Shen Mingyuan quickly raised the machete and aimed it at its neck.

Anna was shrouded in shadows, and the coercion of the other party made it dare not move...

I... I don't want to die! Damn it's you! A zombie quickly sprang out of the cabinet and blocked his attack with his bare hands.

and gave Shen Mingyuan a punch.

"Poof.." He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made him unable to stand upright, as if his internal organs had been crushed in an instant...

He used his elbows, barely propped himself up on the ground. The vision gradually dimmed.

Shen Mingyuan quickly used his hand and pinched his thigh, the pain kept him awake.

"Brother Yuan!" Pang Da hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The tuxedo zombie crouched down gently, smiling, and stroked Anna's hair.

"Anna, Dad has told you that it's dangerous outside, you see." He pointed at the two of them, and his attitude was very calm.

"What are you doing here, Anna hasn't had enough of it." She ripped his arm off, blood dripping down the floor.

Violent Lori? Panda shuddered. "Brother Yuan, are you still standing up?"

Shen Mingyuan continued to be silent, damn zombies, still playing sneak attack with me.

He clutched his abdomen, throbbing pain... If this continues, he will die again.

Fortunately, the zombies are not using sharp blades, and there are still about ten minutes before the approximate recovery time of the injury.

How should I spend this time? He pretended to close his eyes.

The tuxedo zombie, frowning, squatted down gracefully, picking up the arm that had fallen to the ground.

"Anna, you're not so good." His expression is much richer than that of ordinary zombies. There is a slight reproach, and there is sincerity in his eyes.

Panda shuddered, "I'll fight with you!" Roaring all the way towards them.

"Oh, it's rude to disturb someone talking." The tuxedo zombie quickly turned, touched the back of his hand, and slammed its body into the cabinet on the other side.

Boom, the plates placed on the cabinet quickly spilled and smashed its head.

Then, he gently picked up Shen Mingyuan, put him on a chair, and carefully tied it with hemp rope, and finally tied a dead knot.

Only then did he walk to another cabinet with peace of mind.

"Dad, what are you trying to do?" Anna nibbled on her wooden fingers.

"Make a physical puppet." He pulled the cabinet open on the other side.

Inside, there are all kinds of doll-making tools, files, hooks, boxes, elbows, and other items.

He gently opened a wooden box and rubbed the eyeballs in between, which had been made using the same heat-shrinking process.

The structure of the eyeball, similar to the vitreous humor, requires a rigorous attitude to make the miniature eyeball, so he does not dare to gasp for breath.

Anna waved her hand, "Alright then, you'll have to keep one for me." ”

The pain gradually disappeared and the vision became clearer.

The sound of bowls colliding sounded in my ears, and the fire continued to burn in the furnace.

White water vapor fills the room.

Shen Mingyuan carefully raised his eyelids, and the room was in a mess, half of Pang Da's body fell into the wood debris, and only part of his shoes were exposed.

The two monsters sat in front of the stove and threw the wood into the stove, as if they were talking about something.

And his hands are also tied with rough hemp rope... The machete fell on the ground two or three meters away.

Are they trying to cook me? Shen Mingyuan couldn't help but shudder.

The taskbar reappears.

[Kill all the zombies in Michael's restaurant to get two earthen pistols, which can have a certain amount of damage to the zombies' bodies.] 】

Earthen pistols? Historically, there have indeed been earthen cannons, earthen mines, and the like, which were analyzed and made by special personnel.

Specialized in all kinds of tunnel warfare, defensive warfare, and homemade weapons, no worse than officially mass-produced weapons.

The only difference may be in the range and the number of magazines stored.

A higher-grade gun can store higher bullets and has great lethality.

But for dealing with low-level zombies, an earthy pistol is sufficient.

Owning a pistol will greatly increase the kill efficiency. That's why there are often shootings abroad...

Let's figure out how to get out of trouble, Shen Mingyuan twisted his body slightly.

Suddenly, he felt his back, as if something was crawling.

？ It can't be a big centipede. It was scary to think about, and he tried to adjust his breathing as much as possible so as not to be discovered by the monsters.

Click, click.. The mutated watermelon worm, burrowing out from between his clothes, bit off the rope that bound his hands.

It turned out to be you, Shen Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had fallen and crushed him to death...

Saying that he didn't have it, he ordered it to bite the rope, but after the previous battle, it gained a part of its wisdom.

Do you know how to save your master? Yes, it's a clever bug, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

[Your life prediction has been completed.] 】

[Day 1: You came to Michael's restaurant to save a player, and gained his friendship boost, and soon after, you were attacked by zombies and dolls, and fell into the clutches of the devil, and you are ready to go straight up.] 】

[Give them a fatal blow, but your every move has already been seen by Anna, and both legs have been cut off.] The player throws a smoke bomb into the house, confusing the other person's view, and you successfully escape the hotel. 】

[Day 2: Two monsters lead a team of zombies and destroy your base, and you die again.] 】

......

Belch.... Their disadvantage is that they are afraid of smoke, which is in line with the image of those two people.

Grab some smoke-making materials, he clicked on the warehouse.

[Part of 50ml of grease, a wisp of tinder, and a piece of wet wood have been removed.] 】

Shen Mingyuan tore off a corner of his clothes, dipped it in some grease, and wrapped it around the wet wood.

Soon after, the torches were wet, and a puff of white smoke gradually emitted...

The two monsters were still standing in front of the pot, "Anna, you see, this special wax has a lot of preservatives added to it. ”

"Combined with the medicine I refined before, I can make a real doll last for thousands of years." He spooned a little.

The wax oil drips down the edge of the spoon... It exudes a strong meaty aroma.

"Well, it's so fragrant. This is what Anna likes, and she hasn't finished eating it yet. It wiped its mouth.

"Anna, can you take a sip?" It stood desperately on its tiptoes, trying to see more.

The tuxedo zombie shook the spoon, "Well... Then drink a spoonful, just a spoonful. He gave you a pampering smile.

Shen Mingyuan continued to take out multiple pieces of wood and did the same thing, setting them on fire...

Maybe it's because they're too complacent to notice the changes in their surroundings.

Anna looked up, "Dad, it's smoking." ”

By the time the two monsters reacted, the room was already filled with smoke.