Chapter 32: White Feather's Request
Because of inertia, the elite zombie rushed forward for a while before twisting his body and falling to the ground and rubbing, half of his head melted most, his hair burned, emitting black smoke, and he had completely lost the breath of life, bringing out a black-stained blood groove on the ground.
Xiao Yi's burst of heat energy this time directly melted the skulls and internal organs of the elite zombies, and after being subjected to such high temperatures, even the elite zombies could not die anymore.
There was a strange smell wafting through the air, Xiao Yi struggled to stand up, his skin defense was not bad, but rubbing on the hard ground inevitably wore off some of the skin, and with the help of repair ability, it began to heal quickly, like a large number of insects entrenched.
After patting a dirty thing, Xiao Yi suppressed his excitement and came to the corpse of the elite zombie, pierced the chest of the corpse with sharp fingernails and high temperature, and then felt the exposed corpse core around the piercing part.
Xiao Yi uses this method with practice makes perfect, the corpse core of the advanced zombie is like a red glass bead, and the corpse core of the elite-level zombie in his hand is like a light red crystal the size of a glass bead, with other structures inside, which can be clearly seen, as if there is a delicate little beehive in the crystal bead.
"This tastes ......"
The pungent smell emanating from the corpse irritated Xiao Yat, and only when he got close could he have a deep understanding of the smell.
Xiao Yi endured the desire to devour the corpse core, hurriedly found his way along Binjiang Road, returned to the place where he lost his backpack and cleaned the corpse core, and then swallowed the corpse core of the ** Rui zombie.
Xiao Yi found a truck and lay on the top of the cargo box to rest for a while, and after the corpse core was put into the abdomen, the reaction was not as fierce as that of the advanced zombies, but was gradually digested by Xiao Yi's stomach with a gentle feeling.
Xiao Yi eats a meal, as long as he doesn't exercise vigorously, he can manage it for a long time, and now he is in an empty city that doesn't seem to be dangerous, in fact, there may be real high-level zombies and survivors, so Xiao Yi ate some jerky to supplement himself.
In the city, he couldn't find time to exercise alone like he did before the breakthrough, after all, it was easy to hide survivors and zombies in this environment. He had to keep his strength up as much as possible to find a gun or a suitable weapon before making other adjustments.
In the apocalypse, even if you are a corpse, you must always maintain the best state to deal with unexpected situations. It didn't take much time to rest, and after twenty minutes, Xiao Yat entered the police station with hope and looked around for guns.
After some time, Xiao Yat found that he was lucky, and the police pistol was placed in the safe in the equipment distribution room, which was much dirtier than the street, and the key could not be found at all.
Xiao Yi searched everywhere beside some corpses, but he didn't find them, and searched around the police car, Xiao Yi could only secretly say that he was unlucky.
There was no way, Xiao Yi had to use his ability to burn the safety lock.
It turns out that the safe and the safety lock are made of heat-resistant materials, Xiao Yi is not sure, and he does not dare to output too much at one time, so he can only slowly release the abnormal heat energy against the lock, and the first lock costs at least one-fifth of the abnormal energy to barely get it.
The room was filled with a pungent smell, but fortunately there was no unpleasant smell of burnt corpses, and Xiao Yi frowned and took out a pistol and two magazines lying in the safe.
What makes Xiao Yi feel that it is worth it is that this pistol is a 64 police pistol, semi-automatic, and has no bullets.
Xiao Yi had no choice but to continue to work hard......
An hour later, Xiao Yat appeared at the door of the police station.
His backpack contained two boxes of 7.62mm ammunition for a total of 50 rounds, and the 64 pistol was filled with two magazines, plus a flashlight, and this was his gain in an hour.
"Whew~ Wasted some time...... Forget it, that's enough. Xiao Yi patted the backpack, made sure to close the zipper, and then touched the pistol in his arms, and was quite satisfied.
In fact, Xiao Yi also made other police equipment, and for some reason, Jinjiang was equipped with 64 pistols, as well as 54 and 56 police pistols, but unfortunately Xiao Yi didn't have the energy to burn the safety lock all the time, and Xiao Yi didn't take the other two guns without bullets.
Anyway, Xiao Yi's use of guns is also hearsay, he just hopes that the guns will have a little effect at the critical moment, so a 64 pistol should be enough.
"Since you got the pistol so quickly, let's go to Tangdao Street in Jiangbei District next."