Chapter 2 Freedom to Ride

After entering the room on the top floor of the Haiyue Hotel, Zhang Mo glanced at it, there were no zombies in the room, and it was also very tidy, and it could be seen that no one lived in this room before the outbreak of the end times.

He immediately went out of the room, took a turn in the corridor on the top floor, checked the other rooms near this room, and easily got rid of a few zombies that used to be big bosses or waiters wandering in the corridor, Zhang Mo did not alarm the zombie monsters trapped in the room or other floors, all he needed at the moment was to create a safe and comfortable environment for himself, not to mention that he was not in the best state of strength at the moment, he expected that he would be able to fully recover his peak combat power tomorrow, so he was not willing to fight.

After returning to the room, Zhang Mo put the wardrobe on the door of the room, closed the curtains and locked the window, so that he could rest on the comfortable and soft bed.

After walking in the wilderness for a long time, Zhang Mo, who was already exhausted, saw that he was almost done, so he fell asleep, and fell asleep on the comfortable big bed without even searching for food.

Early the next morning, Zhang Mo woke up and sat up from the bed, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and through a night of cultivation, both his spirit and body had recovered to his best level.

However, there was still a gurgling sound in his stomach, and the bursts of hunger made Zhang Mo have to get up from the bed.

When the curtains are opened, the bright sunlight shines directly through the large glass of the window and shines directly into the room, making people feel a warm atmosphere. Zhang Mo didn't go out immediately, but folded his futon neatly, and then washed his face and brushed his teeth with the pure water stored in the room, cleaning his cheeks that had made a dusty face in the wilderness, revealing his original face.

It's not that Zhang Mo has a habit of cleanliness or hard work, Zhang Mo's house, which was used to living alone before the end of the world, has always been chaotic and miserable, but now, he subconsciously wants to tidy them up and tidy them up, maybe this is like a life that Zhang Mo understands, rather than a difficult escape from displacement.

shook off the already tattered military uniform on his body, and suddenly fell a large amount of dust. Zhang Mo estimated that while going out to look for food, he should find a famous clothing store and find a few clean and sturdy clothes to change into.

After tidying up, Zhang Mo found the largest suitcase from the other rooms, then opened the window and went out of the window, using a sprint to walk quickly among the high-rise buildings, running freely in the already deserted Fengcheng city.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the sun is soft, in addition to the countless zombie monsters in the desolate and silent urban forest, Zhang Mo is the only one shuttling, he has never felt so comfortable, in the society, the fierce competition pressure between people, he has long forgotten what freedom is like, at this moment shuttling between the high-rise buildings, looking at the tall buildings in the distance and the zombie groups passing by under his feet, he really felt this feeling called freedom!

"Ahh

Zhang Mo couldn't help but let out a long howl, causing countless zombies to be agitated and look up one after another, but his people had already disappeared between the buildings

After searching dozens of extremely clean stores, Zhang Mo found a supermarket that was not searched by the fleeing people, and he didn't look closely, he poured all the food into the suitcase, and only after the search found that the suitcase was almost unbearable, he recorded the location of this place, prepared to come again next time, and then left quickly.

During this period, Zhang Mo also entered a large shopping mall, although there were many zombies, but after he directly disguised himself as a zombie, although the appearance was only the thin appearance of a level 1 zombie, Zhang Mo exuded the aura of a level 3 powerful zombie, and no zombie dared to approach him at all, and he did not find the existence of level 3 or 4 zombies, and after selecting a few clothes that fit his figure, he was in the dull and surprised eyes of all the zombies. A strange level 3 zombie carrying a large suitcase swaggered away with designer underwear in its mouth, and then jumped up the building and flew out of their field of vision.

Poof!

Sitting on the top of a towering building, Zhang Mo opened the lid of a can of Coke, and munched on bread and sardines and canned beef.

After eating, he stood on the top of the building and did not shy away from it, he took off his tattered clothes directly against the strong wind, changed into the clothes he searched before, and looked at himself reflected in a shiny metal on the top floor, wearing a black sweatshirt, looking very energetic, Zhang Mo suddenly felt that his figure was actually quite good.

Since the outbreak of the end of the world, he has not taken care of his appearance, first, he is busy running for his life, and second, he does not have this condition, and now he feels that he still looks better like this, not as sloppy as before, looks very refreshing, and a depression is swept away.

Putting the suitcase where the food was stored in a corner of the top of the building and hiding, Zhang Mo did not think about going back, nor was he in a hurry to hunt the zombies, but turned around and went down, and quickly descended on the building to a place about twenty meters above the ground to stay, constantly shuttling, observing these zombies up close.

Constantly using the identification ability, Zhang Mo found that most of the zombies on the nearby street were level 1 ordinary zombies, and a level 4 zombie was the overlord here, followed by three level 2 zombies, which made Zhang Mo can't help but think that the overlord zombie on the street where he lived was also level 4, and there were also several level 2 zombies around him, but the strange thing was that there were no level 3 zombies among them.

With curiosity, Zhang Mo continued to observe the zombies carefully, and at the same time, he also circled around several blocks, and to Zhang Mo's shock, he found that these zombies actually had their own territorial consciousness! For example, the level 4 zombie in front of him, its territory is most of the streets, and it never leaves its territory. And Zhang Mo also found a level 3 zombie lord in a small fitness square, the entire small fitness square is its territory, it ignores the level 1 zombies in the territory, and once there are level 2 zombies near the square, it will rush up and roar, as if the other party will attack once it enters its territory.

As Zhang Mo became more and more curious to observe, he found the reaction consciousness of many zombies that he had never heard of, and time flew by, and the sky gradually darkened, looking at the early sky, Zhang Mo felt that he should go back, and then he returned to the top floor of the building, lifted his suitcase and flew in the direction of Haiyue Hotel

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