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As a rally car, most of the terrain is passable, and full of power, the most important thing, the fuel tank is large enough, but this car needs to be booked, there are few spots in the four-S store, Wang He wants to try his luck, no matter how bad 1250rt is.

Maybe Wang He has been unlucky too many times, otherwise Ji Tailai, around the entire market, really let him find one, although it is a second-hand car, but it is completely enough.

Check the condition of the car, change the oil, Wang He started the motorcycle to try the test, the car condition is good, the sound is not loud, but unfortunately the tail box of the car, the side box is gone, if you want to bring something, it is best to modify it.

Wang He was very familiar with this place, he knew many bosses, and vaguely remembered that there was an equipment store that could match boxes, so he had to ride to the equipment store again.

The door of the equipment store was locked, Wang He pried open the door and searched the store, not only found the box, but also got a riding equipment, when he held the box and tools, ready to install at the door, he couldn't help but stop.

Outside the door, four or five were running wildly with all their might, as if they were dodging something, and after a while, a black and red shadow flashed and pounced on the who fell last.

The screamed and fought back, but he was still pressed to the ground without any resistance, and the shadow lay on the and began to bite, only to find out that it was a skinless corpse.

The other actually stopped running away at this time, and stood quietly in the distance watching the skinless corpse eat, and when it was full, they actually gathered around and began to fight for the remaining scraps.

The well-fed skinless corpse seemed to be larger again, and did not attack again, but walked towards the shadows on its own.

These zombies should have wandered from elsewhere, otherwise they wouldn't have let go of those dozens of ordinary zombies.

Wang He was going to hide in the house and wait for them to go out after they left, but who knew that two fought over food, and one of them, a little skinny, was kicked into the store.

The rolled around the ground twice, jumped up and was about to rush out, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of Wang He squatting on the side of the door, for zombies, no matter what kind of food, the best delicacy is always a living human.

"Boom!" The screamed excitedly and rushed towards Wang He.

Seedling. The knife was standing next to the motorcycle outside, and the horizontal knife had just changed his clothes and forgot to take it off, and Wang He was now tantamount to his bare hands.

With a cautious personality and sloppy habits, Wang He wants to give himself a big slap in the face because of this problem.

The had already rushed in front of him, and the two gun-shaped arms stabbed one after the other, and the metal box in Wang He's hand was thrown directly at the's face, and one rolled to its back.

The was hit with a box on his face, but it was no big deal, and just as he was about to fight back, he was pinched by the back of his head and slammed to the ground.

"Bang!" The was used to being dizzy, and as soon as he raised his head, Wang He's big foot stomped down, and after a few steps, the head was obviously deformed, and the also whimpered.

The nigga's defense is very perverted, but it's a pity that it will drop ten times with one force, just like a watermelon, the flesh is all fistula, what's the use of a good skin?

The who heard the movement outside the door rushed in, and Wang He had already picked up the horizontal knife, a knife drawing style, slashing from the bottom up, splitting a in two.

Then he held the knife with both hands and slashed Huashan with one force, and then killed another, at this time the knife was on the left side of the body, and then the left wing was swirled and slashed, cutting off the head of another.

After Wang He finished cutting this knife, he was already facing behind him, and the left side and back were sold, and he was not in a hurry to turn around, he stepped forward with a left step, and rotated 90 degrees from the right side, just killing the last with one sword.

An afternoon of study, the results were immediate, although it was a big knife and a quick one, but before the change, it would not be so smooth to solve the four.

......As expected, the skinless corpse was lured over, and the small black eyes stared at Wang He fiercely, every time he fought against this thing, he would be injured, without it, this thing was too fast.

This skinless corpse was obviously much larger than the one he had encountered before, and its two giant claws were also terrifyingly large, each nail being about the same length as the blade of the horizontal knife in Wang He's hand.

Wang He was a little worried about whether the horizontal knife could withstand it, you must know that the military thorns made of high-carbon steel can't help the claws of the skinless corpse, this horizontal knife is sharp, and he is afraid of following in the footsteps of the military spurs.

The corpses of the covered with skinless corpses on the ground didn't even look at it, staring straight at Wang He, salivating saliva was about to come out, and with a kick of his legs, his giant claws went straight to Wang He's front door.

Although Wang He is not as fast as Li Jingou, his eyes are magically good, thanks to the dynamic vision he has developed from archery in the mountains.

The giant claw came in an instant, he didn't choose to fight head-on, he rolled on the spot, slashed horizontally, and made a knife on the ground, and the skinless corpse didn't dodge, let the knife slash on his legs, and stabbed Wang He with both claws.

Wang He rolled all over the ground, looking embarrassed, but in fact avoided all attacks, and left a lot of knife wounds on the legs of the skinless corpse.

As a result, Wang He and the skinless corpse were stunned, Wang He didn't expect that this horizontal knife was really sharp, and even the skinless corpse could be cut, but the skinless corpse was scared, and instinctively let it know that this weapon could endanger its life.

Wang He was suddenly full of courage, flying up and down with a horizontal knife dance, the skinless corpse was much more cautious, the offensive changed to a defensive position, and he dodged a few knives in a row, and he didn't dare to test the knife again.

After a few rounds, the skinless corpse was beaten by Wang He's ground knife and had no power to fight back, and jumped up, what Wang He was waiting for was the moment it jumped, a slash upward, the skinless corpse could not be avoided, and the claws were hard to pick up a knife downward.

"Click"

The sound of metal breaking, Wang He's heart was cold, and after a closer look, the horizontal knife did not even have a curling gap.

At another look, a piece of corpse claw nails flew out and was embedded in a helmet, still trembling.

"Huh...... 1,600,000 republican coins, value. ”

Wang He was so happy in his heart, he thought that Miao. The knife is a treasure, and the real treasure turned out to be this horizontal knife, Miao. The knife absolutely cuts through the claws of skinless corpses.

To say that although the skinless corpse is smarter than the average zombie, it still does not have the habit of running away, and the zombie only has the same level of suppression, and there is no retreat for humans, only rushing.

Wang He held a sharp weapon in his hand, and in the face of the dying struggle of the skinless corpse, he directly chose to hit the hard, stepped forward and flicked the horizontal knife to the left, the head of the knife was a little bit, and it was pointed at the eyes of the skinless corpse, and strode forward and stabbed it, and the skinless corpse shook a few times, and then did not move.

Put away the treasure knife, Wang He was in a good mood, installed the tail box of the motorcycle side box, "borrowed" tools from the maintenance shop next door, and modified the box slightly.

The horizontal knife cut off the box cover, drilled a few holes at the tip of the knife, and the screws and wrenches found next door made the box much taller. The knife is equipped with a knife holder, and the whole car is nondescript, ugly and has nothing to say.

The materials on these corpses were not wasted, and the teeth, nails, and arms were removed.

Before, Carpenter Zhao tanned a leather wallet with a skin, which could not be pierced by ordinary bullets, and Wang He endured the nausea and peeled off the skin.

Looking for a bag and putting it in the box, Wang He started the motorcycle and left here.

Too much time has been wasted.

Wang He left the motorcycle market and drove the way he came, and the place he was going to still need to go west, which was the opposite direction to the motorcycle market.

Just because the car there can't go up at all, ordinary motorcycles also have the risk of breaking down, which is why he spent a lot of effort to build an ADV.

All the way to the road, into a small mountain village, until the end of the drive to the end of the mountain village, around the rugged loess mountain road, to the foot of a stone mountain to stop the car.

It is more than 20 kilometers away from the edge of the city, because there are many mountains and few lands, it is difficult to develop, and it is still deserted and inhabited. The silver discs that people have long been accustomed to in the sky are not visible here.

The really hard road has just begun.

This is a river washed out by a flash flood, full of gravel, ordinary people want to walk here only on foot, even if Wang He changes special tires, walking here is also a little apprehensive.

Starting the motorcycle, Wang He stood up and rushed to the mountain without hesitation, although the hard-working ADV was not as strong as the professional off-road vehicle climbing, but it did not live up to Wang He, two or three kilometers of gravel road, but he insisted on it.

Finally arrived at his destination, a small farm yard halfway up the mountain, he had come back for the first time since his grandfather died.

The old man didn't know why, he hid here and resolutely refused to go down the mountain, and lived here all his life, and Wang He's childhood was spent here.

Although it is an excellent place to hide from zombies, there is no land to cultivate, and there is not enough space to raise livestock, if it was not for someone who sent food and goods to Grandpa, he would not have been able to live here all the time.

Although it is possible to hide from the zombies here, it is difficult for the eighty or ninety survivors to survive here, and it will not be long before they starve to death due to lack of supplies.

Wang He came here because this was the only place he knew, the closest, where he could find a large amount of bow and arrow materials.

He walked into the small garden, there was nothing in the house, and Wang He walked directly to the back of the house.

Behind the small courtyard is a natural cave where Wang He's grandfather stored some materials all year round, and it is an excellent place for dry wood.

The cave is very large, the old man just used a place close to the entrance of the cave, Wang He went into the cave to search, and found a lot of various materials such as horns, tendons, glue, etc., maybe it can still be used, but there is no time to slowly build a bow.

Besides, a lot of wood has been a little long, too dry, and there are signs of dry cracking, and it can't be used, Wang He is a little anxious, and this trip in vain will be a big loss.

In the end, I didn't find a place to go, but I was left with a small cave in the depths of the cave. , that is also the last place Wang He wants to go.

When he was young, one summer, Wang He greedy for cool and went into the cave to play, until it was dark and he got lost in the dark cave and accidentally crashed into the small cave.

He was in the cave before the flashlight battery ran out and went out. saw paper figures, incense candles, dark coins, and a coffin, which frightened Xiao Wanghe's soul away, and when his grandfather carried him out of the cave, he had been in it all night.

Since then, Wang He's psychology has been imprinted, afraid of the dark, afraid of these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and it was at that time that his grandfather began to teach him archery to exercise his physique.

After thinking about it, Wang He still didn't want to return empty-handed, so he let out a low roar, cheered up, and walked boldly to the depths.