"Huh!"

My heart was beating wildly, as if the blood was about to burst my veins, and the feeling really made me worse than dead, and I writhed on the ground, only to feel that my muscles were bulging, and my clothes were almost torn.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Half a minute later, the feeling of pain finally faded, but I felt hot all over, an indescribable anger swelling in my chest, unable to vent, the sound of my heart pounding gave me a deafening illusion, I got up, only to feel a violent breath fill my mind, wanting to smash anything I saw in front of me.

I walked in front of my car step by step, trying to vent my violent emotions, and unconsciously swung my fist and punched the car.

Only bang bang! I punched the door into a dent of more than ten centimeters, and the body shook violently, I resisted the urge to punch, took a horse step, shouted, and actually pushed the car, bang! With a bang, the body turned over, but as soon as this breath was released, my whole body went limp.

Call!

Call!

I gasped violently, as if I had collapsed, and sure enough, although it was useful, it was flawed, but I was still excited.

"How often can I use it?" After thinking about it, I suppressed my excitement and asked the star core.

"You can barely use it after ten minutes, but it's best to use it after an hour. Remind the host that because the output of the cell when burning has reached the limit of the host's current physical condition, it is recommended that it should not exceed three times a day, otherwise it will cause the host's body function to fall into paralysis and enter a state of death, and long-term use will also lead to a sharp reduction in the life of the host's heart, and it is recommended that the host replace the heart. Starcore responded.

"Okay." I replied with some helplessness.

After resting for two minutes and regaining seven or eight points of strength, I got up from the ground, looked at the corpse of the cow prisoner lying quietly on the ground, and the unused heart, felt a little pity, and asked the star core, "Besides me, other people should be able to use it, right?" ”

"Yes, but because the cells of the host's body have been modified and reorganized by the cell source of the D-class criminals, the chance of fusion is 80% higher than that of ordinary people."

I sighed, although I felt a pity, but the words of the star core undoubtedly put an end to my idea of taking away its broken heart, you must know that I have an eighty percent chance of success in fusing and recombining other cells, but the success rate of fusing and recombining the special cells of this bull prisoner is only seventy-three, so if ordinary people come to fuse, wouldn't they die?

"Remind the host that your weapon is no longer usable, the long horn under the cow prisoner's forehead is sharp enough to be used as a weapon, and the star core will be responsible for cutting the long horn of the cow prisoner for the host for free because the host has canceled the privilege for the next time." The voice of the star core sounded in my head, and when I heard what it said, my eyes lit up, and I couldn't help but sigh that this star core had finally done something.

I crouched down and looked closely at its sharp, sharp horns, which were nearly thirty centimeters long, and felt more and more that this could really make a good self-defense weapon.

So then I started the work of craniotomy, the first time I did this a little handy, it was really a little too cruel, I was chanting Amitabha Buddha to surpass its dead soul, while cutting its head with my hands, the end of the long horn was connected to the skull, after cutting, I could make a good grip, I gritted my teeth, held my breath, endured the discomfort of the stomach, cut off the skull connected by the long horn, and the outer curved and rounded arc edge was also polished and cut, and the two sides were thinned, Cut into a bumpy and somewhat chipped-edge blade, it looks sharp, and has been tested to be much harder than steel.

I took it and tried to stab it the cow prisoner, and actually stabbed this simple cattle knife into as much as ten centimeters, you must know that this guy's skin and flesh are difficult to penetrate even bullets, I can't help but get excited, this looks like a simple cattle knife, like a sharp knife!

After doing this, and after the excitement, I felt that it was a little inappropriate to leave the body of the cow prisoner on this road, after all, I had received a lot of benefits from it, and it was a little too cruel to let it be exposed to the sun, so I thought about it, and dragged the body of the cow prisoner to the side of the road, and pushed it down into the deep stone ditch under the guardrail. After doing this, I was tired enough, because after the body and cells were transformed and reorganized by the cell source, even if I didn't use the abilities given to me by the cow prisoner cell, my strength would be at least twice as strong as that of ordinary people.

Call!

I sighed, thinking about it, today is a thrill, and there is joy, although it was a waste of Su light, but the harvest is also very rich. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but grin and smile with satisfaction.

Inserting the horned knife named Niudao into my boots, I threw away the completely scrapped saber, walked to my car, looked at its miserable appearance, I couldn't help but feel sad, it was really bitter, the front of the car was hit into shape, and now the rear doors on both sides are also completely scrapped, and the seats inside it were also torn apart by my violence, since following me, it is really a lot of disasters. I don't know if I can still turn it on.

With that in mind, I climbed into the car, sat in the driver's seat, and tried to get started.

Thundered!

It's still the familiar roar, and it's okay, although it looks tattered on the outside, it's still practical after all.

"Hey!"

I seem to hear someone shouting, could it be that Feng San's guy ran back again? Thinking about it, I put out the fire and rolled down the window to see that someone was indeed calling me, but it wasn't Feng San, it was two people I didn't know.

Could it be that he was calling for help and hitchhiking?

I thought, got out of the car, waved to them, and they stood on the uneven stone path, watched me wave, and climbed up from below.

"Brother, are you going to dry the city?"

A short-haired man in his thirties, wearing a black trench coat dyed a lot of gray, a pair of blackened jeans and open leather shoes, gasped and asked me, a young man as old as me next to him looked at my dilapidated car with a strange expression, he took out a bag of soft white sand from his pocket, gave one to me and the man who was questioning, and asked me with a smile: "Brother, do you have a lighter?" ”

I took out a lighter, handed it to him, and asked the man in the trench coat, "Are you also going to the dry market?" ”

He took the young man's fire, lit a cigarette, and shook his head: "Originally, I was going to Ganjiao City, but now I can't go, and now the entire Ganjiao City is surrounded by zombies, so I can't go." ”

"What? Zombie? Siege? ”

I was a little stunned, and my heart pounded.

"Yes, zombies, that is, those monsters that were originally human, but later became man-eating monsters, they are called zombies, and we all follow the call on TV." He said.

I've heard of zombies, there used to be an American drama that was very popular, it seemed to be talking about zombies, and when he said this, I suddenly felt that this was not what it said on TV.

"But what's the matter with the siege?" I took a deep breath and asked.

"There is a survivor base in Ganjiao City, nearly 200,000 people, and the army is stationed, originally we went to this survivor base, but later we learned that at least a million zombies surrounded Ganjiao City, and the people inside couldn't get out, and it was estimated that there were more than lucky." He returned the lighter to me, looked at me, looked at the somewhat tattered Air Force combat uniform in my coat, and casually asked, "Are you a soldier?" ”

My joy at getting the power just now was diluted, and his words were like a heavy hammer, smashing into my heart, smashing me into a daze, millions of zombies? Pathogen? It's so desperate to think about it, I didn't even listen to what he said.

I was stunned for a while before I came to my senses, and my mood couldn't help but be a little low: "Then you are here?" ”

"Oh, by the way, my name is Fangzheng, Fangzheng Fang." The man in the trench coat stretched out his hand and pointed to the man next to him who was as big as me: "Liu Zhihong, my cousin." ”

"Zhou He." I subconsciously told the name of the martyr I imposted.

"That's right, there's a bomb shelter near here, and it's where we take refuge, and the two of us take turns to stand sentry." That Fang Zheng said.