Chapter 7: First-Class Elemental Crystal

Looking at the white crystal in the bottle, Ye Qiuming couldn't help but be a little excited, if he saw this low-level Yuan Qi crystal in his previous life, maybe he didn't even have time to look down.

However, now he is not the seven-star survivor of the previous life, and at this time, he is not even qualified to challenge a first-level low-level zombie head-on.

After shaking the bottle, Ye Qiuming carefully put it into a separate space in his backpack and separated it from other things, which was stained with zombie brains on the surface, and it was inevitable that it was also contaminated with some zombie viruses.

After dealing with Yuan Jing, Ye Qiuming restored the trap to its original appearance.

At this time, he couldn't help but rush to hope for today, and the first crystal stimulated him a lot.

Think about the last life in the face of the sudden end of the world, when he had been hiding for more than a month, until he ran out of food, and only then did he get out of hiding in fear under the pressure of hunger.

If it weren't for the coincidence, Ye Qiuming couldn't imagine whether he would be able to survive in the face of the end of the world a month later, so that he would finally become a seven-star survivor, and he could understand how lucky he was when he thought about it.

The mountain knife in his hand tightened, and Ye Qiuming cleaned up the zombie corpse.

His goal now is to find more zombies, take advantage of their weaknesses, and lead them into traps, if not in the first week of the apocalypse, the number he wants.

He didn't know if his plan would continue to be executed, and if it didn't work, he might not be able to seize the opportunity even if he was reborn, and he would become very passive every step of the way.

He understands that sooner or later the food in the warehouse will run out, and if he wants to live, he must become strong enough to obtain new food before he runs out.

Ye Qiuming didn't take the road he walked last night, he understood that zombies had a very consistent habit, and these things always liked to stay in one place and wander around when there were no external stimuli.

In the previous life, many people took advantage of this characteristic and hunted many zombies that were extremely powerful at that time.

Some strong people will send their subordinates to act as scouts to help them find those powerful zombies, come back and notify them when they find them, and then send out enough power to kill the zombies.

This is a hunting method with a high success rate, but some high-level zombies will also have some cases of deliberately luring survivors after giving birth to wisdom, although it is very rare, but it does exist.

The suburbs in the dark night are extremely quiet, just like last night, in the last days when the power of science and technology has been lost, the red light and green wine of the past have long been a thing of the past.

Finding a remote place, Ye Qiuming hid himself in the dark, listened to the screams and cries for help that sounded from time to time in the suburbs, and quickly analyzed the reason for the screams.

This is not nonsense, after ten years of experience in the last days, Ye Qiuming can easily distinguish the screams of survivors when they encounter zombies and the screams of other dangers, and even analyze the number of zombies.

With the feeling that Ye Qiuming was rapidly approaching one of the screams, the iron armor inevitably made a grinding sound during the high-speed action, so that he could not fully blend into the night at this time.

This long-lasting scream was a bit far, even if Ye Qiuming hurried and hurried, when he arrived, he obviously missed the opportunity, and there was only a corpse with a broken head left at the scene, the internal organs and brain marrow had been hollowed out, and the whole corpse looked dilapidated.

"Sure enough, it's a zombie~!"

Ye Qiuming was not surprised by this, glanced at the corpse, and chased down some blood stains on the ground, this corpse's head has been destroyed, it is impossible to become a zombie again, and there is no point in staying here at this time.

The blood on the ground had seeped into the ground, and the zombie should have left for a while, and he didn't hear the screams of the zombies around him.

There are only two situations when you think about it, either the zombies are around, or the things that attract the attention of the zombies are not making a sound.

After walking for about a hundred steps, the bloodstains began to decrease until they disappeared, and it seemed that the blood on the zombie had been dripping clean here.

After pausing slightly, looking at the bloodstain trail on the ground, Ye Qiuming didn't hesitate for long, and chose a direction to move forward again.

The reason why low-level zombies are easy to hunt is not because this thing is weak, on the contrary, this thing is very strong, at least at this time, Ye Qiuming is completely unsure of killing a zombie without using traps.

And the reason why this thing is easy to hunt is only because this thing has no intelligence, everything is based on instinct, as long as you use your brain quietly, it is not difficult to kill, and the only thing that takes effort is that the brain is too strong.

Following the direction of the bloodstain trajectory, Ye Qiuming did not walk fast, his heartbeat increased slightly, he could feel that the zombies were nearby, maybe he would encounter them at the next corner, he had to be vigilant.

Holding the mountain knife in his hand, Ye Qiuming occasionally felt a little proud in his heart, after all, he was reborn and knew what many people didn't know, in the face of these zombies who couldn't be killed, maybe he was the first to look for zombies on the pole with a blank eye, thinking about killing zombies~!

After turning a few corners, Ye Qiuming didn't encounter the zombie, and he didn't know if he was led away or what, Ye Qiuming didn't even hear the sound.

Just as he was about to give up, a slight voice suddenly caught his attention.

Turning a corner again, Ye Qiuming carefully hid in the shadow of the corner, looked forward, and saw that on the road that was not wide at this time, a zombie covered in blood was firmly trapped by five ropes, not only on all four limbs, but also on the head There was a rope directly imprisoned on the zombie's mouth, making it difficult for the zombie to speak.

"Has anyone already started hunting zombies?"

His brows furrowed slightly, Ye Qiuming didn't know if anyone in the previous life had started hunting zombies in the first week, but there was no doubt that this discovery gave him a sense of urgency.

At this point, someone has already started hunting zombies, so has anyone discovered the biggest secret?

In his last life, when he walked out of the shelter, it was already a month later, and it was not clear when people would actually discover the secrets of the end times.

At this time, each of the five people on the road controlled one end of a rope and fixed the zombie noise in the middle, but for a while, these people could not distinguish one person to kill the zombies that were controlled.

The scene seemed to be at an impasse at this time, and the two seemed to have the upper hand on the zombies, but Ye Qiuming really couldn't help but be a little pessimistic about the fate of the five people when he saw this.

The physical strength of zombies, what Ye Qiuming has seen and heard in the last ten years of the last ten years has never seen a zombie that will be tired, as long as these things do not die, it seems that they can fight forever.

However, the five humans on the scene undoubtedly did not have enough physical strength, and if they continued to stalemate, once these people ran out of physical strength, what awaited them was definitely death.

And this time is not too long, how great is the strength of the zombies, just looking at the combined efforts of the five people in front of them, it can be seen that a first-level low-level zombie is at least four or five times stronger than ordinary people.

As long as the strength of a few people is slightly weaker, the result is not difficult to imagine.