Chapter 20: You're Right
In the middle of a vast wheat field, two men walked one after the other.
The Subaru was not a pure off-road vehicle, and it had experienced several serious impacts, and it was not known when it would turn off, so the two of them thought about it and decided to leave the car and a group of supplies in place and pursue it on foot.
Zhang Zifeng put on a new short-sleeved shirt at this time to cover the scars on his body, but a few scratches on his arms were still shocking. By this time, the blood had congealed and turned black.
Xiong Xianming had tentatively asked him how he felt about being injured before, and Zhang Zifeng replied that there was still some pain, the same as the feeling of being injured before. There are also some injuries on the neck and back, even worse than the arms.
In fact, he knew that Xiong Xianming was worried that he would have a breach in his body, whether he would be infected like what was shown on TV, and then completely turn into a zombie. In addition to scratches, there were also direct bites, and the contact was sufficient.
Zhang Zifeng didn't know about this, at least his mind was still sober now, and there was no abnormality. Moreover, even if you don't get bitten, don't you have the function of many zombies?
The top priority is to rescue Ren Fei, and there is no time to think about anything else.
At this time, Zhang Zifeng was carrying a heavy iron rod in his left hand, and a can of Jingyu in tomato sauce in his right hand. When he got up in the morning, he should have eaten something, and the battle just now was extremely consumed, Zhang Zifeng felt unbearable hunger in his abdomen, and he urgently needed to replenish his strength.
Zhang Zifeng's way of opening the can is very special, he does not pull the ring, but holds the tin can with one hand, squeezes it hard, the lid bursts open, he lifts the can, pours all the fish meat into his mouth, destroys one in two or three bites, and then discards the jar casually.
He carried a small light bag on his back, the zipper open, revealing dozens of tin cans. He casually took another can and concocted it as he could, causing the cans in his backpack to decrease at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Zhang Zifeng found that after the mutation of his body, his ability to digest food has also been greatly improved. It didn't take long for the canned fish to be eaten, and I felt full of strength.
That's why he didn't rush to catch up. Dealing with a group of zombies in the current state of the body, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.
He silently felt the presence of Ren Fei in front of him. Although I can't see anyone, I can feel the change in her mood. After experiencing the initial panic and fear, Ren Fei's mood was much more stable at this time, and he was moving towards the northwest at a constant speed.
This also allowed him to feel a little relieved, at least Ren Fei was not in danger of dying immediately, and also gave himself time to recover his energy. At the same time, keep a certain distance from the enemy, also to avoid startling the snake.
This is the most efficient way to eat, and the bear behind him is obviously dumbfounded. He didn't have Zhang Zifeng's strength, so he could only silently tear open the skin of the ham sausage and stuff it into his mouth, quiet as a lady.
In addition to carrying a mountaineering bag like Zhang Zifeng, Xiong Xianming also had an ax pinned to his waist. Although the main force of the battle is Zhang Zifeng, as a man, his self-esteem tells him that he should at least protect himself and not become a burden to the other party.
Now Xiong Xianming actually regrets it. When the three of them escaped from the city, I don't know if it was out of special trust in Zhang Zifeng, or because they were carried away by the joy of escaping, and the top priority of safety was actually ignored, so that Xiong Xianming didn't take the night shift to heart at all, resulting in failure to warn in time.
In addition, in terms of weapons, I didn't put too much thought into it. The order of the world has collapsed to such a point that it is not too difficult to find some weapons to defend yourself from.
Like guns. Those who stand guard, escort, and shoot athletes, they may find guns from these people, not to mention that there are garrisons nearby, and there are many guns and ammunition.
That thing will be fatal to hit people, and even if the power of dealing with zombies is reduced, at least it has an advantage in range, which is better than fighting zombies with an axe now. I don't have a perverted body like Zhang Zifeng.
The two of them had their own thoughts, and they both chose to be quiet while eating and walking.
Xiong Xianming suddenly spoke: "Uh, do you need it?" ”
"What?" Zhang Zifeng turned around and asked, not understanding what he meant.
Xiong Xianming pointed to his arm and made a pulse-cutting motion. He has already figured out the relationship between Zhang Zifeng and Ren Fei, and he is also mentally prepared to be a blood cow. His thoughts are very simple, it is estimated that there will be a fierce battle soon, will it be better to let Zhang Zifeng drink some blood in advance? That's probably the biggest contribution I can make.
From resisting to being willing, he only needs to fight side by side with Zhang Zifeng to complete the transformation.
Zhang Zifeng shook his head with a smile and said, "No need." "I just drank Ren Fei's blood yesterday, and now the desire is not so strong. It's just that this feeling of being a friend is quite pleasant.
Once the conversation box is opened, it can't be contained, and the atmosphere becomes a little more relaxed.
"Why do you have to drink human blood?" Xiong Xianming asked curiously.
Doctor Zhang Zifeng thought for a moment and said, "What do you say, you smoke," suddenly remembered something, took out a cigarette from his bag, handed it to Xiong Xianming, lit it, spit out a smoke ring, and then said:
"It's like smoking, every once in a while I really want to take a puff, and I feel uncomfortable when I don't get it. This should be called an addiction. Of course, this addiction to drinking blood is much more addictive than smoking. ”
Xiong Xianming didn't care about addiction, he only cared about whether Zhang Zifeng could win against the zombies, and then asked: "After drinking blood, will it make you energetic?" ”
Zhang Zifeng replied honestly: "No, if you don't want to be hungry, you have to eat serious food." For blood, I just want to drink it, especially when I see people. ”
A backpack of canned food was eaten by him, which proved it. Even if you turn into a zombie, you can't violate the law of conservation of energy.
Realizing that Zhang Zifeng turned his gaze to himself as he spoke, Xiong Xianming made a sudden start, and the other party looked at him as if he had seen a lump of food.
He regretted provoking this topic a little, but fortunately, Zhang Zifeng didn't want to continue, so he changed the conversation and said:
"You're right."
"Huh?" Xiong Xianming responded.
"The best way to preserve a drop of water is to put it in the ocean." Zhang Zifeng said with some self-deprecation: "Even the zombies know how to organize, divide labor and cooperate, the strength of the three of us is too weak." If Ren Fei can be rescued safely this time, we must find other survivors and live together. ”
Zhang Zifeng looked ahead, and then said: "Although these zombies can lurk, set up roadblocks, and sneak attacks when it gets dark, they are limited to simple cooperation with each other. But humans are different. The wisdom of a group of people together can burst out with the power to change the world. ”
"Isn't this how humans once rose?"