readx;? Under Song Zheng's protection, the members of the Jincheng base hid in the iron box, followed the advance with their heads down, and walked for about ten minutes, Song Zheng turned around and asked everyone to stop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There's a small building in front, let's go in and take shelter for a while, and when we're sure there's no inside and we're still alive, we can return to the base. ”

"Yay!" the members rejoiced, and finally escaped from the Jedi, as if they had just experienced hell.

"But there are zombies in the building, everyone should be careful, there will be a fight at any time. ”

"Don't worry, President! A few zombies, compared to the big scene just now, are not worth mentioning at all!" After some brutal battles and missile attacks, Uncle Li became heroic.

"Well, I'm going to remove the protection. ”

The Iron Curtain quickly recovered, retracted back into the thin chain on the little finger, and everyone finally saw the surrounding situation clearly, in front of them was a three-storey small building along the street, an independent building, more suitable for the survivors to settle in the last days.

The door was closed, so the smell of everyone did not spread inside, and the sound of zombies wandering and walking could be faintly heard.

"Those who are not seriously injured come forward, and those who are injured do not move first. ”

Song Zheng commanded, and pushed the door open.

The doors opened on both sides, and a puff of dust mixed with the smell of mold rushed out, and then the roar of zombies was heard.

At the same time that the smell of the inside spreads to the outside, the smell of these living people outside also spreads to the interior of the building.

"Up!"

Zhou Jianming rushed in with people first, walking all the way, grabbing items that could be used as weapons all the way, there were small stools, dishes and chopsticks on the table, dinner knives, these things may not be easy to use, but there is no problem at all in killing ordinary zombies in the hands of new humans.

A zombie pounced out from behind the counter, and was stabbed out by Zhou Jianming with his scalpel, stabbing through the forehead with a swish, killing him instantly.

A zombie pounced down the stairs, and Dagui picked up the bench and smashed its head off.

Another zombie jumped directly from the terrace on the second floor, and everyone hurriedly got out of the way, the zombie broke his leg and wanted to crawl towards Bai Xin. However, the young man didn't mean to give it a chance at all, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of the zombie's head, and he fired a shot, which made his brain splash.

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Soon all the zombies in the small building were cleaned up, and then Song Zheng and Li Wanru walked into the small building with the professor and Uncle Li together.

Arrange for everyone to sit down and rest, Song Zheng finally has time to make healing food.

"Make healing food. ”

【Ding!Insufficient Evolution Fluid, Unable to Produce Healing Food!】

"What?" Song Zheng was stunned, "Not enough evolution fluid? Is it funny? I have hoarded a lot of evolution fluid, how can it be insufficient?"

He thought that after the iron pot merged with himself, there was something wrong, so he hurriedly went to check the storage space, and then his expression became very ugly.

All kinds of ingredients in it still existed, some dry food and water were not damaged, and even the daily necessities and tool tents that he threw in at any time were all well there, except for the evolution liquid, whether it was high-grade or low-level, and the essence of the evolution liquid, all of them were gone.

It's all gone, and there's nothing left.

"Iron pot, why is my evolution liquid gone?"

He didn't believe that anyone could steal something from the storage space, so the only explanation was that it was consumed by the iron pot. But he doesn't remember what he produced, and how he consumed it.

[Ding!The fusion of the self-produced elite iron pot with the host will consume a large amount of evolution liquid!]

The answer given by the iron pot made Song Zheng speechless.

It turned out that the evolution liquid was used by himself, so he couldn't blame the iron pot for anything.

Without the Evolution Liquid, how do you make healing food?

Song Zheng's gaze swept over the zombies that had been killed, and he felt hope again.

Fortunately, these zombies were locked up in the small building, otherwise they would definitely have joined the corpse tide before, and then burned to death by a fire from Star Butterfly, even if they were lucky enough not to die, they would have been blown into meat sauce during the first wave of missiles washing the ground.

After fusing the iron pot, whether Song Zheng absorbs the evolution liquid or makes special food, he no longer needs to hold the iron pot in his hand all day long, which is more convenient and more hidden.

Flexing his middle finger and flicking it lightly, a slender chain flew out of the fingertip, refracted a little on the body of one zombie and flew to another zombie, and then a little on its body, and then flew to the next zombie......

The slender chains draw a V-shape, and at each point, a zombie will collect an evolution liquid from the zombie's body, and then store it in the storage space along the chain conduction.

With the Evolution Liquid, the production of healing food was very smooth, and one by one bitter gourd cold cake was distributed to the injured members, especially the most seriously injured Uncle Li and the professor, each of whom got two portions of bitter gourd cold cake, and the two middle-aged and elderly people who ate it frowned. Others laughed and teased them.

It has been a while since the missile washed the ground, and Song Zheng guessed that the inner perimeter of the base city should send personnel to clean up the scene and observe the results.

If it was in the past, with Song Zheng's perception ability, the humanoid radar began to work, how could it avoid the personnel in the inner perimeter.

After fusion, the range of perception is greatly reduced, and it can no longer be so simple and rude.

Song Zheng gathered the big guys together, expressed his opinion, and asked for the opinions of others.

"I think we should act quickly, catch the people in the inner circle before they come, and get away from the place of the incident as soon as possible, so that it will not be easy to be seen. ”

Zhou Jianming put forward his point of view, and the others thought about it and agreed.

Song Zheng also felt that this point of view was very good, and it coincided with his thoughts, so he decided to leave here immediately and return to the base.

But in order to prevent the inner perimeter from sending drones again, and the bad luck just happened to meet the members of the inner perimeter, Song Zheng decided not to walk along the avenue, but to carry out a roundabout maneuver, go around a few circles, and wait until it is confirmed that there is really no tail and is not targeted by the inner perimeter, and then quickly return to the base.

This task was given to Bai Xin as a guide.

In the whole team, the most familiar with the city and its surroundings are Bai Xin and Uncle Li.

However, although Uncle Li has eaten healing food, it will take a while to recover, after all, his injuries are too serious, and the heavy responsibility has to fall on Bai Xin.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down. Bai Xin made a guarantee, and took the lead out of the small building with a gun. The group quickly broke away from the avenue and burrowed into the dense alleys.