Very pertinent advice, Wang Qi nodded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 At this time, Zhao Lin got up and went outside the collapsed brick wall to pick up the steel pipe that he had fallen between them. Wang Qi finally couldn't help but ask the doubts he was very concerned about:

"Did you feel anything when you killed the zombies? Belch...... I mean, it's like in the novel, it's going to absorb some kind of energy or something, and then it's enhanced, and you have abilities, and so on......"

Zhao Lin and Fang Ke looked at each other, and burst out laughing together for a moment.

"Hahaha...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, after all, even the zombies in the movies and novels have really appeared, and it's not clear if it's really the end of the world at the moment, but it's not like everything will be the same as those YY novels......"

"yes, yes, at least these zombies are not like in the book, they can blow their heads off with a stick......"

Fang Ke on the side said, "Of course, we are all rookies in this area, and we don't know if mutations and abilities will really appear." But at least Zhao Lin and I have been killed until now, and I haven't gotten anything except to tire myself into a dog......"

"Perhaps, we should dig out the heads of those zombies, I remember that some novels mention that zombies will have a brain nucleus or something in their heads, and you can become superhuman if you eat it?"

When he said this, Fang Ke turned to Zhao Lin, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, obviously Wang Qi's question just now also scratched his itch as a fellow lover of online literature.

Yes, the zombies in the novel have appeared, so the evolution and abilities in the novel are not necessarily really absent, aren't the protagonists of the story the kind of people who have the courage to be the first to eat crabs?

Zhao Lin shrugged his shoulders, looking disapproving, but he didn't object. He took out a switchblade from his pocket to peel fruit, and walked over to the zombie who had been opened by the two of them.

Naturally, it was chosen because half of his head was almost smashed into a rotten watermelon by two people, and it can save a lot of trouble when dissected. But when you really do it, the disgusting scene is still beyond the estimation of a few people.

Zhao Lin was retching while cutting, and Fang Ke was vomiting while watching. But the strange thing is that Wang Qi, although the picture in front of him is a little too exciting, but still does not feel half disgusting.

And this strong psychological quality he showed was once again admired by the two. However, because Wang Qi's face looked very pale, the two also thought that he was not completely insensitive, but that he was more patient and had more nerves.

The dissection was unpleasant, and the results were equally disappointing. In the pile of rotten flesh and brains, nothing suspicious appeared at all. Although I don't know what the brain nucleus described in the novel looks like, there is certainly not one in the foul-smelling mush in front of me.

Find a rusty, but still usable faucet outside, and wash the blood off your hands. The three of them discussed it for a while and prepared to continue on to the suburbs. In the meantime, Wang Qi once again exerted the role of brute force, and drew another short steel bar of suitable length and much thinner from the pile of ruins for Fang Ke to make a weapon.

Wang Qi of Fengning City has never come, so he has no say in the route. So Zhao Lin led the way, and after Fang Ke broke off, Wang Qi held the long steel bar that was taller than himself in the center.

Of course, in fact, when he really encounters the enemy, he must still let Wang Qi rush to the front, after all, with his strength and the length of his weapon, it is the best choice to be a pioneer.

As they walked, the three of them were chatting without saying a word. Wang Qi asked where the burned building they had been in was before.

Zhao Lin shook his head, saying that he never cared about this kind of problem except for beauty and games. Fang Ke thought for a moment, but still replied:

"I remember that area was also a residential house in the past, but it seems to be an old house many years ago, I heard that it has been ready to be demolished and rebuilt, but I don't know if the price has not been negotiated, so it has been delayed."

"But half a month ago, I heard that a group of fugitives had taken refuge here, and a lot of police were dispatched at that time, including the armed police force stationed nearby. But in the end, it seemed that the fugitives had detonated the bomb or something, and the area was burned anyway, and the fire brigade dispatched five vehicles, and it took most of the day to control the fire. ”

Wang Qi nodded frequently when he heard this, saying that he didn't know why he was thrown by those kidnappers to such a place where birds don't, but his heart was overturned for a while.

Judging by the environment inside the cellar, he must have been placed there before the fire.

So how long have you been in a coma? Why did the foreign man who saved himself hide himself there? And who are the so-called "fugitives" who were rounded up? What does it have to do with the foreign man who saved him, and where is that foreign man at the moment?

"Shhh

Zhao Lin, who stopped suddenly, interrupted Wang Qi's musings, and he motioned for the two to squat down, and then looked in the direction of his finger.

In order to avoid the crowds, they had already strayed from the main road, and now they were close to the suburbs, and scattered farmland and paths could already be seen in the distance. Although the plants look gray in late autumn, there are still many crops that are adapted to this season in these fields.

These vegetables and fruits are the foods that Zhao Lin proposes to find.

Although most apocalyptic novels advocate going to supermarkets and convenience stores to find abandoned food, they are all in crowded areas. There are many people, and there will definitely be no fewer zombies. Nowadays, the situation is unclear, and survival is everyone's first priority, so try not to try some unnecessary risks.

Of course, what Zhao Lin pointed out to the two of them could not be the vegetables that stayed in the field honestly, but the zombies scattered in the fields.

Most of the zombies here are dressed as vegetable farmers, and there are even a few zombies with hoes for weeding. At a glance, there are about seven or eight of them, but fortunately, they are all scattered, which is one of the benefits of entering the suburbs.

"Hey, Wang Qi, are you allowed to throw stones?"

Zhao Lin poked Wang Qi, who had already followed him, with his elbow, and asked in a low voice.

"So-so...... What's wrong? ”

Wang Qi glanced back at him, and then the fat man at the back also came over.

"You see, these ghosts are scattered together, but if we just rush forward like this, if we are noticed by other zombies, it will still become a state of siege......"

Zhao Lin pointed to the nearest zombies and explained, "My idea is to throw a stone at a distance and hit one of them first, and after luring it over, everyone will kill it together, even if we attract one or two more, we can solve it." It's the same principle as pulling monsters in the game, what do you think? ”

"At this distance, I may not be able to throw it...... What about the two of you? ”

Wang Qi nodded, this idea is quite good, he has not played online games at all, such tactics are indeed very suitable for the current situation. However, he didn't have much confidence in his accuracy.

"The two of us? Hehe, if the two of us could do it, we wouldn't have asked you again. ”

Fang Ke smiled, squeezed his eyebrows at him, and said. Zhao Lin on the side didn't feel ashamed at all, and touched a stone the size of a duck's egg from the ground and stuffed it into Wang Qi's hand.

"Dude, it's still up to you, after all, you have enough strength. As for the target, it's almost enough, we're just trying to get its attention. ”

(The first one is sent, and there is another one at seven o'clock in the evening, ask for clicks, ask for collections, and ask for recommendations)