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At night......

Yang Yi's doppelganger once again appeared in front of the supermarket.

I don't know when there were more than a dozen zombies wandering inside, there was nothing to say, Yang Yi quickly solved them, took out the software, and put it in a glass bottle on his waist. In the past, it was too troublesome to use a bag, but later Yang Yi found a glass bottle with a large mouth and tied it around his waist. In this way, it becomes much more convenient.

Although I don't know how much zombie software I have to devour to advance to the second stage form, as long as it has an effect, it means that it can be improved in a cumulative way.

Now, of course, the first priority is to implement the food plan.

Dozens of bags of rice in the supermarket are stacked in one place as if waiting for their owners.

Yang Yi inserted the dogleg knife back into the knife holster on his waist, picked up a bag of 50 kilograms of rice, and carried it on his shoulders with a slight sinking of his arms. However, the stiffness of the movement still made Yang Yi stumble, and he almost slipped the bag of rice down.

Holding the rice hard to avoid slipping off his shoulder, Yang Yi walked out of the supermarket.

After all, it is an evolved zombie, and although strength is not the main direction, 50 kilograms on the shoulders does not feel difficult.

The current scene is a little incredible, a zombie has a glass bottle pinned to his waist, two dog-leg knives inserted in each of them, and a bag of rice on his shoulder, walking out of the supermarket. Such a strange thing, once seen, will definitely make people think that they are dazzled.

In this world, aren't zombies a group of monsters without consciousness and thinking? They don't even know how to use tools or anything, how can they do such a thing?

But it's true, who let this zombie have Yang Yi's consciousness in it?

Throwing the bag of rice onto the street with a "bang", Yang Yi moved for a while, and there was nothing wrong with it. The tireless characteristics of zombies made Yang Yile happy, and he didn't have to worry about not being able to carry the rice inside. After changing the body, Yang Yi dared to guarantee that if he carried a dozen bags, he would be tired and lie down.

"It's good to be a zombie, and the ability to work is tough."

The sound of "bang" attracted the attention of some zombies in the vicinity and rushed towards here.

Yang also made a "whine" sound, which was full of warnings.

It's just that Yang Yicai's first-order evolutionary strength has limited deterrent power against zombies, and these zombies don't bird Yang Yi at all, shaking and surrounding, they actually studied this bag of rice. Looking at their teeth and claws roaring, they are stupid, and Yang is also happy.

Don't bother to pay attention to these zombies, they won't affect Yang Yi anyway.

Reflexively returned to the supermarket, and in a moment he brought out a bag of rice.

Outside, the zombies that had been circling around were scattered, and they lost interest in this bag of rice on the street.

Yang Yi kicked a zombie who refused to leave to the ground and shouted, "Get out!" He took the rice off his shoulder, pulled out the dog-legged knife, and cut off the zombie's head with a knife before it could get up and want to attack.

Lift your leg and kick the head away, letting it tumble and fall into the distance.

Dozens of bags of rice, Yang Yi took more than an hour to move.

In front of the supermarket on the street, a hill of rice has been piled up.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yi returned to the supermarket and picked up a few buckets of Arowana blended oil.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the zombies, although it had just dispersed, but more people gathered here. This effect made Yang Yi's brows twisted, and he had the urge to scold: "Damn, you said it's okay, what are you doing here, haven't you seen how to loot a supermarket?" ”

Yang Yi's anger, of course, the zombies couldn't know, they were just attracted by the movement here.

"That's it, it's a with these monsters." Yang also inserted the dogleg knife back into the knife sleeve at his waist and looked up at the dark night. Fortunately, you can see the sky full of stars, and a waning moon hangs high, so you shouldn't have to worry about rain tonight.

Letting these zombies surround here, Yang also walked towards the auto repair shop on another street.

The F-550 Raptor remained quietly in the repair shop, not seen for a week, and it accumulated a thicker layer of dust on it.

Finding the hidden key, Yang Yi familiarly opened the car door and inserted the key into the start.

There was a "boom" sound, and the powerful engine let out a low roar, which brought a slight vibration to the whole car.

An indescribable feeling made Yang also want to exhale. For a person like Yang Yi, millions of cars will always be an existence that can only be seen from afar. But now this multi-million car belongs to Yang Yi, for a man, how can he not be enthusiastic?

The Raptor did not have any problems because it did not start for more than half a year, and Yang also controlled the clone to drive the Raptor in reverse.

The roaring roar, Yang did not give oil, but the sound of the engine, in this dark night city streets, surrounded by buildings on all sides, the sound continued to reflect and spread to the surroundings. Countless zombies became irritable, as if they were stimulated by something, first listened attentively, and after confirming the direction, they rushed towards the auto repair shop one by one.

The zombie's reaction was expected by Yang Yi, he calmly controlled the pickup, and after adjusting his head, he slammed the oil and stepped on the accelerator almost to the end.

The screeching sound of tires was heard, and a burnt smell came, and the raptor pickup truck scurried out like a wild horse.

With a loud "bang", an unlucky zombie was bumped into, and it flew directly into the air and rolled, almost falling apart.

Yang also did not pause, and when the zombies had not yet formed a sea, he had to drive to the supermarket on another street. This difficulty is not small, and there are already a lot of zombies in front of you. What made Yang Yi feel at ease was that the power of the pickup truck was too strong, and under the rampage, he forced a corpse to kill.

The 6.8L engine, with a loud roar in the streets.

Yang can already foresee what this sound means for the silent city. One bad one will cause a huge sea of zombies, and this area will be crowded with zombies, and the number will be millions.

The sound of "bang bang" continued, and the zombies that were only in front of Yang Yi were knocked away, like a motorboat riding the wind and waves.

Zombies on both sides pounced on each other, some even hooking onto the rear compartment of the pickup.

On the crossroads of the streets, all Yang Yi saw was a stream of zombies pressed by black. After a sharp tail flick and knocked down a group of zombies, Yang Yi stepped on the accelerator to the end and rushed away from the zombie group. Powerful power, hard to pile down the zombies, run over their bodies.

In just over 100 meters, Yang Yi completely ran over the zombies.

Driving the pickup truck to the door of the supermarket, a sudden brake stopped in front of the rice pile, Yang Yi did not hesitate for a second, turned off the engine, did not even pull out the key, just opened the car door, and then closed it with a flick of his hand, rushed to the edge of the supermarket without pause, and then climbed up along the drain, and in a few clicks he lightly topped the huge billboard on the fourth floor of the supermarket, and sat down with relief.

Yang also hung his legs and sat on the edge of the roof, apparently leisurely.

And below, countless zombies flocked to the pickup truck in a rage, pounced on it layer by layer, and drowned the pickup under the sea of zombies in a moment.

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