"This throwing knife is amazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The people around him began to cast all kinds of hot glances, most of them were curious eyes, and some were even eager to try.

"That, little brother, how did you do that?" Zhang Heng was a little dumbfounded, he really didn't realize that Mu Zhai had this magical skill, and after seeing it, Zhang Heng also began to have some ideas in his heart.

Can you learn this hand?

Not to mention handsome, if you can use a throwing knife, you can save bullets, which is a big expense.

"Oh? This one. ”

Mu Zhai walked in front of the zombie corpse, pulled out the dagger on his head and said with a smile: "Isn't it because I was afraid of being injured in close combat with zombies, so I learned the flying knife in the movie, and I practiced it for many months." ”

"How do you practice?" Zhang Heng humbly asked for advice.

"It's to find a zombie, tie it up and put it on the wall, and throw it with a knife."

Mu Zhai made a demonstration, as for whether others can understand it, it doesn't matter to him.

Of course, after the demonstration, it was another pathetic zombie who gave his 'precious' life.

Seeing Mu Zhai's posture, many people who secretly observed it also began to imitate it, but unfortunately, all of them failed, not only that, but also annoyed these zombies.

Mu Zhai also smiled when he saw these people throwing stones as throwing knives.

How can the flying knife be so simple, it will be seen at a glance, it seems to be a simple action, but in fact, it also has great requirements, force point, body posture, and even muscle movement, under the simple action, there are countless potential requirements, one of which is not satisfied, then it is a failure.

Every time Mu Zhai pulls out a flying knife, he will fly towards the next zombie, and when some people are threatened, Mu Zhai will also easily pierce the zombie's head, and the man who is only a few centimeters away can only nod his head at Mu Zhai in a cold sweat, because as long as he deviates a few centimeters to the right, it is not the zombie that is shot, but his head.

Mu Zhai's skill has been well received by everyone, although the zombies will not really threaten them, but Mu Zhai has helped them solve a lot of trouble, that is, the flying knife looks too dangerous, and even several people have broken out in a cold sweat behind their backs.

A wave of zombies that were not large in number were dealt with, and at this moment they were already emitting a foul smell.

After the zombies were solved, many people lifted the zombies on the ground, leaned against the wall in a strange sitting position, and then practiced with a small stone, in this regard, Mu Zhai shrugged his shoulders, its practical stone was useless, but Mu Zhai didn't bother to say it.

It's another time to rest.

Mu Zhai's amazing skills have become everyone's talking point, and even many people secretly ran over to apprentice, but Mu Zhai politely refused, the excuse is what he said to Zhang Heng just now, just more practice, and there is no skill.

Everyone felt very sorry, but they also began to vow in their hearts to learn this skill, and it also formed a "flying knife" craze.

Of course, that's another story.

Since Mu Zhai became the talk of everyone, some people began to invite Mu Zhai to their team, and promised a position that made many people feel greedy, but Mu Zhai did not agree, which made Zhang Heng very happy, and he began to flutter when he walked.

No matter where Mu Zhai goes, it seems to have become the focus of everyone's attention, and at the same time it has attracted the attention of the team leader, but the team leader doesn't care too much, although the skills are good, but after all, he is just an ordinary person, in the eyes of the leader, Mu Zhai's skills are no matter how high, they can't compare to the genetic strong.

Speaking of the genetic powerhouse, the gene powerhouse seems to be interested in flying knives, but because of his face, he doesn't practice like others, but his eyes also drift to Mu Zhai's body from time to time.

Mu Zhai felt the gaze of the gene powerhouse, and glanced at it casually, and had a general understanding in his heart that the gene strength was seven percent, and the first and second generation gene enhancement drugs were used.

But now the third and fourth generations have come out, and the second generation has long been outdated in those bases.

Mu Zhai also began to think about whether he should go back and use the six generations, although the full version is very painful, but Mu Zhai also knows his own family affairs, the more he goes on, the less pain he has, although he still dies and lives in pain, but at least Mu Zhai can gradually resist this pain.

For more than half an hour, the zombies have never appeared, and there have been one or two scattered scattered, but they don't need Mu Zhai to make a move, in the end it is still a secluded and uninhabited place, and the number of zombies is almost as small as a certain number.

"Little brother, little brother! You see, I'm in the right position. Mu Zhai was bored wandering, but he was soon caught by Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng dragged Mu Zhai to his practice place, took the stone and made a demonstration, and then asked cheekily.

Of course, the most indispensable thing in the apocalypse is to be thick-skinned, how can you mix it up and survive if you are not thick-skinned.

Mu Zhai said helplessly: "I'll only tell you one person, it's useless to practice with stones, you have to practice with a knife, and the knife can't be top-heavy, when making it, you also have to pay more attention to the shape, it's not too wide." ”

After knowing that it was useless to practice with stones, Zhang Heng felt disappointed, but after hearing Mu Zhai's teaching, he immediately nodded hurriedly, looking like a good student, as if the positions of the two people were reversed.

It was getting dark.

Before I knew it, it was close to night in the afternoon, and the leader of the convoy shouted, and everyone returned to their team without getting enough of it.

"Okay, okay, don't move, come back tomorrow, it's getting dark, hurry back to the base."

The convoy roared, saying that it would leave, Mu Zhai looked at the sky outside and sighed: "It's been a long time since the sun has set. ”

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Now they are all running for their lives, who is in the mood to watch this." ”

Mu Zhai smiled and said nothing.

Back at the base, this is also the first time Mu Zhai saw the appearance of the base, saying that it is the base, but in fact it is also a huge prison, and after transformation, it can only be a place to live.

As for the original prisoners...... Does that still matter?

It is a real irony that the prison is surrounded by high walls, originally designed to prevent prisoners from escaping, and is surrounded by an electrical grid, but now serves as a post-apocalyptic barrier.

How does it feel to live in a place where hundreds of thousands of people live in what would have been a prison? Almost all of them are crowded.

As soon as I entered, there were some eyes all around me who had completely lost their smart gaze, and it seemed that they had become a shell that was not even as good as the zombies outside, and had lost the meaning of life.

Mu Zhai couldn't imagine how dark his life was, and his eyes would be revealed.

"What? Are you pitying these people? Zhang Heng walked to Mu Zhai's side and asked.

"Sort of."

"Alas, little brother, this is just a part, looking at the whole area here, there are such people, even if you want to help, you can't help anything."

"They're just a bunch of dead people who are alive and waiting to die."