Chapter 11 No Waste

Fan Wei, who is gradually becoming a zombie, is no longer a human being, his current roar and the action of getting up from the ground are exactly the same as zombies!

Young Master Chen sniffed the hot pot incense, and suddenly felt extremely hungry in his stomach, and unconsciously, he picked up the fire axe on the ground, clasped his hands tightly, and stared at Fan Wei, who seemed to be about to wake up.

Chu Han took the time to look at Fan Wei, and happened to see the gray pupils that Fan Wei showed after standing up, and sure enough, he did not escape this catastrophe.

Chu Han looked at the movements and did not know how to standardize at all, and his body trembled as if it was shaking, Young Master Chen: "Chop off the head, it will only die if the head is broken." ”

Smack! Smack!

Drops of sweat slipped down Young Master Chen's face, and in just a moment, he was already sweating.

Aang -

Fan Wei suddenly roared and rushed towards Young Master Chen on the opposite side of it, and his mouth suddenly opened, to an unscientific extent, revealing the gums oozing black blood. The skin was not even skin, and the gray face seemed to be cracked.

Young Master Chen let out a sound that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he closed his eyes, raised his fire axe with an open look, and swung forward violently!

One blow, missed.

Because Young Master Chen's axe was too swung, the whole person staggered a few steps, just avoiding the zombie's slow-moving attack.

This luck!

Chu Han, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart, he once again wondered if he had found the wrong person, he could cut it face to face, with this level of accuracy, he could still be a sharpshooter?!

Click! Out of sight, Chu Han began to pour meat into the hot pot, this was the last chance he gave Young Master Chen, and he would not give any help.

The mutton was boiling in the hot pot, making a sizzling sound, and an indescribable fragrance filled Young Master Chen's mouth and nose.

He swallowed his saliva and glanced back at Chu Han, the mutton was cooked, and Chu Han started to eat it.

"Ahh Young Master Chen suddenly mustered up the courage to shout, and rushed towards the zombie with wide eyes.

He wants to eat meat! He's going to eat hot pot! What is a zombie? It's still more important than hot pot!

Poof! The fire axe was inserted into the zombie's ear canal, and although it was not accurate enough, it had destroyed the brain structure enough to kill.

However, Young Master Chen didn't seem to know this, and pulled out the fire axe and slashed it a few times, smashing Fan Wei's head to pieces.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! While chopping, Young Master Chen let out the most primitive scream, his heart had collapsed, and his worldview was completely disrupted, leaving him at a loss.

Five minutes later.

"Chu, Brother Chu." Young Master Chen gasped, "Can I eat hot pot?" ”

"Eat." Chu Han didn't give him a single straight eye.

The newly awakened zombies were weaker than the normal first-order zombies, so they were easily killed by Young Master Chen, which was nothing to praise.

Chu Han looked at Young Master Chen, who was crying while eating in front of him, and suddenly felt that his life would not be easy in the future.

This fat guy is so weak!

What's there to cry about killing a zombie?!

The next morning, before the sun had completely shone, Chu Han had already slapped Young Master Chen's face.

"Get up! Dead fatty! ”

Young Master Chen was slammed, and suddenly opened his eyes in fright, and the fat on his face trembled: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zombies coming? ”

"Zombie, you're big!" Chu Han dragged Young Master Chen out of the car, "Get up and exercise for me!" ”

Since he really accepted this fat man, Chu Han still wanted to give Young Master Chen a workout, if he couldn't do it, then forget it, but what if he really had potential in shooting? Don't have talent when the time is right, but you can't even carry the recoil of the gun.

As for Chu Han himself, he plans to use devil training to improve his physical fitness, he has already checked the return system, if he can improve his physical fitness to the first order by exercising, it is also possible, the killing of two hundred zombies does not know when it will be completed, and it is not the best policy to hit by a car, there are too many limiting factors, and the most important thing is that the points are cut in half, which is not cost-effective.

Young Master Chen obviously didn't react, he looked up at the sunrise that had not yet appeared, and said, "What time is it?" ”

Chu Han was already doing push-ups on the side, and took the time to reply: "Five o'clock in the morning." ”

"Five in the morning?!" Young Master Chen exclaimed, "Why are you getting up so early?" I've only slept for four hours! ”

"You only need three hours of sleep a day." After speaking, Chu Han got up covered in sweat, changed the individual position and began to exercise his legs sideways, now the physique of this body is too poor, and he will be tired after practicing for a while.

In the next decade, mankind has already invented a training model that will improve everyone's physical fitness, including children as young as three or five years old.

In the last days, a strong physical fitness is a standard that every survivor must meet, not only to fight zombies, but also to escape for their lives.

No one knows when the danger will come or where it will come from.

The sunrise slowly rose with a hint of eerie blood-red.

After Chu Han desperately tossed Young Master Chen for an hour, the two drove away to continue their journey, and their physical training could not be overdone, otherwise they would have no strength to run in danger, but even so, Young Master Chen was still as tired as a puddle of dead dogs, and he nibbled on several rice balls in the car.

Chu Han didn't stop him from eating like crazy, because these foods don't last long, and if they don't eat, they will be wasted, and those foods that can be kept for a long time are hidden in the trunk by Chu Han, and Young Master Chen can't touch them if he wants to.

The G55 wasn't fast on the highway, because every other stretch of the road it would encounter crooked cars, surrounded by three or five zombies with dazed expressions, their mouths unbelievably wide, and their weird slow steps spinning down the road.

Whenever he encounters such a zombie, Chu Han, who can hit him, will drive directly to death, and he will get out of the car and cut it with an ax when he is really stuck in the dead position, not that he doesn't care about points, but he is really anxious to find his parents, according to Chu Han's memory, he has not seen his parents for ten years.

There is still a long distance from Anluo City, there are not many zombies on the highway now, Chu Han must take advantage of the current situation to hurry as much as possible, and the road may not be so easy to walk in a few days, and it may take a whole day to walk a hundred kilometers.

Even, high speed is no longer safe.

Zombies seem to have a natural talent for catching, and wherever there are people, they will go in groups. As time progresses, a large number of people will give up waiting for death in the house and leave the city together, and there will be many people on the highway and many zombies.

The broken glass at the back of the car was whirring in the wind, blowing Young Master Chen's fat cheeks for a while.

The uneven and spacious high speed made it impossible for Chu Han to drive too fast, and he had to take fuel from other cars halfway, so three days later.

The two came to a rest stop, and the fuel tank of the G55 bottomed out again, and Chu Han had to stop to refuel the car.

Stopping the car, Chu Han got out of the car with an axe and looked around left and right.