Chapter 3 Cats are to drill cardboard boxes
"Roar—" The skeletal zombie let out a roar of pleasure and leaped forward, like a cannonball coming towards Zuochen.
Behind him, dozens of zombies swarmed at the same time.
The main meal was delicious, but they didn't mind another piece of dessert.
I'm rubbing! See if Lao Tzu wants to be so greedy!
Zuo Chen scolded in his heart while jumping up and pressing the elevator button frantically, because he was not tall enough, he could only keep jumping, it looked like a large yellow woolen ball, which aroused the appetite of the zombies, and the saliva mixed with blood and brains flowed to the ground.
The alloy door of the elevator slowly closed, and when the skeleton zombie was less than a meter away from the door, the door closed completely.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, but it was the skeleton zombie that hit the elevator door, but fortunately, the elevator had already started to run, and he returned the same way with Zuo Chen.
"Roar—" The skeleton zombie's unwilling roar came from below, but although he was smart, he didn't know how to use the elevator, and he was able to enter the underground laboratory by taking the zombies up the stairs, and now he was helpless.
Seeing that he had escaped, Zuo Chen sat directly on the ground, touched his belly with his two front paws, and let out a sigh.
It's so dangerous, I almost got made into an orange cat sashimi......
Although he didn't fight head-to-head, judging from the speed of the skeleton zombie, he was not an opponent at all, not to mention that there were dozens of ordinary zombies.
His current strength is okay to deal with two or three zombies at the same time, and if he is surrounded, he can only escape for his life.
It's a bit presumptuous to come in so rashly.
It seems that the vaccine and experimental data are not available for the time being, so we can only think of other ways first.
"Gollum...... Gollum ...... "There was a gut sound in his stomach, and he was hungry again."
Sneaking back to the kitchen again, and eating the rest of the stored food again, Zuo Chen sat on the ground and touched his stomach and was stunned.
What should I do, I can't beat it, I'm just a meow...... Phew! How to become a cat after the whole cat is gay and gay! I'm just a cat!
Taking a deep breath, Zuo Chen began to analyze the current situation.
Environment: Zombie-infested Resident Evil apocalypse.
Disadvantages: Becomes a cat, can't speak, can't communicate with humans. I don't know what virus is in my body and how I can get back to human shape. At the same time, the energy consumption is very high, and it is very easy to get hungry, so you have to eat a lot every two hours.
Advantages: Cats are more flexible than humans and have a higher chance of survival. Strength, speed, and explosiveness are relatively strong, and they have sharp bone claws and sharp teeth. Other than that...... It's cute.
Vaccines and materials must be obtained on the fifth basement floor, and the cold storage is also there. And the premise is, kill the zombies below!
He needs to improve his strength, he needs weapons! If nothing else, the problem of eating once every two hours needs to be solved first, otherwise if there is nothing to eat one day, you will digest yourself. Moreover, there is enough food left in the kitchen now for him to eat two more meals at most.
Weapons...... Well, the guards in the institute who turned into zombies should have guns, and I remember that there seemed to be several guns in the laboratory at that time......
Lazily hunched over and stretched, the orange figure slipped into the vent again, heading towards the previous laboratory.
The zombies in the hallway were once again attracted by the sound in the ventilation ducts, but they could only roar, and there was nothing they could do.
The door of the laboratory was wide open, and the zombies inside had been led out by Zuo Chen just now, but now they were empty.
The round orange head poked out of the ceiling, and the probe poked it out to inspect it, and then jumped down slightly.
Sure enough, there were a few guns thrown on the ground, and they were in the hands of the corpse guards.
Not only pistols, but also two automatic rifles!
Zuo Chen was overjoyed, pounced in front of the automatic rifle, stretched out his furry claws to hold the gun in his hand.
It was only when the claws on the body of the gun suddenly stopped, and he suddenly discovered an embarrassing fact......
Not!
Yes!
Hand!
Finger!
Aside from his soft pads and sharp claws, he doesn't have the nimble fingers of a human, and he can't hold an automatic rifle that's longer than his body......
Zuo Chen struggled to control his emotions, walked in front of a pistol, and stretched out his claws......
Still!
Be!
Scratch!
No!
Rise!
Come!
Ahhh What do I want this meat ball for! Zuo Chen was so angry that he was about to go crazy, and his right front paw slapped the ground wildly to vent the anger in his heart.
At this time, he suddenly deeply felt how difficult it was for human beings to evolve for hundreds of millions of years to reach the top of the food chain, and how powerful primates were!
The starry cat's eyes were filled with tears, filled with remembrance of the primate identity.
He then kept fiddling with the pistol with his paws, and after more than ten minutes, he finally picked up the pistol with his two front paws.
It's not that it can't be used, as long as he sits on the ground with his ass on his shoulder, holds the pistol and pulls the trigger with his paw.
It's just that it is completely immobile and becomes a small orange cat battery.
Once again, he felt deeply that the primate walking upright and freeing up his hands was a leap in evolutionary history......
That's right, walk upright!
Zuo Chen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, and the two hind legs were instantly forced, and the whole cat man stood up, relying on the two hind legs and the tail to stand firmly.
Although he has become a cat, there is no need to walk on all fours all the time!
In this way, the pistol in his arms was barely able to use, but due to the lack of fingers and the problem of the recoil of the pistol, the combat effectiveness was not as good as his own claws.
Fortunately, it still works.
The rifle can't be counted on for the time being, and it is estimated that the recoil can knock him out.
It seems like...... I'm a little hungry again...... Zuo Chen sat on the ground with his butt and sighed while holding a huge pistol.
While sighing, Zuo Chen naturally raised one of his hind legs, stretched out his little pink tongue and lowered his head to lick the two balls between his legs.
It's just that his head is halfway out, his movements suddenly stop, and the whole cat is directly petrified.
Phew!
Why did even Li Jianguo's habit of ** egg have been inherited!
It's almost a bit of a bad deal!
Raising his front paws and slapping his fat face twice, Zuo Chen, who had come to his senses, jumped up and returned to the kitchen with a pistol again.
He grabbed a big colorful T-shirt, cracked the food and pistol from the kitchen into a bag and carried it on his back, and prepared to go out.
Looking at the orange cat standing up in the mirror with a burden on his back, Zuo Chen couldn't help but feel that this picture was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
"Meow meow meow!" Zuo Chen muttered to himself.
He still has a task now, which is to try to change his pronunciation, speak human words as soon as possible, and be able to change one word at a time.
Looking out of the second-floor window with a burden probe on his back, the street was full of zombies. The sound of fighting in the research institute once attracted a large number of zombies, and at this time, they all slowly dispersed.
You can't stay here and eat, you still have to find more food, and at the same time, you have to adapt to your current body as soon as possible.
Drilling out of the window, Zuo Chen crawled forward along the windowsill, and soon came to the wires, and carefully climbed along the wires to the building across the street, and continued to crawl along the windowsills.
Fortunately, the power supply system is now all paralyzed, otherwise, if half of the electricity leaks, it is estimated that he will be electrocuted into Pikachu.
"Meow (you)! Meow (good)! ”
Meow (left)! Meow (Chen)! ”
"Meow Miao Miao!"
Zuo Chen meowed in his mouth as he crawled and practiced speaking, although his voice caused the zombies on the street to keep roaring and jumping, but he was not worried at all.
This is the benefit of becoming a cat, at least it can climb the wires, and it is not afraid of zombies scratching it at all.
"Miao Miao meow Miao (Lao Tzu is not convinced)!"
After practicing for a long time, something pleasantly surprised him, first he was able to adjust his tone, and then he was vaguely able to say vague words.
Even if it was very vague, it was no longer a simple cat meow, which couldn't help but make him overjoyed.
"Meow four hair forest meow today (I am a blue whale incarnated as a lonely island)......" The joy in his heart made him can't help but start singing loudly, singing must be more exercise than talking.
Before he could finish a song, he stopped in front of a small convenience store.
The destination has arrived.
The probe looked at the situation inside the supermarket, and only saw a few swaying figures.
Well, there are no mutated zombies.
Zuo Chen cautiously fell from the power line and slipped through the broken glass door.
There were only three zombies in it, but the shelves were empty, and there was very little left.
When Resident Evil first broke out, there was a riot in the city, and people went on a frenzy to loot supermarkets and stores in an attempt to escape the city. But most people didn't make it out alive.
Zuo Chen's arrival immediately attracted the attention of the three zombies, and the zombies that were originally swaying like scarecrows quickly rushed towards him.
Why do you eat cute! Zuo Chen screamed in annoyance, threw the burden on the ground, the bone claw poked out, jumped onto the head of a zombie, skillfully inserted the bone claw into the opponent's throat, and pulled it backwards.
The sound of the muscles being cut open was heard, and the zombie's head was immediately cut off.
Then, without waiting for the headless corpse to fall, Zuo Chen jumped and jumped onto the shoulder of the second zombie, and did the same, followed by the last zombie.
In just a few seconds, the three zombies had all turned into headless corpses.
The orange figure landed lightly, its bone claws flicking off the blood, and once again retracting into the furry ball of flesh.
Hunger pangs began to hit.
He'd already discovered that if he didn't move much, it would be fine, but once there was a strenuous exercise such as fighting, the energy consumption would seem to increase many times faster, and the hunger would be faster.
On the shelves of the convenience store, there is only one canned fruit, one canned beef, two packets of Master Kong's braised beef noodles in the corner at this time, and there are only a few empty cartons left.
Seeing these things, Zuo Chen only felt an uncontrollable desire gushing out from the bottom of his heart!
He immediately walked up to a small cardboard box with small steps, stepped forward with his legs raised, and then poked all four legs in, and shrunk into it.
Finally, the little cardboard box was filled, and there was no longer a gap, and the fat orange cat sat down in it with satisfaction, and let out a sigh.
"Meow (comfortable) ......"
Cats are just going to drill cardboard boxes!