Yan Zhengfeng sat at the door of the factory with a bonfire in his hand, and the cut pieces of meat were still hanging on the temporary wooden shelves on the side.

Lu Ming sat by the fire, his eyes unblinking at the barbecue on the bonfire, the rich aroma of meat permeating the air, arousing people's appetite.

Turning the barbecue in his hand, Yan Zhengfeng was looking at Lu Ming at the same time, this was the first time he and Lu Ming met, and the other party gave him the impression that he was just a somewhat handsome young man, but he knew very well how terrifying this young man was.

The mutant turtle just now is at least a third-order mutant beast, third-order, which is rare in the city, and every third-order can be regarded as the king of a small area.

Although the second-order and third-order abound when the zombies attacked the city before, it can basically be said that it is the advanced zombies of a city that gathers the corpses of Y City, and these advanced zombies are gathered together following the call of the corpse king.

But in fact, it is not easy to encounter mutant beasts or zombies of this level, let alone when he is alone and has not yet carried a weapon, it can be said that he has won the jackpot.

But just like that, a third-order mutant beast had no room to resist under the power provided to him by Lu Ming, and it was hard for him to imagine how terrifying it would be if Lu Ming made his own move.

It was probably more terrifying than the monster that the girl who attacked the base had mutated, it was already the most powerful monster he had ever seen.

"It's been too long today, and I guess I won't be able to get to the base before the sun sets." Glancing at the sky, Yan Zhengfeng hesitated to speak.

He didn't have a watch on him at this time, and he didn't know the specific time, but judging by the sun, it was probably afternoon now, and he definitely wouldn't be able to get to the Y City base before evening.

If you can't find a place to stay, it's not a good idea to spend the night outside.

"Yes, almost." Lu Ming nodded, as if he didn't care when Yan Zhengfeng would leave, all his attention was on the slowly rotating barbecue.

Stunned for a moment, Yan Zhengfeng saw that Lu Ming was not very interested in this matter, so he swallowed the next words into his stomach, and then handed the roasted meat to Lu Ming.

"One and a half." A black light flashed, and the hot barbecue was split in two, Lu Ming took one of them, and ate it with relish: "It's a pity that there is no salt." ”

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had been able to eat since he was reborn, and not so long ago he could only smoke.

As his strength returned, he was able to do more, but after all, he still couldn't leave the host to live alone, which made him feel a little less free.

In the next time, the two did not continue to talk, but ate the barbecue seriously, I don't know if it was because of the method, the soft-shelled turtle meat was slightly hard, and the texture and taste were not as good as expected.

However, in the last days, it is already very abundant to have such food to eat.

After a while, after the meal, Yan Zhengfeng cleaned up the bonfire, and then took advantage of the fact that the sun had not completely set, and disposed of the turtle shell and claws of the mutant turtle fish.

These are all good materials, and they are good choices for making improvised armor or weapons.

The cyan turtle shell is hard and quite large, but this did not bother Yan Zhengfeng, with the help of Lu Ming, he made the turtle shell into a simple set of armor, although it is not very good-looking, but the safety factor has been improved a lot.

I tried it on my body, it was a little heavy, and it had a bit of an impact on my speed and agility.

The next soft-shelled turtle claws and teeth were also polished into several daggers by Yan Zhengfeng, the shape was a little peculiar, it was the kind of curved claw-like appearance, Lu Ming saw this kind of dagger for the first time, and couldn't help but pick up one of them and gesture at it.

It feels pretty good.

After everything was ready, Yan Zhengfeng returned to the factory to rest, and left the factory at dawn the next day.

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On the way back to the base, Yan Zhengfeng didn't drive, in fact, it wasn't that he wanted to walk, but he didn't find a vehicle that could still drive along the way.

Basically all the fuel for cars has been pumped out, and a few months have passed since the end of the world, and sought-after supplies like gasoline can only be found in cities or remote places.

The speed of walking is much slower, and the road of the end times is very difficult to walk, and there are always scattered corpses along the way, Yan Zhengfeng didn't ask for much trouble, and all the ones he could avoid were detoured and avoided.

So much so that in the morning, I walked less than half of the distance.

At noon, Yan Zhengfeng stopped near a village, the food on his body was running out, only a few pieces of barbecue meat could not last for a few days, and the most important thing was that drinking water was also a very important problem.

He needed to search for supplies, and at the very least, solve the basic problems of survival.

Along the somewhat bumpy dirt road, Yan Zhengfeng approached from the entrance of the village, the village was empty, there were no zombies, and it seemed to be very safe, but the vigilance in Yan Zhengfeng's heart did not relax a little.

Something is not normal here.

Although the number of zombies in a small village like this is certainly not too many, it is not none, and the black and red blood that can be seen everywhere on the ground and walls can also tell that there has been a battle here.

The zombies here have been slaughtered, or to put it mildly, it is not necessarily humans who have killed all the zombies here.

In either case, it's not a good thing for him, if it's a mutant beast or something else, then the situation will be very bad, if you can slaughter a village, then this unknown thing will definitely not be too weak.

If the survivors had done it, the situation would not have been much better.

"It's not normal here, I might need your help in a moment." Frowning, Yan Zhengfeng and Lu Ming greeted each other in advance.

He was fairly familiar with the situation in the vicinity, there were no other villages nearby, and the need for drinking water and food was imminent, and he had no time to look anywhere else.

In other words, even if he knew that there was danger here, then he would have to go in and take a look, but with Lu Ming's help, he had a little bottom in his heart.

"Yes."

It seemed that he was aware of the situation here, and Lu Ming's tone was not as lazy as before, but became a little more serious, this village, he had a slight impression in his memory.

It's just that the end of the world has only been a few months now, and I don't know if that happened or not.