Chapter 17: Ban Qingya
The wound is healing, Chu Donglin has already appeared.
The first few times he was injured, he realized that the energy in his body would automatically be channeled over and healed the wound.
And if you can take energy tuberculosis after being injured, then the body will divide a strand from the absorbed energy to repair the wound, and no matter how severe the injury is, it can recover quickly.
Last night, when Chu Donglin was fighting the mutant zombie with bone spurs on the back of his hand in the city, it was obvious that a big hole had been opened in his chest.
But after eating the energy tuberculosis, I just slept and woke up this morning with the wound in my chest that had healed.
The degree of recovery was unbelievable - but it was also quite costly, at least it was heart-wrenching for the energy drain.
Therefore, in the middle of the battle, when he can generally avoid being injured, Chu Donglin is trying his best to avoid being injured.
After all, if the wound consumes a little more energy, he will absorb a little less energy, and the process of evolution will be delayed a little more, which is simply worth the loss.
But this time, the evolution of this mutant rooster is too high. If it weren't for Chu Donglin's use of various weapons to form a strange suppression of it, I was afraid that a zombie of Chu Donglin's level would have been completely killed by it.
Moreover, the energy provided by this energy crystal to Chu Donglin was even more than the sum of the energy of the previous three mutant zombies, or even more!
The moment Chu Dong was about to take the energy nodule, a majestic energy rose from his lower abdomen and instantly spread to his whole body.
Chu Donglin's body was shocked, and he could feel that energy was rapidly transforming his body.
The hot sensation surged in the body, from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, it was filled with that hot feeling. It's as if the inside of the body has become a hot spring, constantly bursting with heat.
This evolution lasted more than half an hour.
Although Chu Donglin still hadn't evolved to the second order, he could feel the abundant and powerful power in his body. Compared with him before, this half-hour transformation simply made him reborn.
When the residual energy after the transformation was completed, they rose from all over his body, and then submerged into the energy crystallization in his mind, Chu Donglin's whole body shook and let out a hearty roar.
"Drink!"
With a loud shout, Chu Donglin slammed his fist on the railing on his side.
I only heard a loud bang, and in the piercing humming sound, the stainless steel iron railing was bent by him!
The fist bombardment, as if it had been hit head-on by a giant hammer, the hollow stainless steel iron railing twisted and sunken, and it was shudder to look at.
If such a force were to bombard a living person, I was afraid that it would be able to kill an adult in an instant, and the bones would be shattered!
And not only that.
Chu Donglin stretched out his right hand and touched his arm, only to see that there were strong muscle bulges under the bone-white skin. Chu Donglin flicked it with his fingers, and it felt like it was bounced on the surface of the stone.
He knew it wasn't a delusion, and his body's defenses had indeed grown.
Because when he used a knife to cut his own body, the body that was originally fragile and could be cut with a slight pull was now so tough that it was not as tough as a human being, and it could not be cut at all.
He gradually increased his force, and it was not until he applied much more force than ordinary people that he made a small cut in his arm.
Touching the blade that was a little notched, Chu Donglin didn't know why when he cut off the head of the mutant rooster before, his hand would be so numb, it was like cutting a stone. It turns out that the zombie who has evolved to this stage has a body that has reached this point.
"Whew...... This is your sister......" Chu Donglin felt the powerful power in his body, and his mood was a little complicated.
It's just that he is already so strong as a first-order zombie, so how terrifying is a second-order zombie like a white wolf? Originally, Chu Donglin thought that an ordinary light machine gun could deal with the white wolf, but now that he understood the power of the mutated zombies, he began to doubt his judgment.
And above the second-order zombies, there may be third-order zombies.
First-order zombies are already so terrifying, what kind of monsters are zombies at that level? Is there any hope for humans without heavy weapons to survive in the face of that kind of zombie?
Thinking of the little girl at home, Chu Donglin couldn't help but clench his fists, and the goal of becoming stronger was even more urgent.
He is a zombie, high-level zombies can't look down on him, low-level zombies can't threaten him, only zombies of the same level are his enemies. As long as you are careful, he is not so dangerous after all.
But poetry is different, for all zombies, living humans are delicious.
Even if high-level zombies no longer need to eat human flesh, the flesh and blood of living people are still full of attraction to them.
If one day Shishi was revealed by a more powerful mutant zombie, Chu Donglin couldn't imagine what the scene would be......
"Get stronger...... Even if it's to protect Shishi's life, I want to be the strongest zombie in this city! ”
Clenched his fists, Chu Donglin secretly made an oath. And only when he becomes stronger can he be qualified to cross the land of the three provinces and look back at his hometown in the city to find his parents.
Kicking the mutant rooster carcass the size of a calf to the side, Chu Donglin strode towards the gate of the vegetable market.
There are such powerful mutated zombies in this dark vegetable field, I am afraid that all living creatures will not be spared. It would be a waste of time to stay any longer, and he planned to go directly to the next vegetable market to have a look.
But before that, Chu Donglin felt that he had to go and refuel the motorcycle.
Looking at the pointer on the fuel gauge, Chu Donglin shrugged his shoulders and ran in another direction on his motorcycle.
Although Chu Donglin didn't know much about Licheng, he had been to this city center many times, so he basically had a little bit of an image of where some basic public facilities were.
But to be honest, the image itself is unreliable, and Chu Donglin once again proved that the vague memory cannot be trusted with practical actions. He circled the street twice in the direction he remembered, and then he was so happy to see that he got lost.
"Do you want to be so cheating?"
Chu Donglin lingered in the vicinity for more than half an hour, but he still couldn't find the gas station in his memory, and he was dumbfounded.
It wasn't until he hit the thirteenth unlucky zombie on his motorcycle that Chu Donglin found the gas station. And by this time, it was almost noon.
"It hurts."
Under the noon sun, Chu Donglin rode a motorcycle to the gas station.
The first thing that caught his eye was two zombies in overalls lying motionless on the ground, their heads shattered, which was unbearable.
And looking at the surrounding puddles of blood that have not completely dried up, it is obvious that the murderer should be nearby, and he did not go far.
Chu Donglin subconsciously swept the surrounding situation, and there were almost no zombies on the empty streets. It's a relatively remote street, and it's normal to have this, but the survivors ...... Forehead......
Chu Donglin's gaze stayed on the city gate of the gas station, and he could see a line of bloody footprints disappearing behind the glass gate. At this time, the transparent glass door had been slammed shut, and several puddles of shocking dark red blood were splashed on it.
As for the interior of the city, it was empty, and there was no one in sight.
Chu Donglin shrugged his shoulders, not bothering to care about the unknown number of survivors in the city.
He rode into the gas station, ready to refuel himself and leave. Anyway, although he was not afraid of these survivors, he was not that interested in caring about their affairs.
The matter of poetry and poetry has taught Chu Donglin a good lesson, in the face of the existential crisis of the last days, the kindness of human beings really cannot withstand the test.
Whether the survivors in this are good or bad, whether they are alive or dead now, they have nothing to do with Chu Donglin, just take care of yourself.
However, Donglin was soon dumbfounded, and when he picked up the gas gun and pressed it for a long time without responding, he remembered that the power in the whole city was now paralyzed.
And without an electric drive, the pumping unit of the gas station does not work, and the gas gun does not pump oil, so how can he refuel the motorcycle?
In the end, Chu Donglin set his sights on the city of gas stations - maybe there will be a few barrels of barrels of gasoline in it?
Ahem...... Although Chu Donglin himself knows that this fantasy is unreliable, since he has already come, he can't go home empty-handed, right?
Chu Donglin held a machete in his right hand and a pistol in his left hand, kicked open the glass door of the city with an expressionless face, and walked in with a swagger.
"Big sister! Oh no, that kid really went in! ”
Just as Chu Dong stepped into the city gate, in the second-floor window of a residential building opposite the gas station, a young man about eighteen years old screamed a little nervously.
His shout instantly caught the attention of everyone in the room, and then the rest of the people all poured to the window, looking at the empty gas station and exclaiming.
"Really in? Why should this boy kill himself? ”
"Maybe he thinks there's something good in the city, right? Eh...... What a tragedy. ”
"Why didn't we remind him?"
"Who knows if he's a good guy or a bad guy? What if he dies on us? Don't forget that bastard the day before yesterday, we just saved his life, and the girl almost killed us when he turned around. ”
"Hey...... After all, everything is born, and it's too late to say anything, this kid must be dead. ”
And the girl who was called the eldest sister head by the young man was actually not very old, about twenty-one or twelve years old. The tall figure is well-proportioned and slender, with long black hair hanging down the shoulders, and has a certain heart-warming temperament like an ancient lady.
Unlike most girls, she can't see the weak squeamishness on her body, but she is not as strong as the vast majority of strong women. The feeling of being warm as the wind is more peaceful and calm.
In the midst of the apocalyptic crisis, there is not the slightest panic in sight, and the disease in the beautiful eyes does not have the confusion and fear that most survivors have all day long. That firm and calm gaze was enough to stabilize the fear in the hearts of the people.
calmly walked to the window and looked at the motorcycle parked in the gas station from a distance, but Ban Qingya shook her head and said, "Maybe you can't die." ”
She stared at the bloodstains on the front of the motorcycle from the crash into countless zombies, and said, "This survivor is different from us, he is more unscrupulous and powerful. If he dares to ride a motorcycle in this zombie-infested city, he must have his own reliance...... Maybe he had a gun on him. ”
As soon as Ban Qingya's words fell, two gunshots rang out from the gas station.
"! Shooting in a gas station, this guy is crazy? ”
The crowd was dumbfounded, and although the gunshot had only gone off twice, it was true...... Is that guy brain-dead? Shooting in the gas station, he was not afraid of causing an explosion and blowing himself to pieces?
In front of the window, Ban Qingya smiled a little wordlessly, "It seems that he is acting a little recklessly...... Or are some of the limbs simple-minded? ”
Next, there was a crisp sound of ping-pong in the distance in the city, and it was obvious that there was a very lively fight inside.
In the dead silence of the city, the voices could be heard far away, even across the street.
"I don't know if it's simple-minded, but is this guy really human?"
The young man who shouted before shivered and said, "It's a mutant zombie that has evolved once, and it also has that kind of weird ability, so this guy can fight him for so long...... Is this really something that humans can do? ”
Ban Qingya tilted her head sideways and listened for a while, a little confused, "If you can defend against that zombie's ability, and if you have a weapon in your hand, a martial artist who has been practicing martial arts for many years can indeed compete with mutant zombies." But that ability is so weird, how did he deal with it? ”
The sound of ping-pong in the gas station continued for three minutes, before it completely stopped, and then fell into an eerie dead silence.
Behind the windowsill, a group of people looked at each other for a long time, a little unsure of the situation.
"It's over? Who won the hell? ”
"Needless to say? It must have been the mutant zombie who won, what do that non-human monsters think, it's not something that humans can deal with, right? ”
"It's like, if that guy can shoot with impunity, maybe there's a glimmer of hope. But in a place like a gas station, he didn't even dare to fire a gun, carrying a machete, how do you tell him to fight monsters? ”
A group of people talked about it and made the most realistic guesses.
And even Ban Qingya sighed, her expression a little bitter. When exploring the gas station before, three of the teammates who entered the city together died tragically at the hands of the mutant zombie.
They tried their best to escape, and the zombie was in a hurry to go back and eat fresh human flesh, so they left them and let them escape.
The two unlucky zombies with their heads smashed were killed by the mutant zombies because they were attracted by the smell of fresh human flesh when the mutant zombies were not there and wanted to steal the loot of the mutated zombies.
Ban Qingya's original plan was to take a break here, see if there is a chance to lure away the mutant zombie, and wait for others to enter the city again to find some gasoline and food. If it really doesn't work, then go back to the camp and discuss it again.
But now that she had witnessed another attack, she couldn't help but regret it - she knew that this would be the end, and that the man should have shouted a warning to leave when he entered the gas station, and that might have saved his life.
However, just when Ban Qingya was secretly guilty, the glass door of the gas station city was pushed open.
A group of people watched in amazement as Chu Donglin walked out of the city gate intact and returned to the sun, all dumbfounded.
"Damn! How can it be? I'm dazzled? ”
"Did this guy kill that mutant zombie? What an international joke! How could humans be opponents of mutant zombies? ”
But no matter how unbelievable they were, they could only watch Chu Donglin run away on a motorcycle with two barrels of gasoline.
"Wait! That's gasoline? Depend on! That kid swept the gasoline away! ”
"I'll go, it's really gasoline. In the end, the two remaining barrels of gasoline were swept away by him, so didn't we come here for nothing? ”
A group of people turned around and looked at Ban Qingya.
"Big sister, what should we do?"
"Yes, President, are we just going to watch him take the gas?"
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