This voice, like the most evil demon from the underworld, made people's hearts throb. The two of them were like roosters with their tails plucked, and they sprang up at once.

With a crackling sound, in the gloomy supermarket, a figure jumped back and forth between the shelves. The mutant zombie moved fast, almost faster than the claws, and his size could be vaguely seen, as strong as an adult. As soon as they saw this, although the two of them panicked, they still reacted in the shortest possible time. As soon as he pulled the rifle behind him to the front, he fired at the shadows that flickered in the darkness.

The mutant zombie didn't directly face the two of them, the bullet hit the metal shelf, bursting with countless sparks, and it quickly flashed behind the shelf. Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Zhao shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

After a magazine is fired, it is too late to change the magazine, and the situation at this moment is even more terrifying than against the night demon. The two quickly ran towards the door of the supermarket, and the mutated zombie, as if he understood something, jumped out again without hesitation. It sprang out of the darkness, rose and fell on the ground, jumped onto the cash register, and roared at the backs of the two men with its mouth wide open.

Zhang Zhao only glanced back, and his frightened soul was gone. This mutated zombie was snow-white, lying on all fours, and its body was somewhat similar to the night demon encountered at Xiangcheng Airport. It's just that this mutant zombie has a pair of big copper bell eyes and big ears, and when it roars, there is clearly something in its mouth that looks like a giant snake letter shaking back and forth. After all, mutated zombies were originally transformed from humans, and it is not uncommon for them to have some similarities. No matter how it evolves, it will always retain the characteristics of human beings, and perhaps the zombies that evolve under certain environments will evolve into different varieties after entering the second-level state.

Zhang Zhao followed Guo Rong out of the supermarket and pulled down the roller shutter door with his backhand. At the same time, the mutant zombies also arrived just in time to slam the shutter door violently. As soon as Guo Rong changed the magazine, he sprayed a few shots at the roller shutter door.

The black blood that exploded on the mutant zombie's body oozed out of the tiny bullet holes, and it was quiet for a while, not knowing whether to live or die. The two jumped on the off-road mountain bikes and drove out of the supermarket plaza with full horsepower.

"What was that, it's scary." Zhang Zhaohou said fearfully.

"Zombies that suck human brains, fortunately, there aren't many, otherwise we would have to explain here." Guo Rong's voice trembled.

The two of them galloped for a while, stopping at a square at the end of the main road in Shigang Town, which was still twenty or thirty meters away from the building, and had a good view, so that if something really happened, they could evacuate immediately.

The streets were still as quiet as ever, not even a single ordinary zombie appeared, and there was no trace of the mutated zombie behind him. For what happened just now, the two of them still had palpitations, and Zhang Zhao's hands were still trembling, and he slipped two or three times when he changed the magazine.

Logically speaking, when this happens, you should ride back to the camp as soon as possible. But Guo Rong didn't do this, from what happened just now, combined with the situation he encountered before, he suddenly had more thoughts and scruples in his heart.

"Zombies that suck people's brains can imitate human speech, this thing is not simple, I wonder if it can really eat something and make up something?" Only then did Guo Rong express his thoughts.

"You mean to say that by sucking human brains, you have wisdom?" Zhang Zhao seemed to understand something.

"Otherwise, when have we ever seen a talking zombie? It's also too strange, don't eat flesh and brains, I can't think of any other reason than this possibility. Guo Rong's eyes rolled, and he frowned and said, "Whether he is what I think he is, it's not easy anyway, we can't go back to the camp directly." ”

Mutant zombies have unimaginable abilities, and with current knowledge, they are immeasurable. Ordinary zombies are slow, although their hearing and sense of smell may be more acute than normal people, but they are not enough to track the traces too far, otherwise the human race would have become extinct long ago. The mutated zombies are different, such as trackers and night demons, and they have a transcendent talent in chasing human breath and traces.

Since this zombie has intelligence, big eyes and big ears, it may be more powerful than other mutant zombies in terms of two abilities. Regardless of the number of such mutant zombies, if he is lured to the Yushan base, it will definitely be very dangerous.

Zhang Zhao exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and said dejectedly: "We got into big trouble, and we didn't get things done, but put everyone in danger." ”

Guo Rong comforted: "Maybe he is not so powerful, now we are all guessing out of thin air, if we are not at ease, let's go back in a circle in the distance." ”

For the sake of safety, the two had to do this, and the two started the off-road mountain bikes and drove in opposite directions. Shigang Town didn't want to stay for a second, that mutant zombie was only temporarily locked in the supermarket, since he could catch so many humans while being locked, there must be other exits.

Just after the two of them left Shigang Town, on the roofs of the buildings around the square, many zombies with snow-white bodies and crawling on all fours appeared one after another. They are very similar to the Daredevil, except that they have a pair of black eyeballs the size of an egg.

To the north of Shigang Town, there was originally a vast field, and along the way, you can see neatly planned rice fields in the distance. Southerners eat rice and grow rice as their staple food, and during the autumn harvest, the rice fields are no longer harvested. Under the snow, you can still see the fluffy dry rice stalks dying in it.

After riding for more than half an hour, the two slowed down and stopped on the side of the road. Surrounded by snow, the sky is the same color, and there are several houses nestled among rice paddies. This is a village outside Shigang Town, where there should have been chickens and dogs barking, but now it is quiet and terrifying.

Smoking a cigarette on the side of the road, Zhang Zhao looked at the houses in the distance and suggested: "It seems that he won't chase after him, let's go over there and take a look, otherwise there will be nothing else to gain except this bag of cigarettes." ”

Guo Rong smiled bitterly: "You don't know how valuable spiritual food these things are for us old men. However, the farmer has some things at home, and it is good to be able to get some food. ”

When the off-road mountain bike drove into the dirt road of the field, it dragged a few black tracks in the snow. When he was about a hundred meters away from the house, Zhang Zhao's gaze swept over the window of the house and suddenly stopped.

"How?" Seeing that he didn't follow, Guo Rong also stopped on the side of the road and asked.

"Guozi, do you say that it is possible that the population of this Shigang Town is not large, and there are some roads from the town, and there are not many zombies who can go here?" Zhang Zhao asked in a low voice.

"We've been to a few villages before, and apart from the early damage near the city, the remote places don't seem to be so serious." Guo Rong immediately figured it out and asked, "Do you see a living person here?" ”

"I'm not sure if it's alive, but I do see something moving inside. Remember when you encountered a mutant boar? Even they can't escape, and I'm afraid this place is the same. When Zhang Zhao looked at the house again, although there was no movement, no matter how he looked at it, there was a chill in his heart.

"What are you afraid of, there shouldn't be many zombies, let's solve it, as long as it's not the thing we encountered in Shigang Town, haha, I'm still scared to death when I think about it." A zombie that can imitate human speech, this is beyond the scope of his heart, it is simply terrifying.

Zhang Zhao's face twisted into a bitter melon, and said: "As long as I see a zombie now, I will think of whether he is wise or not, and then he is playing with us, pretending to wander, and giving us a cold look." No matter how you think about it, I feel that this virus is a conspiracy to play with the world. ”

This kind of psychology is like watching a ghost movie when I was a child, and at night, as long as there is a little wind and grass, I feel like a ghost. Although I think it's impossible, I'm always inexplicably scared in my heart. If you want to talk about mutant zombies, you have seen a lot of ugly and powerful ones, but you can speak human words, can you still be considered zombies?

Zhang Zhao even thinks that when zombies evolve to a certain point, will they turn back into humans, and they will have the ability to survive in this world. It's just that all zombies have a characteristic that can't be changed, that is, bloodthirsty.

It is said that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and this is not true at all. I'm afraid to be afraid, but the things that are stocked in the farmer's house are really attractive. The two come from the countryside and know that the countryside is not like the city, everything is ready-made. The city is a fast-depleting place, while most people in the countryside are self-sufficient in food and vegetables. For example, there are only two crops of rice a year, and after the rice is harvested, it has to be stored for the whole family's next use.

When I lived in the old house, every family had a barn to store food rations. If there was only rice, the two of them would naturally not worry about it, and they would not have to beat the rice into white rice, and there would be no such conditions and time now. But there will be some ready-made rice, and maybe you can find some bacon, pickles, or something. After eating vacuum-packed food, I ate it for more than half a year, and I almost vomited.

Zhang Zhao can't remember that the last time he ate rice was a few months ago, and among the supplies brought out from the Palm Bay Resort Hotel, there was only a little bit of rice and white noodles, and everyone shared one point, and they couldn't eat it a few times at all. He couldn't help but swallow, hit the gas pedal anyway, and slowly drove towards the house.

The infrastructure of Rockport Town is no less than that of any of the villages and towns around Harbor City, but the place is too small. But this does not mean that the population of Shigang Town is small, otherwise it would be difficult for the locals in the town to consume so many places. It's just that I didn't ask about the situation in the morning, and this Shigang town will also have a lot of tourists coming here every year to stay for a short time.

Before they knew it, the two of them had arrived in front of the house, where there was a cement open space. The building is a three-story small building, with a small courtyard, reinforced with tree trunks around it, and the cement fence, which was originally only more than one meter, is more than half high.

Don't even think about it, there must be survivors in this place, these things were rebuilt after the outbreak of the virus, in order to defend against zombies.

The two of them parked the car at the intersection and circled the house with rifles on their backs, roughly figuring out the structure. At the back of the house, there is a utility room for storing farm tools, and there is also a farm harvester and a dump pickup truck parked inside. On the other side is a wooden shed for poultry keeping, with pens and coops, and even a small pond.

Zhang Zhao leaned into the gap in the wooden shed and looked inside, a big gray fat pig was napping on the ground. And a few sturdy chickens and ducks are leisurely pecking at the hay.

"Pot, we're going to send it." Zhang Zhao couldn't help but open his eyes wide and whispered.

Little did they know that upstairs in the house, there were several pairs of eyes, quietly watching them in the shadows.

(End of chapter)