought suddenly flashed through Qian Xingwen's mind, and he couldn't take any breath at the moment, so he hurriedly squatted down to check the thing.

It was a tiny sphere, about the size of a soybean, and its outer surface was stained with brain pulp and blood. Qian Xingwen grabbed a corner of the clothes of a zombie on the ground, pinched the bead through the clothes, turned it a few times, and removed the dirty things.

Qian Xingwen looked at this colorless and transparent small round ball, and played with it curiously, it was not as hard as it looked, and it even had a slight elasticity when pinched hard. He shouted excitedly as he looked at it: "Brother Zhang, brothers, come and see, see what I have picked up?" Zombies really have crystal nuclei! ”

Hearing this excited shout, a group of people immediately gathered around and shouted to see it. Qian Xingwen handed the cleaned crystal nucleus to Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao carefully picked up the crystal nucleus with his thick fingers playing basketball like pinching an embroidery needle, and asked, "Awen, is this taken out of the zombie's brain?" How do you see it so small? ”

Qian Xingwen said proudly: "Hey, that's my luck." I hit this thing when I was angry with the zombie, and it bounced to the ground next to it, and I went up and ran it with my foot only to realize that something was wrong. You see, I told you that zombies have crystal nuclei in their brains, and you still don't believe it, it's all written in novels. ”

Zhang Hao shrugged helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, Awen, what you said is right." To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined that zombies had this thing in their heads. It doesn't look like a rock, it doesn't look like a tumor. Oh, by the way, aren't you clamoring for abilities? Why don't you try it? ”

Zhang Hao handed back the crystal nucleus with a smile as he spoke, pretending to be stuffed into Qian Xingwen's mouth, so frightened that Qian Xingwen immediately took a few steps back, and his bruised knees did not affect the dodge speed at all. He smiled and waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, don't make fun of me, I'll just talk about it, how dare I really eat it." ”

Zhang Hao smiled and didn't care, returned the crystal nucleus to Qian Xingwen, and said to the people in a circle: "There are just a total of twelve zombies here, the one found by Awen is not counted, and the rest of us will each have one, it depends on who is lucky." Although I don't know what this crystal nucleus is for, anyway, let's dig it first, anyway, it won't sink with it. ”

Qin Qin saw Zhang Hao speak, and hurriedly pushed Zhou Beichen happily. Although she hadn't used her own system much this day, and she ate supermarket food at noon, she hadn't forgotten that her cooking system was still waiting for the ten crystal nuclei to be upgraded. That poor-mouthed system AI is changing its way to show its presence, and it can't be delayed for too long to make it wait.

Zhou Beichen knew that Qin Qin had no problem fighting zombies now, but he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach when he was looking for the crystal nucleus, so he pushed to do it himself. He didn't want to force Qin Qin to exercise his nerves and stomach, after all, fighting zombies was for survival, for safety, he couldn't help but do it, just deal with the little things like finding loot by himself, anyway, he had long been used to it.

Among the three zombies assigned to Qin Qin, only one had a crystal nucleus, but the proportion of one-third was not low, and Zhang Hao and the eight of them found two more. While searching for the crystal nucleus, everyone searched all the zombies by the way, and found a total of four car keys.

Zhang Hao pinched the key and spoke: "Brother Zhou, you don't need to look for the rest of it, anyway, the two of us can drive, and it's useless to have a key." ”

Zhou Beichen replied: "Well, let's go out and have a look first." ”

The group walked out of the hotel, smelled the air outside, which was still slightly fishy but obviously much better than inside, and took a few deep breaths to soothe the smoked lungs. Qin Qin muttered and complained in a low voice: "It's not difficult to fight zombies, but the smell is terrible, and the corpses can't be handled, and I don't know how it will stink after a week." ”

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional, and Zhou Beichen suddenly recalled the problems he had encountered. In the last year of the last life, the situation of human beings has improved significantly, and under the organization of several major bases, they have begun to consciously eliminate zombies. However, the biggest problem in recovering the city is not the zombies, but the corpses, whether zombies or humans, those corpses that are fresh or have long been reduced to bones, in their own way, firmly occupy the place where they once lived. The surviving humans would need to put a lot of effort into concentrating on these corpses, which is even more cumbersome than exterminating them.

Some radical base leaders have even offered to burn or blow up entire cities and then start over from the ruins. Thankfully, this reckless proposal was quickly rejected, as the number of surviving people was only one-tenth of that of the pre-apocalyptic era, and there was no way to withstand the pressure of starting over. All the cities must be well preserved, and the zombies in them must be completely eliminated by manpower. In order to regain the lost homeland, the surviving humans did not hesitate to spend huge manpower and material resources as a price.

But if from the beginning, every zombie you kill, try to burn and bury it. The self-purification effect of the soil can completely purify the remaining toxins on the zombies within a few years, so that when the human counterattack begins, at least there will not be so many corpses waiting to be disposed of, and the human beings can return to their former lives as soon as possible.

"Beichen, what do you want? Are you in a daze? Qin Qin's voice sounded in Zhou Beichen's ears.

Zhou Beichen came back to his senses, smiled and took Qin Qin's hand, and walked towards the companions who were waiting outside. "Nothing, let's go."

Zhang Hao tried all four keys and found that the four cars that could be opened were BYD, Corolla, Passat and Wuling Hongguang. Zhang Hao looked at the large group of people gathered next to him, then at the four cars, and gritted his back molars and said, "None of you know how to drive?" As long as it can be started, it doesn't require technology. ”

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, and then decisively bow their heads and admit it. Lu Letian, who was tired and out of breath because things were too heavy before, finally got up after resting for a while, he patted Zhang Hao's shoulder, pointed to the last car and said, "Brother Zhang, what are you afraid of with this magic car?" ”

Zhang Hao said a little inexplicably: "What kind of car?" Why haven't I heard of it? ”

Lu Letian smiled and pointed to himself and the Wuling Hongguang, then shook his hair and straightened his face, and said in a deep and deep voice like the male host of the news network: "You never know how many people are hidden behind a fat man, just like you never know how many people will come down from a Wuling Hongguang......"

Zhang Hao, who was speechless, looked at the fat man and then at the car, and slapped the key in Zhou Beichen's hand. "Brother Zhou, you command, I really can't do it."

Zhou Beichen checked a few cars and said to everyone: "These cars are fine, then let's choose the largest Wuling Hongguang and Passat." In addition to the driver, the two cars have seven and four seats respectively, and one person can sit on each seat and hold one person. Lotte sits alone due to size limitations, and there is also a single seat for you to discuss. The squeeze is still stuffed. ”

Everyone listened to Zhou Beichen arrange the seats with a shocked face, the girls were fine, they were not too fat, and it was not a big problem for the two of them to squeeze together. But the tall boys on the basketball team, even if the width is enough, most of the heads of the people who are held will touch the roof of the car, and it is too awkward.

Zhang Hao looked at the group of people with a demented face, secretly congratulated himself on how important it was to be able to drive, and then cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention. "Brother Zhou's idea is good, and the two cars can sit just right. It's too late to drive over the ink. ”

As soon as Zhang Hao finished saying this, he was hacked by a group of his brothers.

"Nice fart, why don't you sit there and try."

"That's it, how can my old man be held and sitting?"

"Brother Zhang, you just rely on yourself to be able to drive, and no one dares to say such cool things when no one is crowded with you, brothers, give him some color to see."

After laughing, the helpless crowd still tried their best to stuff themselves into the car with the help of the two drivers, their hands and feet and heads were squeezed so that they were twisted and crooked, and the materials and personal belongings they brought were put into the trunk. Looking at the black heads in the two cars, Zhang Hao hurriedly discussed the route with Zhou Beichen. He knew very well that if he dared to make these ancestors wait for five more minutes, they would definitely not give themselves a good look after they got off the bus. Alas, the captain's life is really bitter, Zhang Hao sighed silently.