"Roar!"

Lin Xi's roar blasted into the room through the hole in the door panel, refracting layer by layer in a dimly lit workshop, stirring up an echo of the hustle and bustle.

Soon, his roar was answered.

Suddenly, there was a messy footstep in the darkness, accompanied by a familiar roar.

Figures one after another, several originally silent figures bounced up from the ground, and then rushed towards the door at a very fast speed, the light shot into the room from the breach in the door panel, hitting them, illuminating the pale and blood-stained faces, and the dancing limbs were projected on the wall, forming a series of distorted and distorted reflections, like a shadow puppet play with rough workmanship, and there was a kind of crazy bloodlust whose animal nature was distorted to the extreme.

Zombie!

After these days of training, Lin Xi has long lost his original awe for these living dead who have repeatedly repeated the protagonists of his nightmares.

He just stood quietly in the doorway, his eyes unwavering, staring coldly at the crack that had been shattered by the hammer.

"Whoa!"

A skull, stained with dead blood, burst out of the hole!

Countless fragile sawdust was broken by this zombie, and the remaining wooden thorns pierced its neck one after another, and then stabbed in and out of the half-rotten flesh as it struggled, bringing out a small amount of black-green putrid dead blood, but the zombie that had lost its sense of pain and self-consciousness was completely ignorant of this, and the fresh smell of Lin Xi's close proximity seriously stimulated its appetite, making it still struggle frantically, stretching and shrinking its head, trying to get out of that hole.

It's a pity that Lin Xi had foreseen this situation from the beginning, so he deliberately controlled his strength when he smashed the door, and the hole smashed out was just enough to fit a head, and he didn't even want to stretch out his arm.

Without a focus point, the fact that the head can stick out seriously interferes with the simple logical thinking ability of these zombies, making them only want their whole bodies to drill out together, instead of choosing to slam the door.

In this way, no matter how powerful they are, they don't want to easily destroy the door, but instead get stuck on the door panel themselves.

"Die!"

Lin Xi looked at the ugly head in front of him, suddenly roared angrily, and smashed it down with a heavy hammer!

"Click!"

Black blood splattered, and the sound of a brittle skull sounded.

The madness and viciousness in the eyes of the zombie behind the door froze at once, and after stiffening for a while, it hung on the door panel like a dead fish, its head sticking out of the breach, Lin Xi stretched out the hammer and pushed it gently, and the dead body fell weakly.

Bang tom.

The sound of frantic footsteps behind the door was mixed with the sound of a corpse falling to the ground, which sounded extremely discordant.

In the next second, a new head replaced the previous zombie and protruded from the doorway.

The two zombies, both the same madness, the same bloodthirsty, as if these two words have become the only characteristics engraved into the DNA of this new race.

The difference is that this time the zombie is a young woman, although her face is extremely pale at the moment, and it is covered with a large amount of blood, but she can vaguely see her beautiful appearance before she was born.

It looks like the male zombie from before.

Lin Xi thought silently, and then swung the hammer without mercy and smashed it hard!

"Send you to be reunited with your husband."

Lin Xi muttered to himself.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered three feet, instantly staining the placket of his clothes.

Bang tom.

The room was filled with the sound of a corpse falling to the ground again, and then there was a sudden silence.

It seems that when the virus broke out, the workshop did not open, so except for the man and woman who were at home, no other workers died in the store, and put his ear on the door to confirm it again and again, Lin Xi kicked the door panel hard, and with a loud bang, the door was completely opened, and the warm sunlight instantly filled the room, illuminating the two corpses stacked together behind the door warm and bright.

"We were husband and wife in life, and it would be nice to have this posture after death."

Lin Xi smiled with some relief, but in the next second, he still did not hesitate to raise the hammer again, and added another hammer to the heads of the two zombies, and only after making sure that both were dead did he stand up again and set his eyes on the furnishings in the room.

In troubled times, it may be permissible to have an emotion called "pity" or "compassion," but it must not be allowed to dictate one's actions.

Lin Xi is very clear about this.

Therefore, these can be called the heinous two hammers before the cataclysm, but he did it without any psychological discomfort, smiled lightly, muttered, and then slammed the two hammers, and after standing up, he continued to look around calmly, all the movements were like flowing water.

But after looking at it, a happy expression appeared on his face.

I have to say that he is really quite lucky when it comes to searching for supplies:

Although this mechanical workshop does not look good from the outside, all kinds of equipment inside, from electric welding to press brakes, all kinds of equipment are available, and even at the end of the workshop, Lin Xi also saw a huge dark red platform, and there was a nozzle-like elbow hanging above the platform, which he recognized at a glance, it was a flame cutting machine tool that could easily cut even a centimeter thick homogeneous steel plate into various shapes.

But that's not all the surprises.

This workshop is a two-story small building because the owner himself lives in it, the hall and several rooms on the first floor are opened, and the second floor is a place for home.

Lin Xi didn't go to the second floor to disturb the sweetness left by the young couple before their deaths, but just searched casually on the first floor, and found that in a shed close to the back door, he even found a diesel generator with sufficient fuel, which was probably prepared to be used as a backup power supply for the workshop in the event of a power outage.

This is simply great news for Lin Xi.

You know, now human civilization has long been on the verge of collapse, such as power plants, precision factories, I am afraid that as early as the beginning of the disaster, has stopped working, even if there are still some hydropower, wind power plants, continue to generate electricity according to the established procedures, but all kinds of crazy animals and plants have already destroyed all transmission lines.

Anyway, since the cloud of death appeared, Lin Xi has never seen "electricity", a landmark product of human civilization.

This time, he has already been mentally prepared to rely on his own manual completion of all the work, but now, with this diesel generator, he can use all the equipment of the entire workshop himself, although it cannot be compared with those skilled masters, but it is enough at present, and it is optimistically estimated that he can complete all the weapons manufacturing work within today, which is much faster than the original estimate of three or five days.

"Let's clean up the area first."

After carefully confirming whether there was still a shortage of what he needed, Lin Xi took out a thick steel pipe from the corner of the wall and strode out of the door, as he walked, he also used the steel pipe to knock on the wall around him, making a loud sound like a bell.

"With such a loud voice, all the zombies that can appear will appear."

Lin Xi walked silently, thinking silently.

Work is important, but so is logistics.

The first thing he had to do was to take advantage of the fact that the cloud of death had not yet fallen, and clean up all the possible zombies around him.

This will also allow you to avoid worries and concentrate on processing your own weapons.

After all, the sound of machine tool work is also not small, in case halfway through the work, your door is blocked by the zombies who come to the door, although you are not afraid, it is always a trouble.

He wasn't worried that his fanfare would attract a horrific crowd of corpses.

Because this area is also a suburb, the population density is many times lower than that of a university town with many students, and the first wave of death clouds erupts at night, when most of the corpses should be locked in their bedrooms, some scattered zombies, with his current strength, it is not difficult to kill.

What he is really worried about is that the giant earthworm follows the vibration of the machine tool to hunt for food, so he also deliberately built a shelf to place the diesel generator with the most violent vibration, and the shelf is padded with thick rubber and cotton wool to absorb the shock, but other machine tools because they are fixed on the ground, there is no way to do this, can only pray that the giant earthworm is not active in this area, anyway, in such a troubled world, how much you want to get, you have to pay how much, in order to get the weapon at hand, take this risk is also the meaning of the question.

"Dangdangdang."

The sound of steel pipes hitting the walls, monotonous and loud, echoed repeatedly in the empty streets.

Soon, as the sound of impact continued, Lin Xi's field of vision also appeared in twos and threes, and they ran towards this side.

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised the steel pipe in his hand!

Zombies, out of the cage!