At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone who should go to work went to work, and those who didn't go to work couldn't go in the future. So now there are not many people in the community, and there is an otaku playing CS downstairs, and the sound of gunshots echoes in the stairs.

Du Fei slowly descended the stairs, twitching his nose vigorously, looking for the smell of blood in the air. If you want to find the family where the tragedy happened, you can't go to the doorbell one by one, so you can only rely on the smell of blood to judge.

I didn't expect to smell a trace of blood as soon as I went down to the sixth floor, but the clatter of CS also came from inside this house.

Do zombies play CS? Who knows.

Du Fei still went to press the doorbell, and it didn't take long for the wooden door inside to be opened.

An old man in his fifties and sixties looked at Du Fei through the security door and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm sorry, my surname is Du, I live upstairs in your house, I have faintness, I get dizzy when I smell blood, I seem to smell a smell of blood coming from your house." Du Fei pretended to be sorry and said.

"I'm sorry, my wife is killing chickens. I originally asked her to buy ready-made, but she said that it was delicious to kill herself, so she had to buy it alive and kill it herself. No, the chicken's throat was cut and it was still jumping around the kitchen, making the whole room stink. I'm really sorry, we'll spray it with air freshener right away. The old man was very kind and said with a smile.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a young man with a ** upper body, wearing only a pair of pants, a pair of slippers under his feet, with dark circles under his eyes, unkempt hair, and hair like a chicken nest, walked out of a room inside, pointed at Du Fei and said, "Dad, don't pay attention to him." The family on the opposite floor didn't know how many chickens they had killed, and the smell of blood was so heavy, why didn't he say it. I could still smell it when I closed the window, it had been smoked all morning. ”

Du Fei jingled in his heart, heard what he wanted, said goodbye and ran back upstairs, opened his rented house, walked to the balcony and looked at the sixth floor of the opposite building. Sniffling, there was indeed a smell of blood, and it was already a little dry.

The family didn't turn on the air conditioning, but the window facing the balcony was open for a small part, and the smell of blood came from this window.

Du Fei visually inspected it, and the two buildings were about 5 meters apart, so the 7th floor where he was located and the 6th floor opposite were less than 6 meters apart. It shouldn't be too difficult to climb over with a rope, but I don't know what kind of monster is in that room.

If it's an infected person, then it's okay to say, after all, the infected person is a human being, and it will fall with one or two shots. If it's a zombie, be careful. The zombies that have just been transformed are not very scary, but the zombies that have eaten people are difficult to say. The consumption of food by zombies is very small, and the flesh and blood of an adult can keep a zombie still for a month. If a zombie eats two or three people, then it is possible that energy crystals will begin to condense in its body, and then its strength will increase dramatically, gradually developing towards a beast, and it will begin to crawl on all fours.

In fact, killing people is much simpler than killing zombies, Du Fei also thought about going downstairs directly, using the writing wheel eye to control the family to open the security door, and then kill them Magpie's Nest Dove.

It's not that Du Fei can't do it, but after being reborn, he cherishes the connection between people even more, even if it's just a stranger relationship, at least the other party is still a human being, and he won't pounce on you at any time to bite you.

As a human being, in the middle and late stages of the last days, it is impossible to find a person of the same kind to talk to, and that kind of emptiness can only be experienced by Robinson. Now that the social order still exists, Du Fei just wants to retain this pitiful sense of existence between people, as long as it is not life-threatening, he will adhere to a moral bottom line and not attack the living.

Du Fei tilted his head and thought for a while, glanced at the situation of several nearby buildings, it was very quiet, and the otaku downstairs closed the curtains and was still playing CS. If you put on a silencer and shoot here, no one should find out. Thinking so, Du Fei went downstairs to buy a live fish, and then cut a few knives on the fish, making it bloody. I used a pack of newspapers as bait and threw it at the window on the sixth floor opposite. As luck would have it, the bait was thrown straight into the house.

Du Fei pulled out his Type 92 pistol, aimed at the live fish that was still bouncing, and waited quietly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed. Just when Du Fei thought that there were no monsters in the opposite house, a dark shadow appeared.

Not a human, not a zombie, but a rat the size of a basin, cautiously approaching the live fish from the corner. Du Fei was sure that this was definitely a mutant rat, and if it was a zombie rat, it would not sneak close to food. Only mutant rats that still have mouse instincts will have the natural sneaky habits of mice.

Du Fei gasped, fortunately he didn't rush over. If you meet such a mutant rat in a narrow way, it will really be doomed to tragedy no matter how much God favors you. Such a large mutant rat can bite through the skull with its teeth, and it is extremely fast. Before the mutation, the rat was not something that could be easily beaten by a person with a stick, and after the mutation, although it became larger, it was also faster.

Mutated rats are more likely to get angry. If humans don't attack mutant rats, they won't attack humans unless they're hungry. However, once they are attacked, they can easily fight back in anger. Jump on a human head and bite directly through the skull to suck the brain.

Du Fei had seen a companion bitten through the skull by a mutant rat, so he had always had an instinctive fear of the mutant rat. However, after Du Fei took a deep breath, he still calmed down, blinked with his left eye, opened the writing wheel eye, and his insight ability locked on the mutant rat tightly, and then held his breath and waited for the mutant rat to approach the bait.

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Du Fei fired 7 shots in a row, but even with the help of Sharingan's ability to catch high-speed moving objects, he only hit 3 shots. It's not that the ability to catch and move is not good, but Du Fei's marksmanship is really bad.

The ability to capture high-speed moving objects can only be regarded as a fixed target at most, but what can Du Fei do if he misses the target when he hits a fixed target.

But fortunately, it was shot 3 times, and the power of the Type 92 pistol was huge, and if it was a person, a shot in the chest and abdomen would be saved. But this mutant rat is really perverted, and after being shot 3 times, he dragged his body and fled into the bathroom.

Du Fei waited quietly for half an hour, there was no movement in the house opposite, and the live fish that was used as bait had stopped jumping, thinking that the mutant rat should have died. After all, the cavity left by a high-powered pistol bullet is difficult to heal, and the bleeding alone should be almost enough.

Du Fei waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement, he went to the kitchen and exchanged a few stainless steel pots and pans for a hook similar to an anchor, which only consumed a few energy points. Then he found the rope and tied the hook to it. Got to the balcony and threw it towards the sixth floor opposite, hooking a cabinet leg. I pulled it, it was quite firm, and I climbed the rope and slid over.

Du Fei just slipped halfway.

Suddenly, the mutant rat scurried out of the bathroom with a trail of blood.

Du Fei was startled, he was in mid-air at this time, and he was about to fall into the mud as soon as he let go. And the mutant rat actually jumped on the rope, crawling on the rope with great dexterity, and it seemed that it was about to crawl on itself.

Du Fei's intestines were all green, didn't he hang himself in mid-air?

Du Fei was considering whether it was better to fall to death or be bitten to death. Suddenly, he quickly pulled out his field knife, cut the rope with one sword, and then grabbed the rope with all his might.

The rope was disconnected, and Du Fei grabbed the rope and swung it back. The mutant rat went crazy, jumped up from the rope, and pounced on Du Fei.

Seeing that the mutant rat was about to pounce on him, Du Fei instantly opened the writing wheel eye, locked the figure of the mutant rat, and the field knife in his hand quickly stabbed out.

The field knife pierced the soft part of the mutant mouse's abdomen, Du Fei threw the field knife away with the inertia of the stab, and then saw the mutant mouse fall down with the field knife, and Du Fei hit his back against the wall, almost letting go and falling. Du Fei gritted his teeth and grabbed the rope, and then began to climb up. Fortunately, after the transformation of the T virus stock, the strength has reached 30 points, otherwise it may not be able to climb up.

Du Fei, who returned to the house, did not stop, opened the door and ran downstairs, hoping to dare to arrive before others found this mutant rat, not only to get back the field knife, but also more tempting things to get their hands on.