"Brother Lu, what should we do next", for Lu Ziming's strength, several people in Dashan have never doubted, killing mutant creatures is like killing chickens, so naturally Lu Ziming's opinion must be sought for everything.

"Wait here!" Ruicheng Village is entrenched in a group of mutant dogs, and the lone mutant creatures naturally dare not pass here, the killing between mutant creatures is no worse than the battle between humans, all for survival and evolution, "Pay attention to the vigilance around, there may be high-level mutant creatures passing here", the bloodshed after killing will attract nearby mutant creatures, and the level of mutant creatures who dare to come here must not be low.

"Okay!" A few people dragged the corpse of the mutant dog that was not taken away to the middle of the village, and Leng Meiren hid in the big locust tree in the middle of the village again, and the surrounding vision was very empty, just enough to snipe the mutant creatures who wanted to pick peaches.

"I'll take a look around the village, you guys are guarding the village, and I'll be notified if there's a situation!"

The less others know their own secrets, the better, this is the capital of survival in the last days, and no one can guarantee that others will not have the heart to snoop.

"I don't know, there are any mutant creatures that have become my test subjects", Lu Ziming wandered around the village, and he could not be more than 3 kilometers away from the center of the village, which was the limit of the call distance of the intercom.

After patrolling around, he found that there was not a single mutant creature around the village, so he had to return to the center of the village.

"It's good to use it, let's see if there is any harvest in the afternoon", Lu Ziming is not ready to leave Ruicheng Village for the time being, this is a good place to practice, there are few people, few mutated creatures, and the flying of the sword of the Red Pupil Sword can not be mastered all at once, just take advantage of the opportunity to hunt in Ruicheng Village to hone his combat skills.

"There are often hunting parties passing by in this area, and I'm afraid it's hard to find mutant creatures?" said Dashan as he munched on a box of canned food.

"The competition between mutant creatures is very cruel, many high-level mutant creatures will be rejected by the leader and leave the group in the competition, these mutant creatures wandering outside are not weak, and they are good targets for us to hunt. ”

Lu Ziming has gone deep into some abandoned city centers, where mutant creatures gather together and compete for dominance, the losers will be expelled from the group, and these failed mutant creatures will continue to fight and hone in the wild, just like the army special forces field survival training, once they become stronger, the wandering mutant creatures will go back to fight for the lost position again, constantly promoting the evolution and development of mutant creatures.

The competition is brutal, but the evolution is also remarkable, and through the constant training in the wild, the wandering mutated creatures will quickly increase their level and become unusually brutal and ferocious.

In terms of understanding mutant creatures, Dashan is obviously not as good as Lu Ziming, he likes to take notes, summarize and sort out the habits and characteristics of mutant creatures encountered every day, and after Hacheng lost a copy, he started recording again, and his mind has formed his own unique set of mutated biological systems.

It takes nearly four hours for the bear and the to return to Jincheng from Ruicheng Village, and it will take nearly four hours to go back and forth, and counting the time to trade with Lin Ren, they will not be able to return until after 2 pm at the earliest.

Dashan has no opinion, after all, there has been a lot of harvest today, and if he encounters a few more large mutant creatures, I am afraid he will not be able to pull it back.

After lunch, Lu Ziming continued to patrol around the village, and a few people in Dashan hid around the big locust tree, waiting for the rabbit to wait for the mutant creatures to take the bait.

"Well, there are still no mutated creatures, let's continue to practice the flying of the sword", Lu Ziming stood carefully on the red pupil sword, the speed was not fast, mainly practicing balance and control ability.

"Dudu! Brother Lu, a fourth-order wasteland bull was found here, and Leng Meiren injured it, but the mountain still can't deal with it, come quickly!"

"Wasteland Bull!" Lu Ziming was startled, this is a real mutant creature with rough skin and thick flesh, ordinary bullets and swords can't hurt a single hair of the Wasteland Bull, "Let the mountain drag it, I'll be there soon!"

He couldn't take much care of it anymore, so he jumped on the Red Pupil Sword and hurried towards the center of the village.

The fourth-order wasteland brute bull is not something that the mountain can deal with at all, not to mention the rough skin and thick meat, the temper is extremely violent, and after being injured, the mountain is in danger.

"Boom!" the Wasteland Bull sprinted, crashed into a wall, and its huge body turned around in the abandoned house, knocking down a house. One of the eyes of the Wasteland Wild Bull has been blinded by a shot by the cold beauty, and the blood is "gurgling" from the wound to the outside, the Wasteland Wild Cow has a goose egg-sized red eye, bows its head and is wearing rough air, the huge iron hooves keep stepping on the ground, and a pair of dark black horns on the head reflect the cold light of heart palpitations.

"Moo......!"

Dashan leaned against a broken wall, the iron rod in his hand on the ground, and his mouth kept panting.

This wilderness bull is too strong, I thought I could deal with it if I was injured, but I didn't expect its vitality to be so tenacious, and its explosive power was even more amazing.

"Come again, see if you're still dead!" Dashan suddenly glared at the broken wall behind him, and his whole body rushed towards the Wasteland Bull like an arrow from Xuan, the iron rod in his hand flashed with dark red hot flames, and this stick smashed down towards the skull of the Wasteland Bull like a mountain, even if the Wasteland Bull's skull was as hard as steel, it would be smashed by the thunder of the mountain.

Fourth-order mutant creatures had already evolved a low IQ, and as soon as the iron rod of the mountain waved, the barbarian bull of the wasteland greeted it with the horns on the top of his head. In the eyes of the Wasteland Bull, no matter how hard the opponent's iron rod is, it can't be hard enough to have its own horns, and this pair of horns can easily pierce through the heavy armor, so naturally it will not care about the iron rod in the hands of the mountain.

"Boom!" The horns of the Wasteland Bull collided with the iron rod in the mountain's hand, and a metallic crash rippled through the air.

"Hum, hum!" Dashan felt his hands numb, the iron rod in his hand almost fell off, and he felt a roar in his ears, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The Wasteland Bull "Da Da Da!" took a few steps back, a horn on the top of his head was gone, and a huge laceration revealed the snow-white skull inside, "Moo ......", the Wasteland Bull fell to his knees in pain in pain, and the gushing blood stained the ground red.

"Kill it!" Shan could no longer stand up, and the wound that had not yet recovered was torn open again, and blood stained his trousers red.

"Bang!" a sniper rifle rang out, and the bullet sliced through the space, sending blood splattering through the torn wound into the brains of the Wasteland Bull.

The Wasteland Bull struggled and staggered to its feet again, and there was no longer the previous violence and ferocity in one-eyed eyes, and a crystal tear was vaguely seen flowing from the Wasteland Bull's eyes.

"Boom!" the ground trembled, and the huge wilderness bull finally fell to the ground unwillingly, looking at the mountain sitting on the ground not far away.