Chapter 80: The Technique of Mu Zhai
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On the road again, the atmosphere in the car is much warmer.
Mu Zhai talked and laughed with everyone, and even said all kinds of meat jokes.
According to the 'brick family', meat jokes can effectively bring men closer to each other, because men are animals that think with their lower bodies, but later I heard that this brick family was really killed by a brick.
The truck drove on the road for more than half an hour before it completely caught up with the large group, but it seemed that the convoy had also stopped.
"Alright, here, get to work." Zhang Heng yelled, and the people in the car who were still talking nonsense quickly stopped their voices, took their weapons and jumped out of the car.
Mu Zhai also followed behind everyone.
After getting out of the car, Mu Zhai looked around, the scattered zombies had begun to gather, and he heard someone in the front of the convoy shouting: "One team and two teams move goods, and the others quickly solve the zombies." β
Zhang Heng patted Mu Zhai's shoulder and said, "We only need to be responsible for cleaning up the zombies, it should be easy for you." β
"Hmm." Looking at the zombies coming over, a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Zhai's mouth, he really didn't want to do it when he moved things, how easy it was to kill zombies, even if the number was a hundred times more, it would be all vegetables.
"But look there." Zhang Heng pointed to the distance, as if there was a zombie that was incompatible with the surrounding zombies and said: "I think you should have seen this kind of zombie, this zombie is a mutant, we all call it a first-level zombie, this kind of zombie is either fast or powerful, it is difficult for ordinary two or three people to kill, but our boss is a strong genetive, so when you encounter this kind of zombie, don't blindly go on, you just need to retreat to the convoy and shout that there is a first-level zombie." β
Zhang Heng said, Mu Zhai saw a muscular man walking towards the zombie from a distance, the zombies around him were pushed away effortlessly, and the 'first-level zombie' roared and rushed towards the man, but was punched by the man and his head was fixed on the pillar.
Excluding the time it takes to walk, the whole process only takes a few seconds.
Zhang Heng said with some envy: "This is the gene powerhouse, I heard that some time ago there was a place called the City of Hope, which circulated a gene enhancement pill that can strengthen people, at that time, he relied on the relationship to get one for himself from the gene enhancement pill that was circulated, after the injection, the powerful is not like a person." β
"Oh? You know the City of Hope, so why not go there? Mu Zhai was interested.
"You mean the City of Hope? To tell the truth, I don't think it can be any better than us, I heard that there are hundreds of thousands of survivors there, and it is estimated that more people are starving to death than we are here, look at the official, it is not much better, and there are restrictions on going, look at us, how easy it is, I advise you not to hold out hope. β
Seeing Zhang Heng's disdainful look, Mu Zhai nodded, but pondered, it seems that the publicity is not in place.
"Alright, let's get to work, the zombies are coming." Zhang Heng patted Mu Zhai's shoulder, took the lead, and waved the baseball bat in his hand, as if these were not zombies, but baseballs.
Mu Zhai took out the dagger on his waist and shrugged his shoulders, next time it will be convenient to bring two swords.
Walking in front of the scattered zombies, Mu Zhai almost didn't even look at it, and the strengthened five senses could easily perceive the location of the zombies, and even the movements of the zombies.
Don't think it's hard, it's actually very simple.
The movement of the zombies can drive the breeze, and the wind blows the hairs on Mu Zhai's body and then transmits them to the brain, so even if Mu Zhai closes his eyes, he can even know how many zombies are around and what they are doing.
That's why in the movie, there are people who don't look behind them, but they also know that there are people.
"Awesome." Although Zhang Heng challenged the three zombies alone, his eyes still floated to Mu Zhai's body, one was to see his fighting style, and the other was to worry about him, although almost all of the people who were alive in the last days were fierce people, but Mu Zhai's delicate and tender flesh and immaturity on his face almost subconsciously produced the idea that he couldn't do it.
But after all, this is not a world of appearances.
Mu Zhai's hands are never soft, and the moves are all according to the 'kill', unlike others, either the head is cut off, and then the fight is paralyzed, but if it is killed, it is still a little less, and even only one head is left on the ground.
This is a factory, it should be a canning factory, so there are not many people around, and after Mu Zhai solves the seven, there is almost no shadow.
The moving goods are still in full swing.
Zhang Heng returned to the car, threw out a bottle of water to Mu Zhai and said: "Little brother, drink saliva first and rest and rest, it will take a long time to move the goods, and it is estimated that there will be a few waves of zombies." β
Mu Zhai also smiled: "My backpack is in the car, there is some delicious food in it, you may be able to take a look." β
"It's been a few months, and there's nothing else to eat."
Zhang Heng said with a smile.
Mu Zhai pointed to the half-exposed backpack and said, "You can open it and take a look." β
"Well, I'm going to see what's good." was whetted by Mu Zhai, and several people also became curious, Zhang Heng unceremoniously picked up Mu Zhai's backpack, opened it and poured it all on the car.
"Spicy strips?"
"I'll see, biscuits, chocolate, chips...... What is it? β
"I know, it seems to be called Japan, what is it?"
"Oops, it's still imported!"
Seeing a group of people holding these foods and studying them for a long time, Mu Zhai also smiled.
"Little brother, can you still eat these things?" Zhang Heng said in a voice.
"Yes, didn't you see what I was carrying?" The things that are picked up everywhere can't be eaten originally, but who is Mu Zhai? How can you come out without some black technology.
These seemingly useless black technologies can be of great use in a place where they communicate with people.
The food in the backpack has been taken care of by black technology, and what was originally inedible has now become edible food.
Watching everyone eat while evaluating the taste, saying something delicious or something, Mu Zhai just smiled, psychologically speaking, Mu Zhai had a strong sense of superiority in front of them.
Approximately...... Is it that modern people go back to ancient times?
Anyway, one meaning.
After resting for more than ten minutes, a group of zombies came scattered in the distance, it seemed to be from the factory next door, and after the food in the backpack was divided up by the little leftovers, Zhang Heng attached more importance to Mu Zhai.
"Little brother, you can rest for a while, and we will go up."
"It's okay, I'll do it first."
Mu Zhai walked in front of everyone in three steps, a dagger dancing in his hand was dazzling, and just as everyone showed excited eyes at the zombies, Mu Zhai's dagger had already flown out.
Before everyone even saw the trajectory of the dagger's flight, it had already appeared on the head of the nearest zombie.