Chapter 3: The Last King (III)
For the first time in his life, he felt worried, and he was still worried about his own life.
He bent down and dragged Rong Zhi up from the ground, let the young man sit beside him, raised the young man's chin, and solemnly instructed: "You will follow me in the future, no one can know about the space, if you don't obey, I will kill you!"
Rong Zhi was no longer afraid of the person in front of him, and he nodded ignorantly. This man was the first to be nice to him, and he was willing to listen to him.
"My name is Wuxin, and you can call me Brother Xin in the future." Unintentionally let go of the young man, got up and straightened his clothes, "Now leave here with me." ”
"Well, okay, Brother Xin." Rong Zhi didn't dare to slack off, how could he say what he would do naturally, if the only person who was good to him didn't want himself, then where would he cry?
In fact, Wuxin didn't plan to leave now, but wanted to rest for one night and leave tomorrow.
But there is no food in the villa, and staying here is also exhausting physical strength, so it is better to go out and see what food is available, not to mention that with the mobile warehouse of Rongzhi, I don't want to take the materials for myself before others. It's just that the force value is not enough, and the food cannot be less!
After walking around the villa, I unintentionally found a good Tang knife in the study.
Seeing Wuxin stretching out his claws to the Tang Knife, Rong Zhi's whole face wrinkled together, and he spoke carefully: "Brother Xin, this Tang Knife is my father's favorite thing, can you ...... it?"
"Can you do it?" Wuxin picked up the Tang knife and danced in the air, it felt good, and when he heard Rong Zhi's idiot's words, he subconsciously wanted to kick the boy out, but he still held back.
He turned his head and stared at Rong Zhi coldly, "I don't need you to talk too much about what I do, if you don't want to die, just be obedient." ”
"Yes." The young man shrank for a moment, looking down and not daring to look at Wuxin.
Looking at Rong Zhi's cowardly appearance, he felt unhappy, but the other party was just a child after all, and he couldn't be too embarrassed about a child, right?
Rong Zhi is a burden, Wu Xin is very sure of this, but Rong Zhi has space, and he needs Rong Zhi's space now.
Taking a deep breath, he unintentionally grabbed the young man's wrist, and instructed lukewarmly: "Hold me tight, I won't have time to save you for a while."
Rong Zhi looked down at the slender hand holding him, very warm and reassuring, although this person was a little scary, how to describe it - moody.
Because there were no living people in sight, the zombies outside the iron gate had already left.
Unintentionally pulled Rong Zhi out of the villa, and the sound of the iron door being opened was extremely harsh on the side of this hellish street.
Out of the villa, I looked around vigilantly, and there were no people and no zombies.
"Where is there a supermarket nearby, take me there."
"Okay." The boy nodded respectfully.
Unintentionally paying attention to the young man around him, a mocking smile opened at the corner of his mouth.
Wuxin didn't feel that there was anything terrible about the end of the world, and there was anything terrible about zombies, but he felt his blood boiling because of such a world. There are few things that make him feel in crisis, and the days to come are really exciting.
As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts, how can there be a reason not to meet zombies in the last days?
Turning the two streets and looking at the swaying zombies more than twenty meters away, Rong Zhi was so frightened that his face immediately faded blood, and he couldn't move his feet when he stood in place.
There were three zombies in front of them, one female, whose face had been gnawed half, two males, one with a large hole in its belly, all its intestines and internal organs hanging outside, and the other left foot that had been gnawed and only white bones remained.
The skin on the zombie's body was dead ash, and the stench was difficult to hide. They have pus in their mouths and blood on them, and they must have eaten people not long ago.
Unintentionally fiddling with the Tang knife in his hand, he looked at the zombies that rushed at great speed with a smile. It's just right, let's give him practice these three.
Rong Zhi only felt a flower in front of him, and a silver light flashed, and he saw that Wuxin had rushed out and mingled with the three zombies.
The young man, who was similar to himself, raised the Tang knife, and cut off the head or limbs of the zombie when the knife fell.
He is very attractive when he kills people unintentionally, the corners of his mouth are smiling, but his eyes are cold, and he looks elegant like a medieval nobleman.
Rong Zhi was stunned unconsciously, and even forgot his fear.
Looking at the zombies on the ground who were unloaded and their limbs were still squirming, their bodies were coming towards them, and they unintentionally smacked their tongues. He looked speechlessly at the head that had fallen at his feet, and the body that had left was still with his mouth open to bite him.
Depressed, he kicked the zombie head away, and raised his eyebrows unintentionally, "The vitality is really tenacious, is it possible that I can't kill you?" ”
It seems to be questioning, but it is full of irony. Wuxin stopped at the heads of several zombies, raised the Tang knife and broke open the zombies' heads without hesitation, and took out the crystal nuclei in the zombies' brains.
Rong Zhi saw that he handed Wuxin a clean handkerchief, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
"Zombie Nucleus."
"How did Brother Xin know?"
"...... yes, how did he know?" It seems that I know it subconsciously.
Unintentionally calmly took the handkerchief and wiped the crystal nucleus clean, and a dark light of doubt and danger flashed in his eyes.
Why did you appear in this world? And this common-sense that is taken for granted?
For his inexplicable crossing, Wuxin didn't feel that he was lucky, and his personality charm conquered God, but he smelled a smell of conspiracy.
It's just - those who dare to calculate his unintentional are all dead people, and if he is a cow, a ghost, a snake and a god, one day he will pull out the people behind him and break them into pieces.
Give the crystal nucleus harvested for the first time in the last days to Rong Zhi, "Put it away, it will be of great use in the future, and now there are first-order zombies." ”
Crystal Nucleus - A future transportation currency and a must-have for ability upgrades.
Although Wuxin doesn't know why he knows these things, he thinks it may have something to do with crossing, not to mention that knowing these common sense is not a bad thing.
Under the leadership of Rong Zhi, Wuxin later eliminated thirteen zombies and obtained seven crystal nuclei. Now they have a total of ten zombie crystal nuclei.
After solving the last zombie, he stood outside the supermarket without intention, looked at the people inside the glass door with a smile, and ordered unhurriedly: "Open the door."
The man standing at the front was in his forties, and he glared at the young man outside the door viciously, his tone full of impatience and disgust: "Get out! Get out! ”
"Huh!" Unintentionally sneered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed like a devil, "Do you want to abandon it when you use it?" Give you three seconds, on or no? ”
Just now, when Wuxin and Rongzhi passed by, there were seven or eight zombies in front of this supermarket, and the zombies were frantically banging on the glass door, and the glass door was almost unbearable.
The leading man inside opened his mouth to ask for help from Wuxin, and tempted the two teenagers with the abundant supplies in the supermarket. If you have supplies here, what are you going to do elsewhere? So he unintentionally solved the zombies without hesitation.
But after the zombie was killed, the people inside refused to open the door.
"Three seconds are up, to open or not to open? I don't want to ask a third time. ”
Looking at the calm teenager outside, the man only felt that his back was cold, and when he looked back at the dozen or so companions behind him, he unconsciously straightened his waist again: "Get out!" Don't think we're opening the door! Do you want to lure the zombies back in! ”