Volume 1 The Epic Begins Chapter 2 The Offense
Fang Yitian carried a long knife at his waist and a wooden bow behind him, and slowly walked the stairs to the downstairs of his house.
"Sure enough, zombies are everywhere." Fang Yitian hid behind a van that had been destroyed with a solemn face.
Now there were zombies every ten meters, and it was difficult for Fang Yitian to bypass them or break them one by one.
He looked around for a moment, looking for something he could use.
Local materials are the basic qualities of a hunter, and he has been climbing and rolling in the mountains with his grandfather since he was a child.
"Huh?" At this moment, Fang Yitian suddenly looked at the trunk of the van beside him and had a plan.
The trunk contained bundles of rope, gauze, bandages, and several jars of spirits of high strength, as well as a large plastic bottle, presumably transported by ordinary citizens as medical supplies.
However, for some reason, they were left here, allowing Fang Yitian to pick up the leak.
After thinking about the feasibility, Fang Yitian didn't hesitate anymore and went into the trunk.
He poured all the jars into plastic bottles, tied the rest of the jars with ropes, and finally took a stand to throw the bundle out.
The sound of so many wine jars breaking must have attracted the zombies in the vicinity to gather.
"One, two, three, go you!"
"Bang! Ping-" The piercing sound of breaking sounded, as abrupt as the sound of sawing wood in the jungle.
Then, as Fang Yitian expected, not long after the wine jar was shattered, a large number of zombies poured into the pile of fragments from all directions.
And Fang Yitian took this opportunity to sneak out of the green belt quietly.
However, although the pile of cans has attracted a lot of zombies, there are still some guys near the entrance of the community who have not moved.
"Whew-" Fang Yitian took a deep breath, pulled out the long knife at his waist, the silver lines on his forehead appeared, and he rushed forward with an arrow step.
His movements were very fast, and he had already surpassed his previous limits, and the long knife even made a "whirring-" sound of breaking the wind, as if he couldn't withstand Fang Yitian's explosive power.
Taking advantage of the fact that the first zombie was not paying attention, Fang Yitian turned around and slashed horizontally, splitting the other party in half with one sword.
"Uh-" When the rest of the zombies heard the movement, they immediately rushed over with their teeth and claws, and the scene was a little scary for a while.
Fang Yitian was also frightened for a while, and the picture of being chased by zombies unconsciously appeared in his mind.
However, he immediately shook his head violently, leaving all the distractions behind, and then re-aligned his posture, wielding his long knife to meet the corpses.
When Fang Yitian finished collecting the supplies he needed, the sky had already begun to darken.
On the way back, Fang Yitian was like a turtle, crawling in the grass with a full sack on his back, and when he returned downstairs, he was already out of breath.
"These things are enough for me to use at least half a month, and the next thing is to find a car, collect some more supplies, and then set off for my hometown." Fang Yi naturally cooked a bucket of instant noodles on a fire, thinking about his next plan while eating.
Although I am still anxious, I still have to have the necessary planning.
"There are so many cars, cars, cars, and so many on the street, but I can't drive them without a key." After eating most of the bucket of noodles, Fang Yitian thought of this very real problem.
"Well-I don't know if I can find it at someone else's house, let's try it first, and leave early tomorrow morning!" Fang Yitian is a man of action, he didn't waste much time on this issue, and after finalizing it, he started to do other things.
Early the next morning.
A group of eight people came to the convenience store at the entrance of Fang Yitian's community with fire axes, machetes and other weapons, led by a man with bright yellow hair, who was full of ruffianism, and knew at a glance that he was not a good stubble.
He spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said, "Brothers, this is a high-end community, with complete facilities, this will be our stronghold in the future, let's loot!" ”
"Okay big brother!" The seven people behind him said in unison.
……
"Oh my God." Fang Yitian looked outside from the window, and saw eight men quickly cleaning up the zombies, a large area of black blood covering the ground, which was very terrifying.
When he first saw this scene, Fang Yitian woke up not long ago, and his heart was shocked for a while, but those people hadn't discovered him after all, so he quickly calmed down and began to observe those people.
By now, he had recognized the leader, a yellow-haired young man, who was one of the most wanted murderers in Linghua City.
"Murderer ......" Fang Yitian's eyes were half narrowed, thinking about how to face the current situation.
In fact, Fang Yitian had nothing more than three choices: escape, fight, and communicate.
However, the cost of each option is different, and the ......
At this moment, a human voice fished Fang Yitian out of the whirlpool of thinking.
"Hey! A few brothers! ”
It was a man's voice, full of excitement and anticipation.
After Fang Yitian was attracted to attention, he instinctively put down his thoughts, and instead leaned on the window frame, looking at the scene that was happening downstairs.
I saw a tall and sturdy man running quickly towards the eight people, including the yellow-haired youth, waving his left hand, very excited.
"Roar—" The yellow-haired young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly looked at the big man who was getting closer and closer, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
"Brothers, you guys are amazing!" As soon as the big man came to the front of the eight people, he praised in a voice so big that even Fang Yitian upstairs could hear it clearly, and then he smiled and proposed to the eight people in front of him: "Can we mix together, I'm strong and can kill monsters." ”
After speaking, he also showed off the biceps on his arm to show his strength.
"Hmm-" The yellow-haired young man looked at him with interest after listening to the strong man's speech, as if he was really thinking about it.
But—
"I'm sorry." But the yellow-haired youth did not agree, and gestured to his teammates behind him.
That gesture means -
Kill him!
"Ah-" The strong man cried out rather regretfully, but soon regained his hearty smile and said, "It's okay, everyone has their own ambitions, then I'll go, and I'll meet again!" ”
With that, he turned around, intending to run back to where he had been.
But right now.
“surprise!” After the yellow-haired young man screamed, he picked up the fire axe and slashed it at the strong man's knee.
At the same time, his teammates also cooperated with him, surrounding the strong man from all angles, and the various weapons in their hands did not hesitate to greet the strong man's body.
"Ahh Just after a scream, blood spurted, and the strong man's whole person was shorter, and his hands were also cut off at shoulder length, and he became a "human stick" alive.
"Hahaha!" Looking at the strong man lying on the ground in a pool of blood and dying, the yellow-haired young man laughed out loud, and his sickly laughter was full of mockery and disdain.
"Labor and management don't need fools like you!" In the desperate eyes of the strong man, the yellow-haired young man aimed at his head and slashed it with an axe.
"Poof!" A head was cut open like a watermelon, and the red and white ones shot out like a fountain.
Since then, a living person has died under Fang Yitian's nose.
"Huh...... Communication is impossible. Fang Yitian stared at the eight people below with a cold light, thinking about whether to be tough or avoid their edge.
"Can you deal with eight people in one breath......" Although Fang Yitian was not without confidence, judging from Fang Yitian's observation, there must be a cultivator among the eight people on the other side, and the martial arts of such a thing as a criminal could not be believed.
If he retreated, he really didn't have a complete certainty.
"Let's go, there's no need to stay here anyway." Fang Yitian turned around and packed up his things, he didn't want to drag his injured body on the road.