Whether it was in the garrison headquarters or the KD01 research institute, Su Hao did not find anything like a bullet production line. This means that the ammo consumed by the survivor team cannot be replenished through self-production. The only way to deal with this is to save as much as possible.

Su Hao put away the hose containing the putreshing hormone, walked to the side of the off-road vehicle, opened the back box, and took out a high-capacity battery.

Xinyan walked over with a bloody steel pipe and said seriously, "Do you feel it?" These zombies seem to be moving a lot faster than before. They are less clumsy and more powerful. ”

After a moment of silence, Su Hao nodded.

Xinyan's feeling is accurate———— zombies are indeed getting stronger.

The change is so subtle that it's hard to notice if someone who doesn't fight zombies a lot. The most striking feature is that the muscles on the surface of the corpse no longer decay, but return to their normal growth state.

"-1" is the lowest and weakest level index of all monsters.

Since the outbreak of the virus, in a few months, the zombies have crossed the initial weakened state. They will gradually learn to run and jump instead of staggering as they do now, and their attacks will tend to be more diverse, and by that time, zombies will evolve to a true "1" level.

Humans can ignore rats, but no one can ignore a crouching tiger. The strength of these two animals is completely different, and the same is true for zombies.

Su Hao showed a smile and said lightly: "This is not strange. Don't forget to ———— them eat meat and are not vegetarian. ”

Teasing words could not allay Shinyan's worries. Still frowning, she walked with Su Hao to the gas station office across the passage

Gas stations have two entrances, or exits, facing the street.

Su Hao had just put his hand on the glass door of the office, and was about to pull it open forcefully, when several figures suddenly flashed out at another entrance more than ten meters away.

It was a group of young people in their twenties, and there were three of them. The man at the head was tall and lanky, wearing a black T-shirt and shorts. The strong sunlight shone on his newly shaved hair, shining a layer of wet sweat.

They held clubs and steel pipes in their hands, and one had a knife tied to the tip of the iron pipe to make a long-handled weapon more suitable for combat. There were two men carrying pails in their hands, which seemed to be used to hold oil. Su Hao and the others standing on the steps of the office surprised them, instinctively took a few steps back, and their expressions were very guarded.

"Who are you?"

The young man at the head raised the stick in his hand and shouted, "Why are you here? ”

Su Hao and Xinyan glanced at each other, and the two immediately dispersed. Xinyan and Yang Lulu walked quickly to the off-road vehicle, occupying a favorable position that was convenient for advancing and retreating. Su Hao put down the battery in his hand, took a few steps forward in the direction of these strangers, and shrugged: "If I'm not mistaken, our purpose should be the same, it's all for gasoline." ”

The three young men stared at him intently, and after making sure that Su Hao standing in front of him was not infected, and there were no traces of decay that zombies should have, then they turned their eyes to the zombie remains on the ground of the passage.

"Do you know the way? You scared the hell out of me. ”

The man at the head put down his stick, looked at Su Hao with a puzzled and vigilant gaze, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xinyan and Yang Lulu who were standing next to the off-road vehicle, holding an automatic rifle, a little envious, and very annoyed and said: "The gasoline here is not supplied to the outside world, you better leave here and go around elsewhere." ”

His words were cold and hostile, and the meaning he wanted to convey was obvious enough.

Su Hao squinted at him and took two steps forward: "I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

The man stared at Su Hao, his cold eyes filled with anger and fear. He kept glancing at the pistol on Su Hao's waist with his peripheral vision, trying to squeeze out a smile, but his expression was very impatient: "This gas station is ours." Well! If you need gas urgently, I can give you a portion. However, the next is not an example. ”

"Oh?"

Su Hao was a little puzzled: "You are the owner of this gas station?" ”

This sentence seems to be very impersonal. From Su Hao's point of view, he can only make this most reasonable and logical judgment through the other party's words. However, his question elicited very different responses from the three men opposite———— and they paused for a moment, then showed strange expressions on their faces, and smiled wildly and unscrupulously.

"Ha Lu Ha! Brother Tao, he actually said that you are the boss here? Haha ”

A young man dressed in something unusual was laughing breathlessly.

Nearby, another man in a gray shirt stopped laughing and said in a sarcastic and ostentatious tone, "If you want to understand it that way, it's not impossible." This area is our territory, including this gas station. ”

Su Hao subconsciously touched the gun, and had the urge to pull out the gun and shoot.

He glanced at these people with an indifferent gaze, turned around and walked to the off-road vehicle, and said to Xinyan, "Call Du Tianhao over." Tell him: bring a few people, and two tanker trucks that he said yesterday. ”

Communication between the field camp and the bank building is carried out by radio, and several vehicles are commonly used with short-haul pagers. With Su Hao's expertise, it was easy to make such a simple communicator from a variety of materials.

With that, he put the battery back in the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and looked coldly at the arrogant young men.

The word "turf" reminds Su Hao of the future era.

There is no actual control in cities and in the wilderness, and the areas occupied by the military are often important resources or food producers. Most of them, including abandoned cities, are occupied by powerful figures. In those days, every settlement had an owner. As long as you have a gun, have strength, and are stronger than others, you can become a ruler of one side. Outsiders have to pay taxes to the regional controllers, or choose to cling, and it feels nice to be at the top of the power, but you must always be careful of knives from behind.

Killing and being killed has become the eternal style of the future world. As long as you kill the ruler, you can inherit everything he has. Property, food, women, territory

Su Hao has always been very low-key.

He knew that there were many people alive in the city.

Du Tianhao also said that there are other survivor teams around the small building.

However, Su Hao didn't feel that he was weaker than those people———— he had taken a unique prototype elixir in the Mortal Realm, he came from the future, and he had hundreds of loyal subordinates, at least first-order strengthened strength. In addition to the military and the ever-evolving zombies, Su Hao, who is familiar with history, really can't think of anyone stronger than himself?

Now, someone is standing up and saying, "This is their territory." ”

It feels really funny.

If you had shot those people just out of contact, things wouldn't have turned out the way they are.

Su Hao doesn't like to kill people casually.

Moreover, these people do not pose a real threat to themselves.

Perhaps, the young men subconsciously thought they wouldn't shoot.

After all, there is only one man on this side, Su Hao.

Xinyan is a girl who looks weak, and Yang Lulu is only nine years old.

They were obviously afraid of the guns in the hands of Su Hao and the others. Therefore, there is no continuation of the argument. Three young men approached the oil tank on the side of the yard with a bucket, and one climbed on top of the tank to unscrew the iron lid and insert a hollow plastic pipe. The other two inhaled underneath and used their pails to catch the pumped gasoline. In the process, they kept looking towards the location of the off-road vehicle, their eyes wary and wary.

Xinyan looked at it for a while, shook his head, and said to Su Hao, who was standing at the other end of the car, "They don't seem to know anything." ”

Su Hao smiled slightly and did not speak.

The ground-level oil tanks of this setting are not large, with a capacity of no more than 300 liters. The reason why this kind of thing is set up is mainly to facilitate some special purposes. For example, a small amount of gasoline is needed to wipe off the dirt, and some self-modified cars are usually only equipped with such peripheral fuel tanks in large gas stations, and the oil stored in them is usually not very much, or even simply empty.

In the event of a power outage, the battery can be used to connect to the main control equipment in the office to restore the operation of the entire station. This method is not a profound special subject, but it is not something that everyone can grasp. Su Hao didn't want to kill people because of inconsequential little things, and these people didn't have much of a conflict of interest with him. All he wanted was fuel from an underground tank. As for the territory, since the other party has a tough attitude, it is better to take it as theirs.

It shouldn't be the first time that the three young men have pulled oil from an external tank. Soon, the two pails were filled with gasoline. Su Hao looked at these people casually and found that almost two-thirds of the plastic pipe used for oil pumping had been inserted into the can. Apparently, there was not much oil left in the jar.

The men didn't pick up the oil drums and leave. They kept looking this way, their greedy eyes swirling on the off-road vehicle and the gun, looking at Su Hao with interest, as well as Xinyan and Yang Lulu who were waiting next to them.

"Where did they get the guns?"

The man in the gray shirt spoke with envy and jealousy: "That thing is much more useful than a knife." I said, shouldn't I go over and talk to them? Damn, even women and little dolls have a branch, these guys are so fucking arrogant. Especially that girl, she is very beautiful, with long legs and big breasts, and Lao Tzu thinks about the day when she sees it. ”

"If you don't want to die, shut your mouth before it————"

The young man they called "Brother Tao" drank coldly and said with a gloomy face: "What can I do even if I get a gun?" Will you use it? How do I open insurance? How do I change the magazine? How to solve the situation of jamming? What is the difference between burst and burst? Just now I wanted to talk to you, what is "our territory"? Do you know who they are? Just say that kind of thing casually, and the man was already very good if he didn't shoot at the time. If you want to die, get out of the way before you can, and don't drag me down. ”

This rebuke showed no mercy, the face of the man in the gray shirt turned red and white, and his eyes continued to release a fierce and violent gaze. He bared his teeth and glared at the young man at the head like a wounded wolf, and the knife in his hand also took an offensive stance. Despite the distance of dozens of meters, with the enhanced keen vision, Su Hao still clearly saw the disdain and ridicule in the eyes of "Brother Tao".

"How could I get involved with such an imbecile and arrogant idiot?"

Lu Tao, the young man called "Brother Tao", shook his head, and his face was cold and silent.

Since the outbreak of the virus, it is not the first time that this kind of thought has popped up in his mind, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

He is a native of the Chinese Department of a prestigious university in northern China.

Since last year, his parents have repeatedly called him to come home. It happened that the company where Lu Tao delivered the cover letter was also local, so he came back, and according to his parents' wishes, he put on a new suit on May 11, and met his blind date in the park where the two families had made an appointment to play together.

It was a sweet-looking girl with a gentle personality. Lu Tao and the other party were both satisfied with each other, and the parents of both parties present were also very happy. The four old men even joked that "they will be able to get married by this time next year", and teased and urged them to have a child as soon as possible.

That cheerful and happy scene was first broken by Lu Tao's mother-in-law———— the old woman in her sixties instantly turned into a zombie, hugged her daughter standing next to her like a wild dog, and bit her throat in a few bites.

Including Lu Tao Zainai, everyone watched this scene in amazement. He just felt that his mind was messed up, and everything in front of him was not real. It wasn't until a sudden huge force pushed him to the side that Lu Tao suddenly woke up from the chaos, and then found that his father had become a man-eating monster in a biochemical movie at some point. If it weren't for my mother's desperate efforts to push herself away and fall on that mouth full of hideous teeth to chew, I am afraid that it would not be my mother's face, but my shoulders, arms, and chest

The whole park was in chaos, with cries for help and screams everywhere, and the clean pavement that had just been cleaned by sanitation workers was stained red with blood. Almost all of the old people who do their morning exercises in the park have turned into zombies, howling and knocking over a karate instructor with a black belt and a difficult kick by the lake. The man was quickly torn to pieces, and even his head was torn apart and split in half.

The future mother-in-law lies on her blind date girlfriend and gnaws around.

Nearby, the future father-in-law has his arm ripped off by a park manager who wears a red armband but has mutated.

The mother was bitten out of a large hole in the abdomen by the father. He pulled out his liver and chewed on it with all his might.

An old woman who was exercising a few meters away roared and rushed over, brandishing her sword and stabbing her father in the back of the head. She was very brave, drawing her sword and stabbing at Lu Tao's future mother-in-law, while yelling at him to call the police. Before she could finish speaking, a newly mutated woman in black bodybuilding pants had already grabbed the old woman's sword, dragged her hard in front of her, and bit down on her throat.

The sun was shining as usual, but the earth was full of blood.

Lu Tao had forgotten how he escaped from that terrible park.

It seems that he is holding a tape recorder. It belonged to a group of morning dancers who were practicing dance, and there was a cheerful "It's a good day" at the time. Accompanied by Song Zuying's singing, Lu Tao waved the tape recorder like a madman, smashed the heads of several zombies in a row, and stumbled out of the park.

It's more chaotic on the street than in the park.

Many cars crashed together, and mutated zombies got out from under the wheels and pounced on the terrified ones. A patrolling police car overturned on its side in the middle of the road, and the zombies dragged the injured and unconscious policeman out of the car, tore it into several pieces like a cake, and sat on the street with his short limbs in his arms and devoured it. A frenzied storm of terror swept through the city, filling the city with screams and cries. People kept jumping from the height of the building and falling to their deaths, waving their zombie arms out of the windows behind them. A woman in a suit and skirt had her high heels stuck in the rain leak of the manhole cover, unable to break free, and was pounced on the spot by the zombies in hot pursuit, gnawing alive from her ankles. There was also a middle-aged man who wanted to climb a street tree on the side of the road because his feet slipped and fell and he was surrounded by zombies. He slammed in all directions, roaring out of the corpses. The intestines slipped out of the hole in his abdomen, and he was grabbed by a zombie, and the corpse felt like he was flying a kite. He ran desperately more than ten meters away with his stomach covered, and had to run back screaming, punching and kicking the zombies who bit their intestines and swallowed until they were overwhelmed by dense corpses at the end of the day, and the fierce and violent face was bloodless, so white that it made people palpitate.

Lu Tao had been dialing "110" repeatedly on his mobile phone, and he quickly gave up on this unhelpful move———— just like himself, everyone on the street was doing the same thing. Everywhere, they can be heard screaming for help on their phones, and a high-pitched car alarm can be heard in the distance.

The chaos lasted for a long time, and Lu Tao hid in a garbage room on the side of the road. He took off his suit and covered his mouth and nose, covered his whole body with all kinds of rotten and smelly discard, hid in a dirty corner and remained motionless, allowing cockroaches and other insects to crawl around his body until he could no longer hear any signal in his mobile phone, the noisy radio waves completely turned into blind sounds, and there was a dead silence outside the garbage room, he crawled out of his hiding place shivering, trying to open his eyes stained with feces, phlegm and tears, and looked desperately at the world full of corpses and death.

He wanders the streets like a homeless dog, encountering zombies more than once in search of food, and gradually understands that the head is the weakness of the other party. With the experience of fighting in groups in middle school, Lu Tao, who had practiced sanda for two years, began to burst out with the power of revenge. He gathered weapons such as sticks and knives and found a small room to use as a hideout. After several weeks of this solitary life, while out looking for food, he came across a group of survivors of more than 200 people.

So, opt in.