Although he was very curious about what that black shadow was, Yang Guangming did not rush to catch up.

In the last days, there are many dangers, and a little carelessness may bury his life, Yang Guangming didn't want his strength to be improved just now, so he lost his life because of curiosity for some reason.

What's more, at this time, Yang Guangming's stomach was "gurgling" and making a lot of fun, how could he be in any mood to care about other things, he just wanted to find something to eat as soon as possible, so as to fill his stomach as soon as possible.

There are not many zombies in this alley, after killing the three zombies just now, Yang Guangming has walked hundreds of meters before encountering the second batch of zombies, this time the number is also not much, only two.

After neatly eliminating the two zombies, Yang Guangming continued to walk down the alley.

"Hey, there's a kiosk here!"

After half an hour of searching, Yang Guangming finally lived up to his expectations and found a commissary.

From a distance, the door of the store was open, and it was not known if it had been patronized by other survivors. After all, survivors of this area will know that there is such a commissary.

With the mentality of "whether there is a harvest or not, go inside to find it", Yang Guangming stepped forward quickly, stepped into this commissary with one foot, and then saw the messy scene inside at a glance.

The whole commissary area is not large, only about ten square meters, it is really small and cannot be smaller, even the container is just a sheet, but there is nothing on it at this time.

On the ground, on the ground, some miscellaneous goods were thrown into a pile, these were useless or spoiled food, which had no use value at all.

Yang Guangming, who did not give up, stepped forward and carefully rummaged around with the machete in his hand, and finally found that this place had indeed been swept away by other survivors, and there was nothing left.

"Damn, I knew it was going to be like this!"

Yang Guangming scolded depressedly, and could only shake his head and walk out of the commissary.

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him, but he didn't find anything.

"Damn, I'm hungry and delirious, how can I feel like something is following me?"

In order to prove that he was not insane, Yang Guangming stood still, squinted his eyes and carefully looked around, but found nothing. Shaking his head, he continued his long stride down the alley.

At this time, the sky was already a little dark, and it was only about an hour before it got dark.

"It's all because there are so few zombies here that the survivors here dare to go anywhere and loot nothing left."

With a muttering sentence in his mouth, Yang Guangming suddenly changed his mind, and instead of continuing to walk down this alley, he turned at one intersection and walked into another fork.

This fork in the road is much wider than the alley just now, judging from the buildings on both sides, it used to be a place where people were more densely populated, and there must be more zombies in such a place than elsewhere, so ordinary survivors would not risk their lives to come.

If no other survivors came, it meant that the supplies on this road were definitely unlikely to be looted by other survivors, and it would be much more likely for Yang Guangming to find something to eat.

Sure enough, not long after entering this road, Yang Guangming found that a small group of zombies appeared in front of him, and there were more than a dozen of them!

At the same time, in the face of more than a dozen zombies, even Yang Guangming today would not dare to take this risk.

What to do?

Yang Guangming's eyes quickly glanced around, and then his eyes lit up, and he rushed towards the zombies in front of him.

When the dozen or so zombies found him, he immediately made an emergency stop, and then trotted unhurriedly towards the road he came, very considerate not to let these zombies lose their target.

When the zombies behind him were chasing closer and closer, the corners of Yang Guangming's mouth unconsciously showed a smile, and the running figure suddenly jumped lightly and jumped directly onto a low wall next to him.

The low wall was only about two meters long, but it happened to be out of reach for these zombies, and even if they stretched out their arms, they were still a little bit away from the wall.

Squatting on top of the wall, Yang Guangming waited for a long time, and the machete in his hand was ready to attack at any time.

Soon, the first zombie waved its claws and quickly slammed over, ten sharp nails scratching the wall in vain, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't reach Yang Guangming on the wall.

"Haha, you jump up and bite me!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Guangming's mouth, and the machete in his hand chopped off the zombie's front paws with two "brushes", and removed most of its attack power when he landed.

Moving quickly under his feet, Yang Guangming quickly let another zombie rush in front of his eyes, and when the other party stretched out his claws to attack, he acted according to the law, and simply cut off its claws at elbows.

The zombies didn't know what the pain was, even if their forearms were cut off by Yang Guangming, they still opened their hideous bloody mouths, wanting to pull Yang Guangming off the wall and have a good meal.

A moment later, the claws of the twelve zombies were all cut off by Yang Guangming in the same way, and a claw fell from the corner of the wall, and the black blood sprayed the wall into a spectacular ink painting.

"Ha, I'll send you to the west right away!"

With a force under his feet, Yang Guangming jumped directly from the wall and jumped behind these zombies.

The next thing became extremely simple, facing the twelve zombies without their claws, with Yang Guangming's strong strength now, it was just a matter of spending a little more hands and feet.

A few minutes later, there were twelve more headless corpses strewn across the road, black blood flowing everywhere.

Although he suddenly received another 12 positive energy points, Yang Guangming's brows couldn't help frowning, he looked down at the machete in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were pulled like a toothache.

At this time, this machete was stained with a thick layer of black blood, and more than ten gaps of various sizes were broken on the entire blade, and there were different degrees of curling blades where there were no gaps.

It was clear that the machete was already unusable.

However, until a new replacement was found, Yang Guangming could only continue to use this machete, after all, it was the only weapon he had now.

"I hope the team's next actions can go smoothly, as long as you find the outdoor survival equipment store on Qingshijing Road, you can change to a handy weapon."

Shaking his head, Yang Guangming was just about to continue walking, when his heart suddenly shook, and he suddenly raised his head to the side.

Then, Yang Guangming was surprised to see that a black cat with a body length of nearly one meter was standing on a wall, looking at himself with a pair of eyes shining with a strange green light.

I don't know why, Yang Guangming actually saw a hint of jealousy in the eyes of this black cat!

"Damn, how can there be such a big cat? Well, by the way, isn't this guy also a mutant creature? ”

Thinking of this, Yang Guangming's heart immediately became vigilant, beware of this terrifying black cat, if it attacked itself, it would definitely not be a fun thing.

However, Yang Guangming's worries were obviously a little redundant, this black cat was obviously also very jealous of him, and his interest did not seem to be on him, but frequently showed a trace of greed and looked behind him.

This guy wants to eat the corpses of these zombies?

Yang Guangming immediately understood the idea of this mutant black cat, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then spread his hands to the back, indicating that he was not interested in these corpses, black cat brother, please take care of yourself, so he vigilantly moved in the direction of moving away from the mutant black cat.