"Humans with fragments, will their self-healing power be greatly enhanced..."

Turn on the phone and call the police again, as before, there is no sound on the phone, and the data is still not connected.

The radio was also turned on and turned off by Zheng Fan, but the signal could not be received.

Although he knew that he was going to die, he didn't give up hope, what if the police call could be made one day? Maybe the country has already researched ways to deal with the problem of corpse transformation that I think cannot be solved at all?

It's not that he didn't think about taking the initiative to go to the police station, but now he can't even get through the phone, and the waiting for rescue mentioned in the previous advertisement has passed for so long, and he hasn't seen a so-called rescuer.

Will there really be police in the police station? There were zombies everywhere outside, and he didn't want to take this risk unless he had to.

Therefore, every other day, Zheng Fan would call the police and turn on the radio.

Most of the rest of the time is spent exercising, and he has such great strength that he doesn't have to develop his body, that's the real stupid.

Every day that passed, he carved a mark on the wall.

“25，26，27。 Twenty-seven days have passed since the zombie outbreak broke out, and twenty days have passed since I obtained the shards. Zheng Fan counted the traces on the wall and said to himself.

"In twenty days, I haven't had a corpse, could it be that I have a special physique, what kind of god body king body in the legend, so I won't turn into a zombie if I have fragments for so long?"

Zheng Fan joked at himself, the life of living alone is too boring, if you don't have some fun by yourself, you will really go crazy.

"Huh!"

Without warning, Zheng Fan suddenly covered his head, and a pinprick-like headache appeared inexplicably, and then the pain stopped, and the brain began to heat up, and the body temperature increased.

"Isn't this a precursor to a corpse mutiny?"

Although he has long been ready to die at any time, who wants to die if he can live after all?

"Perhaps, it's just a cold, or go to a small clinic nearby and get some cold medicine?"

Carrying his schoolbag and bringing the door key, Zheng Fan walked out of the door, ready to get some cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine back.

There was a lot of food and a few bottles of water in the bag, plus some daily necessities such as toothpaste, and he was always with him. After all, it is still a question whether he can come back when he goes out this time.

In case of some accident that leaves you unable to go home and you don't have anything to eat, it will be very troublesome.

"Eight, eight, you are really persistent."

Looking at Li Laoba, who only had a little bit of flesh and blood left, Zheng Fan secretly praised him. Most of the flesh had completely decayed, leaking out of Sensen's bones.

The whole person was lying on the steps, and the skeleton on his body writhed for a while. obviously wanted to get up, but his arms had already been unloaded by Zheng Fan. Only a pair of legs remained.

Although the peanut oil on the stairs had dried up for more than 20 days, Li Laoba fell down before the peanut oil dried up.

Walking up to the fourth floor, the doors to the two rooms on the fourth floor are intact.

"Haven't there been any zombies on the fourth floor? Why didn't you knock the door open? Or is there no one inside? ”

Zheng Fan had some doubts in his heart, and with a bang, he directly kicked the anti-theft door on the left hand side, and a foul smell came to his face.

"When I go out this time, I must get a medical mask and come back." He covered his nose with his hand and walked into the house.

The surroundings are very clean, the furniture is also very neatly placed, the bedroom, the bathroom, there is no one.

"So it's here."

I saw a man and a woman lying in the kitchen, and a pile of rice grains were sprinkled on the ground. The woman had a deep knife mark on her neck, and there were several large pieces of flesh missing from her arms and thighs.

There was a faint blood stain on the corner of the man's mouth, and he looked at the bloodstained kitchen knife on the cutting board.

"The woman was missing a few pieces of flesh, but she didn't turn into a zombie, ruling out the possibility of being attacked by zombies. Apparently the man was so hungry that he killed the woman and ate her flesh raw. ”

Zheng Fan smacked his tongue: "Let you not smoke, you don't even have a lighter in the event of a power outage." Eat raw meat, raw rice, a bunch of germs, don't poison who you poison. ”

Spit fiercely at the 'scumbag', Zheng Fan came to the room on the right side of the fourth floor, and the room was empty.

After thinking about it, Zheng Fan began to rummage through the two rooms again, he wanted to find a little gold to come out.

Now that you know that gold can react with that fragment, prepare a little more gold, and it will always be useful in the future.

"Phew, it's really hard to pick the door, don't you even want to buy a gold ring for your wife?"

The search was fruitless, and not a single speck of gold was found in either room. Zheng Fan came to the third floor again.

The doors of the left and right rooms on the third floor have been broken, apparently by zombies. There was blood on the floor in the room, but there was not a single figure to be seen.

"It should be that the zombies broke into the door, ate the people inside, and after being infected by the zombies, they left here together."

After a quick search, there was still no trace of gold. Zheng Fan was a little angry: "Although this is an old building, it can't afford a gold stud earring, right?" ”

Zheng Fan was unwilling, and went to the rooms on the second and first floors to look around, on the first and second floors, the doors were intact, and there was no blood stains inside, obviously on the day of the zombie outbreak, he didn't come home. However, no gold was found.

"yes, I think it was supposed to be a Wednesday, but it wasn't a weekend. When I got home, it was about six o'clock in the evening, and most of the people probably hadn't left work yet, or there was a traffic jam on the road. ”

"Old friend, meet again."

Zheng Fan smiled and walked towards his tricycle, pinched the tires that were a little suffocating, inserted the key, and the car was started.

"I really miss being a courier."

Zheng Fan didn't drive fast, the breeze gently brushed his bearded cheeks, blowing the shiny hair.

Water is a very precious resource, where is Zheng Fan willing to use precious water to wash his face and hair?

It was only after discovering the self-healing ability today that I was in a good mood and brushed my teeth with a small half bottle of water.

"Can a man really be so cruel as to eat the flesh of his loved ones to satisfy his stomach?"

He lit a cigarette and drove towards the small clinic about three kilometers away, thinking a lot on the way, especially one thing he had been puzzled about.

"The rooms on the fourth and third floors, when the zombies broke out, there were obviously people inside. But why did the big-breasted female zombie go far and climb to the fifth floor to knock on my door? ”

"Zombies are not wise, and since she chose so, there must be some truth. Is it because I'm so handsome that she wants to be intimate with me? ”

Thinking about it, I don't understand, so I just think so.

Zheng Fan's life motto is: "What I can't figure out must be because I'm handsome; The brand-name watches I don't know are all Rolex. ”

"Uhhh

A hoarse voice sounded, and Zheng Fan looked behind him to see a zombie running towards him.

"Hey, can you scream? Learned to run? I don't think it'll be long before you'll be able to jump. ”

Zheng Fan turned his head around, and while looking at the zombies behind him, he drove the tricycle with one hand, accelerating slightly, and always kept a safe distance from the zombies behind him.

"Until now, I haven't turned into a zombie with a white skeleton, and I can roar and run, I should have eaten a lot of people, and I guess my strength is already very strong."

"Brother, can you understand me?" Zheng Fan asked tentatively.

"Uhhh

"I don't think I understand."

"Uhhh

"E'er, O'er, my son? I'll rub it, you fucking dare to take advantage of me! ”

"Uhhh

“...”

Zheng Fan had enough of playing, no longer bothered with the zombie, and there was no thankless effort to destroy him.

If the force is used excessively, the body will definitely not be able to withstand it, and there may be a danger of aggravating the time of death. Why fight if you can run: "Even if you are invulnerable, it's a pity that you don't move fast enough, brother." ”

With his right hand, he turned the handlebar and accelerated, and in a short time he threw the zombie away.

"I can't imagine that this is still a rare 'pure land'."

I parked the car in front of a store called "Zhang's Clinic" and looked around, but there were no zombies.

Along the way, I met a lot of zombies, including old men, children, men and women. One by one, they wandered aimlessly.

When they saw Zheng Fan, a big living person, they naturally wanted to come up and 'kiss Fangze', but where did they catch up with Zheng Fan's little three wheels.

The glass of the window of 'Zhang's Clinic' is sealed with wooden boards, and more than ten iron nails are clearly visible. There is also a lock on the door.

"It takes more effort to open the iron lock, and it's not cost-effective, so let's enter through the window."

"Bang!"

With just one punch, the wooden board shattered, and the glass spilled to the ground, making a crisp 'boom' sound. Rows of medicines inside are neatly arranged.

"Ahh

"Oh, it stinks!"

Two voices, one male and one female, sounded at the same time.

The male voice was naturally made by Zheng Fan, and the moment he smashed the wooden board, a foul smell came out, and the smell was not the smell of corpses, but the smell of 'Ollie'.

"There's still a living person in there? No wonder the smell given by this Ollie is so strong, inside, the people inside come out, I'm a living person, not a zombie, don't be afraid. ”

Zheng Fan didn't go in immediately, he planned to let the air circulate first, and then go in when the room was not so smelly.

"You, are you a police officer?"

A trembling voice said, and then, a woman holding a pair of scissors in both hands slowly walked in front of Zheng Fan, looking at him cautiously, with a little vigilance in her eyes.

Zheng Fan glanced up and down, the woman was about twenty years old. The eye sockets are deep-set, the face is pale, a little dusty, and if you wash up, you can be regarded as a beauty. The body is thin, and the two lumps on the chest are still relatively plump, and I secretly think to myself: it seems that I should have been starved into this thin appearance.

"You're a policeman..."

"Sister, don't talk first, you have bad breath, I have mineral water in this backpack, come, brush your teeth first..."