At eight o'clock the next day, all the members of the self-rescue team gathered in the Cultural Square, they were all soldiers, what to bring, what not to bring, Zhou Xiaoning did not need to say at all, this alone saved him a lot of worry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that to Zhou Xiaoning's surprise, Luo Fei also asked to join, and his parents agreed. Originally, Luo Yu also planned to join, but Luo Dafu and Wang Yan didn't agree to anything, so they locked him up at home, and for this reason, Luo Yu began to make trouble and didn't go out of the room for a day.

As for the defense of the village after they left, there is no need to worry, with the help of Zhou Xiaoning, his grandfather has advanced to become a second-order Chosen One, with him in charge, plus there are still many young people in the village, unless tens of thousands of zombies besiege it, otherwise the village will not be in danger. Besides, they are only training around the village, and they will not be too far away, so even if something happens to the village, they can quickly rush back to the rescue.

The barricades on the bridge had been removed early in the morning, and at the same time, the workers brought by Luo Dafu were using the truckloads of construction materials to build a permanent fortification. Once completed, those barricades will no longer be needed, and it will be much easier to enter the village for the first time in the future.

There is nothing more effective than actual combat to train soldiers, so Zhou Xiaoning's training program for the members of the self-rescue team is to confront zombies head-on.

One hundred and fifty people, divided into ten squads, each squad of fifteen people, led by the squad leader, with the squad as a unit, kill zombies.

The location of each battle was chosen by Zhou Xiaoning in advance, using the advantage that he could fly, find the most suitable place, train the courage of these people little by little, and let them become familiar with the feeling of this battle.

Just like what Zhou Xiaoning said before, their conditions are quite bad, and they don't even have decent weapons.

But the way is always come up with people, last night, Zhou Xiaoning spent a night fusing the collected wooden sticks and daggers, paying the price of the reserve source power shrinking again, and made two hundred weapons similar to spears, and at the same time there are some sharp objects such as firewood knives and military shovels, which can be used for close-range combat.

These are the weapons of the current self-rescue team, thanks to the fact that those veterans have more or less some habits of collecting armaments, of course they can't get guns and the like, but military daggers, or military shovels and the like, can still be obtained, otherwise Zhou Xiaoning is afraid that he will have to take a group of soldiers armed with kitchen knives to the battlefield.

At the beginning, the training went very smoothly, Zhou Xiaoning was looking for a small group of more than ten or twenty zombies, and the more than one hundred and fifty of them not only had absolute numbers but also individual strength was not comparable to those ordinary zombies, so the battle was quickly resolved, and no one was injured.

I don't know if the source disk judged these people to be his subordinates, after the people of the rescue team killed the fantasy zombies, he also had the same source power income, but the source card would never be able to explode, unless it was Zhou Xiaoning or the summoned creatures affiliated to him.

In the first three days, the self-rescue team spent the first three days in attacking and killing small groups of zombies. As for logistics, Zhou Xiaoning has a simulated farm, so there is no need to worry about it at all, especially when passing through the village primary school, Zhou Xiaoning also got some buffet plates, under the operation of the intermediate processing center, they almost have hot meals to eat, and each meal is a different dish, which makes Luo Fei laugh more than once that Zhou Xiaoning is about to become Doraemon, and there is everything in the storage space.

For this reason, Zhou Xiaoning also laughed secretly more than once, he had seen the real Doraemon, they can eat hot rice now, in a sense, thanks to Doraemon.

With the three days of hunting zombies, everyone's courage gradually grew. So, Zhou Xiaoning began to look for a larger number of zombie groups as targets, fifty, one hundred, two hundred, until he attacked a zombie group with a total of more than four hundred zombies, and the self-rescue team suffered casualties.

Although all those zombies were eliminated in the end, more than a dozen team members were bitten by zombies, and if they were left alone, they would sooner or later be eroded by the virus and become zombies.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoning still has the zombie virus serum here, after a strengthened star ascension and blood fusion, the virus in the bodies of the dozen or so team members can be regarded as lifted, and even the physical strength has increased by 1 to 2 points.

Without any worries, the self-rescue team burst out with amazing combat power, and at the same time, the recognition of Zhou Xiaoning became higher and higher, on the eighth day, they were able to face thousands of zombies and destroy them all. Of course, this is only a number in the case of no injuries, if you don't count the casualties, the self-rescue team is fully capable of destroying tens of thousands of zombies.

"Xiao Ning, the training goal of the self-rescue team has been achieved, and there are no traces of zombies around the village, can we go back in advance."

At noon on the ninth day, during the lunch break, Zhou Pingzhong suggested to Zhou Xiaoning that they had been looking for a morning, and except for a few zombies, there was no trace of a large number of zombies.

"Uncle Zhong, don't you think it's strange, although the area around our village is not a prosperous area, there is no problem in gathering thirty or forty thousand people, plus the fantasy zombies that have descended into this world, even if there are no 100,000, the number should not be much different. But we have killed a maximum of 20,000 zombies now, and most of them are still living zombies, so the number is obviously not right. ”

Zhou Xiaoning frowned, he was not as optimistic as Zhou Pingzhong, in the past few days, Zhou Xiaoning has been unable to make ends meet, and now he is sitting on a mountain of empty food, and the remaining reserve source power has almost been used up.

The reason why Zhou Xiaoning is reluctant to go back is that he is unwilling, so he has to bring you back the lost source power. This is just strange, the ratio of real zombies and fantasy zombies is obviously unbalanced, as if fantasy zombies were attracted by something, leaving only real zombies, this is very abnormal, if you don't figure it out, Zhou Xiaoning is always a little uneasy in his heart.

"Listening to you say that, it's really wrong, so what are you going to do next?"

Zhou Pingzhong also realized that something was wrong with the situation after Zhou Xiaoning's reminder, but now that even Zhou Xiaoning, the chosen one, didn't understand the situation, so he, an ordinary person, would not know about it.

"I'm going to take a walk in the direction of the city, and maybe I'll find some clues."

"Downtown direction! Xiao Ning, you have to think about it, the zombies there are not as many as here, the number is scary, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, just with us people, I am afraid that if we go in, we will not even be able to turn up a wave, and we will be swallowed up. ”

Luo Fei followed Zhou Xiaoning all the way out of the city, except for Zhou Xiaoning, he has the most right to speak. Indeed, the strength of their self-rescue team is not bad, but the small number is a hard injury, two fists are invincible to four hands, and if they are invincible, they are invincible, if they have to go in, it is equivalent to sending them to death.

Of course, if the number of self-rescue teams can exceed 1,000, it is somewhat certain to break into the urban area, but now, it is impossible to do anything.

"What the fat man said makes sense, otherwise, I'll go in and take a look, you guys will answer here, if I haven't come back by this time tomorrow, you can go back to the village first, and sit on the defense to prepare."

"No, your grandfather and grandfather will hand you over to me to take care of, I will definitely bring you back safely, how can I let you go on an adventure alone!"

Zhou Pingzhong immediately objected, if something really happened to Zhou Xiaoning, how could he go back and explain to the two old men.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhong, you forgot, I can fly, those zombies can't help me, as soon as I find something wrong, I'll come back immediately."

"But ......"

"It's nothing good, I'm the captain of the self-help team, you have to obey orders."

Zhou Xiaoning put on the posture of a captain and immediately blocked Zhou Pingzhong's mouth.

"Well, I agreed. But you also have to make sure that if the situation is not right, you will quit immediately, and I will take these brothers here to meet you. ”

Zhou Pingzhong finally agreed, but even if he didn't agree, there was no way, with Zhou Xiaoning's ability, he wanted to leave, and Zhou Pingzhong couldn't keep it at all.

"No problem. And these foods, you can divide them later, and it will be your dinner. ”

Zhou Xiaoning took out some canned food, biscuits, bread and other foods and handed them to Zhou Pingzhong, although they were not as delicious as the hot dishes and hot rice made by the intermediate processing center, but at least they could fill their stomachs.

After arranging everything, Zhou Xiaoning stepped on the long-lost iron plate again and flew in the direction of the city.

It was very calm along the way, and some zombies were encountered, but as before, most of them were real zombies, and there were very few fantasy zombies.

The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, Zhou Xiaoning hurriedly accelerated and flew in the direction of the city center, he had a hunch that what made him uneasy was there.

During this time, although Zhou Xiaoning's telekinesis level has not improved, his skills have improved a lot, and the speed has reached 80 km/h at full speed.

Soon, Zhou Xiaoning flew to the vicinity of the city center, and the closer he got to the city center, the more fantasy zombies there were, as if all the fantasy zombies in the city were concentrated in this area.

After bypassing a building, Zhou Xiaoning finally saw the thing that made him feel uneasy, a heart, a five-meter-high heart, just stuck between the two buildings.

The heart was about four or five meters from the ground, and there were a lot of fantasy zombies gathered under it, in addition to the most basic ordinary injuries, even the more advanced lickers, tyrants, they were all looking at the heart, their eyes revealed a longing, eager to swallow that heart and eat it.

However, that heart is not a good stubble, isn't it stretching out some blood-colored tentacles, rolling up some zombies and integrating them into its body, it actually uses zombies as food!

"There must be something terrible in that heart, and it must not be born!"

Zhou Xiaoning made up his mind to overcome the fear in his heart, and controlled the iron plate to fly towards the heart, and at the same time, he also took out the remaining forty or so homemade spears, controlled them with telekinesis, and launched an attack on the heart when he entered a distance of twenty meters.

However, Zhou Xiaoning was discovered in advance, and more than a dozen tentacles were straight towards him.