Yang Yi is very satisfied with the new residence, the previous owner should be a person with other assets, and the decoration here is extremely luxurious.

Everything inside is available, except for some valuables that have been looted. Like electrical appliances, in settlements without electricity, like piles of scrap metal, it is more appropriate to say that it is an ornament. And the kitchenware that Yang also values is also well preserved.

One hundred and eighty square meters, very wide, compared to the shed, one in the sky and one on the ground.

What made Yang Yi ecstatic was that in a corner of the kitchen, there was a small can of gas, which should have been used by the previous owner to prevent urgent needs.

It took Yang Yi three or four hours to clean his new residence, mainly because there was no water, gas and electricity supply at all, so he could only draw water from a newly dug well not far away. By the time the kitchen was finished, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. In the entire settlement, all the lights went out and it was pitch black.

By the light of a candle, Yang also used the freshly brushed pot to make a large plate of rice, the dish was bacon, a rare luxury meal in the last days.

After this belated dinner, Yang Yiwan was on the bed in the master bedroom, and his consciousness shifted to the zombie division.

……

The underground garage is terrifyingly dark, and even the zombies have such good eyesight, and the visibility is almost zero.

Out of the underground garage in the dark, there is a touch of moonlight in the night sky, and the vision is greatly improved.

By the light of the moon, you can see a large number of zombies appearing on the streets. Like a perpetual motion machine, the zombies walk tirelessly in it, eventually wandering between the cities. Yang can also say with certainty that among the survivors, no one knows more about zombies than he does, and no one can observe zombies up close and personal like himself.

The kitchen knives in their hands are somewhat lacking in combat effectiveness.

Yang is also thinking about solving the problem of weapons tonight.

The kitchen knife is good, but it is too short, and the sharpness is good, but it is not hard enough. After only one or two days of use, a large number of curls appeared on the blade, and it was not easy to use it again.

"Nima, I'm not familiar with this place, where can I get a better weapon?" Yang Yi complained, and when he raised his eyes, under the faint moonlight, there were endless buildings of different heights, as if he was on the vast sea, lost his way.

In the city, it is very difficult to find a weapon that suits your use.

Some families have this kind of weapon in their own possession, but Yang Yi can't go to find it one by one, right? What's more, the appearance of these weapons may be good, but there is absolutely no guarantee of quality.

Yang also needed a weapon, at least to chop down zombies, like chopping vegetables, and it would damage the weapon too much.

After thinking about it, there was really no clue about this, so Yang had no choice but to give up. But after thinking about it, Yang Yi suddenly found a solution: "There is no shortage of such craftsmen in the settlement, as long as you have some food, you can buy good knives, and you can order them." If it really doesn't work, let them help build a weapon. ”

This idea is very feasible, at most it is built, and Yang Yi sends it to the edge of the city, so that the clone can pick it up.

Today's hunting trip made Yang Yi have a lot of ideas.

For example, is it possible to let the clones take advantage of the night to deliver food and other things outside the settlement? Or you can control the clone and find a way to get the settlement into the settlement from outside the walls. This method is a good way to really evade taxes. With Yang Yi's current situation, the harvest will only get bigger and bigger in the future.

After thinking about it in a mess, Yang also walked into the street.

Yang Yi's appearance did not affect the ordinary zombies in the slightest, they still dragged a long night shadow, swimming around.

"First of all, make yourself stronger." Having made up his mind, Yang Yi looked at these zombies, raised his kitchen knife, and cut one of them to the ground in a few clicks. Yang also didn't know how to make himself stronger, but it was good to practice more techniques to kill zombies.

However, the performance of the zombies made Yang unable to talk about practice.

Zombies always become stupid when facing zombies, and when facing survivors, they are completely different concepts. In this case, Yang Yi is completely like a monster that is only passively attacking, as long as the zombie that is cut by Yang Yi will fight back, and the others will not move at all.

There is no point in practicing like this.

After cutting down more than a dozen zombies, Yang Yi decadently decided to give up this kind of action to make himself stronger.

For zombies, it is not helpful to master the art of killing corpses very well, because for evolutionists, whether it is their strength, reflexes, or defenses, it is a different level of evolution. In the face of these, all skill is pale and powerless.

……

"What does it take to become stronger, or what is the reason why zombies continue to evolve?"

Yang also sits in front of the stairs of a building, and below is a plaza filled with all kinds of cars, from low-end to high-end, and even found a Porsche sports car. For more than half a year, these cars were covered with a thick layer of dust.

And in the square, there are also a large number of zombies wandering.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's eyes tightened.

In the square, a zombie that was obviously slightly evolved, it was slightly taller and stronger than ordinary zombies, and there was no obvious decay on its body. The protruding and intertwined muscles show the power it has to the outside world.

I saw it grab a zombie with both hands, and then regardless of the zombie's struggle, it bit off the zombie's neck with its mouth.

The sharp claws quickly cut open the zombie's head, took out the floating white soft body inside, and devoured it.

It's software again, and it's software again.

Like a supreme delicacy, this evolved zombie seems to be addicted to it, and after devouring a piece of softness, it looks at another zombie. This repetition was repeated, and in just a few moments, the evolved zombies devoured the soft bodies in the heads of five or six zombies.

The smell of the software finally made the zombies around him agitated, and some of them wanted to scramble over it.

The Evolution Zombie let out a roar, and its claws unceremoniously killed the zombies that surrounded them one by one, also devouring their brains.

After devouring twenty or thirty pieces of software in a row, the Evolved Zombie finally gave up devouring.

Just when Yang Yi was strange, this evolved zombie suddenly changed, only to see that its muscles were expanding, the muscles were moving, and some damaged places were repaired quickly. Moreover, its size has suddenly risen by twenty or thirty centimeters, making it even taller and stronger.

As if suddenly gaining tremendous strength, this evolved zombie let out a "woo" wail with excitement.

This scene fell into Yang Yi's eyes, and the secret that had been hidden in his heart was finally solved.

"That's how it is, that's how it ......"

The role of the software is actually the catalyst for the evolution of zombies, and only by swallowing enough of this software will it evolve again and become more powerful. In other words, this unknown software is actually the key to evolution, opening the door to a stronger path.

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