Chapter 6 Good Dog
The bleak streets were covered with ink-colored bloodstains, and a large number of zombies were wandering unconsciously.
Unconscious, they are like marionettes, slow to move, and have no emotions that belong to normal humans.
In the many high-rise buildings next to it, human screams and beast-like roars can be heard from time to time.
Wu Sheng was shuttling through a street at this time, and there were a lot of zombies here, so he had to be cautious when he went.
The woman had also told him about zombies, such as their sensitivity to sounds and smells, but their low vision.
And the speed of zombies in the sun will be affected to a certain extent, but the night is their paradise, whenever they arrive at night, there will be a large number of zombies out to forage.
Also, don't go into places like those buildings and shopping malls, because there may be a large number of zombies hidden. Those guys like to stay quiet, waiting for their prey to come to the door.
If someone enters their territory, they will suddenly rush up and deliver a fatal blow to the human who enters.
With Wu Sheng's powerful divine sense, it was naturally easy to remember this, but he didn't take it to heart.
With the shroud of divine sense, he can easily grasp all the situations within ten meters of the surrounding area, not to mention the hidden zombies, even a mosquito can't escape his control, so what is there to worry about?
This is the fourth day that Wu Sheng has been in this world, and since he knows that the food was originally in small bags and the water was originally in bottles, he also has a lot of experience in finding these very useful resources.
He didn't have anything to worry about the places that were designated as danger zones that others were afraid to go.
At this time, the street he was on was once known as the most prosperous shopping street.
On both sides are lavishly decorated shops, and in the past, there should have been a lot of people gathering, but at this time, only a few zombies were left wandering the streets.
Wu Sheng knew very well that with his current body, if he wanted to resist the zombies, he would definitely not be able to do it.
I could only choose to sneak in, look for food and water, and by the way, see if there was anything suitable for cultivation.
For him now, it is not too difficult to go further, as long as he cultivates for a while while while resting every day, there is already a sense of saturation in the dantian, but there is no need to practice day and night like in his previous life.
"The pure body that I dreamed of before, I didn't expect to get it after death, but with the concentration of aura in this world, even if you have such good qualifications, it is really not easy to achieve something." Wu Sheng thought with a frown.
Cultivating immortals also depends on qualifications, and not everyone can cultivate.
Only those who have spiritual roots can sense spiritual energy and thus cultivate.
In the past, his qualifications were also considered to be superior, he belonged to the body of the five spirits, and he had a keen sense of the aura in the air, so he was able to surpass the rest of the people and reach the realm of the ascension stage.
But Wu Sheng once heard his master mention that in the body of the five spirits, there is also a magical physique, and the people who have that kind of body are all the pride of the sky.
And that kind of system, known as the pure body, has an extremely strong attraction to aura.
Even if you don't need to cultivate, you can easily enter the Qi training period, and even reach the peak state of the ninth layer of Qi training.
If someone gives advice, then there is no limit to what can be achieved in the future.
Wu Sheng has always felt that the reason why he did not ascend smoothly was because he was limited by his physique, as long as he obtained a pure body, he would definitely be able to ascend smoothly.
So he is also very satisfied with this weak body, and he believes that as long as he works hard, he will be able to soar smoothly one day.
"Gollum—"
The voice in his belly interrupted Wu Sheng's thoughts, and he hadn't eaten since last night.
It's not that he doesn't want to eat, it's that he wants to find food, and it's really not an easy task.
And he really didn't like that kind of food.
Biscuits taste dry and tasteless, so it's really not a good choice.
Now Wu Sheng's goal is to find meat that can be eaten, whether it is an immortal cultivator or an ordinary person, his hobby for meat has not changed.
It's just that there are zombies everywhere, and it's hard to find even living creatures, so where can you go to find meat to eat?
"Roar!"
The screams of the zombies came, as if they had discovered something, and they ran towards the street outside.
Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Sheng quickly drilled into a store.
The name of this shop is "Fashion Pet Shop", and I think it is about pets, and you may find some meat.
In Wu Sheng's heart, pets should be similar to spirit animals, and the worst should be lions and tigers that look very big.
Not only can he take it with him to show off his might, but he can also ride it when he needs to, but when he really saw the situation in the pet store, he was a little disappointed.
There are really no zombies here, I don't know if it was those people desperately trying to escape when the virus broke out, or some other reason.
There was some faint blood stains in the store, but it wasn't very noticeable.
The whole store looked quite tidy, and there was no trace of anyone coming to rummage, and at the back of the house, Wu Sheng finally found the goal of his trip.
There were two rows of cages, and there were a lot of animals in the cages, basically cats and dogs, and some of the pets in the glass cages had been starved to death because no one had fed them for a long time.
The animals in the cage were still alive, but their eyes were glowing red, and most of their fur had fallen off, as if they were infected with some disease.
Their teeth are turned out, and they look vicious, completely different from ordinary dogs and cats.
"So much meat!" But these, in Wu Sheng's eyes, have all become food.
In this kind of environment where even something as unpalatable as biscuits is regarded as a valuable resource, don't care if the dog looks good and ugly, just eat it.
For Wu Sheng at this time, meat is stronger than anything else.
Coughing lightly, hiding the desire in his heart, Wu Sheng slowly walked to one of the cages.
In the cage, it was supposed to be a dog like Jingba, and at this time, he was staring at Wu Sheng with a pair of bloodshot eyes.
"Good dog, I have no malicious intent, you should really want to come out, I'll let you out now." Wu Sheng said softly, and was about to open the cage lightly.
The dog didn't move, just kept staring at Wu Sheng.
There seemed to be no reaction to his move to open the cage.
Until the cage was opened, the dog did not rush out like an ordinary dog, let alone spread joy, it didn't seem to have any interest in Wu Sheng, and lazily lay back.
"Come out." Wu Sheng couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw its performance.
The dog didn't come out, and he really didn't dare to pick it up.
Don't look at the dog's length is not too big, but the fierce and vicious appearance is not easy to provoke at first glance.
Wu Sheng's aura in his body is now almost exhausted to fight against the zombie virus, but he doesn't want to be injured for no reason, in that case, he is really not far from death.
When the dog heard his words, he glanced up at him, and his slightly hollow eyes fell on the person, and there was a creepy feeling.
But at this time, Wu Sheng only had fragrant dog meat in his eyes, where could he care so much, and continued to urge: "You come out, I have something delicious here." ”
As he spoke, he tried to hand over the biscuit in his hand.
He had only eaten less than half of the bag of biscuits, and he left the rest to prepare for emergency relief when he couldn't find anything to eat.
"Roar." Who knew that the dog actually raised his paw impatiently and slapped the biscuit in Wu Sheng's hand directly, as if he didn't treat this thing as food at all.
"Hey, little thing, you know this stuff doesn't taste good." Wu Sheng was a little surprised, but more amused.
Even a dog knows that the biscuit is not delicious, but he still has to carry this thing with him like a treasure, and he is really not as good as a dog!
Thinking of this, Wu Sheng simply threw the biscuits aside, revealing a wicked smile: "Since you also know that biscuits are not delicious, then simply let me eat you, my brother has been hungry for a long time." ”
As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the sharp kitchen knife quickly slashed towards the dog's head.
The dog obviously didn't expect Wu Sheng to make a sudden move, and after the knife light fell, its head was directly cut off, without even a little resistance.
Killing the dog, Wu Sheng's heart was excited.
In the past, he would definitely not feel anything because of a pot of dog meat, let alone a dog, even those spirit beasts with a strong aura, he didn't know how much he had eaten.
But now, for him, this dog represents more than just a pot of meat, but also means that he can continue to survive.
Wu Sheng rubbed his hands excitedly and immediately began to process the dog meat. After removing the hair and skin, the remaining meat faintly exuded a rancid smell, which made him frown.
"How can the meat of a freshly killed dog rot?"
The smelly meat is cut away layer by layer, and what is left is no more than the size of a palm.
Looking at this piece of meat, Wu Sheng said to himself depressedly: "It's hard to kill a dog, and you can eat so much meat, it's really not easy for this world to survive." ”
But meat is better than nothing, and he didn't want to nibble on that dry biscuit, so he couldn't wait to get to the kitchen.
After rummaging through the contents and finding a few more commonly used spices, Wu Sheng began his cooking process.
If you want to talk about Wu Sheng's cooking skills, it is still quite good, almost every immortal cultivator will have some of their own unique secret recipes, and they can make a few dishes that taste quite good.
Although ordinary food could no longer enter their eyes, there was still a lot of spirit beast meat with powerful aura.
Immortal cultivators were so picky about their tastes that they had to learn how to cook by themselves.
I saw the kitchen knife in Wu Sheng's hand flying up and down, and in a short time, the palm-sized piece of meat had been cut into thin slices by him and placed on the plate.