Chapter 19: Shotguns for Guns
"Go back to your room!"
Macho Yu died, and a group of zombies rushed out of the house also died.
The battle just now was too loud, especially the roar of Macho Yu's final evolution, I'm afraid the whole building heard it.
Fang Rin didn't dare to stay here any longer.
However, what Fang Rin didn't know was that on the twenty-fifth floor, a tall and thin figure had just prepared to go upstairs, but after hearing the roar of the fierce man Yu Gang, he hesitated for a while and ran downstairs like a gust of wind.
Apparently, he knew that there was a similar person on the same level on the roof.
Without a conflict of interest, he instinctively chose to avoid it.
Of course, Fang Rin didn't know all this, looking at the poor wooden gun that was broken into two pieces on the side, he shook his head, chose to give up, dragged the body and backpack of the fierce man Yu, endured the discomfort of his body, and returned to room 2602.
Throw all the zombies at the door of room 2602 out of the door and close the door, this is not at ease, Fang Rin also dragged the shoe cabinet and blocked it behind the door.
It was only at this moment that he had not had the heart to look at this room.
Fang Rin's first reaction was a mansion.
The decoration is very magnificent, and it is a large apartment of more than 160 square meters, just this decoration, there are no hundreds of thousands, and it can't be taken down at all, so it can be seen that the people living in this house are rich people.
They must have all been infected at the first time, and there were no living people, so there was no blood in the house, and it was very clean.
He came to the sofa and lay down slowly, letting his body get the best stretch, and his whole body seemed to be in pain.
"This sofa is also a high-end product, according to my previous income, I am afraid that I don't know how many injections I have to give Li Mad to buy such a cool sofa."
Fang Rin couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Thinking about how hard I used to make money, and then thinking about how I enjoyed the rich people's things casually at the moment, it was really like being a human being in two lives, and I felt a lot.
The strong physical fitness brought an extremely fast recovery speed, and after resting, Fang Rin felt a lot more comfortable and less painful, so he began to go in and out of various rooms to check the supplies.
It seems that in order to confirm the saying that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing after you, and the materials in this room are rich beyond imagination.
The wine cabinet is full of high-end wine and drinks, and there are all kinds of fruits in the refrigerator, which are not broken, and there are all kinds of snacks found from the bedroom, second bedroom, etc., and there are a mountain of high-end products such as beef jerky and chocolate.
With these supplies alone, he could live for several months.
There are still a few bags of rice, but unfortunately there is no fire and electricity, he can't eat raw rice, he has rice and noodles at home, he gave up, it's really inconvenient to eat.
In fact, it can be expected that if someone can clear a safe place as a base for future survivors, then rice is the most reliable material, chocolate, beef jerky, wine or something, are not as powerful as a bowl of fragrant white rice, anyone can eat white rice every day, but if you eat snacks every day, it is estimated that it will collapse.
What made Fang Rin even happier was that he had found a new weapon, a sharp dagger and a Japanese saber.
I don't know what this family used to do, and they still have these things.
Seeing this Japanese saber, Fang Rin couldn't help but sigh, when Japan invaded China, so many Chinese died, this saber is a symbol of Japanese militarism, but some rich people who have become rich with the help of reform and opening up have completely forgotten history and like to make this thing at home as decorations.
It is also displayed everywhere, as if there is a Japanese saber as a symbol of status.
Of course, veterans who captured sabers on the battlefield and left behind to commemorate their comrades are not included, which is fundamentally different.
However, Fang Rin just sighed, his master had become a zombie, what else could he say......
And now, he's really using it.
I have to say, it is really impossible to expect to be able to find out Chinese-style weapons from the community, who calls the collection of Chinese weapons not popular, I haven't heard of anyone who puts a machete, a long iron gun or the like at home, in order to survive, this Japanese saber should be used or used.
"Hope isn't a ......"
Fang Rin teased and played carefully.
I think the original owner of this room still loves this Japanese saber, wipes it every day, and when I pull it out at this moment, there is a cold light, there is no dust and rust at all, and the maintenance is very good.
If he had this saber just now, he wouldn't have fought so hard.
Sure enough, to survive in these last days, weapons are still very important.
After reading the saber, I took out the dagger, took it out, and the cold light was shining, and I saw that the sharpness and material were much stronger than the fruit knife, which was called a weapon.
After all, a fruit knife is just a fruit knife, and the two are completely incomparable.
In an instant, Fang Rin threw the fruit knife aside, especially since this dagger was also equipped with a special belt, which was much more convenient, Fang Rin couldn't wait to hang the dagger and saber on his waist.
Although the battle was hard this time and I was slightly injured, it was also a bumper harvest.
Now it's time for a shotgun.
"Sure enough, there are both gains and risks!" Fang Rin couldn't help but sigh.
After collecting all the materials in the room that could be used, Fang Rin began to set his eyes on Macho Yu.
He dragged the body of Macho Yu's man in not for the sake of good looks, of course, it was to dissect again.
He had already dissected ordinary zombies before, which played a very important role in his battle with zombies, whether it was a guess in terms of hearing, or an estimate of harm, it was confirmed in the later battles, and downstairs, there was a red-eyed zombie, which was the biggest trouble.
If you want to get rid of the red-eyed zombies, you must first understand the red-eyed zombies, and naturally there is no more information to get than to dissect the macho man Yu who is also a red-eyed zombie.
Finding gloves to put on, Fang Rin began his dissection business again.
This time, without the slightest hesitation, he stabbed it with a knife, and his eyes were extremely flat.
It can be seen that with his constant fighting, fear has slowly left him.
People always have to learn to adapt, otherwise, every time they encounter zombies, they will be scared, and such a person may never become a qualified warrior, let alone survive in this apocalypse.
With Fang Rin's dissection.
He found that there were dense and tiny blood tendons extending from the bone marrow of the macho man Yu into the muscles of his whole body, like capillaries, and under the action of these blood tendons, his flesh was no longer in a state of decay.
Rather, the muscles are strong, and the fat of the whole body is also greatly reduced, as if the human skin is full of muscle.
This gave Macho Yu a certain amount of defense and great power.
At the same time, his bones are harder.
His stomach and esophagus are also more resilient, under the light stab of Fang Rin's dagger, the stomach will bounce open for him, this is really a powerful stomach, the stomach acid in the stomach is strong corrosive, it is estimated that even if you eat wood, you can digest it.
"What a fighter among foodies!"
Fang Rin couldn't help but sigh again.