"During the trial B generation of antibody PAX-12, a third antibody carrier appeared, and it needed to be dormant for 24 hours to replenish sufficient energy."

"As a result of killing the mother zombies, the survival level is increased to level 3, and because you have endured attacks and damage that are unbearable to ordinary people, you have gained +15 stamina, and because you have been using progression and ranged weapons to kill zombies, you have gained +6 strength and +4 dexterity from long-term training."

Zhang Huen is now in a deep coma, but his situation is more special than ordinary people, although he can't see, hear, and feel what's happening outside, but the audience in the virtual cinema is like his morning star, and will tell him exactly what's going on outside. Although they are not optimistic about Zhang Huen, they think that he will be like this, and he will soon become a brainless zombie, and he will start eating from his relatives, first eating the little girl, then eating his wife, and then his relatives and Xu Xiangyu's idiot.

The truck went up to Beishan and drove in the direction of Yinshan Town, but they didn't dare to go to Yinshan Town, although the zombies in the vicinity had been cleaned up due to the clean-up operation in Linjiang County, but who knows if those perverted townspeople are still rooted there?

So they listened to Xu Xiangyu's suggestion, took a small road from the west of Yinshan Town, and walked north along the path, hoping to bypass Yinshan Town and stop at the next foothold, no one knows. The truck drove from afternoon to evening, and after moving away from Yinshan Town, scattered zombies began to appear again, and they walked slowly when the truck approached, Zhang Gouyu tried not to collide with them, and turned around to avoid them.

Jin Xiying, who was sitting in the back seat and watching Zhang Huen, took out an assorted can and handed it to Zhang Aijia, after Zhang Aijia came out of the shelter, there was no longer the smile on his face, and he shrank silently by the car door. His eyes were fixed on Zhang Huen.

"I'm not hungry."

Zhang Aijia wiped the tears swirling in her eyes, and Kim Hee-young maintained that posture and said:

"Jiajia, you haven't eaten for a day, if you continue like this, your body will collapse."

"I'm really not hungry."

Zhang Aijia's words made everyone's mood even more depressed, and Xu Xiangyu took out a syringe and gave Zhang Huen a needle in his arm. Then he touched his pulse and said:

"It's okay, at least it doesn't look like there's anything wrong."

The truck's degree slowed down, Zhang Gouyu looked at the deserted village in front of him, or it was not even a small village, a small street covered with garbage stood on both sides of four houses, three rows of bungalows and a small two-story street, Gouyu pinched his rifle and turned back and said:

"Auntie, I'll go down and explore the way first. This place may have been overrun by zombies, so if you run into it, don't use a gun if you can. ”

"Do you still need to say it?"

Yang Sisi opened the door and went down first, and the dog quickly followed her towards the small bungalow with the yellow tape of the "store" on the glass, and the two opened the wooden door of the store and walked in cautiously, although it was a mess inside, but there were no zombies.

"Looks like we're lucky?"

Yang Sisi touched the dust on the shelves. Say:

"Water or food first?"

"Let's go first, we still have a lot of food. There was only enough water for three or four days. ”

The two rummaged through the garbage-strewn store, there were some empty cans left on the shelves except for some empty boxes, Zhang Gouyu cautiously opened a small door, and an old zombie immediately pounced on him, he slashed at the zombie's head with an axe, and the sharp axe blade immediately cut the zombie down. Yang Sisi stood up from the counter and looked at Zhang Gouyu, who gave the zombie head two axes, and said:

"Here's some chips, what do you have there?"

Zhang Gouyu walked into the small warehouse where the zombies were hiding, looked at some things on the shelves, and said:

"Good harvest. At least enough drinks are enough. ”

The two carried a few boxes of green tea, honey tea, and cola to the car, looking at the gradually darkening sky, Zhang Gouyu said:

"It's going to get dark soon, and we'll need to find a place to live."

A fat zombie swayed out of the corner of the street, they gave up the plan to spend the night here, drove the truck and continued to walk, until they were one or twenty kilometers away from the small village, they found a farmhouse, checked that there were no zombies around, and the farmhouse was very quiet, they parked the car next to the farmhouse, carried Zhang Huen down, took the necessary supplies and lived in.

"Ah, is Dad going to die?"

Zhang Aijia looked at Zhang Huen, who was lying on the ground sweating, and asked Jin Xiying, Jin Xiying touched her little head and said:

"No, ah, Dad won't die, our family still has to live well."

Xu Xiangyu tinkered with the radio left behind after the family escaped, Zhang Gou was eating canned food and drinking drinks and said impatiently:

"Don't get it, that damn thing isn't a radio station, don't expect you to be able to contact Deep Space One."

"Not necessarily, I've always felt like Heron's guy was hiding something from us and didn't tell us, maybe 。。。。。。"

"Zizi Zi 。。。。。。"

The radio sounded current, focusing everyone's attention, watching Xu Xiangyu slowly adjust the band, and a not-so-clear but understandable broadcast came out from it:

"Please note that this will be a 24-hour uninterrupted continuous broadcast, now back to this event that has swept the country, according to the feedback from all sides, it seems that the dead people in the graves have crawled back to the ground and have begun to devour the living everywhere, yes, you heard it right, so far eyewitness reports from all over the globe have been confirmed, this is an unprecedented horror event, there is no need to question the authenticity of the broadcast content, in the humble opinion of a journalist, fellow citizens, What we are witnessing now is most likely an end of the world, so please stay in a sturdy building, close all doors, windows or other entrances and exits, stock up plenty of water, food, and all the weapons and equipment you can find, and resist! And please believe in the government, believe in the army, believe in the country, their rescue will definitely come! I am Li Xiaoyang, an announcer of Shengtang TV, and I hope we can meet alive. “

Everyone listened speechlessly to the message from the broken radio, and after saying a paragraph in it, they repeated the same broadcast, Xu Xiangyu tinkered for a while, and now only this frequency can receive the broadcast.

"Rest, maybe tomorrow, help will really come?"

Yang Sisi rarely told a cold joke, but everyone couldn't laugh, Zhang Gouyu said to Jin Xiying:

"I'll guard my uncle, if anything happens, I'll 。。。。。。 I can also 。。。。。。 “

Kim Hee-young stared at him, pulled out his pistol and said:

"Dog leftover, I didn't like you very much before, but, after this month, I feel like I'm wrong, you and Sisi go to sleep, take Jiajia with you, I'm here to guard, if Huen can't survive, I know what to do."

Listening to Jin Xiying's categorical words and looking at her resolute look, Zhang Gouyu could only tell Yang Sisi to pick up Zhang Aijia and go upstairs. Xu Xiangyu wanted to say something, but he still held back, he took his shotgun and retreated to the room, in the living room, Jin Xiying sat next to Zhang Huen, constantly wiping the hot sweat on his face with a towel, and looked at him blankly.

"Breathe, breathe hard, Huen, you're just sick, but what should I do?"

Kim Hee-young leaned on Jang Ho-eun's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep. In the middle of the night, Yang Sisi took a blanket down and gently covered them, she glanced back at Xu Xiangyu, who had been sitting at the door with a shotgun to beat her spirits, nodded at him, and went upstairs with her hands and feet.

The next morning, the sun rose softly over the horizon, Kim Hee-young woke up in a burst of birdsong, she touched Zhang Huen's forehead, and now that he was burning badly, she immediately found a towel and wet it with mineral water and applied it to his forehead.

"You're not going to die, are you?"

"Boom!"

Jin Xiying turned around, and now there were zombies standing outside the window outside the door, they were knocking on the door and window with their hands, Xu Xiangyu pinched the shotgun and walked to the window, looked at the seven or eight zombies outside, and said:

"No problem, we can get rid of them."

Yang Sisi and Zhang Gouyu walked down with Zhang Aijia in their arms, handed Zhang Aijia to Jin Xiying, pulled out an axe and machete and blocked the door, Xu Xiangyu gestured at them, and the two of them opened the door, and the three zombies dressed as farmers immediately rushed in.

Zhang Gouyu slashed the zombie's head with an axe, Yang Sisi cut off the zombie's head with a knife, Xu Xiangyu, who was leaning on the back, smashed the zombie rushing in behind with the butt of a gun, Zhang Gouyu hurriedly took out the axe and made up an axe on his head.

They killed the three zombies at the main entrance, walked out of the door, and looked at the four who were lying on the window and patting the glass, and the three of them walked over and quickly dealt with them.

"It stinks!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three gunshots rang out, they immediately jumped back into the house, watching Jin Xiying raise a pistol and shoot at the ceiling indiscriminately, the three of them immediately looked nervously at the ceiling, a series of rubbing footsteps sounded upstairs, the three of them immediately nervously aimed at the staircase, the hunter was shot as soon as he showed his head, watching the beaten hunter fall down the stairs, Xu Xiangyu said:

"We have to go, the gunshots are like pebbles in a pond, they will spread around, those guys are like bats that have a very sensitive response to the vibration of sound waves, and these guys are very obedient, often one action, will lead to a wave of action."

"I don't understand, but you're right, it's time for us to go."

Just when everyone was packing up and carrying Zhang Huen to get into the car, suddenly, the landline phone in this farmhouse rang. (To be continued.) )