Chapter 51: Roast Chicken?

"Isn't this chicken unusual?"

The woman at the window heard Liu's gentle words, and immediately rolled her eyes: "This chicken still has a special grudge!" ”

Yan Yan witnessed the whole process, how the chicken seduced the zombies, and how the tattooed man was torn apart.

Thinking of the smug sound of the other party standing on the lamppost at the end, Yan Yan suddenly shuddered.

"Don't talk about this, while all the zombies around are led away by that chicken, let's get out of here quickly!"

Stuffing the whetstone into his backpack, Liu reflexively jumped off the bed softly, and the whole process was stunned without making the slightest sound.

"Good!"

Seeing that Liu was gently prepared, Yan Yan nodded approvingly, and pulled out a folding knife from his waist with his backhand, and the whole body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in place in just three breaths.

"Let's go!"

Liu's soft shadow shook slightly, and a soft voice sounded out of thin air.

Brushing the fire axe in his hand, Liu nodded gently, turned around and pushed open the door of the guest room.

After the baptism of an unknown virus, two out of every ten survivors have awakened abilities, and Yan Yan's ability belongs to the latent category, which can cling to all darkness.

It was also with Yan Yan's cooperation that Liu Qingrou was able to survive the initial chaos.

……

"This special meow is too fake!"

In the city, in a library, Qin Xiaotian stretched his neck and stared at the familiar book on the ground, his broad bean-sized eyes full of horror.

In the library of this world, he actually saw the works of the Supreme Shenchen of the previous home planet world!

"God is dead, and demons are destroyed. Why am I still alive? Why did I come back from the Ancient Tomb, and where am I going?

This is the story of an ordinary young man who has been dead for thousands of years and rises from the tomb of an ancient god! ”

That's right, it's this book, I used to read it more than eight times when I was short of books!

Flipping the page of the book and looking at the familiar words inside, Qin Xiaotian can use his JJ as a guarantee, this cliff is the same person!

Although he is now a little hen.

"Could it be that the home planet where I lived in my previous life was world number 1241?"

After a few clucking sounds, Qin Xiaotian plopped his ass and landed on the ground, and a pair of chicken eyes were covered with bloodshots.

After slowing down for a long time, Qin Xiaotian stood up from the place without believing in evil, and his wings suddenly swept on the bookshelf.

He doesn't believe that this world is his home planet, and he needs further verification!

Bang –

The entire bookshelf collapsed under the flap of his wings, and the loud sound instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding zombies.

There are no survivable materials in this library except for books, and there is nothing left here except zombies.

At this moment, Qin Xiaotian was worried that he had nowhere to vent his resentment, and looking at the zombies that were constantly gathering around, he was suddenly annoyed.

The two chicken claws glared suddenly, and the whole chicken body ejected out in an instant.

In mid-air, Qin Xiaotian's wings suddenly opened, and the half-meter-long wing feathers were like two cold blades, cutting straight at the zombie's neck.

Boom –

The cold light flashed, and the zombie's head was cut off by Qin Xiaotian without any suspense, and a column of black and purple blood spurted up instantly, followed by a strong rancid smell.

"A group of unqualified tabula rasa zombies dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

A touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, Qin Xiaotian's chicken head turned slightly, looking at the zombies that kept wandering between the bookshelves, and the whole chicken instantly fell into a rage.

As a mutant beast, Qin Xiao was born stronger than these zombies, if it weren't for the fact that it was not easy to clean after being stained with blood on his body, he would have killed a long time ago.

Originally, Qin Xiaotian was quite sane, but now after being shocked by the information in the library, the whole person is disrupted, why do you care about this little section?

In just one minute, more than eighty zombies on the first floor of the library were slaughtered by Qin Xiaotian in an angry state.

The original bright yellow body of the chicken was also infected by black and purple at this time, and the whole body exuded a strong smell.

"Damn it!"

The head of the chicken was slightly on one side, and Qin Xiaotian called twice with disgust on his face, fortunately, the chicken's olfactory system was relatively weak, otherwise he would probably be fainted by himself.

Looking at the blood stains on his body that were constantly falling, Qin Xiaotian felt a sense of chagrin in his heart.

As a chicken, after all, it is not as convenient as a person, and you can't even wipe your back in a bath or something.

After some slaughter, Qin Xiaotian's whole body was now sore, the physical fitness of the whole chicken dropped sharply, and a sense of lethargy hit him like a tide.

"Forget it, anyway, there is time, let's replenish my physical fitness first."

glanced sideways at the scattered books on the ground, and then Qin Xiaotian pulled down the body of the zombie next to him with his claws.

The flesh and blood of mutant beasts are treasures, and there are also treasures on zombies.

With a bang, he cut the zombie in two from his chest, staring at the white and tender piece of flesh on the zombie's pitch-black heart, Qin Xiaotian hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched his neck and pecked it off.

His physical strength is now lacking, and it is obviously a bit unrealistic to go out and ambush other mutant beasts.

This world has changed, and when the home extracts the incarnated body, his potential is only F-level, and if he encounters other powerful mutated creatures, then he won't even have a chance to run.

For the sake of his own safety, Qin Xiaotian could only break the promise he had just established and was less than a week old.

A piece of base-transformed meat entered the mouth, feeling the heat flow that appeared out of thin air in his body, and Qin Xiaotian's mental and physical exhaustion suddenly dissipated a little.

"Damn a chicken, why don't you eat zombies, don't take the initiative to kill, to hell with all the special meows!"

With a clucking sound, after realizing that his physical fitness was strengthened by the base flesh, the corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth suddenly couldn't stop.

Waving his big wings, he jumped in front of the zombie bodies that were killed first, directly and violently cut off their bodies, and swallowed more than fifty pieces of jihua meat into his stomach with three strokes and five divisions.

", it seems to be overwhelmed!"

When the last piece of Jihua meat was entered, Qin Xiaotian's whole body was full of qi and blood, and the whole chicken seemed to have entered an electric grill, and he wanted to die directly from the heat wave.

With the volatilization of the energy efficiency of the jihua meat, Qin Xiaotian's entire chicken body trembled uncontrollably, the temperature of his whole body soared sharply, and the blood stains on his wing feathers were even more roasted green smoke.

"This special meow wants to roast chicken? I'm almost ripe! ”

In a flurry of panicked cuffs, Qin Xiaotian's consciousness gradually became blurred.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Xiaotian, who had been sitting and fighting in the spiritual world, finally rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The entire library fell into a coma as Qin Xiaotian fell to the ground, and suddenly fell into silence.

The giant chicken in the center of the bookshelf is changing at an extremely slow pace.