Chapter 7 Intracranial Extracts
The autumn wind whipped down the dead leaves and blew them into the depths of the street corners.
In the evening darkness, a young man with a lockbox gradually appeared on the deserted street on the edge of the city.
The zombies in the nearby neighborhood had long been attracted by the sound of the explosion in the morning, and he was the only one left in the empty block, and the sun shone on the ground, and then continued to stretch.
"Have you already arrived in Shinan District?"
Walking to an intersection in front of him, Lin Chuang stopped, looked at the street sign erected next to him and muttered.
Now his location is already a large area on the edge of Jeseong, and it is only less than 20 kilometers away from the suburbs.
However, if you choose to walk all this distance, I am afraid that it will be evening when you arrive.
And at that time, it was also the time of the Void creatures.
"Let's get here today."
Lin Chuang looked around for a moment, then walked down the street to the door of the duty room next to a public toilet.
As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of blood came to his face, Lin Chuang squinted his eyes slightly, and found that there was a bad old man covered in blood standing there next to the bed at this moment, drooping his head.
Lin Chuang didn't even think about it, and when he went up, he chopped his head with an axe.
Shaking off the blood stains on his sleeves, Lin Chuang dragged the bad old man's body outside the house, and then returned to the duty room to lock the door.
The whole room of this duty room looks less than 30 square meters, and there are some basic living utensils in it, as well as a folding bed.
Lin Chuang decided to stay here tonight.
For him, this location is far less dangerous than the nearby buildings, and it is also more convenient for him to act at any time according to the situation.
"So, what's next... It's time to unbox. ”
Lin Chuang looked at the sky outside the window, and immediately stepped forward to close the curtains, lifted the lockbox on the ground and put it on the table.
“GDYX778。”
According to what Brother Hu said in the morning, Lin Chuang entered the password with a mixture of English letters and numbers, and successfully opened the box.
Inside the box, however, was a row of syringes filled with brown liquid.
"Is this what is called a zombie intracranial extract?"
Lin Chuang casually picked up a syringe and looked at it carefully, and everything that Brother Hu described under his torture in the morning kept coming to his mind.
It is said that the day after the last acid rain, a gang in the city center found a group of mutant zombies while patrolling in the morning.
According to rumors, this mutated zombie is faster than ordinary zombies, has more strength, and even has a certain intelligence.
Later, after some horses dealt with a few mutant zombies, they found a shrunken flesh core in their brains, and the liquid extracted from it could make a leap change in the human body after being used by humans.
Since then, there have been a lot of people who have called this liquid: evolutionary fluid.
Whether it is physical toughness, injury recovery speed, or all aspects, it is dozens of times higher than the average person.
And the Longxing Gang, in order to compete for this evolution liquid, fought with another gang, but when they fled, they attracted a wave of corpses to surround them, which also led to what happened later.
"It seems that the erosiveness of acid rain is increasing step by step, and I am afraid that the number of mutated zombies will increase more and more in the future."
Lin Chuang muttered, reached out to pick up the syringe, and began to look for the vein in his other arm.
He wasn't worried about the truth or falsity of Brother Hu's words, because before he killed the latter, he had already used extremely cruel methods to get everything he wanted to know.
Those eyes that highlight fear to the extreme, will never lie.
Lin Chuang clenched his fists, and a cyan vein gradually emerged under the thick muscles.
"So, let me have a good taste."
Lin Chuang slowly lifted the syringe, and the slender tip of the needle faintly flashed with a light, and then it accurately cut through the skin and pierced into the vein.
With the push of his thumb, those brown liquids began to inject into Lin Chuang's body little by little, and quickly wandered towards all corners of his body like a living thing.
Laugh at!
A whole syringe was pushed clean.
Lin Chuang slowly closed his eyes, carefully perceiving the subtle changes in his body, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a comfortable smile.
He was sure it would definitely change him, because it gave him an extremely exhilarating feeling!
It's as if people have been sublimated in some way.
A strange scarlet color quietly bloomed in his pupils, but disappeared again in an instant.
Shiver!
Excited!
Hunger!
Lin Chuang's eyes gradually became fanatical.
He could even clearly feel that every cell in his body was full of vitality at the moment, constantly absorbing the huge energy brought by the brown liquid.
Minutes and seconds passed.
After all the restlessness in his body calmed down, Lin Chuang slowly came back to his senses, and then reached out and gently closed the lockbox.
"Enough, I've felt my power to the fullest."
Lin Chuang looked at his body, and vaguely felt that his biceps were thicker than before.
According to ordinary people's thinking, the thrill of this continuous breakthrough of power often makes them choose to continue with the injection.
After all, when you still have enough physical strength and don't feel any discomfort, not many people will choose to take yourself to the next level.
But Lin Chuang forcibly suppressed this pleasure.
Even calm is a little surprising!
…
Excessive greed.
This is the most terrible thing in the last days.
The group of Longxing Gang encountered in the morning is a living example.
Lin Chuang pushed the lockbox under the bed, and then began to pick up the luggage he was currently carrying.
Dried fish, about six catties.
Three liters of drinking water.
A few changes of autumn clothes and a spare iron bucket.
There is no way, his hiking bag can only hold so many things, not to mention that there is a certain amount of space for the pea shooter, so everything can only be simplified.
"The situation in the suburbs may be relatively better, and there should be no shortage of food in the village, so let's try to arrive early after we get through tonight."
Lin Chuang tore off a piece of dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth, then poured two more mouthfuls of water.
Before you know it, the sun is gradually setting, and a darkness quietly covers the sky, and at the same time, the void crack in the depths of the sky is revealed.
At this time, Lin Chuang naturally wouldn't toss anymore, and lay directly on the folding bed, closing his eyes and preparing to sleep.
Every time at this time, his mind would involuntarily recall scenes from the past.
Those scenes tend to precede the outbreak of the end times.
At that time, he was still in junior high school, and his parents were not sick, although they were just an ordinary family of three, but their life was extremely beautiful and fulfilling.
…
After tossing all day, Lin Chuang was too tired, and now was the time to rest.
When I wake up, I need to continue to work hard for tomorrow.
The scene in his mind was constantly unfolding like a slide, and a sense of sleepiness slowly crept up to Lin Chuang's heart,
But just as he was about to fall asleep, the sound of an engine roaring suddenly exploded from the street outside.