Chapter 151: Metro II

After drinking some of the nutrient solution, the two of them kept moving forward, then turned.

At this bend, Su Hao clearly saw that the subway track was strangely broken here, and the two rusty steel rails were bent and warped under some mysterious force, pointing obliquely to the sky. The broken ends of the rails took on a sharp shape like spears, and two huge zombies were stuck in the two rails, the rails reaching chest high, their hands hanging on the ground, and swaying in the wind. Their blood had long since dried up, like withered flowers, and they had become two dried corpses.

Su Hao walked under the two corpses, looked down, and saw a huge pit with a diameter of half a meter below, and under the pit was a deep tunnel with twists and turns.

This...

Su Hao sniffed and couldn't help frowning.

He could smell a faint stench coming from inside the tunnel, a stench he had smelled, nothing more than the smell of a virus.

And this tunnel... It's more like a tunnel arched by invertebrates like earthworms, newts, snakes, and a tunnel dug out by vines growing rapidly underground.

He continued to observe, and then... Two seed-like granular matter were seen.

He picked it up and watched it closely.

The two seeds are oval, sparkling green, and do not emit any odor.

This green... It's not the sickly green of virus fluid or zombie excretion waste, but it's somewhat similar, no, exactly similar, plant-like green green with the healthy emerald green of green herbs.

"What good things did you find?" Han Weiqiang's voice came.

"This." Su Hao handed him a seed.

Han Weiqiang looked at it, sniffed it again, and then commented: "They shouldn't be bad things. ”

"Why?" Su Hao asked rhetorically.

Han Weiqiang smiled and said, "This is the result of experience, um... Let's take an analogy. In a harsh environment, such as this ruined city, all living creatures are infected by the virus, showing a deformed and pathological development trend, humans are infected and become zombies, and dogs are infected into zombie dogs, which on the surface, the infected creatures have pathological characteristics similar to zombies. ”

"And you see, this seed."

He rubbed it carefully, fully enjoying every touch of it, its shape was regular, and there was a warm, cold feeling between it and the skin of his fingertips...

"In the city of ruins, a fragile seed not only does not undergo a deformed mutation, but maintains the good normal characteristics that it should have as a normal plant, then it can basically prove that it is harmless." Han Weiqiang explained with a smile.

Perhaps, he was right.

Su Hao thought silently, and received the seed into the magic waist bag.

The two moved on.

Although they kept walking, the two did not forget to observe the situation on the ground, and they found that there was a lot of garbage on the ground that should not be here.

Empty cans, Coke bottles, beer bottles, wine glasses... They are held up by a small branch, and if they touch it slightly, they will fall to the ground with a discordant sound.

This is a trap for warning, the process is very simple, simple to 7 years old children can see through the principle of this trap at a glance, ordinary people, as long as they are people with normal IQ, should not trigger such a simple trap. But...

Who would set such a rudimentary trap?

Humans?

Zombies?

When he thought of this, Su Hao's heart suddenly lifted, as if it had reached his throat!

Zombie crafting traps?

If this speculation is true, then it proves that there are intelligent zombies scattered in the city of zombies. At the very least, they make these simple traps!

Of course, judging from the craftsmanship of this trap, the wisdom of zombies is obviously not high, but after all, this is a bad start, and there may be zombies with higher intelligence in the future.

Clearly, the situation is getting worse.

Han Weiqiang was still expressionless, he motioned for Su Hao to stop, and he stepped forward to clear the traps one by one.

Now that a guard trap has been placed, there must be a zombie colony ahead... Well, it should be small, the kind that is tens of scales.

The trap is very simple, and this is a job that Han Weiqiang is familiar with, so it is easy to clear it, but after all, it still slows down the progress of the two.

Not far away, another zombie was there.

With its back to the two men and a crude nail remover, a crowbar, in its hand, it was staring ahead at a broken, abandoned train car farther away.

It is supposed to be a sentry, responsible for guarding, but looking at its appearance, it is obvious that it is full of yearning for the carriage, so it is also absent-minded when it is guarded.

The bustling sound in the distance kept coming from the broken carriage, full of excitement and anger, accompanied by the sound of collision, which should be the sound of the zombie and the carriage skin contacting, mixed with the terrible screams of normal living creatures, and this scream, it sounded, it actually sounded like... Howling wolves, and howling horses!

The first thing Su Hao thought of was the silver moon and the fire!

The Dark Golden Wing, which had always been flying quietly, finally couldn't control its nervousness, and out of concern for its master's safety, it began to chirp sharply, its wings fluttering, and a light wind vortex.

Hearing the bird's call, the zombie in charge of keeping watch finally turned its head, and when it saw Su Hao and Han Weiqiang, it was about to sound an alarm, but at this moment, a crossbow arrow flew towards its forehead at an unstoppable and astonishing high speed.

Bite! The bolts tore through its tough scalp, piercing its hard bone, and finally bursting through, nailing it to the wall!

It's the advanced crossbow skill: sniper shooting!

The zombie's head and eyes were crooked, and he twitched for a long time, and even a large amount of milky white saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and finally his hands hung weakly, and the crowbar fell off and died completely.

"Good accuracy." Han Weiqiang commented.

"Thank you."

After a brief conversation, the two moved on.

In the carriage, the excited howls of the zombies became louder and louder, while the corresponding hoarse wolf roars and horse roars were gradually drowned out, which showed that the resistance of Silver Moon and Liaoyuan Fire was getting weaker and weaker, while the offensive of the corpses was getting stronger and stronger!

Han Weiqiang took out three grenades, bit down the drawstring, delayed for three seconds, and then threw them into the abandoned carriage together.

With a loud bang, the dazzling firelight bloomed like a red lotus, accompanied by gunsmoke, two heads, three arms, five palms and a headless corpse flew out of the broken glass window, and one of the heads that was blown out of the skull fell right at Su Hao's feet, and his round eyes were looking at him!

And then there's blood.

Blood flowed endlessly along the cracks in the broken and rusted carriage, meandering all the way to the feet of the two.

The deafening roar of the explosion was followed by a deathly silence for a second.