Chapter 50 Free-range breeding

"Xiao Bian, what do you say?"

Liang Fengyou stroked the sleeping Yu Pei'er's head beside him, and asked Comrade Xiao Bian in the passenger seat softly.

Xiao Bian showed the 'mobile phone' in his hand to Liang Fengyou.

I saw eight words displayed on the two-finger-wide screen: activate the free-range emergency plan.

The walkie-talkie with SMS function, produced by Rongxin base, is only for internal use, and can transmit text information through encrypted radio waves.

"Hmm." Liang Fengyou nodded at Xiao Bian, and then said to the driver, "Ah Hu, let's go to Zhujiazhuang." ”

The free-range emergency plan was officially launched.

There will be no one in the Rongxin base who will sympathize with a mongrel with zombie genes.

Liang Fengyou once watched his daughter being overwhelmed by zombies, and he hated zombies, including synthetics like Yu Peier.

It's just that as the outfield leader of the 'free-range emergency plan', he must stick to the self-cultivation of the actor.

Thinking of Yu Peier, who was leaning on his shoulder, 70% of the genes in his body were the same as those zombies who bit his daughter to death, Liang Fengyou felt sick to his stomach.

If it weren't for the zombies, his daughter would have been eighteen years old by now, and it was the flowering season.

With a long exhale, Liang Fengyou suppressed this disgust.

He looked out the car window, and the darkness began to fade as a golden glow bloomed in the distance.

The sun has risen.

As long as the 'Zombie Control' plan is successful, they will be able to return home and reclaim the throne at the top of the biological chain that originally belonged to humans.

Then, exterminate the zombies, and these disgusting synths!

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"Burn my calories!"

I had a big belly, a sweatshirt full of cans in my left hand and a fork the size of a surfboard in my right hand.

Started walking 100 steps after eating.

It seems inaccurate to say that it is a hundred steps, it is 15 kilometers away from Zhende Town, how to say that it is also a 10,000-step walk.

"Keep up."

The stupid dog didn't eat much less than me, and his belly was about to drag to the ground.

If I hadn't told you it was a Bichon Frise, you'd think it was a white pig.

"Hmph...... Hmph......"

it, it's actually tired and makes a pig cry.

After more than three hours of hiking, our stomachs, which were already about to give birth, finally shrank back to the size of three months.

At the same time, I finally saw the sign that said '500 meters ahead of Zhendezhen'.

"Come on, persevere, no, give up."

I cheered her up as I collapsed to the ground.

Take a break, take a break.

As a zombie, when walking, it is called a walking corpse, when jumping off a building, it is called a flying corpse, and when wearing court clothes, it is called a zombie.

When you're lying down, it's a natural call.

The corpses are not separated.

Because we're two zombies, and we're not standing.

As I lay down in peace, a crow flew through the sky.

"Silly, silly."

As far as I know, there is only one crow that can call like that.

"Bu Shiren, Bu Shiren."

The crow screamed and began to hover above me before landing on the door of my head.

I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand to chase it away.

"Well, why are you here? What about Benjamin Zhang? ”

"Touch the fish, touch the fish."

I go, I actually dare to touch the fish, I curse this guy to choke to death when eating, choke to death when drinking, and prolapse the anus, pee and split.

It's so hateful, I'm going to brave the scorching sun and walk back to Zhende Town step by step with a big belly.

He's good, but he's irresponsible.

Finally got rid of the other two pickup trucks, and at this time, Zhang Jieming, who was hungry and was catching fish in a certain river, suddenly sneezed.

"Got a cold? Impossible? ”

He touched his head and threw the fish he had found in the river ashore.

Of course, whether he is really touching the fish or fake, I don't know.

All I know is that I'm so tired right now, and I can't even get a manual to fix my sore legs.

"Crow, you're called Crow, can you help me call someone? Orangutans can do the same. ”

"Quick, quick."

The crow whipped for a while, then flapped its wings and flew away.

I'll go, aren't we all orderly, and we don't even want to help with this little favor, so we just go away?

'Click. ’

What was that? My gaze was drawn to the past.

But there's nothing in my field of vision, just air.

But he struggled to his feet, and took a vigilant posture towards the air.

'Click. ’

This time, I saw it clearly.

The sound was from the dead leaves on the ground, visible to the naked eye, as if they had been trampled on by something.

It's the invisible monster I encountered when I escaped from the encirclement before!

It turned out that the crow was reminding me to slip away.

"I'm not afraid of you this time." I stood up with my fork.

Even a pitchfork can kill something, but now that I have natal cutlery in my hand, the 'Friend Trade' won't be easily corrupted.

"Poof!"

I flicked my fork out, and judging by the way it suddenly stopped, I hit the invisible monster accurately.

Just like the one I killed before, clear liquid began to flow from the tip of the fork.

Everything that was contaminated with the liquid, both the ground and the weeds, instantly turned black and emitted a foul smell.

With a single blow, I hurriedly pulled out my fork and was about to stab the invisible monster again.

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

……

Continuous sounds rang out from all directions.