The supplies that were supposed to take three trips were basically transported back after two trips with the little boy's intervention, leaving only two pairs of shoes and a few clothes, which could be taken when you went back.

"Grandpa Hong, have you opened the head and body of the zombie?" When carrying the materials, Hong Tao was still on the side as usual and did not intervene, and the little boy did not feel at a loss. But when Hong Tao said that he was going to end the search operation and was going home to count the supplies and have lunch, he asked a very strange question.

“…… Do you still know how to unravel anatomy!? "Now Hong Tao really can't be calm, to say that a teenager is precocious, steady, and flexible, it is acceptable. However, when I first entered elementary school, I understood the structure of the human body, and it was recommended to do a disease plan, which is too incredible.

Even if the parents are forensic doctors, it is unlikely that they will take their children to participate in on-site exploration, and there is usually no place to practice, so it is possible that this child is also a traverser like himself!

“…… What does anatomyology mean? The little boy denied Hong Tao's conjecture with practical actions, he didn't know how to decipher.

"Then what are you asking me to do with the zombie's head and body?" Hong Tao still doesn't quite understand what the little boy means, could it be that he is a natural pervert, so he likes to whip corpses! It's also a bit of a possibility, since seeing his grandparents turn into zombies and be killed by himself, this child hasn't shown much sadness.

"Oh the kernel! In the novel, it is written that the body of the zombie may have a core, and after eating, the human body can evolve, increase the strength and agility attributes, and if you are lucky enough to catch up with the best core, you can also master magic! A fireball technique can burn zombies to ashes......" The little boy looked at Hong Tao like a fool, dancing and gesturing. Speaking of magic, the little face turned red with excitement, and the glasses almost fell off.

"Oops...... Ears, ears fell off...... "Those who dare to fool the flood waves, no matter how big or small, have no good fruit to eat." Before the little boy could finish the gesture, his ears were lifted, and his feet could barely touch the ground, which really felt like flying on the grass.

But less than ten minutes after returning to the small courtyard, Hong Tao returned to No. 52 courtyard with an axe and saw, first took the corpse of the old couple opposite, and opened the skull with a hacksaw and an axe, and pulled the slightly blue-gray brain for a long time, but found nothing. I opened the chest cavity and searched again, but I still didn't find anything like a kernel.

"I'm obsessed, I believe such a ridiculous thing!" Dissected four corpses in a row, tired and sweaty, Hong Tao woke up. The cause of this evil is still human nature, Rao is an old and cunning person like himself who is still a child, sad!

But no matter how tired he was, how much he felt in his heart, he had to brave the scorching sun to drag the body to the middle of the road, douse it with gasoline and burn it. In case the little boy finds out, and then chases after himself to ask for the core, the old face will be lost at home, so quickly destroy the corpse and destroy the traces!

The little boy's name is Zhang Ke, a very vulgar name, the fifth grade of primary school, twelve years old. When Hong Tao returned to the small courtyard, Chu Qiu had already inquired about his personal information, and used the little hot water left to give Zhang Ke a bath and change into new clothes. The original clothes and shoes were thrown into the garbage can, no matter whether they were done thoroughly or not, they could be regarded as having a sense of worry.

At lunch, Zhang Ke showed something different, he was too good to eat, he was not picky, and the amount of food was about to catch up with Hong Tao, far exceeding that of early autumn. But the second bowl of rice was snatched away by Hong Tao just after two bites, and he was so overeaten after just two hungry meals, I don't know how to write dead words.

"Grandpa Hong, you killed so many zombies, are they graded?" Looking at the food on the table and looking at Hong Tao's face, Zhang Ke wisely did not cry, and began to discuss his apocalyptic sci-fi films again.

"Points, all the people I killed were SSS-level, similar to Spider-Man, omnipotent in the sky and on the earth, as powerful as the Hulk, and as fast as Iron Man...... I am the captain of China, and this is my shield, made of Nine Heavens Xuantie! ”

Chatting with this kind of child who has watched anime since childhood, his mind is full of Internet fragments, and he knows little about real society, Hong Taoquan should be a funny dog. Anyway, talking is not a burden for me, a cigarette after a meal, and talking while smoking, without thinking about it.

“…… Can I also have armor and weapons? Zhang Ke knew that he had been fooled, so he pursed his mouth and stopped talking. But when I turned my head and saw the pickaxe standing at the dining table, I was interested again.

"What weapon do you want? Come on, try to chisel it through, and then it's yours! Hong Tao picked up the pickaxe and handed it over, pointing to the half-pulled coconut shell on the ground.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ...... I have little strength...... But with crossbow arrows! Zhang Ke grabbed the pickaxe with both hands, smashed it into the coconut shell, and only hit it once in three strokes, but the coconut shell jumped to the side, leaving only a small pit on it.

"Wait...... You come out, take it, hit the wall! Hong Tao didn't talk nonsense, got up and went to the tool room to bring the slingshot he used to practice, hung only two leather strips on it, and beckoned Zhang Ke to go to the yard to test shoot.

"Papapa......" was three times in a row, and Zhang Ke returned the slingshot himself without Hong Tao speaking. The steel balls were shot out, and they also hit the wall of the second gate. But when you look at it, you don't have much strength, and you can't even break through the wall.

"Don't be discouraged so quickly, it's not that you can't help kill zombies when you're small, but you have to do what you can. You are a smart kid who should know that there is no magic, no monsters, and no aliens in the world, and everything must be done according to science. Zombies are nothing more than dead people infected by viruses, they are either mutated or sick, but we have never seen a disease before. The unknown is always scary, but don't just think about it, face it bravely, and find a way to use the tools you have to overcome it. Come on, this thing is your weapon, take a closer look......"

Hong Tao did not do this to hit the child's self-confidence, but to let him recognize the facts, and stop thinking about the plot in the movie and comics all day long. But you can't let your child do nothing, you have to think of ways to do it, you just have to start from reality.

"Huhuhu...... ......"Hong Tao was holding a strange-shaped object in his hand, which consisted of three walnut-sized balls, a small iron ring, and three leather ropes more than half a meter long. Each leather rope is connected to a ball at one end and an iron ring at the other, like a small meteor hammer with three ends.

When he used it, he grabbed a round ball and spun it around his head, aimed at the pomegranate tree, and the three balls opened like the spokes of a wheel under the action of centrifugal force, spun and flew over. As long as one of the balls is connected to the trunk, the other two balls will quickly wrap around with the ropes.

It's called bolas, which is an Indian word that can be translated as flying stone cord. It used to be a hunting tool for the Indians, and later it was learned by American cowboys and sold in many tourist souvenir shops in Texas.

This is what Hong Tao snatched back from Liu Ruoyu, it's useless, hanging at home and bragging with others, otherwise the neighbors won't believe that they have been to the United States just by saying it.

But now it can get rid of the fate of being an ornament, and it can be used only for one purpose, to throw it out and wrap around the legs of its prey, so that they can't run, and then run over it with a stone, and stab it with a spear.

Since hunting animals can be used, hunting zombies also means. Don't look at the zombies' strength, but they are not very flexible, as long as they can tie their legs, they will immediately have to lie on the ground, and at this time, wouldn't it be safe and convenient to go over and chisel their heads.

Of course, not everyone can use this thing, and it takes thousands of exercises to throw it accurately. The reason why Zhang Ke was instigated to practice this thing was that it was suitable for him, and that he had something to do, so that he would not have to chase adults all day long and ask questions. Idle people have to do things, and when they are busy, they will all live in peace.

"Grandpa Hong, I still want to learn how to produce electricity...... I don't have a light in my house, and even my phone is out of battery! ”

Zhang Ke was still very interested in the flying stone rope, and took it to learn from Hong Tao's appearance and slammed it. But he is a bit similar to Hong Tao, that is, he doesn't delay his mouth to speak, he doesn't pay attention too much, and he starts to think about the next item before he gets a thing neat.

"Things under the window, don't get within 1 meter, too close will electrocute people. When you learn to use the flying stone rope, I will not only teach you how to use electricity, but also teach you how to make this. Do you know what it is? Come, listen, is the sound inside familiar? ”

As long as the child likes to ask why and is willing to try, Hong Tao will not be annoyed. But the battery can't be taught yet, and it lacks basic knowledge, so it's easy to get out of danger when you come up to play with direct current. However, the short-wave radio station is not afraid of misoperation, and it is most suitable for idlers to wear headphones and search in circles in the frequency band.