Chapter 208: The Little Aunt Who Lives in the West of the City (6)

Fifteen minutes later.

Tu Zhiying finally packed up the materials scattered everywhere, and found a large-capacity mountaineering bag and stored all these documents in it.

Then he began to rummage through the cabinets to find clothes, the goal was very clear, those good-looking, fancy clothes were all thrown to the ground by Tu Zhiying, leaving only a set of dark red jackets.

Although the style is old, it looks very strong and wear-resistant, and the cold protection and protection effect should be excellent.

After choosing a coat, Tu Zhiying found another piece of tape, wrapped it around her lower abdomen, neck, wrists and other soft and easily injured positions a few times, and felt that there was no obstacle after moving for a while, so she stuffed the jacket into her mountaineering bag and took a water bottle full of water, and then threw a "I'm ready" gaze towards Zhang Ning.

"Pretty well prepared...... But don't you bring a few close-fitting underwear? ”

"Underwear is not practical, if the world is really in a disaster as you said, then for me, when the problem of safety and life has not been solved, of course, food and clothing are not the priority demand."

"The most important thing is to be alive."

patted Zhang Ning on the shoulder, Tu Zhiying rarely put on an elder posture and said, but this feeling didn't last long, and it was broken by Zhang Ning's words.

"If I'm not mistaken, you Chinese New Year's Eve five years old today, you shouldn't have broken off your relationship with your aunt, don't you even bring the little angel who guards against side leaks?"

Tu Zhiying, who was still serious just now, had a blush on her cheeks, punched Zhang Ning with some annoyance, turned around and walked back to the room, and started a new round of rummaging through the cabinets.

In the end, Tu Zhiying still put on two sets of underwear and a whole bag of little angels.

Indifferently, these extra things can't be stuffed into the already bulging mountaineering bag at all, but this can't be difficult for Zhang Ning's smart aunt, I saw that she turned out an old but extremely cute pink schoolbag from the cabinet, stuffed all the things into it, and slammed it onto Zhang Ning's chest.

"What are you doing, you don't want me to carry this bag, do you?"

Seeing the crumpled Mickey Mouse on the pink schoolbag, and the big red bow that all straight men would instinctively resist, Zhang Ning's body retreated slightly, clearly expressing his resistance.

"Alas, this child, you don't know that my aunt is distressed, I only have underwear and sanitary napkins in this small bag, which is very light, and the mountaineering bag is full of real paper materials."

Tu Zhiying blinked her eyes and said with a smile on her face.

"Then I also choose a mountaineering bag, and besides, I'm a man, so there's nothing wrong with a heavier bag......"

As he spoke, Zhang Ning was about to push away the pink schoolbag in front of him, wanting to reach out and grab the hiking bag in the corner.

"Shut your mouth for me, let you memorize those materials, I might as well just burn it on fire, the ghost knows what kind of ghost your Ma Daha's character will make the old lady's research materials look like, today this Mickey Mouse schoolbag is bound to you, and the Jade Emperor can't change it when he comes, I said!"

Seeing that her eldest nephew was a little disobedient, Tu Zhiying changed her previous gentle appearance, and immediately roared.

"Back! Can't I memorize it......"

Extremely reluctant to carry the cute pink Mickey Mouse schoolbag on his back, Zhang Ning looked at Tu Zhiying in front of him again, and handed the kitchen knife he had been carrying with him to the other party.

"Here, your hanger gun is also useless, this kitchen knife will give you self-defense, although it is useless in most cases......"

"If it's useless, you give it back to me, keep it for yourself, but you reminded me that it's so dangerous outside, you have to bring one

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Weapons for self-defense......"

Picking up the hanger gun on the ground, Tu Zhiying returned to the study and pulled out a huge toolbox from under the table.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you just now, how did you solve the food problem, could it be that you, like my mother, also have the habit of purchasing at the beginning of the month?"

"Guess right, your mother and I are sisters, plus we have lived together for so many years, many habits are familiar, don't you really say it, this time I can not starve to death, thanks to the habit of purchasing at the beginning of the month."

"Crunch ......"

Taking advantage of the time to talk to Zhang Ning, Tu Zhiying had already taken out the strip saw from the toolbox, briefly compared the size on the hanger gun, and began to saw it hard.

Zhang Ning's aunt looked at Wenwen weakly, but she was quite professional in her work.

After a while, the damaged hanger gun head was sawed off, and Tu Zhiying took out a sharp file from the toolbox, removed the wooden handle on the file handle, and inserted it into the aluminum alloy pole.

Then he took out a few thin pieces of iron from the toolbox, wrapped them around the connection between the file and the pole, and finally nailed them firmly with nails, and then bent the tail of the nails that came out, and a simple short gun was made.

"Although the virus cannot be transmitted through the air, once caught or bitten by zombies, there is still a great risk of infection, so it is best to use a weapon for self-defense to have a wider range to help distance yourself from these walking dead."

After looking at the short gun in her hand with satisfaction, Tu Zhiying picked up the mountaineering bag on the ground and carried it on her back, and whistled at Zhang Ning.

"Let's go, my lovely eldest nephew."

Seeing that Tu Zhiying was really about to reach out and open the door, Zhang Ning, who was originally hippie and smiling, suddenly became serious and pressed her little aunt's hand.

"Wait a minute, although you have done a good job of protection, there are a lot of zombies downstairs, and it will be very dangerous to go on like this."

"Danger? So how did you get up? ”

As if she had just thought of this question, Tu Zhiying looked at Zhang Ning in a daze, and without waiting for him to answer, she immediately replied.

"Oh! I know, it must be the relationship between you and your current appearance, do those zombies see your appearance and treat you as their kind? ”

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Ning's face had a painful expression, and he was about to explain, but Tu Zhiying immediately refuted her own point of view.

"Those zombies don't have vision, so they shouldn't be able to see what you look like...... The smell, it must be the smell! It must be that you have a special smell on your body that makes those zombies think of you as if you were your own kind, so they won't attack you, right? ”

Once she began to study the unknown question, Tu Zhiying's whole person was like a child who had thought of the answer in class, and she almost raised her hands in excitement and shouted "Teacher, I will answer".

"Pretty much...... But there are some discrepancies, those secondary infections really won't attack me like you said, but when the mutant zombies see me, they will attack me desperately. ”

Tilting his head, Zhang Ning seemed to be searching for suitable adjectives in his head.

"It's like I jumped into a well with their baby in my arms......"

"Secondary infected?"

Automatically ignoring the second half of Zhang Ning's sentence, Tu Zhiying wondered.

"Ah yes, probably because the name of the virus that caused this catastrophe is a secondary virus, so patients infected by the virus are called secondary infections, but I still prefer to call them zombies, and this official name is also told to me by the soldiers I met at the beginning,"

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"Secondary infected with no vision, mutated zombies with various special physical characteristics......"

Seeing that Tu Zhiying was about to start brainstorming again, Zhang Ning hurriedly spoke.

"Eh, stop, stop, now is not the time to think about things, wait a while to meet my parents, after getting in the car, think whatever you want along the way......"

"The first task now is to think about how to get you safely in the car......"

Speaking of which, Zhang Ning also made a difficulty.

Although he is in and out of the zombie group as if he is in a no-man's land, Tu Zhiying can't do it, taking her downstairs will inevitably attract zombies wandering in the community, and when the time comes, I am afraid that if I don't even walk to the door of the community, my aunt will be surrounded by zombies in three layers and three layers outside.

Wouldn't it be enough to clean up all the zombies in the community? Anyway, Zhang Ning will not be attacked by secondary infections, and cleaning up these zombies is just a repetition of the action of raising and falling with knives.

That's right, but cleaning up zombies is not something that can be completed in a while, even if Zhang Ning has enough blood and full horsepower, it will take half a day to clean up the zombies in the Huayuan community, not counting the mutated zombies that may be mixed in it.

If he encounters a mutant zombie, even Zhang Ning's safety will be seriously threatened.

"Aren't they just some zombies, your aunt and I have already solved this problem."

Seeing the eldest nephew in front of him with a bitter gourd face, Tu Zhiying raised her eyebrows and said confidently.

"Do you have a way?"

Zhang Ning raised his head and looked at his aunt differently.

I saw Tu Zhiying turn back to the bedroom and take out a bottle of toilet water from under the bed.

"That's it, spray a little more, you can cover the smell on your body, otherwise you think I used to go downstairs to pick up pieces of corpses......"

"Is this reliable, that's a zombie aunt, not a mosquito......"

After receiving Tu Zhiying's flower water, Zhang Ning was still a little incredulous.

Is it that simple?

"I've tried it, and it really works, but the toilet water doesn't last long, and if you don't spray it all the time, it can only last for about ten minutes."

"Fifteen minutes...... Enough, as long as I can get to the motorcycle, I have the confidence to throw off the zombies. ”

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ning nodded, expressing his approval of Tu Zhiying's method.

The two hit it off, and after a while, Tu Zhiying sprayed flower water from head to toe, which is strange to say, this usually makes Zhang Ning feel familiar with the fragrance, but it smells a little pungent at this time.

"Maybe it's because the body has changed and the sense of smell has become too sensitive...... Ahh Ahh ”

After sneezing twice in a row, Zhang Ning still decided to plug his nostrils with a tissue, otherwise he would sneeze while riding a motorcycle, which would greatly affect his driving experience.

Open the door, go downstairs, and the whole process is smooth sailing.

After smelling the smell of flower water, the zombies wandering in the community turned their heads curiously, but before they could sniff a few times, they avoided it with disgust, as if they were more disgusted by the smell.

After seeing that there were no zombies blocking the road, the two arrived at the gate of the community smoothly and rode on a motorcycle to drive into the distance.

Zhang Ning and Tu Zhiying, one is a full optimist faction and a horse ha; And the other one, although he is a genius, has not really seen the ability of mutated zombies, but he does not know that this escape has buried a huge hidden danger for the two of them, and in the coming days, this hidden danger will slowly take root and sprout, making them pay a bloody lesson......

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