"It's strange, it's so small, where is the corpse that I swallowed just now?"

Yuan Zhengtian looked left and right at the pitcher plant in his hand, and couldn't help muttering a few words.

"It's worthy of the pitcher plant I raised, it's, eating zombies is as simple as drinking water, and I don't even spit out bones, it's really a good baby for destroying corpses, it's safe and environmentally friendly, it's so powerful."

Yuan Zhengtian's unreasonable protection greatly surprised Si Qingli's expectations, but this at least protected Si Qingli's current grass safety, and Si Qingli, who couldn't speak, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, great, he didn't have to die again.

Yuan Zhengtian didn't know that Si Qingli in the pitcher plant was as rich as a roller coaster at this time, turned around and walked into the master bedroom, which was not too big, and forcefully lifted the somewhat messy blue sheets, revealing the wooden bed structure under the sheets.

Yuan Zhengtian stretched out his hand and gently groped twice in the hidden place in the corner of the bed, and then there was a soft click, and the lower part of the wooden bed, which was originally intact and without gaps, suddenly slowly popped out a large drawer.

Inside the drawer is clearly a special safe, which is also sealed with a layer of tempered glass, which has a finger-wide groove in the lower left corner.

Yuan Zhengtian stretched out his finger and put it on the groove, and a green light flashed.

"Fingerprint verification passed, Dragon Yin Squadron, Wild Bear, welcome."

A mechanically cold electronic female voice rang out.

The tempered glass slowly opened, revealing something inside that made Si Qingli dumbfounded.

A 92-style pistol, two neat rows of bullets, two sharp military daggers, a brand-new compass, a Beidou walkie-talkie, non-slip gloves, safety ropes, military flashlights, and a set of neatly stacked black combat uniforms, is this a complete set of special forces individual combat equipment in the legend?

casually put the pitcher plant he was carrying on the bedside table, Yuan Zhengtian took off his bloodstained vest neatly, and turned into the bathroom next to him.

With the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Si Qingli was silent.

Dragon Yin Squadron?

Wild bears?

There are also these weapons that cannot appear in ordinary people's homes, and my landlord is afraid that it is not simple, I don't know who he will be?

The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom all regard obedience to orders as their duty, how could he be here alone at this critical time?

Yuan Zhengtian's movements were very fast, it only took a few minutes, took a combat bath, quickly and skillfully put on the combat uniform, and armed all the weapons and equipment in the drawer, except for one thing, the Beidou walkie-talkie.

Yuan Zhengtian stared at the Beidou walkie-talkie that was quietly waiting for the master to use for more than a minute, hesitated again and again, and finally reached out to pick up the black walkie-talkie, but to his own surprise, he did not put the Beidou walkie-talkie away, but lifted it up and fell to the ground hard, falling apart, as if he was still not at ease Yuan Zhengtian simply stretched out his feet wearing combat boots and crushed them a few times to ensure that the walkie-talkie could not be recovered.

Yuan Zhengtian, who broke the walkie-talkie, seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and he didn't look at the wreckage of the walkie-talkie on the ground, so he stepped forward and picked up the pitcher plant of the melon-eating crowd who were watching, and carefully put the pitcher plant that pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger in the left breast pocket of his combat uniform.

After packing up his clothes, Yuan Zhengtian was not idle, and quickly pulled out of the room Si Qingli had bought a super-large imported travel backpack not long ago, and searched around the kitchen, and gave up on small knives such as fruit knives without even looking at them.

After picking and choosing for a while, Yuan Zhengtian only picked out two spare lighters and a sharp bone cleaver.

That boning knife was a gift from the owner of the online store when Si Qingli helped the old man and his wife next door buy a complete set of kitchen knives last time, according to the owner of the online store, it was extremely sharp. Chopping big bones is as easy as chopping vegetables, anyway, Si Qingli, a pseudo-single dog who lives alone, has never used it once, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Yuan Zhengtian, who had not found any other usable substances, took Si Qingli, who was lying safely in the pocket of his combat uniform as a pitcher plant, locked the door of the house and left.

Yuan Zhengtian, who was equipped with sophisticated equipment, obviously had important things to do, and he accelerated his pace along the way, and he didn't have time to take the initiative to get in touch with the zombies who came forward, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided the zombies, wanted to save time, and went straight to the destination.

Isn't this the Lincheng People's Hospital where I work?

After Si Qingli saw Yuan Zhengtian come to the vicinity of the hospital, he stopped and carefully observed the environment around the hospital.

Yuan Zhengtian did not rush directly into the hospital in a hot-headed hurry, but first found a hidden place near the trash can, and covered up by the stench of the trash can, Yuan Zhengtian took out a pack of biscuits, and was replenishing his physical strength with half a bottle of mineral water.

It's not early now, in order to rush back to Lincheng City as quickly as possible, Yuan Zhengtian has been hungry all day, his physical and mental state is not too good, and the hospital is overcrowded, Lincheng People's Hospital is the best hospital in the city, there are thousands of doctors, nurses and logistics personnel in it, not to mention people like sick escorts and visits, and the zombies in densely populated places are naturally the most. Do you still rush up to death recklessly?

Late at night, under the dark night sky, a pitcher plant quietly came to the Lincheng People's Hospital, and slowly began to grow its own vines from the sparsely populated back wall of the hospital along the foot of the three-meter-high wall.

Yuan Zhengtian, who deliberately went around to a secluded place at the back of the hospital, frowned at the wall, and looked at the dense number of zombies in the wall, at least hundreds.

No, there are too many zombies than expected, even if Yuan Zhengtian has a gun in hand, he doesn't dare to shoot easily, if the gunfire attracts a zombie dinner, it is estimated that he will become the main dish of the zombies tonight.

Behind the hospital is the far-sighted former president who deliberately looked for many batches of land from the government when building the hospital, thinking that although it is deserted now, it will always be useful for the hospital to expand in the future, so when the hospital was built, they did a good job of land leveling, and now it is a large flat barren grassland, and there is no place to hide.

If it was just based on the cold weapon in his hand, Yuan Zhengtian was not too sure.

It's a little tiring to climb such a high wall, hurry up and find a piece of fat land with a lot of zombies to take root, rest, and then contract the zombies of the entire Lincheng People's Hospital, so as to reshape my body as soon as possible.

The pitcher plant, which was stepped on as a stepping vine, climbed the wall with great difficulty, sat on the wall and waited for the red apricot, phew, it was sitting on the wall and watching the zombies drool, and then, with a whoosh, it was ten times faster than it came up as an accelerated free fall.