The bicycle was parked at the edge of the farmland, and this is the vicinity.

On this road, Jingyuan drove by many times on the agricultural tricycle, and he was very impressed by the telephone pole standing on the edge of the farmland.

It took about half an hour to ride over, and the wind and snow were bigger than before, whining and whining, like a ghost crying wolf.

It was pitch black, and he opened his satchel and took out a small flashlight, and a cone-shaped light shone out, and he could see the tips of the weeds buried in the snow in the field.

He was in good shape, only half an hour, and the hot water bottle tied to his body had not yet cooled down.

Elite Monster.

He removed his rifle from his back and walked slowly to the cattle farm's farmhouse, thinking about what kind of mutant it would be.

Will it be a monster in human form, or rather, a cow?

When his rain boots sank into the snow, he suddenly realized that he had stepped on something hard and sharp, stopped, took out the folding shovel in his satchel, and dug up the snow.

It was a horn, and there was a broken bone, and the horn was broken, and the bone was broken into slag, and not a single one could be found intact.

The further he went, the more bone fragments he stepped on, and it looked like a mass grave, with not only cow bones, but also human bones, but he didn't see a complete human skull, just a row of missing teeth from the snowdrift.

Along the way, Jing Yuan didn't even find a single zombie, and that thing seemed to have eaten everything that could be eaten, and only bones were left to eat.

There were signs of collision everywhere, he saw smashed walls, broken telephone poles, and the guy seemed to be large in size and strong.

Kyungwon stopped at the first field in front of the farmhouse, and so far, he hadn't sensed any movement, probably because the low temperature had put the guy into a dormant state, which was a great opportunity.

You know, mutants will take the initiative to attack him, and they are not as friendly as the zombies that can be seen everywhere.

If that guy goes into hibernation, he'll be able to get a head start.

Now, after obtaining [Flora Manipulation], he probably understands why the mutant will take the initiative to attack him, which is based on the instinct of "devouring" and "gathering" the microflora.

The mutants have more bacteria in their bodies than ordinary zombies, so they will actively attack other zombies and mutants, such as the goldfish monster at the Xiuhu Avenue gas station, which will suck the brain marrow of zombies, because it is the place where the number of bacteria in the zombies is the largest.

The average zombie has enough mold in its body to form a "colony", so it is impossible to instruct them to give instructions to attack their own kind, and only retain the desire for flesh and blood.

According to this extrapolation, the more powerful the mutant, the more flora should be in the body, because they devour more of their own kind, and constantly accumulate bacteria in the body.

If he kills powerful mutants, he should be able to devour the flora in their bodies for his own use.

Kyungwon took off his gloves, his palms were on the ground, and the whole person was prostrate on the ground.

He felt the sounds around him, listened to the shaking of the earth, and carefully discerned what was out of the ordinary.

He was patient, he didn't see himself as a warrior, but as a hunter, and all the hunter had to do was hide himself and kill him with one blow.

However, no movement was observed, and only a dead silence was heard.

He has arrived at his destination, so far, the information he got from the map, he has not made a mistake, even in the south of the city, he can get the information of the emergency in the north of the city, his trust in the map is very high, and at the same time, he is confident enough in his perception ability, when he is engrossed, the whole person is prostrate on the ground, and even can hear a small sound several kilometers away.

In this way, there is only one possibility, that guy has entered a state of hibernation.

It hibernate at low temperatures, which inhibited its activity, and it is now asleep somewhere in the farmhouse as if it were dead.

The perfect opportunity, Kyungwon held his breath and walked quietly and without making a sound towards the dark farmhouse.

He stepped over the broken bricks and the crumbling wall, and looked up to see a tall and spacious farmhouse with fodder troughs, pitchforks, hoes, and farm implements that had fallen into the shelter of the shed.

The wall of the farmhouse, as if it had been hit by a truck, had a huge hole.

Mutants, who seem to be territorial, do not run around, but move around in a planned area, and they usually find a fixed place for themselves, and this hole is likely to be the "door" left by the guy for himself.

Kyungwon clenched the rifle in his hand and walked through the "door".

He was suddenly stunned, and his feet couldn't help but take a step back.

He looked up slowly, his gaze piercing directly into the beams of the farmhouse, where the behemoth was right in front of him.

There was an illusion of standing in a low-lying place looking up at the mountains, and the world was empty, except for him to look at the giant thing buried in the snow.

In the snowdrift was a huge black bull, its limbs bent, kneeling in the snowdrift, two horns hideous, the light of the flashlight reflected the cold light.

Its fur is short and prickly, with a thick layer of ice on its horns, and its hair is covered with a layer of snow, and it seems that it has been hibernating here for a long time, as if it is dead.

But Kyungwon knew that it was not dead, and if it did, it would never have left such a complete corpse without decomposition, and it should have become a skeleton a long time ago.

Even if Kyungwon stood in front of it and shone a flashlight on it, it didn't wake up, it slept very deeply, very dead, and the low temperature suppressed its activity.

Even if it knelt, it was more than three meters tall, and the muscles all over its body swelled, as if it was about to explode, and Kyungwon stood in front of the door and looked up for dozens of seconds, and stepped into the farmhouse again.

The flashlight shines on the farmhouse, which is where the cattle are kept in the cattle farm, and there are many of them, in the form of a single square fence, and there are also feed troughs and places where the hay is piled up, and the grass has been arched, and the whole wall is arched, and it seems that it eats not only meat, but also grass, and sleeps here, probably when it used to be used as a cattle breeder, and this pit belongs to it.

However, it was too large to fit the pit, and it occupied six pits horizontally and vertically with one ox, all of which were ground to the ground by its burly body.

Kyungwon pulled the rifle's spring and raised the barrel to its head.

With his fingers on the trigger, he didn't pull it down.

He had a premonition that a rifle bullet wouldn't be able to penetrate its skull, and the creature was too big, frighteningly large enough to rival an elephant.

No, you can't stand so far and shoot.

He plucked up his courage and approached the sleeping behemoth, even though it was asleep, giving Kyungwon a powerful sense of oppression.

He took a deep breath and pressed the barrel of the gun against the bull's closed eyes.

He held the gun in one hand and stretched out his left hand at the same time, and the black colonies condensed and plasticized on his fingertips, turning into a turning drill.

There was a layer of ice in the bull's eyes, and he counted in his mind, three, two, one, and when he counted to one, he forcefully inserted his left hand into its eye socket.

The drill bit pierced through the ice, ruffled its eyeballs, and rotten black mixed with white liquid flowed out, and it was at this moment that he thrust the barrel of the gun into the bull's eye socket and pulled the trigger hard!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

He leaned forward with all his might, thrust the barrel of the gun deeper, and the dull sound of gunfire came out like the beating of war drums.

The snow on the giant bull's body trembled, it moved, Kyungwon gasped, his hands trembled, the ice on his body cracked, and it shook its head violently, throwing Kyungwon out with the barrel of the gun.

It staggered to its feet, blood streaming down its eyeballs, and it let out a deafening roar as it slammed towards Kyungwon as if it were unstoppable.

Kyungwon jumped to his feet, but couldn't dodge the blow, as the bull's horns pierced his abdomen and led him into the wall.

If it were an ordinary person, he might lose his combat power, but Kyungwon didn't feel any pain, he grabbed the horn and pulled his body forward, and blood seeped the horn.

The bull seemed to sense what he was about to do, stopped his ramming, and began to frantically shake his head.

But it was too late, and the muzzle of the rifle had already reached its other eye.

The colony-shaped drill bit burrowed into its left eye, and the barrel was inserted into the eyeball.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Like Kyungwon's crazy roar, the bullet pierced the other half of the bull's brain.

With a loud bang, it fell on its side, lifeless.

Jing Won looked at his bloody belly, threw down his rifle, and pulled his body out of the horns little by little, little by little.

When he finally got out, a huge amount of blood gushed out from the wound, and he stuffed the out, broken, jet-black intestines back, and the colonies condensed in the wound, stopping the bleeding and filling the gap.

This battle was his victory.

(End of chapter)