Chapter 13 Planning
The two little girls looked at me, and saw my torn shirt, and through the torn spot, they saw a black piece of armor, and on the armor was a deep scratch, from which a trace of blood flowed.
At this time, the two girls just let out a long breath, and when they saw that scratch, they couldn't help but gasp, this armor can withstand ordinary bullets, but it was caught by the claws of mutant zombie rats, which shows how terrifying the power of this claw is.
I'm not stupid, and the reason why I dare to fight with such a lose-lose hateful method is naturally full of confidence. I believe that with the armor on his body, even if he can't completely resist the claw of the mutant zombie mouse, he can resist more than ninety percent of the strength above.
Even if this claw is grasped, it will suffer some flesh wounds, which are no different from tickling for those with strong recovery power, but in exchange for a forelimb of a mutant zombie mouse, this kind of business is naturally willing to do it.
One man and one rat landed one after another, and in this desperate fight, I took advantage of it and was almost uninjured, while one of the forelimbs of the mutant zombie rat was seriously injured and was almost cut off.
"Xin'er, gentle, shoot." As soon as I landed, I threw away the treasure knife in my hand, shouted to the two girls behind me, and then quickly pulled out the gun from behind.
The two little girls were stunned for a moment, then reacted, pointed the rifles in their hands at the mutant zombie rats, and began to shoot wildly.
The forelimbs were seriously injured, which greatly affected the actions of the mutant zombie mouse, and as soon as it landed, before it could react, the rifles in Dong Xin'er and Wen Rou's hands had already begun to roar, and bullets whistled one after another.
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The power of the automatic rifle was already very strong, and the distance between the two sides was only four or five meters, and the bullet hit the body of the mutant zombie mouse, successfully drilling through the thick layer of skin and embedding it in its muscles.
This is the first time that the two little girls have dealt with mutant zombie creatures, and they are a little nervous, and the two of them have only been in contact with the gun for twenty or thirty days, and after a clamp of bullets, the hit rate is only two or three tenths. Even so, more than a dozen bullets landed on the mutant zombie rats, and one or two of them landed on the rats.
This kind of achievement seems very miserable, but in the face of mutant zombie creatures, even if it is some regular soldiers, I am afraid that one or two shots out of ten shots can hit the mutant zombie creatures, as for dealing with those mutant zombie creatures that are close to evolving again, in the case of it they are intact, ordinary gunmen can't lock the mutant zombie creatures at all, just because it's too fast.
And this mutant zombie mouse, because of the serious injury to the forelimbs, was almost cut off by me, after landing, because of the pain and couldn't move, this let the two girls hit, if it is intact, they have no possibility of shooting.
Although these bullets drilled into the body of the mutant zombie mouse, they did not cause much damage to it, even the one or two bullets shot in the head did not completely drill into it, most of them were stuck in the hard skull, but it also caused the mutant zombie mouse to be stunned for a short time.
The powerful force of the bullet hit the mutant zombie rat, making its strong body tremble again and again, and the pain in its forelimbs made it even more difficult to move.
In this gap, I had pulled out my rifle from behind, aimed, pulled the trigger, and shot. A stream of energy in the body overflowed, and the passing arm flowed into the automatic rifle, and finally blessed with the first bullet.
"Bang-" A loud gunshot rang out, and the gray energy enveloped bullet jumped out of the chamber, slashed through the air, bringing out a "whoosh" sound, and finally slammed into the head of the mutant zombie mouse.
This is a bullet that blesses the energy energy in the body, and its power has far exceeded that of ordinary bullets, when it was shot at the head of the mutant zombie mouse, it drilled straight into the hard skull and sank into the head of the mutant zombie mouse.
"Tsk-" The head was shot through, and the originally fierce mutant zombie rat immediately paused, and his whole body continued to roll on the ground because of pain, and let out a scream of pain.
At this time, the rifle in my hand was changed to a treasure knife again, and I strode forward, and the gravity slashed down, and the blood flashed, and a huge rat's head had flown away from my body.
With the death of the mutant zombie mouse, a crystal nucleus flew out of the corpse of the mutant zombie mouse, I quickly picked it up and absorbed it, and to my delight, my strength actually increased by 0.4 degrees, and the energy in my body also increased by 0.8 degrees.
After the energy in my body absorbed the orange crystal, I turned around and looked at the two girls with a little approval. The reason why after slashing the forelimbs of the mutant zombie rat, instead of directly slashing it with a treasure knife, let the two girls shoot, is the idea of practicing their guts.
At that time, the mutant zombie rat had already been injured, and it was a forelimb injury, and its movement speed was greatly affected, so it was possible to easily kill the injured mutant zombie rat with its ability, so it dared to let the two girls shoot.
Although the shooting level of the two girls is not satisfactory, they can shoot at the mutant zombie rat in the first time, which is somewhat satisfying.
They're all just girls who haven't grown up, and it's not going to happen overnight to train them to be a good huntress, but I have the confidence.
The energy in the body needs 20 degrees of energy to be promoted to the second level, and with my current strength, it is not difficult to obtain these energies. After thinking about it, he finally rejected the idea of upgrading the energy in his body to the second level, and just used five evolution potions to strengthen himself, the genes in the body have not yet stabilized, and he can't use the second-level evolution potion without more than ten days of recuperation.
As long as Dong Xin'er completes this first evolution, she will completely get rid of the identity of the oil bottle, and she can even protect Gentle, and at that time, I will no longer have any worries, and I can rest assured to hunt mutant zombie creatures to improve my strength and store energy for the energy in my body.
I made up my mind in my heart, what I had to consider for the time being was to improve Dong Xin'er's own strength, and when her strength reached 1 degree, she would use the evolution potion to strengthen her.
The night of this city is unusually calm, and this calmness carries a daunting chill, which is a chill from the depths of the heart, even the heat of that summer cannot be dispelled.
When darkness fell, the three of us found a safe place to hide, and after eating, barely filling my stomach, I went out of hiding.
Standing outside the hiding place, looking at the sky, thinking about the road ahead. Before this, because of his limited strength, in the face of mutant zombie creatures, he could only fight desperately many times, and he had no ability to think about future plans at all.
It's like a beggar who, when he can't even fill his stomach, thinks about how to feed himself, and doesn't think about the things that have achieved great things. We cannot say that this beggar has no great ambitions, or that he really has great ambitions, but for the hungry, the idea of achieving great things is only a distant fantasy, and even if they are to say it, it is only a joke. -====-
The road is under your feet, and a person can only take one step at a time, and it is never possible to take two steps at a time. It is undeniable that I have an understanding of future development from the future, and I also have the energy in a body that belongs to the product of the future, but when I don't have the ability to protect myself, I only think about how to improve my own strength, and I will not unrealistically consider what to establish my own power and establish my own base city.
This is also like a new writer on the Internet, who may have amazing talent and can write a shocking book, but the first thing to think about is not how to do after he becomes famous, but how to write the book, how to make readers like it, how to be able to sign a contract, and so on. When the bookmark/appointment is made, there are many readers who like it, and then they will think about the rest and think about publishing the book.
Now, even if I encounter a mutant zombie creature that has evolved again, I have the strength to fight, and I have the ability to protect myself, and at this time, I have the qualifications to consider the future path.
Looking at the sky from afar, in the vast universe, there is a road to the sky, a road to the sky, and what will my path look like?
I don't know if there are gods in this world, and I don't know what kind of life path these ethereal gods have arranged for themselves. Since you don't know, you need to design a path to heaven for yourself.
Calm down and think about it, now that I have reached seventeen percent of my evolution, the energy in my body has reached it, which has met my previous requirements, although I don't have the ability to hunt the mutant zombie creatures that have evolved again, but I also have the ability to protect myself.
The first thing is to help Dong Xin'er complete an evolution first, only when Dong Xin'er becomes stronger, can she get out of her body and hunt more mutated zombie creatures, improve her own strength, and store energy for the energy in her body.
And the second thing is to continue to look for Zhao Meijia and them.
Speechless all night, and the next day, when the first rays of the morning sun fell on the earth, the three of us left our hiding place and continued on our way to the bus terminal.
Because the vegetation on the road was too dense, and mutated zombie creatures could appear at any time, the speed of the three of them was unusually slow, and they walked more than ten miles in half a day.
When it was about to get dark, and it was only a few miles away from the bus terminal, I was helpless, so I had to look around for a hidden place, and prepare to spend the night as a hiding place, and then hurry after dawn.
The night belongs to the zombies, and during this time period, all the zombies lurking in the darkness come out of their hiding places in search of food. In the face of these countless zombies, even those powerful mutant zombie creatures can only die, so there are very few mutant zombie creatures that are active at night.
There are only a very small number of nocturnal creatures that will come out to forage at this time, and this kind of mutated zombie creatures are generally agile and fast-moving.
And humans have no advantage in the dark night, the night is definitely a nightmare for them, once they leave their own place of life, they will have to face an endless number of zombies.
I'm not stupid enough to rush up again, not to mention that I have two oil bottles around me, even if I am alone, I don't want to go forward in the dark, ordinary zombies are okay to say, I met a few zombies that evolved once, and it was a big trouble.
This is a three-storey building, from the outside the decoration is very exquisite, obviously spent a lot of money and energy, unfortunately, now there is no owner, standing here empty, has become a dead building.
Any building in the city is dangerous, and there are so many unpredictable dangers here that a casual intrusion can put you in danger.
It's just that darkness is coming, and this small building is safer than the time outside. In the dark, they would rather go into the small buildings where there may be dangers and face the mutated zombie creatures than stay outside to face the endless zombies.
I walked into the small building with the treasure knife in my hand, followed by gentleness, Dong Xin'er held the automatic rifle tightly, staring at the darkness behind her with a pair of eyes, once there was the slightest movement, she would pull the trigger at the first time.