Countless sharp feathers filled the body, and even the zombies with strong vitality finally lost the strength to struggle, and could only hang their heads weakly and wait for death to come.

And the Black Eagle's wait didn't last long, after confirming that the Black Eagle had lost all the ability to resist, Chu Donglin dragged himself to its side with an injury, and knocked it down on the head with a steel pipe.

After more than a dozen consecutive knocks, until the steel pipes of the metal were completely bent, Chu Donglin broke the head of this black eagle.

After digging out the energy crystallization of the Black Eagle from a pile of minced meat, Chu Donglin was a little surprised.

Different from the red color of the first-order zombies, the energy crystals of the second-order zombies were actually mixed with some weird blue lines? A piece of blood-red crystals, mixed with those blue lines, looks like a strange sense of horror.

Just like when humans see pictures of cancer cells or viruses, even if they don't understand their harm, they still have a subconscious sense of disgust in their hearts.

If it weren't for the alluring fragrance in the air that was desperately hooking. Guiding Chu Donglin, he almost thought that he had dug up something messy.

Standing next to the stone of the zombie eagle and thinking about it, Chu Donglin wiped the blood stains on the energy crystals and swallowed it in one gulp.

The familiar warm current rose from his lower abdomen, and then spread to his limbs, rapidly transforming his body. Chu Donglin could feel that the energy of second-order zombies was not different from that of first-order zombies.

Aside from the difference in quantity, the energy provided by the second-order zombie energy crystals gave him a purer feeling.

The difference is similar to that between mineral water and sediment-laden sewage – but the difference in purity between the two is not so great.

The current Chu Donglin is a second-order zombie, which is almost a world different from when he first advanced to the first order.

In addition to the changes in strength and other elements of his body, Chu Donglin's field of vision also expanded a lot. Today's Chu Donglin can probably see everything within a radius of one thousand meters when he looks at it from afar.

Although there is still a big gap compared to the visual distance when you were a human, it is a qualitative improvement compared to the first order.

Judging from the degree of this increase, Chu Donglin estimated that after his third evolution, the visual field distance would be able to return to the normal level of a human being.

And in addition to the range of vision, every value of Chu Donglin has reached the true non-human Cheng dù.

Falling from the seventh floor without being hurt, if such an ability is said in peacetime, it is estimated that it can directly shake the world.

Moreover, the second-order Chu Donglin has finally regained his ability to speak, unlike the first-order when it was very laborious to speak normally, the second-order Chu Donglin's vocal cords have finally been completely repaired, and even if he continues to speak for a long time, he will no longer be uncomfortable.

This made Chu Donglin very happy, when he told the little girl a story before, because he couldn't continue to speak, he had to stop and take a breath to let his vocal cords rest for a while.

Now that the vocal cords have recovered, I can finally tell the story to the little girl in peace.

Well, that little girl from Shishi must be very happy at that time, right?

After absorbing all the energy, with a happy mood, Chu Donglin walked into a clothing store on the side of the road and changed his body into a set of tattered clothes poked by feathers.

By the way, he used the tap water in the store to wash the blood stains on his body, Chu Donglin changed into brand new clothes, put on gloves around his scarf, and returned home humming a small tune.

At the staircase on the seventh floor, the little girl Shishi was sitting on the corridor with her knees crossed, her face full of worry. Seeing that Chu Donglin came back intact, he showed a happy smile and flew over directly.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Chu Donglin stretched out his hand to catch the little girl, touched her head with a smile, and returned to the living room with her, "Of course it's okay, I'm the most powerful, just a mutated black eagle, and it can't threaten me." ”

The little girl was still not at ease, and a pair of small hands touched Chu Donglin's body for a long time, until she really couldn't touch any wounds, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"The little girl still doesn't believe me?"

Chu Donglin put the little girl down, walked into the kitchen and began to prepare lunch for the little girl.

In the following afternoon, Chu Donglin cleaned up all the first-order zombies on several nearby streets. As he grew stronger, he finally dared to venture into some of the farther neighborhoods.

It was daylight now, the blazing sun was shining on the city, and all the second-order zombies were hiding in their respective residences and did not dare to come out.

Along the way, Chu Donglin sensed at least twenty second-order mutant zombie breaths. It's just that although those guys are a little ready to move, they are afraid to come out under the sunlight.

Clearly, these guys have learned the pain of being burned in the sun.

In the course of one afternoon, Chu Donglin found a total of more than thirty first-order zombies. He picked out one of the zombies with the highest evolution and the strongest strength, and killed them all.

Chu Donglin plans to make a real yàn to see if he can control the zombies of the same level, which is related to his next plan.

He first tied the zombie to the stone pillar with chains and ropes, and then fed it enough energy crystals.

Soon, the mouse used by the real yàn entered a coma and began the second evolution, while Chu Donglin himself returned to a residential building not far away to wait for the results.

In the next two days, Chu Donglin felt like a year.

He didn't go out to hunt other zombies, but stayed at home with the little girl, and read the fairy tales in the storybook to the little girl every day - I don't know what the little girl thinks, obviously she can read books herself, but she likes to listen to Chu Donglin read to her.

And Chu Donglin was also bored when he came, and he just needed to find something to do, so he didn't refuse.

However, the moonlight was bright that night, in order to absorb the energy of the moonlight to the greatest extent, Chu Donglin took the little girl to sit on the rooftop and tell a story.

Bathed in the cold moonlight, blowing the cool evening breeze of early autumn, and listening to the occasional roar from nowhere in the city, it actually gave people a strange peace.

After the little girl fell asleep at midnight, Chu Donglin carefully carried her back to the room, gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and then returned to the rooftop lightly to continue to absorb the energy of the moonlight.

To be honest, moonshine doesn't have a lot of energy, but it is very pure and durable. With this opportunity to increase his strength, even if it is only a small part, Chu Donglin is not willing to let it go.

The night in the city is peaceful, and the dead metropolis is now a zombie country, and the few survivors who remain are getting sadter.

Although Chu Donglin had not intersected with the survivors he occasionally met during this time, as the power of mutated zombies became stronger and stronger, and the number of high-level zombies increased, the lives of ordinary people who lacked sufficient weapons would become more and more unsafe.

Chu Donglin didn't think that those ordinary people would be able to retreat in the face of second-order zombies—not to mention that there might be third-order zombies in a corner of the city.

During this period of observation, Chu Donglin had already seen the law of the appearance of high-level zombies.

Generally speaking, the more densely populated the place, the greater the number of mutated zombies, and the higher the frequency of high-level zombies after fighting each other and evolving.

Even in this place close to the city center, there are so many second-order zombies rampant, Chu Donglin believes that in the densely populated city center, there must be real third-order zombies.

Under the shadow of the increasingly terrifying zombies, the dark city in front of him is undoubtedly dead.

The once brightly lit metropolis is now barely accessible with only a running water system. But I'm afraid that with the passage of time, this tap water system will not last long.

The rescue that was supposed to appear was delayed, and all means of communication disappeared.

The power is cut off, zombies are rampant, and the humans struggling in this post-apocalyptic world of the wasteland can be said to be isolated.

Now these survivors can survive on the food looted in the city, and survive in the cracks of zombies.

But the food in the city will always be eaten one day, and not all food can be stored for a long time. The more time passes, the more food expires, and the survivors will be left with nothing to eat.

This is something that cannot be changed, even if it is Chu Donglin now, he can't stop the evolution of this qiē.

In the face of disaster, whether it is humans or zombies, it can be said that they are insignificant. He has recently begun planning to move out of the city to live in the countryside away from the city and zombies.

Only by planting a piece of land there and finding drinking water by himself can he feed the little girl Shishi.

And human beings are social animals after all, and he can't let the little girl's childhood always be spent in loneliness. He may be able to play the role of a father, but not all of them.

He needs to find a teacher for the little girl, find a neighbor, and find a playmate of the same age, and now Chu Donglin can still control his appetite for the living. When he was with Shishi, he rarely had the evil idea of wanting to eat the little girl.

He feels that he now has the ability to hide in humans to live, although it is strange to live with humans as a zombie, but for the sake of the little girl's future, he can endure it.

And the safety of parents is also something that must be confirmed.

When he grows stronger, and is ready enough, he may be able to take the little girl across the land of the three provinces and look back to his hometown in search of his parents.

Unlike Licheng, there is a military district near Wangcheng, and the military has always had a disaster response system.

It can be said that in the post-apocalyptic catastrophe, the people who suffered the least losses must have been these well-trained elite soldiers.

They have powerful weapons and munitions, and in front of tanks and planes, even the third-order zombies can only surrender obediently.

My parents lived in a shelter set up by the army, which was extremely safe.

But what should I say when I take the little girl back to see my parents?

Dad, Mom, this is my adopted daughter, called Shishi. Come, Shishi, call grandparents.

Thinking that he hadn't even gotten married, he had an eight-year-old daughter out of thin air, and the expressions of relatives, friends and parents when the little girl was very serious about saluting her parents, Chu Donglin felt that the corners of his mouth were twitching.

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