Chapter 6 Strength Grows?

After a slight pause on the road, Yang Yi raised his feet and walked inside.

At this moment, Yang Yi said that he was not nervous, it was false. The consciousness is in the zombie clone, but the consciousness belongs to human beings after all, and for a while, nervousness and fear, with a hint of excitement, seeped together, making Yang also have a strange sense of trembling.

Especially when the clone and one of the zombies staggered, the one was so close that it seemed that he could feel the breath on this zombie, Yang also almost had a feeling of wanting to escape. What frightened Yang Yi even more was that when this zombie staggered by, it collided with Yang Yi, giving Yang Yi the illusion of suffocation.

Fortunately, after the mistake, the zombie just staggered and ignored Yang.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and moved carefully.

On both sides of the street, there are also many shops, but they show endless dilapidation. For most of the year, the wind and rain are dry, and in the lack of popularity, there is moss everywhere.

With the powerful eyesight of the zombie clone, Yang also felt his stomach acid rolling, and he felt a deep sense of hunger.

There is no way, although the shops are mainly daily necessities and some hardware stores, but there are also a small number of small private retail stores. Yang didn't dare to expect some bread like the one in the bakery to be edible, but like the retail store, there must be a lot of snacks, and there is no shortage of rice oil and the like. These things, if they are left for more than half a year, will not undergo qualitative changes.

To Yang's regret, most of these shops are closed.

"I can'......t bear to be completely familiar with this doppelganger"

Yang also began to look for a temporary place to stay.

The area like the store is not what Yang Yi is considering, God knows if there will be some brave survivors here, and then his doppelganger will definitely be tragic. And the residential building behind the store is Yang Yi's goal. These residential areas are generally not targeted by survivors.

There is no electricity in the settlement, and electrical appliances are not as valuable as a loaf of bread. Like clothes, survivors don't care if they're pretty or ugly, they're just coverings.

Skirting the street, Yang also entered through a small alley.

This area is even darker, which makes Yang Yi's eyesight drop a lot.

Even walking on the alley as a zombie still makes Yang also feel creepy, feeling cold and cold. Of course, Yang Yi also knew that this was an illusion, after all, zombies no longer had sensory nerves, and there was no way to detect these.

Suddenly, Yang Yi stopped suddenly.

On a wall on the side of the alley, Yang Yi found a zombie crawling on all fours, and two miserable green eyes were staring at Yang Yi. Its limbs had evolved, some like reptiles, with long, sharp claws that were inserted deep into the wall, anchoring its body to the wall.

Yang Yi's eyeholes contracted, and he was also staring at this zombie.

"His grandmother's, unlucky, turned out to be a highly evolved zombie."

Yang Yi almost had a bitter face, fortunately the zombie had no expression, these were just his consciousness. He stood on the alley, not daring to move, in the face of this highly evolved zombie, Yang Yi's current doppelganger's ability can't even withstand the opponent's blow, and the sharp and hard claws can definitely cut off the head of Yang Yi's clone in a fraction of a second.

This kind of zombie Yang Ye has never seen or heard anyone mention it, and the more this is the case, the more he feels the horror of this zombie.

It seemed that he had no interest in Yang Yi, a little zombie who couldn't even be called evolutionary, this zombie glanced at Yang Yi, and his hind legs violently exerted force, rubbing up a large amount of cement debris, and suddenly turned into a faint black shadow in the darkness and disappeared into the alley.

From beginning to end, Yang Yi had no way to capture a trace of its trajectory.

Yang was also terrified and froze in place.

After a while, Yang Yi came back to his senses, he was first afraid of this extremely perverted evolutionary zombie, and then became excited: "This is called speed, this is the goal of my own struggle." Yang Yi didn't know what he was afraid of at the moment, but he felt that this was the goal he wanted to pursue in the future.

It seems that Yang Yi has also become dreamy and goal-oriented.

In the alley, he found a residential building with an iron door open, and Yang also controlled the zombie clone to walk up.

On the second floor, the door of a house had been broken, and a pile of green mold had grown on the place that had been covered with blood.

There are a large number of zombies in the vicinity, and survivors generally do not appear in this area, at least not in the short term. In other words, it is still very safe here, and there will be no danger if you put the clone here.

Like a doppelganger, once Yang Yi's consciousness leaves, it is completely like a statue.

……

Consciousness returned to the body, Yang Yi opened his eyes, and what entered his eyes was pitch black.

By my sense, it should be around three o'clock in the morning, and the settlement is truly peaceful. Like the night, in order to prevent zombies from discovering the existence of the settlement, the slightest light and sound is not allowed in the settlement.

Yang Yi drank a glass of water, his stomach gurgling, and he could only endure his hunger.

Falling in the shed, the weather was very dreary, but it did not prevent Yang Yi from falling asleep.

……

The next time, Yang was also woken up by the noise outside.

The sun had already come out, and Yang also got up from the shed. The injuries on his body, in less than a day, recovered very well, and he no longer felt pain.

Yang Yi walked out of the shed, and what he saw outside was countless tent sheds of all kinds, colorful and magnificent. Some of these tents are intact, others are dilapidated. The shed is simpler, it is supported by some trees, tied up with some plastic bags, etc.

The number of survivors living in this area is enough to account for the Liucheng Renkou in the settlement.

I haven't seen the sunshine for a long time, and under the sun, Yang Yi felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Yo, come and see, our heroic hero has appeared."

Yang Yicai came out, and immediately heard a burst of sarcasm, followed by ugly laughter. Not far from Yang Yi's shed, several tents were set up under a tree, and several young people were staying in the shade of the tree, pointing at Yang Yi with malicious intent.

"Hero, I think it's a bear, right?"

"Hahahaha, you don't know yet, this is a coward, and he was chased by a little zombie like a lost dog."

"If it were me, I would have died by hitting my head on tofu."

"Can tofu hit a dead person?"

"Hahahaha......"

Piercing conversations rang out with each other, and these people wantonly commented on Yang Yi, ignoring that Yang Yi, the party, was not far away.

Hearing these ugly words, Yang Yi's fists clenched violently, and his entire chest was filled with anger.

Yang Yi's physique doesn't look strong, it can only be said to be average, and in normal times, it is definitely a public figure. But this is not the usual times, but the end of the world, an era full of dangers, an era of respect for fists, and a physique like Yang Yi is naturally regarded as thin and weak. Only strong people will have strong strength and have a better chance of surviving and snatching food from the zombies.

The strength of ordinary zombies fluctuates between one and three times that of ordinary people, and strength has become the survival standard for measuring survivors.

The conflict with these people is not once or twice.

There are too few entertainment items in the last days, and a thin person like Yang Yi has naturally become the target of others bullying and amusement.

Now hearing their extremely ugly words, how can Yang not be angry.

Seeing Yang Yi clenching his fists, one of the strong young men who was more than one meter tall stood up and stared at Yang Yi: "What, you want to be beaten?" ”

At this moment, Yang Yi's face suddenly changed slightly, and a wonderful feeling surrounded his body, without hesitation, he took a few steps back, and then hid back in his nest. Yang Yi's coward-like performance and his style of running away in fear made these people laugh again, and it confirmed the title of coward.

Only Yang Yi, who entered the shed, knew that he definitely did not hide back in the shed because he was afraid of the other party.

The reason for chasing it was because when he was just clenching his fist, he felt a surge of power, and his strength increased a lot.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yang Yi would not think that his strength would become greater under anger, there must be a reason that he did not understand for the time being.

(Today's third update, begging for recommendation votes...... )

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