"Grandpa, you also have a zombie!" When Zhang Ke saw Hong Tao dragging the early summer that was tied into zongzi out, his glasses fell off the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were half afraid and half worship.

Either everyone else has become zombies, or they are blocked by zombies in the house and dare not come out, and there is not even a living figure on the street. But look at our Grandpa Hong, not only killing zombies like digging for things, but also catching a live one at home and raising it. It's all people, why is the gap so big!

"Don't mess up, go back to the house!" Hong Tao flew up and almost kicked Zhang Ke's nose.

"You first put the iron chain on the pillar twice, you can't pull it by your hands alone!" In the early summer, which was imprisoned for two days, there was a noticeable change compared to when it first transformed, and its strength seemed to be smaller, and it was not so fierce.

But this is not something that one person can compete, Hong Tao simply found a dog collar made of steel bars and put it around Chu Xia's neck, connected an iron chain and a wire rope, and pulled it by himself and Chu Qiu respectively, so that he dared to untie the rope tied to his legs.

"Squeak ......" had just been freed, and in early summer, he staggered to his knees, crawling towards the West House without looking back, even if his neck was held by the steel ring, he still had no intention of looking back, and his bones were moaning.

"Put half a circle, put a little ......" Hong Tao also wrapped the wire rope around the column, and the patent leather was stamped out at this time.

She ...... What's wrong with her? "As the chains and wire ropes were released little by little, early summer was like a large truck of cattle, moving to the front of the Westinghouse cloister with heavy steps.

He turned around and knelt on the ground and threw his head up, never moving again. There is not even the slightest rise and fall between the chest and abdomen, as if it is a statue, and the second monk in early autumn can't figure it out.

"It's basking in the sun, there's no sun on the east side of the house, and the sun is the most on the west side of the house...... Grandpa Qin, they're also basking in the sun, right, Grandpa Hong? As the saying goes, the bystander is clear, Zhang Ke has been watching the strange scene in the courtyard on the steps of the north house, and then thinking of the posture of the zombies on the fourth floor, he suddenly had an idea.

"That's right, I don't eat or drink these things, and I still expect it to drag on for ten days and half a month, even if it is a few months, sooner or later there will be a time when I will starve to death. Who would like to be hasty, they are more advanced than us, and they are directly on clean energy. I just don't know how long it will take to charge a charge, how many kilometers it will last, and whether it will decay in winter......"

When it comes to solar energy, Hong Tao immediately thinks of the parameters of new energy vehicles. However, zombies seem to be more powerful than electric cars, they don't need charging piles, they have the sun, and other data need to be observed and summarized.

“…… So, what do we do? "In early autumn, I looked at my sister who was bathing in the sun, and there was less love and more sadness in my eyes.

"Now that they're all out, you can't just count on the old way of stumbling. Eat first, and when you're full, start working. Today, no matter whether you two practice well or not, you will go into battle to kill the enemy. The door can't stop them, the gate can't stop them, we can't sit back and wait to be trapped by them! ”

Hong Tao is not as pessimistic as early autumn, zombies running all over the streets was originally his vision of this new world, the first two days were a little more relaxed, and now there is nothing to worry about when he is nervous.

But it's not enough to be mentally nervous and face a group of zombies at the same time, the ancients didn't know the clouds, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapons, and if you want to kill zombies, you have to have weapons and defensive equipment at hand.

The only weapons and equipment that can be found so far are two mountaineering pickaxes, a set of ice hockey protectors, three hard hats, three goggles, a set of arm guards and leg guards modified from boots, a moxican axe, two multi-purpose marching shovels, two hooks, two ice picks, hammers, shovel hoes, and a few pickaxes, as well as daggers, bear hunting knives, paratrooper knives, multi-purpose knives, boning knives, kitchen knives, watermelon knives, table knives, fruit knives, nail clippers, and a whole host of them......

"Wow, Grandpa Hong, you have so many good things......" When Hong Tao took out the collected tools, fishing tackle, and knives from the tool room again and again and placed them in the yard, Zhang Ke immediately cheered quietly. As a man, even a small man, he has a natural preference for these things.

"How do you have so many controlled knives!" But Chu Qiu's expression was very complicated, and the landlord had another veil in her eyes, not only is this guy's age a secret, but his experience is not very normal, normal people who have nothing to do with so many murder weapons at home!

"You just have fun, without these things, do you want to take a rice spoon and knock the zombie's head! I don't know if there are survivors in North America and Europe, but if they do, they're much happier than we are, and at least they can shoot zombies with guns, which is better than knocking them one by one. Hey, boy, don't touch it, that thing is sharp, watch your fingers! ”

Sometimes it is difficult for Hong Tao to understand the thinking mode of some people, when is this time and still thinking about those useless things, can it be said that the people don't know anything, and they don't understand anything is harmony?

"I'm going to use this knife!" Zhang Ke had already pulled the bear hunting knife out of the leather sheath, and raised it with both hands to indicate that he was holding it!

"Children are not allowed to take knives, come, give it to Auntie!" Although Chu Qiu said strange things, she was not stupid, and she also felt that this long, thick and serrated knife was more ferocious, and she planned to keep it for herself.

"Put it all down...... Have you ever heard of a knife stabbing your head? "Hong Tao only brought these things out because they were mixed in two sorting boxes, and he didn't intend to use them as weapons. They can deal with the living, but they are really useless against zombies.

"You can tie a knife to a wooden stick and use it as a spear, and you can pierce the zombie's head!" Zhang Ke didn't plan to let go, and thought of a reasonable reason for himself to use the bear hunting knife.

"You saw it from a novel again, right? Grandpa can tell you very responsibly that no matter how sharp a knife is, even if it is a military bayonet, unless it is a three-edged military stab, no matter what it is tied to, it will not be able to pierce the skull by manpower. Come, a paratrooper knife for each of you, and tie the strap to your thigh, like me. The rest is packed back in the box! ”

Knives, including kitchen knives, fruit knives, daggers, military stabs, single knives, double knives, Tang knives, Japanese knives, etc., were not designed to chop skulls, and naturally did not have this function, so they were all useless.

The reason why you should carry a paratrooper knife with an engineering plastic scabbard is because it is lightweight, sharp, multi-functional, and easy to carry, and its main role is not a weapon to kill zombies, but a tool. Cutting, cutting, the handle is also equipped with magnesium rods and compasses, and it can also be used for survival at critical moments.

If you want to use a knife to press the zombie's head and stab it with all your might, you may pierce the skull through. It's possible, but the problem is that it takes so much effort and is too close to each other, and it's too dangerous and not cost-effective.

Axes, hammers, marching shovels, and mohican tomahawks are also not suitable for killing zombies, they can smash skulls with less effort, but they are too short to have the skills of a world free fighting champion, and they really can't do a lossless kill. As long as you let a zombie nail cut a small piece of skin, no matter how many times you killed before, how beautiful you killed, and how thrilling the process was, it didn't make any sense.

Shovels, pickaxes, and ice picks are powerful and long enough, but their own weight is also large, and Hong Tao can't swing them at will.

In fact, even if you are equipped with a mountaineering pick, early autumn and Zhang Ke are in vain. One-on-one, you can also hold a reinforced pot lid to use your strength, pump the cold to the zombie legs a few times, and wait for them to fall and then kill them without damage.

The two of them really can't do it, when the difference in strength between the two sides reaches a certain level, what tricks won't work, one pull a heel, the weapon can't be held, how can you fight back?

“…… It's all useless, huh? Seeing that the weapons were loaded back one by one, Chu Qiu and Zhang Ke were very disappointed, and there was no worship in their eyes when they looked at Hong Tao.

"Well, this thing is good, come, I'll make a red tassel gun for each of us!" In the end, Hong Tao found a few brand-new steel drills from a large cowhide bag, some with flat heads and some with pointed heads, and checked the weight with his hands to express his satisfaction.