Chapter 7: Conditions for Mutation
The zombie didn't wait for the knife to fall, the flesh and bones all over his body were twisted, and the bone joints were dislocated and made a clicking sound, becoming more and more infiltrating, Li Zuo was also a murderer, and he had one more guts than others, one knife down, boring! This knife was firmly cut on the bone, and Li Zuo was about to cut it again when he drew the knife. Suddenly, the zombie's bones were no longer twisted. Slowly got up, nearly two meters tall in Li Zuo's eyes like a grim reaper, the sturdy palm grabbed Li Zuo, bit off Li Zuo's head, and a mutant zombie with knotted muscles next to him punched out, hitting Li Zuo's body in a cross. began to feast, Liu Feng's pupils in the distance shrank, and he evolved! Zombies evolve after eating flesh and blood.
After a while, several other zombies also got up, and their appearance after evolution was also different, and the zombie who killed Li Zuo was significantly taller, with sharp teeth, and an expanded mouth, grinning all the way to the base of the tongue with rows of teeth, and his hands became longer and more enveloping. There are also two that are as short as they were seen at the water station before, and their hands have long sharp claws. There are also three, and the shriveled muscles on their bodies are gradually expanding, like a bodybuilder in a zombie.
A total of six first-level mutant zombies
Liu Feng swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt that the more than 300 ordinary zombies with their hands stretched out and eager to bite off a bite of Liu Feng and the others were as cute as puppies in a pet store.
Brother Biao's situation is very bad, looking at the six zombies he created. It was called a word of suffering, and he broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. Ordered his subordinates: "Open fire, open fire, Kuite Niang fire Lao Tzu" Brother Biao and the others only have a total of twenty guns, and the others are all ordinary subordinates who come to work or exchange their lives with cold weapons. The speed of the skinny zombie was very fast, playing as a striker, rushing towards Brother Biao and the others. The few people at the front of the team were scratched to death by a few blows, and the firepower also poured down, connecting the few people in front of them, these first-level zombies were swept to death together. There were more than a dozen people dead, blood was flowing all over the street, and three hundred zombies smelled blood, ignoring Liu Feng, and came towards Brother Biao.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat," Brother Biao shouted at the top of his voice, and ran away with the horse boy in the car. The others were even more devastated when they saw Brother Biao taking the lead in escaping, and they got into the car one by one and drove back, and more than a dozen people were left here.
The more than a dozen people hurriedly dispersed, hiding towards the nearest house and shop, watching the zombies approaching little by little, and yelling in fright. At this time, a figure appeared, it was none other than Liu Feng, when the zombies dispersed, Liu Feng took Ma Xiang and others down to the first floor, hacked the scattered zombies with a few knives, and went to the grain and oil store, there was grain, oil, and noodles. Besides eating, there is obviously something else to do.
Liu Feng shouted, the zombies were stunned, and turned around and walked towards Liu Feng. Liu Feng and the five of them desperately poured the oil on the ground, and then asked Ma Xiang to take someone to the second floor with a bag of fifty catties of flour. Seeing the zombies approaching little by little and stepping into the oil field, Liu Feng gestured to Ma Xiang, and Ma Xiang immediately poured down more than a dozen bags of flour with several other people when he saw this. This area was covered with flour, as if it was fogging, Liu Feng looked at the zombie only three meters away from him, and lit a cigarette.
The zombie approached little by little, and there was still a meter away and was about to touch him, and the cigarette butt flicked.
The cigarette butt ignited the dust of the flour, which then spread rapidly, causing an explosion and igniting the cooking oil on the ground.
For a while, there was a little burnt smell.... Liu Feng looked up at the sun and sniffed, it was really fragrant.
It's time for lunch.
After burning for a while, only a few zombies survived, and Liu Feng led Ma Xiang and a few people down to mend the knife.
The dozen or so people who were hiding came out, looked at Liu Feng's eyes full of admiration, stood up one person, and said convincingly: "This big brother, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes." Brother Biao ran away with someone, and we have been messing with you ever since. ”
Liu Feng nodded and said to Ma Xiang: "You take them and clean up this block, there is a grain store here, we will live here first." Someone shouted, "No, there are dozens of scattered zombies in this neighborhood." "Is it a lot?" Ma Xiang slapped it. "Brother Feng has dealt with hundreds of zombies. Go, come with me to work. ”
When everyone stayed away, Liu Feng went up with a knife and threw away the head of the mutant zombie with a knife, and couldn't help but be disappointed. There's nothing in it.
Clean up the zombies, which only have a few second-floor houses. Food was brought from the grain store, but there were no meat dishes. There are only rice noodles and seasonings. Everyone is also gobbling up, after all, in that place of the pig farm, most people can only eat pig food.
Ma Xiang led a group of people, brought a few cans of canned food, and respectfully sent them to Liu Feng: "This is the canned food we found when we cleaned up the block, you smile." Everyone eats together, but Liu Feng has several flavors of side dishes here. Other people eat this rice dry, and they also eat it happily.
Full of wine and food, Liu Feng stood on the second floor of the grain store, looking at this block, he could faintly see zombies wandering farther away, but not much, at the foot of Longshan, this Longshan has a little origin. The altitude is more than 300 meters, that is, a small hill, but it has always been a battleground for soldiers, easy to defend and difficult to attack, there is a police station halfway up the mountain, there are more than 2,000 people in the town here, and the others are in the farther neighborhood at the foot of Longshan Mountain.
I arranged for people to be sentry and began to sleep here for the first night.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next day it was dawn.
Led by Liu Feng, Ma Xiang led a group of people with a clear division of labor, and cleaned up this small place little by little.
However, it ushered in an uninvited guest, and two people in police uniforms came to Liu Feng's stronghold.
It seemed that the person who came was not good, and Ma Xiang led people to Liu Feng.
"My name is Wang Shaoyang, the chief of the police station in Longshan. We took in a lot of the surviving residents of Yongsan, and we saw the fire, and we also heard gunshots. I'm here to take you in today, and as long as you cooperate and transport the food and guns to the police station, we will provide you with shelter."
"What if I don't." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Feng. Ma Xiang and his people surrounded the two of them.
The two policemen were annoyed and angry, and took out their guns and pointed at Liu Feng: "You are not obeying the orders of the state." ”
Ma Xiang and others didn't dare to act rashly, but Liu Feng laughed: "Country? What kind of country, the people in the world are dying, you tell me that the country "In the most desperate time, Liu Feng also thought that there was an army with guns and cannons to drive all these cannibalistic things into hell. But in the end, it's still a fantasy.
The two policemen were so stiff that "if you don't listen to the command again, I can shoot" Liu Feng brought his head closer to the muzzle, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "You are shooting." ”
The trigger was pulled, and a firing pin crashed into the air.
Liu Feng continued: "I don't have any bullets, you have a fart gun." If you have a little bullet, you won't just send two people over to ask for food, and kill the zombies directly. ”
Ma Xiang, tie up these two people and coil him.