"My biggest goal in life is to be a mortal, I want to be low-key, but I am always gorgeous, I scream when I look back, and someone always faints. Hey, it's all my fault that my temperament is amorous and too coquettish, so you can't stand it......"

In the middle of the wide road, there were two figures pulling the wind, one carrying a black hiking bag, stepping on white waterproof shoes, and carrying two watermelon knives in his waist.

The other is close behind, nearly three meters tall, and the upper body exposes exaggerated muscles that can make bodybuilding instructors die of shame. It is holding a huge parasol in both hands, and carrying a modified chainsaw about two meters long on its back, and it naturally emits the smell of blood all over its body, which is simply a post-apocalyptic version of a chainsaw murderer.

These two people, no, these two weird zombies are Gao Jian and the power-type mutant zombie, since he hunted the black dog, that big guy has followed Gao Jian for some reason, it always likes to imitate Gao Jian's movements, tirelessly.

And after Gao Jian found out that the mutant zombie really had no ill will towards him, he let him follow, after all, he usually has an extra partner to talk to, and he can take care of each other when he encounters danger.

After getting along for a period of time, Gao Jian gradually got used to the existence of mutated zombies, and he also made his own decisions to give the other party a nice, concise, and poetic name - Xiaohua.

The reason for this name is because of an accident, Gao Jian went to the store to look for tools after killing the big black dog, and when he was almost looking for it, he turned around and saw a mutant zombie lying on the ground, staring at a broken flower pot with his eyes.

The scattered soil still has a little fragrance, and a Chechi chrysanthemum blooms with difficulty but pride, and the white petals with raindrops cast a unique glimmer of life.

The mutant zombie looked very attentively, as if he was studying something, and after a while, he gently tore off a petal, put it in his mouth and chewed it a few times. It didn't take long for his face to suddenly turn frightened, like a frightened kitten far away from the flower pot.

This scene fell in Gao Jian's eyes, so he couldn't help but laugh, and immediately decided to name the mutant zombie Chrysanthemum, and later thought that Chrysanthemum was a special reference to something in a certain era, so he changed his name to Xiaohua.

It has been a day and a night since the hunt of the big black dog, the heavy rain has not stopped, and the water on the road is getting deeper and deeper.

Gao Jian didn't choose to enter the high-rise building to take shelter from the rain, and the zombie's intuition told him that there were a pair of watching eyes hidden behind the doors, and that kind of malicious gaze made him uncomfortable.

Although the city in the apocalypse looks empty, there is a deadly killing machine lurking under this silence, and the appearance of the big black dog and mutated zombies makes Gao Jian awaken that he must learn to be cautious, and only by being careful can he live.

Spending a day and a night, Gao Jian and Xiaohua inspected the entire commercial street. This seemingly small place is actually home to nearly 3,000 zombies, a few of them roaming the streets, and more than 2,000 of them are locked up in underground shelters.

When disaster strikes, ignorant and panicked people flee to shelters built to prevent earthquakes. There was water and food, and a heavy iron gate. When they indifferently listened to the screams of the outside world and locked the floodgates, several infected guys who mixed in the crowd turned into zombies.

In a small space, more than 2,000 humans, locked iron gates, just look at the thick coagulated blood stains on the iron gates, you can imagine what a desperate hellish scene it is.

Looking at the dense mass of corpses, Gao Jian gasped, and then left here with Xiaohua.

After inspection, although the shopping street is not too dangerous, it is also not suitable for long-term habitation because of the shortage of food. Whether it's Gao Jian or Xiaohua, they all need fresh flesh and blood.

After making all preparations, Gao Jian took Xiaohua along the road to start his first hunt.

Next to the commercial street is a pharmacy, and further forward is the Yueyuan community, Yueyuan in the heavy rain is dead and gloomy.

"J is a second-tier city with a population of 3 million, and the closer you get to the city center, the denser it becomes. In other words, the closer you get to the city center, the more likely you are to encounter various mutated creatures. Standing still, Gao Jian didn't know whether he should continue to move forward.

Out of the corner of his eye, he drifted to Yueyuan, "Perhaps, there are terrifying monsters hidden here, wait!What is that?"

A paper airplane flipped in the rainstorm and fell on a tree branch in an instant. Looking in the direction where the plane flew out, on the 4th floor of a building in Yueyuan Community, a little boy was waving to Gao Jian.

"Survivor!"

Gao Jian thought for a moment: "The torrential rain is pouring down, obscuring the vision, and the little boy may think of me as a human being." Forget it, more is better than less, and in the last days, I can't protect myself, so I have to worry less about others. ”

Just as he was about to move on, a faint smell of blood slipped into the tip of his nose, "Something is coming." After experiencing a life-and-death crisis, Gao Jian is no longer a rookie who doesn't know anything, holding the watermelon knife tightly with both hands, judging by the zombie's outstanding sense of smell and hearing.

"There it is!"

"Roar!"

Gao Jian and Xiaohua rushed towards the gate of Yueyuan Community at the same time, kicked the door open, and suddenly a strong smell of blood came to their faces.

The room was stained with blood, tables and chairs were overturned, wooden cabinets were tilted, and traces of struggle did not disappear until the side of the bed.

"Strange, the blood is still hot. Xiaohua blocked the door, and Gao Jian squatted on the ground to take a closer look, "Where did the corpse go?"

It was normal to glance at the whole room only by the bedside, which was a very ordinary wooden bed, with loose sheets hanging down and blood leaching from the inside out.

"No, there's someone under the bed!"

Gao Jian let out a low roar, clenched the watermelon knife and slowly approached the bed, the blade picked up the blood-soaked sheets, lowered his head, and looked under the bed.

The light gray security uniform was crumpled together, and a fat middle-aged man was wrapped indiscriminately.

The deceased's name is Xu Dayou, 42 years old, a native of J City, who was the captain of the security brigade of Yueyuan Community before his death. Gao Jian took the work card and ID card that he dug out from the deceased and began his "rigorous" reasoning.

"The deceased had multiple scratches on his body, but the wounds were not deep and fusiform, some similar to those caused by big cats. However, judging from the collision and fight in the house, the perpetrator was not a feline mutated creature. ”

"It may have been a deliberate murder to blame the mutant creatures, but it doesn't seem logical. The murderer only disguised the wounds, but not the scene, what was his intention in doing this? Is it to deliberately confuse us?"

"Xiaohua, what do you think?"

The little flower who had faithfully blocked the door of the house yelled at the curtain, and it seemed a little uneasy.

"Curtains, windows, yes, why didn't I think of that?" Gao Jian completely misunderstood Xiaohua's meaning, touched his chin, and made an unfathomable appearance: "The doors and windows are closed, and there are not even other people's footprints in the house, yes, this is a typical case of murder in a closed room." ”

Gao Jian showed a confident smile: "There is only one truth, and that is - the murderer is in this room, among us. ”

"Roar!" Xiaohua, who was standing behind the door, suddenly went crazy and pushed Gao Jian away.

"Bang!" Gao Jian, whose body was slamming against the wall, was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a half-foot-long wound on Xiaohua's arm, which was not deep and fusiform: "! The murderer is really here!"

The blade of the watermelon blade turned outward, and Gao Jian retreated to Xiaohua's side: "The room is such a large space, and the murderer should have an ability similar to invisibility." ”

Closing the door with his backhand, Gao Jian did not panic, he took off the modified chainsaw on Xiaohua's back, and the nearly two-meter saw body was hideous and terrifying, like a shark's teeth.

"How do I see you hiding now?"

The saw surface swept across the room, and when it touched the curtains, a blood flower flew out of thin air. Immediately afterwards, the light in front of Gao Jian's eyes began to distort unnaturally, as if the TV picture was distorted, and a zombie suddenly appeared in front of the curtain.

This is an unusual zombie, its face is very soft, its eyes are scarlet but not dazed, its facial features are exquisite, and its long hair reaches to the waist, which is the unique beauty of the Oriental.

The light yellow dress was simple and plain, and the slender body line was like an understatement in an ink painting, and for a while, Gao Jian couldn't bear to hurt it.

"Xenomorph creatures were found, and the number of jù scans began. A cold mechanical synthesized sound appeared in Gao Jian's brain, which also made him slowly calm down.

"Brain Domain Mutant Zombies:

Race: Lower Virus Infected (Mutated)

Evolutionary process dù: stage one

Vitality: 2

Individual combat effectiveness: 1

Brainpower: 3

Unlocked Genome: Brain Needle (F-class gene, evolvable)

Already possessed genetic ability: Mental Bunker (use a powerful sense of mind to shield the outside world's exploration of a certain area, the shielding range is one meter in diameter, the duration is 30 minutes, the ability activation time and effect will increase with the host's mental power, can only be used once per natural day)

Comprehensive survivability: 4

Final Evaluation: Extremely Rare Brain Domain Variants"

"An extremely rare brain domain mutant, Biochemical War actually gave such a high evaluation, it seems that I can't let you go. "There is no need for sympathy in the last days, every life is a struggle between life and death, only the harshest environment can mutate the best genes, and only the most rational life can live to the end.

Gao Jian drew his knife forward, his body was much more flexible than other zombies.

The two watermelon knives danced with tigers and tigers, although there was no order, but each knife used enough strength, as long as it was blown, it was a long hole.

The brain domain mutant zombie covered the wound cut by the chainsaw, tilted his head, and quietly waited for Gao Jian to approach.

"I see what other tricks you can play?" Gao Jian slashed out, and the brain domain mutant zombie reacted extremely quickly, his slender fingers grabbed the blade, and the sharp nails rubbed against the knife surface with a harsh sound.

The blood slipped silently, and the mutant zombie in the brain domain still tilted his head to look at Gao Jian, neither attacking nor retreating.

"What does that mean?"

After a long time, the Brain Domain Mutant Zombie let go of the palm that clenched the blade, and it roared at Gao Jian twice, then turned around and smashed the window, and walked towards the Yueyuan community with a wound.

The acid rain washed over the wounds, leaving a pale red path on the stagnant water it walked on, which was shocking.

It was raining heavily, and its emaciated body was like a duckweed in a storm, lonely and weak, but it made people feel a kind of incompatible persistence.

"Why does it have to go to the Joy Garden? What is hidden there?"

After thinking about it again and again, Gao Jian still called Xiaohua to follow behind the mutant zombie in the brain domain.

They entered the community without stopping at all, and walked straight to a certain building.

"Why here?" Gao Jian gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, his eyes narrowing slightly. He suddenly realized that not long ago, a little boy was standing in this building and beckoning to him.