In the gloomy daylight, a street on the outskirts of the city was littered with abandoned cars.

A dozen zombies, dressed in tattered clothes, roam aimlessly through the streets. The blue-black rotten flesh, the corners of the mouth with miserable green salivation, coupled with the faint red light and abnormally protruding eyeballs, look extraordinary? Person.

On the slope of the high ground on the left side of the street, Luo Hou tried his best to curl up his tall body in a clump of weeds, his left hand propped up the ground diagonally, and his right hand held a machete nearly fifty centimeters long and made of automobile spring steel.

His eyes quietly looked at the street below, and Luo Hou's face gradually had an anxious look. Since the morning, Luo Hou has been squatting on this slope for almost three hours, but there is still no sign of the zombies below being alone.

"I haven't had a single zombie for half a day, are you going to be hungry tonight?"

Lowering his head and glancing at his shriveled pockets, Luo Hou's heart was full of frustration: It has been almost a year since the end of the world came, and most of the healthy survivors have been promoted to evolvers and have the strength to fight against zombie monsters, why can't he evolve even if he is one meter eight tall and has a strong physique?

Now that he is out hunting and looking for survival materials, no one looks down on Luo Hou, for fear that he will drag the team back.

You must know that in the new world that comes to the end of the world, even if it is an ordinary zombie, if it does not become an evolutionary, it will be difficult for an ordinary person to deal with one. Zombies don't know fear or fatigue, and they're fierce and powerful by nature.

The evolutionary is different, the first-order evolutionary can have a thousand catties of great strength, and the reflexivity is also higher than that of ordinary people, and it is not a problem to fight against ordinary zombies with less than five alone.

In the case that most of the survivors have become evolutionaries, Luo Hou, a "waste wood man" who can only barely deal with an ordinary zombie, has become a role like an oil bottle, and no one is willing to take him out to "fight monsters" with him.

In the new world, order collapses, and if you want to survive better, there is no second way except for great strength. And strong strength includes the strength of one's own strength and the strength of the backing forces.

It's a pity that Luo Hou doesn't have either. As a migrant worker who had just arrived before the end of the world, Luo Hou was unaccompanied in the small city of Weiyang, and the only two good colleagues in the unit had died as early as the beginning of the end of the world.

If it weren't for his strong physique, which could occasionally hunt some lonely zombies and monsters (all the mutated creatures except zombies were called demon beasts by the survivors after the end of the world), Luo Hou would not have been able to survive in the new world for nearly a year.

It is precisely because the body is superior to most people, but now it is behind the public, and he cannot advance to the minimum first-order evolutionary for a year, Luo Hou has become a "waste wood man" in the eyes of people in the survivor settlement.

At this moment, Luo Hou's pocket was already empty, if he couldn't hunt a zombie or find some survival materials, he would only be hungry for the night today. And if there is no food to fill the hungry stomach, one's own combat effectiveness will definitely have to decline, and if the combat effectiveness decreases, it will be more difficult to obtain survival materials. It's an endless cycle that can be life-threatening if it can't be unraveled.

Another half an hour passed slowly, and Luo Hou's curled legs were a little numb, and the anxiety on his face was even worse.

At this moment, seven or eight of the dozen or so zombies on the street below slowly wandered deeper into the street, leaving only three to continue to circle around a few abandoned cars.

"Here's your chance!"

A look of excitement flashed on Luo Hou's well-defined face, and he shook the spring steel machete in his hand vigorously, his eyes were firmly fixed on the street below, ready to jump down the slope at any time to harvest these lonely zombies.

It's just that the timing is still not the best, the distance between these three zombies is not big enough, if he jumps down rashly, Luo Hou doesn't think that he can win the favor surrounded by the three zombies. If you are a little careless and surrounded by three zombies, you will be lucky to play with your life.

After waiting patiently for more than ten minutes, finally, a zombie and the other two opened a distance of twenty or thirty meters and wandered directly below the slope where Luo Hou was hiding. At such a close distance, Luo Hou could even see the zombie's exposed skin, the dark red tendons, and the two protruding sharp canine teeth in the tattered mouth.

With a secret shout, Luo Hou's two thick thighs burst out with a powerful force, and the whole person ejected from the grass, the steel knife in his right hand was raised high, and the whole person swooped down towards the zombies below with a gust of wind.

At the moment when Luo Hou jumped up, the zombies below noticed the movement, and the slowly moving body immediately stopped, raised his head, and stared straight at Luo Hou who jumped down with two blood-red eyes that protruded from his eye sockets, with a fierce and bloodthirsty expression.

"Poof", a muffled sound like a defeated revolution, the zombie who didn't have time to dodge was chopped on the right shoulder by Luo Hou with a knife, and the black and red viscous blood flowed down the wound, and the entire right arm was almost cut off by Luo Hou, instantly losing half of its combat effectiveness.

The zombie was furious, the sound of "ho" in his mouth was repeated, his intact left arm grabbed to the right side like lightning, and the five long black sharp nails were like five black lightning bolts, extremely fast.

Following the impact of a jump and a slash, Luo Hou rolled to the ground, dodging the zombie's counterattack, and the right hand holding the knife waved and pulled back, leaving a deep wound in the crook of the zombie's right leg again, cutting off the zombie's hamstrings.

With a "bang", the zombie who was eager to turn around and attack Luo Hou lost his balance and fell to the ground. One left paw kept scratching on the ground, and the sound of sharp nails cutting across the concrete floor made people listen to the sound of sore teeth.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you! Relying on his long-term combat experience, Luo Hou didn't think about it, and slashed the zombie's left shoulder with a knife, completely ending the zombie's combat ability, and then cutting off its head with a knife.

From Luo Hou flying down to the end of the battle, it was only five or six seconds, although it was short, it was thrilling. If it weren't for Luo Hou's rich combat experience, it would have been impossible to kill this zombie so neatly.

Quickly got up, Luo Hou leaned against an abandoned Nissan off-road, tightly grasped the machete in his hand, and looked at the other side of the street, sure enough, the sound just now had alarmed the other two zombies.

After the two zombies appeared in Luo Hou, their originally stiff and slow movements immediately changed, and they took a big stride under their feet, waving their two blue-black arms, and rushed towards Luo Hou with a degree no less than a normal person's running.

In the new world after the end of the world, these zombies are not like in the movie, although they usually wander slowly and stiffly, but once they appear prey, although their flexibility is not as good as that of normal humans, the degree is almost the same. What is especially terrifying is that zombies have no pain, they don't know how to be afraid, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, and it is difficult to deal with them if they are not evolutionaries.

Luo Hou's heart tightened, knowing that he was still careless, with one against two, although the odds of winning were there, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be injured. But fighting zombies, you can't stand the slightest damage, once you get hurt, you will be infected by the zombie virus, and then become a new zombie.

But where is the current situation for Derohou to think more? There is no way to escape, there is no other way but to fight!

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