"Hope my guess is right!"

Tang Jun's hand holding the knife trembled a little.

He knew all too well how important personal strength was in the last days.

Although it is unlikely to be like in mythological stories, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, the strength is almost overwhelming in the last days.

Holding a sharp knife and killing someone in the zombie pile is exciting to think about, but this is basically unlikely.

The power of the individual is limited, unless...

Took a deep breath.

Tang Jun no longer hesitated.

The machete in his hand was directly inserted into the female corpse's head with a pop, and Tang Jun did not feel any discomfort in his heart at this moment.

In the last days, there is no one to pity anyone, and the truth is so cruel.

All he wants is to survive, and he can't commit the overflow of love.

The female corpse's brain, which had been corroded by a virus, was not strong.

Tang Jun easily split the skull, and unlike what he imagined, there was no white brain in it, only red and black blood.

Wait for the blood to drain.

A white trail suddenly appeared in front of him.

Tang Jun almost trembled a little and picked out the white crystals with the tip of his knife.

A heart almost jumped out.

Really! There really is this thing!

Damn, it's so big.

Compared to the crystal in his hand, the dog was simply too small.

The white crystals are still a little warm in the hand, about the size of an adult's thumb, and the dog should only be the size of a soybean grain, but it has added nearly a hundred catties of strength to himself.

Tang Jun had no doubt at all that once he digested this crystal, it was extremely possible for his strength to multiply.

There was no hesitation.

I don't care about the nausea anymore.

Tang Jun cleaned the white crystals with the amino acids he had just found on them, and made sure that there were no black blood stains, so he immediately wanted to stuff them directly into his mouth.

At the moment when Tang Jun was ready to risk his life again.

A low roar suddenly fell into his ears.

"Not good!"

Quickly put the white crystal in his hand into his pocket.

Tang Jun did not hesitate, and the whole person took two steps back extremely quickly.

Followed by.

A dark shadow rushed out of the sloping ground and lunged towards him, a fishy smell in the air.

There was a clang.

Swing the knife sharply.

The blade seems to have been hit by something.

A huge force directly knocked the entire Tang army into the air.

Damn it!

It's a mutant dog.

Didn't have time to think about it so much.

Tang Jun rolled out of the curtain on the spot.

But the shadow was faster than him.

Before the Tang army had time to dodge, he pounced again.

There is no other way.

Tang Jun had no choice but to swing his sword again and slash at the black shadow.

Hand up and knife down.

Nearly 200 kilograms of huge force cut crosswise with inertia, and poofed.

One of the front legs of the mutant pet dog was directly cut off by Tang Jun and fell to the ground, and the mutant dog's frantic low roar suddenly resounded throughout the basement.

It's terrible.

You can't stay here any longer.

If you stay any longer, you'll definitely attract more lost or mutated creatures.

Tang Jun didn't even think about it, he cut off the front legs of the mutant dog with a knife, pulled out his legs and began to run to the stairs behind.

Rushed to the top of the pharmacy in one go.

Before Tang Jun could block the entrance to the basement, the mutant pet dog that had lost its front leg had already rushed up.

It's terrible.

The Tang army had no other way but to rush into the opposite corner.

Roar!

Behind.

The injured mutant dog had gone completely berserk, his eyes were red, and he rushed up from the basement, his severed front leg bleeding non-stop.

At this time, Tang Jun's right hand holding the knife trembled a little.

It's too dangerous.

If it weren't for the long-term tense nerves that kept him vigilant, he would have been injured just now.

Although mutant creatures do not infect people, if they are injured in the last days, and most of the medical treatment has been lost, the outcome will definitely be miserable.

His face was a little solemn.

However, Tang Jun did not rush out of the pharmacy, but turned around and rushed to another room behind the counter.

He knew very well that running outside at this time would cause other more terrifying things.

As soon as I rushed into the room.

Tang Jun immediately hid sideways to the wall.

Behind.

The mutant dogs caught up almost instantly.

Right now.

Unequal to the mutant dog to turn around.

Tang Jun slashed out with a fierce swing of his sword, and most of the strength in his body had been gathered in his hands.

Poof.

The machete pulled a cut directly on the mutant dog's back, and the blood was pouring out.

But what frightened Tang Jun was that just like that, the mutant dog was not cut in two by him.

"What the hell, not enough strength! Otherwise, it would have been cut in two. ”

However, the Tang army did not dare to continue to take risks.

His current strength is still a little insufficient to resist an adult mutant dog, put away the knife, and while the mutant dog did not get up, Tang Jun turned around and ran.

Roar!

Just when Tang Jun just rushed out, his eyeballs suddenly widened, and he was a little frightened.

Damn, how can there be another one.

If it weren't for Tang Jun's willpower being firm enough, I'm afraid it would really collapse at this time.

Just as he rushed out, a black mutant dog appeared again at the door of the drugstore, with a barbed tongue sticking out and long fangs torn.

At the drop of a hat.

Tang Jun jumped towards the entrance of the basement with his legs drawn.

Whoosh.

The black mutant dog pounced.

"Die!"

It's too late to see.

Tang Jun waved his hand violently and threw the knife in his hand over.

The black dog was stopped by the knife, and Tang Jun took the opportunity to jump into the basement entrance and pulled down the solid wood floor slab with his backhand.

Bang.

The entrance was sealed, and a roar rang out overhead.

Basement.

Tang Jun secretly wiped a cold sweat.

The whole person was soaked as if he had been fished out of water.

Raising his eyes and glancing towards the basement entrance, he couldn't care that he was too tired to walk, so he still found something to completely seal the entrance just in case.

Wait for the quiet outside.

Tang Jun's mind was spinning extremely fast.

He knew very well that the mutant dog must not have left.

If you want to get out by yourself, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

Fingers suddenly touch something in a pocket.

My heart moved.

Tang Jun immediately took out the white crystal.

Stared at it.

There was some hesitation on his face.

However, Tang Jun finally gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

It's better to die or live than to wait here for death.

It was not the first time that Tang Jun had digested this kind of thing, so he was naturally prepared.

Go and sit down on the floor outside the curtain.

Without hesitation, put the white crystals in your mouth.

The crystal just entered the entrance.

Immediately it began to melt, and that familiar feeling reappeared, but this time Tang Jun completely underestimated the results of his recklessness.

As the temperature in his mouth got higher and higher, Tang Jun began to realize that something was wrong.

How can it be so hot!

Damn it.

"Damn!"

Tang Jun's eyes were closed, and he wanted to open his mouth and spit things out.

The temperature in the mouth is getting higher and higher.

Soon.

Tang Jun's consciousness began to slacken.

The liquid in his mouth became like boiling water, flowing down his throat and into his stomach, almost burning him alive.

Except for the last vestiges of sobriety in his head.

Tang Jun's breathing became extremely weak.

In less than a moment, the whole person was already drenched in sweat.

The blue tendons on the forehead erupted.

But the Don Army still gritted its teeth.

I don't know how long it has been.

Tang Jun gradually blurred even the last trace of consciousness.

Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell straight down.