Chapter 8: A Familiar and Strange World

The corridor is very dark, and every time you go down, there will be a sound of clicking, which makes people more and more depressed.

With a flashlight, Fang Mo couldn't unfold his bow and arrow, so he held the boning knife firmly in his hand.

Oh!

Suddenly, a terrible and terrifying cry came from behind.

Fang Mo didn't hesitate too much, first observed the observation downstairs with a flashlight, and then quickly turned the flashlight and walked up with a boning knife at the same time.

Syllable!

When he reached the second step, he saw that a zombie had fallen to the ground, but it seemed to feel no pain, and it came down again.

However, because its legs are weak, once it steps on the downward stairs such as stairs, it will begin to lose its footing, and then it will fall all the way.

He hurriedly got out of the way, and after letting the zombie fall down, he carefully looked at whether there was anything on the stairs that affected the progress, and after finding that there was not, he went down the mountain like a tiger, and stabbed him with a knife before the zombie got up.

The boning knife was sharp, and the cold blade plunged straight in.

This time, his hands did not tremble, so the zombie did not stand up in the end, but fell to the ground on his stomach.

He used his knife to remove the gel from it, and with a calm expression, he put the gel into the bag he carried with him.

Continue downstairs.

On the way, he encountered two zombies united, which made him a little flustered, if he hadn't been imprisoned, he had a very clever skill, and his strength had reached the level that a boxing champion could achieve, he almost suffered a loss.

This time, it also made him see his own shortcomings.

"Sure enough, I'm still not ready, I have such power, but I was attacked by two zombies, if I hadn't practiced my reflexes in the dark for a long time......"

Fang Mo didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The consequences are obvious, if it weren't for the previous preparations, he might have become the target of zombies at this time!

After taking the two gels out, he was no longer unwell this time.

A person may not be comfortable for a while, and if he does not adapt for the rest of his life, then there is no other way to wait except death.

Especially in the last days, zombies have no humanity, if they don't know how to struggle to survive, they are hard-hearted, I am afraid that they will be dragged to death!

"Our Lady, you will never live, remember that!"

Just like Ye Chengcheng said, Our Lady can survive to some extent, but under the end times, there is absolutely no future.

Touching the five notebooks in his backpack, his eyes became determined.

Looking at the entrance of the staircase, which was already close at hand, he took a deep breath, let go of all distractions, and stepped out of the floor with one foot.

On the opposite side of the building, there was a car parked, covered in dust and covered with a lot of blood.

This reminded him of the scene when he came back with Dr. Liu that day.

"The viciousness of the human heart is beyond comprehension!"

With a sigh, a good goodbye to the past, he looked around again.

The trees stubbornly sprouted, but they gradually became disgraced in the last days.

The sky was cloudy, like a heavy rain, and when it fell, it was a cleansing of the world.

A few swaying zombies in the distance did not find any trace of Fang Mo, and they were still wandering forward without purpose.

A supermarket that used to be relatively lively has become empty in front of it.

The scariest thing is that the whole world is quiet, so quiet that it is oppressive!

There is no sound of the engine, no sound of the whistle, and no noise of the crowd, which makes it really difficult to adapt for a while.

Fang Mo finally understood why Ye Chengcheng had locked himself in the house for half a year, allowing him to experience a terrifying scene of silence every day.

What would have become of him without those days?

It is likely that after leaving the corridor, he will immediately be in a daze, and a zombie next to him will also frantically pounce on him and turn him into fat in his mouth.

Now, though, that possibility doesn't exist.

The zombie came, but he picked up the bow and arrows and scattered them at will, and an arrow feather pierced the heart and fell to the ground.

He used to jokingly tell Ye Tingcheng that a demon king like her, why didn't he find him a gun? Maybe he'll be able to work harder...... Cough!

However, that time, Ye Chengcheng told him very seriously, don't try to shoot!

Zombies are terribly sensitive to sounds, and once a shot is fired, all the zombies in the vicinity will rush over.

When the time comes, suicide will be much better than the pain that will follow.

Fang Mo was just trembling for a moment, and then he felt like his girlfriend was hopeless and crazy again.

After that, Ye Chengcheng found him a bow and arrow, and would throw pigeons at him every day.

Well, he's not a genius, of course it's impossible to achieve great success in an instant, not to mention that it's still in the dark!

Therefore, after experiencing the leather whip dripping wax dozens of times, he finally succeeded once with luck and a little experience, but at that time, Ye Chengcheng had already liked this unique way of playing.

She looked so charming when she bought a queen's leather coat......

"What do you want?!"

Fang Mo gave himself a slap, then quickly ran to the side of the fallen zombie, took out the boning knife, and took out the gel almost instantly.

"It's always called gel, it seems a little inappropriate, Evolution Dan is too disgusting, huh...... Why don't you call it Cataclysmic Gel? He muttered to himself, and at last his eyes lit up, and he thought the name was apt and creative.

The cataclysmic gel was in his hands, lying on his stomach, and many tiny tentacles appeared when it touched his palm, as if they were about to puncture his skin.

Unfortunately, those tentacles are too soft and weak, and it is delusional to try to pierce the skin.

But that wasn't a great feeling, so he quickly put the Cataclysmic Gel into the package, counted it, and sighed, "Only five Cataclysmic Gels?" ”

On the notebook, he was given a task, which was very simple, which was to collect fifty cataclysmic gels, after which he would be able to open the follow-up to the notebook.

According to his guess, the above should be about evolution, and as for the others, it should be some special things, and he will definitely not be wrong in order of arrangement.

According to Ye Tingcheng's understanding of him, paving the way ahead of him is simply too simple.

It's as if he becomes the Demon King, he can easily pave the way for Ye Tingcheng, and the understanding between the two is mutual.

But they are extremely egoistic!

To put it simply, the other person can understand himself, but he does not necessarily know himself!

"Look, there's a man walking with a bow and arrow!"

"Want to go out and go crazy, right? It's all monsters out there! ”

"Really, come and see!"

In one window, there was only a pale woman, but when she saw the situation downstairs, she began to exclaim, and then attracted other people.

The figure on the window turned into two.

Then the man who didn't believe it clearly saw that a calm man was quietly approaching a zombie, and then he quickly killed it.

But at this time, he did something that the men and women in the window couldn't believe.

He dragged the zombie to a hidden place.

What it was like after that, they will never see it again.