Chapter 153: Weapon Collection

"You're suggesting to me that I can treat you as food, right?" The man lowered his voice.

As soon as the words came out, the tentacles on his body seemed to come to life, and if you looked closely, you could see that at the end of each tentacle, there was a round eye.

Zhuo Qian's eyes widened, he laughed twice, and said, "Don't be excited, don't be excited, what else do you need?" Are these enough? Do you want clothes or something? ”

I have to say that Zhuo Qian's skill is not ordinarily strong, she hurriedly took out several male clothes from the space, with a faint flattering smile on her face, which is particularly hypocritical, but she is helpless in the face of a zombie who can't see the level and has a high IQ, she can't do it.

"Huh!" The zombie's mouth made a single sound, I don't know whether it was sarcasm or pleasure, but fortunately, after he laughed, he put away the tentacles on his body, and those wide eyes slowly half-narrowed and quieted.

Zhuo Qian breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to a pile of things on the ground and said, "If it's okay, I'm leaving." ”

Halfway through, the zombie slowly let out a sigh: "Hmm." ”

If it weren't for Zhuo Qian's previous run with him for a long distance and his speed, I really thought that this zombie was not unresponsive, and the reaction he gave was so slow every time.

Zhuo Qian nodded with a stiff expression, turned to leave, and halfway through, she turned around, the zombie was still standing in place and looking at her, without the slightest intention of making a move, seeing this, Zhuo Qian's high heart was put down, she had been guarding against when the zombie would shoot at her, and she was afraid that he would make a move behind her, but no.

I don't know why, Zhuo Qian realized that she was so defensive of him, and she felt a burst of apology in her heart, this emotion was menacing, she showed a strong smile at the zombies, pretended not to be afraid, waved her hand, and said, "Do you zombies give themselves names?" What's your name? ”

Yin ...... Yin Ke. ”

"Yin Ke? Restrained grams? ”

Zhuo Qian's mind inexplicably surfaced Yin Mingyang's handsome face, that warm sunny boy, is already dead, right? It's right across the street.

"Hmm."

The zombie nodded, and his body trembled slightly because of the flood of emotions towards Zhuo Qian, and he almost wanted to blurt out to tell her who he was! However, he is no longer that person, he is Yin Ke, that is, the restrained Ke, he is trying to restrain the mutation of his body, trying to restrain his emotions, and the suppressed feelings in his heart, just like these tentacles on his body, it is difficult to extricate himself.

It wasn't until Zhuo Qian's figure disappeared from his sight that he came back to his senses, the things under him were all food that he couldn't eat enough, and he was hungry quickly, Yin Ke couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, he wanted to show a smiling expression, but the expression on his face was unsatisfactory, very hideous.

She's still like this, everything is calculated, even the things left over from life-saving transactions are not good junk food, Zhuo Qian, Zhuo Qian, I hope you can live well, and you can always live so well.

Yin Ke brought the things back to the room on the floor of the community, and through the window, he saw the endless darkness and the silent sparse lights, and the zombies were rampant in the darkness, their low roars and the sound of objects shattering intertwined with the loneliest concerto.

In the apocalypse, everyone is eager to live, try to live, and live by all means, but now he has done it, with the strongest physical functions, with extreme speed, even if he falls from a tall building, he can still be intact, but ...... He can only live in the dark all the time, and can no longer get along with humans, like rats looking for food in underground waterways.

Yin Ke stood up and walked to the corner where Zhuo Qian gave him the supplies, tore open a bag of potato chips, put it in his mouth and chewed, the fragrance was still there, but in his mouth, there was not the slightest taste, this feeling may be like a human chewing the dried tree parts used to build, human beings are struggling in pain, are zombies with intelligence equally desperate?

Zhuo Qian quickly left the place, and then took out the cars with strong defenses from the space, the biggest advantage of these cars is that they have automatic driving functions, although they are not very intelligent, but they are enough for Zhuo Qian to sleep for a while.

Huh! Having teammates represents a burden, and it's not very convenient to be alone without teammates, so it's a little uncomfortable.

It takes about 4 hours from the waterworks to Heicheng, if the road is blocked or something, you also need to change the route, it takes more time, Zhuo Qian uses his mobile phone to set the alarm clock, once every half an hour, if he encounters a level of zombies to keep up, she can also respond in time, there is no teammate to look at the wind, she can only choose to improve her safety in this way.

With a burst of mobile phone "jingle bell ......" time passed, there were no zombies of any level along the way, and the car bypassed the road once, which allowed Zhuo Qian to spend the 5 hours safely.

The car slowly drove into the streets of the black city, if Zhuo Qian continued to let it autonomously, it would automatically take Zhuo Qian to turn around the black city, Zhuo Qian lay on the car window, his eyes were confused and looked at the situation on the street, here and other places are also full of gunsmoke, revealing a sense of deserted people, the shops on the street are scattered with goods, most of the cold weapons have been taken away, and the rest are scattered at will, after all, in such a panic situation, weapons at that time seemed to be much more important than food.

Zhuo Qian parked the car on the side of the road and put the car into the bracelet, the streets here are a bit deserted, there are garbage piled up on both sides of the street, probably because it is the second half of the night, the street is very humid, the air is thick with a layer of dew, faintly revealing a smell.

And in the garbage cans on the side of the road, there are many stumps and broken arms, the most recent is an arm hanging next to the garbage can, and the traces of blood are sprinkled on the street one by one, which is particularly gloomy.

Zhuo Qian stood at the door of a shop for a while before entering the store, ignoring those bloody palm prints and pieces of flesh that I don't know what part of the human body was, she carefully picked and chose from the scattered shelves, and put the eye-catching cold weapons into the space, such as the Mitsubishi military thorn, it is a very good weapon to deal with humans, but unfortunately Zhuo Qian only found 1 in the entire store, you can imagine the popularity of this weapon.

Then there are daggers, combination sticks, and all kinds of flails, and through the smooth reflection on their blades, you can know that their sharpness is very good.

Zhuo Qian doesn't have any research on these weapons, she doesn't study cars and firearms, and picking things is not as professional as a greedy wolf, so as long as she looks like it fits her eyes and looks good, she picks it up in space, weapons don't take up space like other things, and the bracelet is loaded by space, not weight, so the remaining space should be able to hold tens of thousands of daggers and other things.

Maybe she can try to make some Molotov cocktails and small explosives, Zhuo Qian picked up the knife, thinking about this aspect of making in her heart, she didn't have the knowledge and hands-on ability to do this, maybe ...... She still needs some teammates who are good at sex, even if it's good to chat, you may not understand how lonely it is to live alone.

There are also a lot of long swords, such as those long, thin and sharp knives, which will definitely be very effective in piercing the heads of zombies, and find three more Mitsubishi military thorns in another store, and Zhuo Qian will all put them into the space.

Then there are some crossbows, although Zhuoqian's own ice ability can also achieve such an effect, but the damage must not be as strong as that of the bow and crossbow, and it can reduce the exposure rate of the secret that he doesn't need the ability.

By the time the bracelet was full, Zhuo Qian had already searched the three streets, killed a large number of zombies, and the new clothes on her body were wasted, and the blood and rotten flesh were all over, fortunately she did not encounter high-level zombies, and it was easy to deal with ordinary zombies.

The sky was about to be white, she felt a little tired, walked to the side of the road, sat on the bench and rested for a while, at this time, a car on the street drove quickly past Zhuo Qian, the tire drove through a puddle in front of Zhuo Qian, splashed a large amount of sewage, splashed on Zhuo Qian's body, and suddenly there were dots of muddy water and blood mixed stains on her clothes, and a foul smell floated out of her clothes.