Volume 2 Chapter 34 The Knife in Hand
"Whew, it's finally done."
Fu Hongyang wiped the sweat on his forehead, and wiped it on Doudou's body, his body was already tired and panting, but he was in a good mood.
It's not that I'm happy that I've hunted a big guy, but I'm happy with how well I performed in the face of a knife-arm zombie.
As a human with intelligence, even if the knife-arm zombie is three or five times larger, it is not too difficult to hunt it. Tripping zombies with ropes or leading them into terrain such as ditches can be easily hunted. But Fu Hongyang did not choose to use the strategy at the first time.
He spent half an hour fighting almost head-on with the knife-armed zombies, in order to train his ability to deal with danger.
Zombies evolve too fast, obviously faster than humans, and I don't know what kind of terrible zombies I will encounter in the future. And not always there will be enough tools and the right terrain to assist him in hunting. At this time, you need to fight zombies with real knives and guns.
"This fight taught me that my fighting skills were still too naΓ―ve, jumping out of the way, rushing over for a chance to stab a shot, or knocking down a zombie with a mental blaster. There isn't a lot of real technicality, and the accuracy of the stab still needs to be improved, as does the ability to move. β
Through the battle with the knife-armed zombies, he tested his combat skills well.
I thought I was already the king, but now it seems that at most, I am hovering in diamonds, and I should perform better with my Achilles tendon strengthening.
"I hope to practice it as soon as possible, so that the next time I encounter a powerful prey similar to a knife-arm zombie, I will be in a hurry again." He paused.
When the breath calmed down, he found a piece of rope and tied it to the neck of the knife-arm zombie, and dragged the knife-arm zombie onto the road.
Then dragged the knife-arm zombie all the way, passed through Taoji Town, and walked towards the camphor haze-free area. Ge Dongxu, who was training to climb the building at the edge of the haze-free zone, saw Fu Hongyang at a glance and quickly ran over: "Damn, Yangzi, what are you dragging with you, such a big zombie?" β
"You drag it, drag it in, and then find someone to dissect it and see if there's anything good in the body." Fu Hongyang handed the rope over.
"Haoler, leave it to me!"
Ge Dongxu immediately excitedly dragged the corpse of the knife-arm zombie, ran to the camphor-free area with great effort, and shouted for a group of people to open the gate of the barricade and work together to drag the knife-arm zombie to an open space.
"Oh my God, what a monster!" A woman came over and saw a knife-armed zombie lying on the ground, and her face turned white with fright.
"Yoko is hunting outside, it's amazing." Ge Dongxu looked proud.
"Xiaofu, you are so powerful." Liu Dajun ran over and gave a thumbs up to Fu Hongyang, who was washing his face, "This zombie is not easy to kill, right?" β
"Okay."
"By the way, Xiaofu, how do you let us dissect?"
"The brain, the heart, and the stomach are the three parts, and look for any special products and structures. Then remove its two mutated fingers, and I'll see if I can use it as a machete. Fu Hongyang was very greedy for the finger knives of the zombies with knife arms, and he knew very well the power of the two finger knives.
At that time, during the battle, the knife-arm zombie wielded a finger knife and directly cut off a thigh-thick tree.
You must know that even if Fu Hongyang takes a sharpened machete, if he wants to cut down a thigh-thick tree, he has to work hard, and the knife is cut off directly.
Of course, there is a reason for the great strength of the knife arm zombie, but it also proves the hardness and sharpness of the finger knife.
When he cleaned himself up, he saw a few mining lamps lit up in the clearing, and a group of people wearing masks were surrounding the zombies with knife arms, picking up hammers from time to time to dig at the zombies.
Ge Dongxu was splashed with green slime all over his body, and he gasped and said, "Yoko, how can you hunt this guy, obediently, the bones are harder than iron!" β
"Yes, Xiaofu, we can't cut the bones with a knife, and it's hard to cut even the skin."
"The saw won't pull either."
"I still have to rely on a chisel to chisel this bone little by little."
Fu Hongyang responded lightly: "I also relied on introducing it into the roadside ditch, and then smashing its skull with great effort, and successfully completed the hunt...... Hunting by skill, most zombies are very simple. β
"It's easy for you, but it's hard for us, even if it stands still, I guess I can't kill it, and there's no way to break the defense." The yellow-haired Li Tao was amazed.
After half an hour of excavation and dissection, the knife-arm zombie was finally dismembered, with only green mucus in its head, and the same in its stomach, but its heart was already densely filled with white filamentous structures. Peel off those tough heart muscles, and what is left is the filaments of Q bomb and Q bomb.
A heart is the size of a basketball, and half of the filaments are peeled off.
This is the mutated heart filament that Fu Hongyang thought of before, a mutation product similar to the mutated brain filament and mutant intestinal filament.
"I call this thing a mutant heart filament, I found a mutant brain filament in the brains of the big-headed zombies, and the last time I went out to kill three zombies with mutated gut filaments, they should all be structures that evolved with their mutations. I have fed a fat cat with mutant intestine silk before, and the fat cat retched for ten minutes, and it should have improved its physical fitness afterwards. β
"Does this thing help with evolution?" Liu Dajun was surprised.
"Yes, whether it is evolution or mutation, it is all the same, and the essence is the same. You can try it, but you have to eat very little, I suspect it has toxic side effects. "It's not a suspicion, it's a fact, after all, he has eaten it himself.
Several evolutionaries looked at each other, all a little taboo.
It was an ordinary survivor, and he suddenly said in a loud voice: "Xiaofu, can I taste it?" His name was Tao Liangyu, and he was a truck driver before the end of the day, but fortunately, his seven-year-old daughter survived and lived with him in the camp.
"I don't know how ordinary people will react when they eat it, but if you think about it, you can try it." Fu Hongyang put the mutant heart silk into a convenient bag and threw it to Ge Dongxu, "On the ninth day, you and Uncle Liu look at the arrangement, do experiments, and find out its role as soon as possible." β
"Okay, see me arrange, if no one eats, I'll eat it myself!" Ge Dongxu is obviously also a heavy taste, he raised a disgusting mutant mole cricket before, and now he wants to try the mutant heart silk himself.
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Because eating mutant intestine filaments leaves a shadow.
Next, Fu Hongyang didn't care about how the mutant heart silk was distributed, he picked up the two finger knives of the zombie with the knife arm and returned to his room.
Light a candle and ponder the two fingers.
The fingerblade is not straight, but resembles a finger, with two distinct curved joints, but solidified. There is not a trace of skin tissue on it, and due to the widening and deformation, the side of the fingerknife becomes very sharp, like a knife blade, but it is not smooth enough, and the edge of the blade is distributed with rough bone particles.
"The knife edge is not fast, but the hardness is very high, I am definitely not as good as the knife arm zombie wielding itself, but the effect is not too bad." Fu Hongyang's favorite tip of the fingerknife, which should have belonged to the nail, completely turned into a sharp spike, gently stabbing it against the wall.
Immediately, a hole was pierced.
"If I use the tip of the finger knife to go to the bones of the zombies in the bayonet arm, it should be easy to pierce open, right?" He couldn't hold back thinking of this.
ran directly downstairs, came to the remains of the knife-arm zombie that had not been cleaned up, and asked for a bone fragment.
stabbed the tip of the finger knife at the fragment, and sure enough, without much effort, he poked the fragment into a big hole: "Beautiful, these two finger knives, except that the weight is slightly lighter, look at the power, they are more fierce than a hammer...... Go back and polish the end into a handle, that's my weapon. β