There are more than ten miles.

As the car raced down the highway and buildings fell backwards at a rapid pace, Wu Zhen opened the window, and the howling wind ruffled his long hair.

Wu Zhen's hair is already very long, and he just cut it before he was imprisoned. Flat head, now two months have passed, the ends of my hair cover my nose, I haven't washed it since I came out of prison, it's messy, rubbed together and put on my head indiscriminately.

It has been more than two months since the end of the world.

"I want a haircut."

Wu Zhen looked at the rearview mirror and said calmly.

No one paid any attention to him.

"Me! Want! Reason! Hair! ”

Wu Zhen said word by word.

There was no one around, not even a zombie, so no one paid attention to him.

The puppy was well fed, lying comfortably in the seat, hearing his words, the little eyes opened and glanced at him casually, closed his eyes and continued to have his own sweet dreams.

Crunch!

Wu Zhen stepped on it fiercely, slammed the brakes to death, and the wheels rubbed on the ground, drawing two black marks.

The puppy was sleeping soundly, but suddenly his body was out of control, fell from the passenger seat, and rolled into the bottom of the saddle.

Wu Zhen pulled the car door, grabbed it with his hand, ripped off the rearview mirror entirely, and placed it squarely on the front car cover.

The puppy got out of the car, jumped on it, and looked at Wu Zhen in confusion.

Wu Zhen waved his hand and swept the puppy down.

"You're in my way."

The puppy jumped up again, but did not stand in front of the mirror again.

Wu Zhen looked at himself in the mirror, his long fluffy hair, covered with dust, mixed with sweat and blood scabs, his previously beautiful face had completely changed to a different appearance, covered by a layer of black dirt, his beard was unkempt, his eye bags were obvious, and he was haggard and depressed.

Wu Zhen looked at himself in the mirror, feeling more and more strange, turned his head to stare at the puppy who was very different from himself, and said unhappily: "Am I very weak?" ”

The puppy nodded.

In the left hand, a knife appeared, picked up the hair, and stabbed the knife like mowing grass. Go in, paddle and pull around.

Handfuls of hair fell one after another, and Wu Zhen was holding a jagged head of hair, and his eyes were shining.

"Isn't that better?"

The puppy looked at it carefully, looked at it again, and suddenly lay on the spot, rolling, and grinning.

"Get out!"

Wu Zhen waved his hand, and the puppy fell to the ground again.

Wu Zhen looked in the mirror seriously, and stopped when he couldn't find any fault with his hair.

If it weren't for the lack of tools, Wu Zhen would definitely cut his bald head.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Wu Zhen said to himself, then took out a bottle of mineral water and poured it into a large vat.

……

"I'm going to shave."

"I want to ......"

Wu Zhen was like a demon, talking to himself, busy with everything, and a few hours passed, and the puppy was already asleep in the car.

Bang!

The door was shut, and the puppy woke up to see a stranger sitting in the driver's seat, whose eyes were bright, revealing exhaustion and excitement, and a hint of sadness.

Woohoo!

The puppy barked wildly, barking and stopped, and it smelled Wu Zhen's breath from this stranger, so it understood, this is Wu Zhen.

Feeling a little pain in his jaw, Wu Zhen reached out and touched it, and there were a few blood stains.

A knife can cut hair and a beard, but it hurts and bleeds.

"Wu Zhen, have you calmed down?"

"Hmm." Wu Zhen closed the window, picked up the puppy, put it in his arms, laid the seat flat, closed his eyes and lay on it.

"You look very good, very handsome, Zhang Xin will be very happy to see it."

"Hmm."

“……”

Outside the car, a gust of wind blew and sand flew all over the sky.

"If she is alive, I will be happy, and when she is dead, I will be sad, and if she is gone, what can I do?"

"If only you could see it."

"Actually, I was nervous, very nervous."

Smack!

A few drops of rain hit the car window, and after a while, the rain became more intense, and the dense raindrops hit the car and then exploded.

Listening to the sound of the sudden rain outside the car, Wu Zhen's heart slowed down.

Da! Dada!

A strange sound different from the sound of rain reached Wu Zhen's ears.

Wu Zhen sat up, turned his head, and saw a skinny figure walking with difficulty in the rain.

Subconsciously, Wu Zhen chose to look at his eyes first, the figure kept his head down, and gradually approached here, probably knowing that there were cars and people here.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Wu Zhen was indifferent, looking at the figure coldly, for a moment, the figure did not stand firm, and those eyes slightly appeared in Wu Zhen's gaze.

Gray-white eyes.

Level 1 zombies.

It's been a long time since I've seen something like this rarity. Wu Zhen rolled down the window a little, about two fingers wide, and the cold air outside the car immediately came in.

Wu Zhen shrunk his shoulders in fear, stretched out his hand and touched the passenger seat, and found a lollipop that had been gnawed off by a puppy.

With a wave of his hand, the lollipop flew out of the gap in the car window, and after passing through the heavy rain curtain, the small half of the candy finally shattered, broke away from the stick, and landed on the wetland.

In the air, there is also a small round stick flying.

The little stick broke through the obstacles, like a sharp sword, flying from the sky.

Click!

The zombie suddenly froze, and after shaking in place a few times, it was pushed down by the wind and rain. Twitch and don't move.

Lost eyebrows, a small round hole slowly oozing white sticky. Liquid.

"Wu Tian, how much has the base increased?"

"Kill a level 1 zombie, and the evolution base accumulates 0.001."

"Sure enough."

Killing a first-level zombie can only increase by 0.001, and it takes a thousand to increase by 1, Wu Zhen's current base is 40.9, and he is still 9.1 short of evolving to a sixth-level evolutionary, and he has to kill 9100 first-level zombies, of course, this is not absolute, it will be slower in the future, and 10,000 is not necessarily enough.

Wu Zhen will not waste time killing first-level zombies, because first-level zombies are too difficult to find, let alone 10,000, 100 may not be found, this is the problem.

Why is it so hard to see a level 1 zombie again? Are they all dead?

Level 1 zombies used to be the most numerous, but now they are not, they have all evolved into higher-level zombies.

It's like that's for zombies, it's true for humans, it's true for everything that can evolve, everything is improving, from low to high, there's no other way but to kill.

It's just the edge of Xiangcheng where Jin Xiaopang stayed, with a population of nearly 100,000, there would have been nearly 10,000 human beings, among which there were nearly a thousand evolutionaries, and now there are still a few thousand zombies left, and the others are either devoured or flee from this place, but no matter where they flee, they will either kill others or be killed.

Evolve in this way to the end, will there still be living people?

Perhaps, evolution is a mistake.

"Wu Zhen!"

Wu Tian roared, shaking Wu Zhen's head.

Wu Zhen came to his senses and smiled self-deprecatingly, if there is only one person left, the chance of that person being his own is 0, but it is still a little possible for a little fat man, since he can't go that far, thinking too much is really a mediocre person.

"I don't want to, go to sleep, and see my girlfriend tomorrow morning."

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Beg...... Collection.

Good night!