"Huh?"

Xiao Ran's expression also froze suddenly, and the good-looking heterochromatic pupils winked at Lu Yu.

"Are you sure? Did you read that right? ”

"Absolutely yes, although the similarity in appearance is not high, the eyes of the two people are really exactly the same, except that Zhang Heng's eyes are not scarlet!"

Lu Yu seemed to have grasped the key clue, and said with some excitement.

Although Xiao Ran had never seen Zhang Heng, seeing that Lu Yu was so determined, he couldn't help but believe a little more in his heart, and began to reason along Lu Yu's train of thought.

"Assuming what you said is true, then Zhang Heng is likely to be Zhang Ning's descendant, could it be Zhang Ning's son?"

Xiao Ran said the result of the reasoning, and he was also taken aback.

"Zhang Ning's surname is Zhang, and Zhang Heng's surname is also Zhang, it won't be so coincidental......"

When Lu Yu heard this, the muscles on his face twitched, and he felt more and more that this inference was the correct answer.

"If Zhang Heng is Zhang Ning's son, then everything will be explained, although Zhang Heng has not personally experienced all this, Zhang Ning can tell him."

"After knowing the specific time and location, Zhang Heng can easily travel to the scene of the disaster and help Zhang Ning get out of danger."

"So your boss Zhang Ning may really be the protagonist......"

Xiao Ran looked at Lu Yu, who was stunned on the side, and laughed......

……

On the other side, Zhang Heng had already found a fence with fewer zombies, turned over, and landed smoothly on the ground outside the community.

He also held a delicate map of the city in his hand, according to the map, as if he was going to set off at any time, completely unconcerned about the sun in the sky that had set westward.

Just as Zhang Heng was about to set off in the direction of Wogou Supermarket, a few zombies around him seemed to smell the smell of people in the air and stumbled towards him.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng was not in a hurry, put away the map, his waist was straight, his legs were slightly bent, he bowed forward and kicked back, and put on a posture similar to that of a rooster when he walked, but he didn't make a move, just quietly waiting for the zombie to approach in place.

Soon, a relatively strong zombie took the lead and took the lead in rushing towards Zhang Heng, only to see Zhang Heng's eyes slightly cold, his shoulders and elbows were heavy, his waist was twisted, and a cannon fist smashed the zombie's door.

There was a crisp sound of bones shattering, and the face of the strong zombie was directly hit by Zhang Heng's mechanical left fist, and the whole dent was inward, and its body also fell to the ground with inertia, convulsing continuously, and it actually lost the ability to get up again!

Shot is nirvana!

But the rest of the zombies are not afraid of their companions falling to the ground, because they have no vision and can't see what is happening; The second is because they don't have the wisdom to understand the danger ahead.

What drives them forward is only bloodthirsty instincts.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining zombies centered on Zhang Heng, formed a semicircle, and slammed towards him.

Although there is no mutation similar to the zombies of the pawn level among the zombies, as secondary infected bodies, they have become extremely fierce when they have not seen human blood for several days, and the encirclement formed by several zombies has vaguely formed a sense of life-threatening oppression.

Seeing that the zombie's claws were about to touch his head, Zhang Heng not only did not panic, but the corners of his mouth also hooked up a faint sneer, and a short body rolled over, and instantly dodged the zombie's attack.

The zombies who lost their goals all of a sudden collided together like headless flies, and the zombies who didn't react for a while thought they had pounced on their prey, and they bit each other excitedly.

"Tsk, that's stupid......"

Zhang Heng whispered disdainfully, casually picked up the stones on the side of the road, weighed it in his hand like a child, and threw it at the head of one of the zombies.

The light of the mechanical arm turned from dark to bright under Zhang Heng's movements, as if the power sleeping in it suddenly woke up, only to see the stone accelerating in the palm of the hand, and when its speed reached its peak, it flew straight towards its target, as fast as a bullet out of the chamber.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound similar to the explosion of a watermelon came from the top of the zombie's neck, and the stinking black slime mixed with the white brain pulp spilled down at this moment, like exploding fireworks.

This seemingly random stone attack was easily and neatly dealt with one of them.

Seeing that the zombie was killed, Zhang Heng seemed to have lost his interest in the game, and his right hand connected the dots on his left chest, and the red swirling light gradually lit up from the mechanical arm, and with him as the center, it expanded rapidly.

After gnawing at each other for a while, the zombies finally noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the prey under their mouths, and they twitched their noses one after another, trying to catch the breath of the prey in the air again.

"Hey! Trash, Grandpa Zhang, I'm here! ”

Zhang Heng, who was still on the spot, whistled contemptuously and shouted loudly.

Re-catching the trail of their prey, the zombies howled excitedly and pounced in the direction from which the sound came.

But this time, Zhang Heng didn't dodge again, just quietly watched the red light around him expand and expand.

When the swirling red light touched the first zombie, it seemed to produce a great traction, quickly pulling several scarlet light filaments out of the zombie's mouth and nose and merging into the swirling red ray.

And the zombie that had lost its red light filament, its body also withered and weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon fell to the ground, turning into a dry corpse.

The other zombies were the same, and after being shrouded in a swirling red light for a while, they fell to the ground, becoming a dry corpse that could not walk.

"That's ...... that"

Zhang Heng looked at the data on the mechanical arm and pouted in frustration.

"I knew I wouldn't start this mode, the amount of zombies at this point, even the consumption of making up for the opening mode is enough, and it's a serious way to make ends meet!"

Zhang Heng's face was full of pain, and his left arm bent to absorb all the swirling red rays around him.

Glancing at the spiritual energy reserves displayed on the mechanical arm, he sighed helplessly, looked around, and walked down the road in the direction of Wogou Supermarket.

However, the road that Zhang Heng chose happened to be the road that Lu Yu and Xiao Ran encountered some time ago with the 'corn cannon'.

Sure enough, he hadn't been gone long before clusters of well-grown corn bushes appeared in his field of vision, green leaves dancing in the wind, looking vibrant.

However, the silence around the corn bush is quiet, as if it is different from the vibrant world, and the vibrant plant bush seems to be a little abrupt.

"This is? Mutant plants? ”

Zhang Heng obviously noticed the abnormality around him, and stopped a hundred steps away from the corn bushes, squinting at the lush greenery in the distance.

But soon Zhang Heng gave up this kind of long-distance observation and took out the mobile phone-like instrument in his trouser pocket.

It's an instrument, but it's actually a small boxy piece of iron, because on this little thing, there is not a single button, let alone a screen or something.

Zhang Heng's fingers swiped lightly, as if unlocking a mobile phone, slid a few times on the smooth metal surface of the instrument, the mobile phone-like instrument buzzed, and after a few vibrations in his hand, a scanning camera appeared on the surface.

"System, detect the probability of my timeline formation."

Zhang Heng raised the instrument in his hand like a selfie and scanned his whole body.

The pale blue light scanned Zhang Heng's entire body from top to bottom, and the phone-like instrument that Zhang Heng called "the system" began to hum violently, and after about 30 seconds, the electronic sound of the machine came from it.

"Ding, after the calculation, the half-human Zhang Heng 457, the probability of the formation of the survival timeline is about 57%, and the probability of the formation of the death timeline is about 43%."

"Since the host of the system is a half-human Zhang Heng 457, and the probability of survival timeline formation is higher than 50%, considering the emergency task and other factors, the system's suggestion is: rush!"

"Rush at your sister!"

Zhang Heng's face was covered with black lines, and he carefully patted the system in his hand again.

"It's strange, it was obviously very reliable before, why did you keep giving these outrageous suggestions during this time, could it be that it was a relationship that was not adapted to the soil and water?"

Turning off the instrument in his hand, Zhang Heng shook his head helplessly, it seemed that he couldn't count on the system to give any constructive advice, so he could only rely on himself.

With this in mind, Zhang Heng didn't wait any longer, picked up the bricks in the roadside flower bed, and took them in his hand.

"What does it say in this book of ancient civilizations, my behavior should be called 'throwing stones and asking for directions'......"

As he spoke, the brick in his hand had been thrown out by Zhang Heng vigorously, although this time he used his unmechanized right hand, but for him, throwing a brick to a hundred steps away was also a piece of cake.

I saw the red brick cross a graceful parabola in the air like a meteor, and fell into the corn bushes impartially.

But the vines dancing wildly in Zhang Heng's heart, the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping did not appear, the surroundings were still quiet, and even the wind stopped.

All this seemed to tell the cautious man that the front was safe.

"It shouldn't be...... Is there something wrong with the contents of the memory chip? I remember that growing into such a green clump should be a mutant plant with strong parasitic ability......"

Zhang Heng touched his nose, confused by the situation in front of him.

In his brain, there was originally a memory chip that stored a lot of information, and it recorded most of the biological information about this end times.

However, in the process of rifting, due to the interference of electromagnetic fields, the memory chip in the brain is currently in a self-locking state, and no useful information can be extracted at all.

It's like a computer, a large hard drive is broken, and the status quo can only be maintained with a small memory module.

Therefore, Zhang Heng can only analyze the situation in front of him through the memory of his natural brain.

That alone was thanks to the fact that he had simply read the contents of the memory chip before the Rift, otherwise, he would have been blinded and would not have known anything.

After thinking about it, Zhang Heng finally gritted his teeth and counted the dots on his left chest with his right hand.

The snapping sound of the machine and the grinding of metal immediately came from his left arm, and in a few moments, an eyeball-sized hemisphere protruded from the palm of his hand.

The whole body of this hemisphere is milky white and transparent, and the surface is smooth as a mirror, and there is no trace of processing in sight.

I saw Zhang Hengping raise his left arm and aim at the corn bush a hundred steps away, the five fingers on the palm of the mechanical hand were stretched, and a blue-white current faintly flashed in the palm of the palm.

The white light kept flowing in the mechanical arm, converging forward, and after a while, the blue-white current in the palm of the palm had already converged into a ball the size of an eyeball, and there was a tendency to break away from Zhang Heng's palm.

Seeing that the ball lightning in his palm had been charged, Zhang Heng did not hesitate, his five fingers were slightly retracted, and he grasped it, and he lightly "pinched" the ball lightning in his palm.

"Go!"

With a soft drink, Zhang Heng's five fingers were released, and the ball lightning located in the palm of his hand slowly flew out, slowly drifting towards the corn bushes in front of him.

And Zhang Heng stood in place, clasped his arms, and watched the ball lightning that kept moving away for a long time.

This ballball of lightning the size of a marble is not only slow, but even its trajectory is not completely straight, jumping up and down in the air.

Although it flew very casually, after 40 seconds, it still entered the corn with precision, and disappeared after a flash.

Zhang Heng was still standing in place, a hint of relief appeared on his face.

"Crackle!"

A thunderous explosion came from the corn in the distance, and the corn bush that was still alive seemed to have been struck by a dozen lightning bolts, and was instantly razed to the ground......