As always, I don't like living in a house.

A mattress was dragged out of the garbage heap and slept in the greenhouse.

Not to mention, this mattress is soft, more comfortable than a broken sofa.

Yu Peier, on the other hand, didn't like the smell of the garbage dump and kept living in a small room in the duty room.

She found a harmonica in the duty room.

I can't put it down, but the sound she blows out is not flattering.

It's raining.

Ding-dong, ding-dong.

Noisy raindrops fell on the greenhouse made of color steel plates.

Accompanied by her unpleasant harmonica sound, it was an annoying noise.

"Huh~Bang~Ding Ling!"

An object fell from the sky, smashed on the canopy, jumped twice, and rolled down the canopy.

I was startled by this inexplicable thing from the sky and walked up to take a look.

It's actually a mallet.

One end is the thickness of a bowl, and the other end is a handle that can be held with one hand.

"What the fuck is this?" I picked up the mallet and took a closer look.

The red ends are golden, and the whole mallet is not heavy, but there is a faint sound of breaking the air under the swing.

I can't tell what kind of material it is at all, but it has three characteristics: very thick, very long, and very hard.

Damn, this can't be the weapon of the world-destroyer that Bogari, that brother's corpse is looking for, right?

"What's the sound outside?"

Yu Peier was also attracted by the sudden falling sound and ran out of the boudoir.

"Wow, it's a mallet." I raised the mallet in my hand and handed it to Yu Peier.

“duang！” The mallet hit the ground with a bang.

This girl, shouldn't she have eaten enough for dinner and can't even hold a mallet?

Yu Pei'er looked at me with a different expression, "How can you lift such a heavy thing?" ”

"Huh?" I bent down and picked up the mallet again, "Isn't that the weight of a baseball bat?" Where is it heavy? ”

Then I held the mallet to my chest with both hands and motioned for her to take it.

saw that her face was solemn, and her face was red when she gritted her teeth, but she couldn't lift the mallet at all.

This?

Could it be?

"When did you learn to play pantomime?"

If it weren't for the mallet in her hand, I would have been eager to applaud her performance.

"The acting was so good, I almost believed it."

"I really can't pick it up, why am I lying to you!"

She seemed to be in a hurry, and as soon as she stomped her foot, she stopped trying.

Isn't it, this stick is so amazing?

"Stick!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the sky, it was zombie language!

Then the mallet in my hand began to shake violently, and then it broke through the air and soared into the sky.

It's just that I held the handle tightly when it was shaking.

So, I was caught off guard and went to heaven.

"Ahhh Look at Pei'er, your father is in heaven! Ahhh ”

Soon, the mallet stopped.

A zombie covered in green gas, with his big thick hand, held my hand tightly.

"Damn, big brother, who are you!" He also seemed surprised by my arrival.

"Eh, my name is Bu Shiren, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Lao Tzu is Ren Zha."

"What are you up to?"

"There's no time to explain, you can hold on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted me up with his other hand, and I had to hold his arm tightly.

But big brother, is it useful for me to hold you tightly?

Aren't we still falling at breakneck speed?

What the fuck is going on?

"Stinky, stop chasing! We're the men you can't get, oh no, male corpses. ”

Ren Zha turned his head and shouted behind him, but this time it was human words.

"Lady, I won't cramp you today, my Wang Ciwan's name will be written upside down!"

Write it upside down? Magneto?

"Huh~"

There was a sound of breaking the sky behind him.

"Damn, this crazy girl, even the missiles are on, my brother is offended."

Missile?

Before I could react, Ren Zha kicked me in the chest.

It was too late, but it was too fast, and under the mutual force, I separated from him, and I saw a bazooka shoot past us.

It's embarrassing that I can't fly.

"Ahh

I landed free-ground, and I landed on the ground.

There is a way to fall down from where you fall.

I'm lying down.

Not far away, Ren Zha was standing firmly on the ground, obviously he had long been accustomed to this way of landing.

And his physical strength is far greater than mine.

"Wang Jawan! Are you crazy?! ”

I was actually crushed and fractured, and I could only watch the situation unfold with a fixed vision.

"Shut up, I don't have anything to say to you zombies."

I saw a woman wearing flying power armor and carrying a gun, slowly landing and entering my field of vision.

"Phew, hypocritical human beings, you are really ashamed to say that the world has become like this, all because of you moths."

Ren Zha picked up the stick without saying a word, and rushed directly at the woman.

saw that the spray of the flying wing behind Wang Ciwan was turned around, and the spray was fired in reverse, which not only made him move back quickly, but also lit Ren Zha's hair.

"Humans are the masters of the earth." Wang Jawan said as she shot back.

saw that the mallet in Ren Zha's hand was wielding impermeable, and he didn't stop a single bullet.

It's just that the bullets hit him and made the sound of metal colliding, which is the real flesh carrying bullets.

"Hmph, the savior you said was killed by me, and you want to hurt me too, this broken thing you built with the drawings of his manual?"

The two of them talked and fought, and soon faded out of my sight.

Handbook? Drawing?

This Renzha is so powerful, and he still knows the manual?

"Sister Handbook, is Ren Zha the handbook holder?"

"The question cannot be answered."

This is the first time the manual has refused to answer my question.

If you want to cover it up, the answer is not simply one explanation, he is the holder.

So if there is more than one "Zombie Survival Manual", there is a high probability that there is more than one "Human Survival Manual".

What is the matter, the corpse is lying at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

Fortunately, it was only a comminuted fracture, no missing arms or legs, and it could be repaired with the cheapest cadaver.

"Manual, perform the corpse restoration."

"The corpse repair is complete, 2 gene points will be deducted, and the current remaining points are 18."

I snuck to my feet.

Immortals fight, but it's not something that mortal corpses like us can interfere with.

Don't run now, wait when.