The apocalyptic world of Resident Evil is a world that can only survive in constant movement!

If you want to live longer, you have to drive your car, move your legs, and keep moving through the world.

Otherwise, the zombies and mutated creatures that move slowly but blindly around the world, the walking dead, will accumulate more and more around you.

As a result, in the end, no matter how many guns you have in your hand, you can't deal with it at all, and you can only face the flood of the living dead and fall into a desperate situation.

Move, stay on the move!

This is the rule that every survivor who lives in this Resident Evil apocalyptic world where death can come at any time must abide by it.

This basement is very hidden, and the defensive measures made by the torture wind are professional enough.

In this short afternoon, Xingfeng was able to appreciate the nose of the living dead, which was even more powerful than the most powerful dog in the world.

No matter how many times you clean it up, after a while, there will always be a lot of zombies and mutated creatures.

"Hey, it looks like I haven't slept tonight!" Listening to the trembling sound outside, the torture wind who had just finished a good meal sighed helplessly.

It's important to save energy, but there are some things that have to be taken care of!

In order not to fall into the tide of the living dead, Xingfeng could only grab his exclusive weapon, the big baseball bat, once again, and walk out of this hidden basement.

Gather zombies and mutated creatures outside for a small-scale "baseball game".

Ping Pong ......

Pick up a metal baseball bat and shoot your head, and rotten flesh and brains fly everywhere.

It took less than two minutes for more than a dozen more corpses with smashed heads in the ruins outside the wall.

Most of the corpses were the living dead, and there were a few unknown mutated creatures that looked like centipedes and sandworms.

"Yo, you're a good kid, and you still have two packs of cigarettes in your pocket? There's even a box of cigars in there, and it looks like you're a decent person when you were alive. ”

When Xing Feng was about to throw these zombies and mutated creatures that he killed more than ten meters away, two familiar things suddenly fell out of a zombie in a suit.

A pack of cigarettes and a humidor!

The pack of cigarettes had changed color, apparently from water when it was raining, and had become badly moldy and spoiled.

However, the cigars packed in light alloy steel boxes have a layer of encapsulated plastic film on the outside, and the color looks positive under the double layer of protection.

was worried about the punishment that couldn't come to a few mouthfuls, so he unceremoniously put it away.

In this apocalyptic world, cigarettes are second only to food and water, and every man pursues treasures.

A box of cigars is in hand, and the rest is a zombie guy in a suit and tie, who was a decent person when he was alive, but now he has become a rotting and stinky corpse.

Naturally, he continued to throw his arms outside the ruins of the gas station, so as not to attract scavengers.

"Rub~"

The kerosene lighter that came from King Ida flickered a cloud of sparks, and then a flickering flame erupted under the cover of the palm of the torture wind.

"Hiss~, the taste is barely OK!"

I lit a cigar and took a puff, although the taste was a little wrong, the refreshing effect of nicotine still stimulated Xingfeng's brain through the mouth.

His spirit was lifted and relaxed, Xing Feng looked up at the surrounding area of the moonlight, frowned and said to himself: "The zombies floating along this highway have to come out almost every hour, and it is not easy to stay up all night, it seems that it is time to work hard to clean up the surrounding areas around here." ”

In order to be able to rest tonight, Xingfeng decided to do a big one.

Having made up his mind and proceeding to action, cigar the size of a little thumb in his mouth and a heavy metal baseball bat, he began the first wave of hunting operations tonight.

It is completely unrealistic to want to clean up all the zombies and mutated creatures in this desertified area.

But it's not hard to draw a safety circle!

Xingfeng can set the gas station as the center point, and clean up the zombies in a certain range around it as much as possible.

Zombies are all purposeless movements, stopping and stopping all the way to "shop", and the speed of progress will be very slow.

Even if only a kilometer of the area was cleared, other zombies came over. It can take hours, if not half a day.

The other scavenging mutant creatures are moving with the zombies and do not look for survivors on their own.

In this way, a relatively safe area can be formed in a short period of time.

At the same time, in the process of expanding the security zone, the corpses of those mutated creatures and zombies killed by the torture wind spread in this area.

It can also attract the attention of T-virus-infected creatures who come from afar, further slowing them down to get to the gas station in groups.

Zombies and mutated creatures gather more slowly, which means that the punishment wind has reduced the frequency of cleanup, and there is no need to run out every hour like in the afternoon.

Xingfeng can have a good rest on the Internet, and deal with the next day's "doomsday survival" with abundant energy!

……

With a baseball bat in hand, the route cleaned up along the way is very regular.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the limit range of Xingfeng's naked eye vision was about two hundred meters.

He also took a 200-meter area and walked around the gas station, cleaning up the zombies and mutated creatures he encountered, while expanding the relatively safe area outward.

"Bang~"

Xingfeng shook his hand violently, and the baseball bat with the strong wind put on the head of a zombie, knocking the whole head out of the neck like a leather ball.

"It's only the first lap, a total of five zombies and 2 mutant creatures have been killed, it seems that at night, these disgusting things have run out."

These mutated creatures and zombies also know how to avoid the light, lest they be sunburned into dry corpses and lose the ability to move, which makes Xingfeng a little surprised.

"Wow~"

A zombie with a tentacle in its mouth suddenly emerged from the sand at the foot of the torture wind.

In the form of a sneak attack, he opened four four-petaled mouths like flower petals, and bit the calf of Xingfeng at the prey that walked into the trap.

This time, the zombie with a petal mouth is not an ordinary zombie.

Instead, it belongs to high-level zombies infected by the parasite "Las Plagas" and their bodies mutate again.

The biggest difference from ordinary zombies is that they retain some human intelligence, and they can also use simple language to communicate and convey meaning to each other.

He even knows how to use various weapons and set traps for sneak attacks.

In the world of Resident Evil, this type of high-level zombies that have undergone secondary mutations are collectively referred to as "Ganado" or "Markini".

This maquini is very smart, and he plays a beautiful Voldemort sneak attack, this mutated petal mouth, and the attack speed is also very fast.

If it was just an ordinary person who was attacked at this time, it is estimated that it would have been completely cool.

It's a pity......

He's unlucky enough to meet a perverted guy!

"Smack~"

Xing Feng raised his leg and stomped down, directly stomping on the head of this makini, and stepped into the sand and gravel.

"Special mother, high-level zombies are different, and they can play sneak attacks, which scared Lao Tzu."

Xing Feng looked at the torn jeans leg, and saw that several rows of fine white marks appeared on the calf inside, and he couldn't help but secretly raise his vigilance.

The body, which couldn't even be cut with a knife, was bitten out with one bite.

This ugly mouth's attack power seems to be a bit strong!

This is only a relatively low-level makini, and if it reaches the level of "Licking Brother" and "Axe Brother", its attack power will definitely increase significantly.

"The zombies and mutated creatures in this world don't seem to be as spicy as I imagined, and it is really possible to break my body if I am not careful.

With my current evolutionary physique, I don't know if I can withstand the T virus, if I am infected by the T virus at that time, it will be a very troublesome thing, and I don't want to mutate into a monster. ”

Xing Feng frowned and took a puff of his cigar, raising his vigilance a little more for this hunting and clean-up operation.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The blast of a baseball bat resounded in this empty desert.

In the past half an hour, the zombies and mutated creatures killed by the torture wind along the way have also ranged from single digits to tens to hundreds.

The harvest is also very good!

Five laps along the perimeter of the station, each 200 meters wide, add up to a kilometre of the safe zone.

"A kilometer away, it should be about the same!"

Thinking that King Ida is now alone in the basement and in a comatose state of 0 combat power, if he is not there for a long time, it is easy to suffer from unexpected dangers.

After all, among the mutated creatures in this world, in addition to the mutated giant that can fly, there are also crows, vultures, and so on.

The sharp beaks of these things are not easy to mess with, and a peck is a blood pit!

For the sake of safety, Xingfeng did not continue to expand the scope of the security zone, and chose to stop there, trotting all the way back to the basement.

At this time, King Ida was still asleep, and he had not encountered any accidents, but his face did not look very good.

The lips were even paler than before, and there was no blood at all, and the two willow eyebrows were squeezed into Sichuan characters in the middle, and the uncontrollable low pain that came from the depths of the throat was uncontrollable.

It shows that even in her sleep, she is still suffering from pain.

And through her right hand clenched to her chest, the cold sweat on her forehead and the bridge of her nose, her clenched teeth, and her body that seemed to shiver from the cold.

It can be seen at all......

Ida is asleep, her body and willpower are battling the complications of the infection.

And from this moment to tomorrow morning.

The remaining hours are also the most important key to whether King Ida can survive this dangerous infection period and finally turn the corner.

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