Chapter 42: Conjecture
More than a dozen zombies, it doesn't seem to be a big problem, looking at Wang Yao's appearance as a strongman in the army, the military uniform is obviously different from ordinary soldiers, and Bao Buqi is still a serious officer. How can it not be solved by even a dozen zombies? Is it just an embroidered pillow, which is useless?
Seeing Lin Zifeng looking himself up and down with some suspicious eyes, Wang Yao suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face, which was strange to say. Since seeing Lin Zifeng, he has always been steady and silent, as if he has suddenly returned to the time when he was still studying, and he played and teased his brothers in the same dormitory without restraint. Maybe he hasn't changed his expression more in the past for so long.
He probably understood what Lin Zifeng was thinking, he turned his head slightly to look at the few children next to him who were eating snacks, and slowly said: "If it's just me, it's naturally nothing, and the worst result is nothing more than the pain of death." But there are so many people here, old people, children, women, as long as there is a little accident, then ......" Wang Yao's words stopped at this point, but Lin Zifeng also understood what he meant.
For these survivors, who are already living in anxiety and fear, if a zombie suddenly rushes into the crowd, I am afraid that they will not have the courage to resist even if they are already a little soldier. And for now, do the zombies carry some kind of virus or bacteria, or some unknown parasite? Those who are scratched or bitten by them will also become flesh-hungry living dead after a while.
Think about yourself a few days ago, wasn't it scared enough by them? It's just that I may be a little luckier, a little bolder, and for some reason, my physical fitness is improving every day, so I finally survived from the community full of zombies. Just thinking of the pain that his body suddenly suffered that night, and then thinking about what happened later, Lin Zifeng had a conjecture that made him feel a little unbelievable.
That is, the fog infected almost everyone with this unknown virus, and this virus has no effect on a very small number of people, they are ordinary survivors who have not changed from beginning to end, and most of them have quickly turned into bloodthirsty zombies in a short period of time, and began to attack and spread frantically the virus that may have undergone some kind of mutation, and the way of transmission is probably the air at the beginning, and now it is blood.
What about yourself? Lin Zifeng suddenly thought of himself, it seemed that the other people who survived except him did not have some kind of physical discomfort, and there was no other change from beginning to end. But he slowly woke up after a few days of torture, and since that day on, his physique seems to be strengthening every day, and even the ability to recover has become a lot stronger. The J-shaped mutant zombie on the bridge had so much strength, but after hitting him, it only hurt for a while before returning to normal.
You know, it's a monster that can tear off the car door with its bare hands, and it doesn't even break a bone when it hits itself with such a punch. And when he met that mutant dog, he obviously awakened some strange ability, as if the time around him stood still in an instant, and only he could shuttle through it without being affected. It's just that afterwards, there was a huge sense of detachment all over my body, as if something had suddenly been evacuated.
But until now, that weird ability has not reappeared, as if everything is just his own illusion.
Wang Yao looked at Lin Zifeng and was a little silent, as if he was thinking about something, and thought that he was worried that the next plan would fail, and comforted: "You don't have to worry too much, I saw how you came up upstairs." Especially you, frankly speaking, even in the army, you are very rare. Lin Zifeng's thoughts were interrupted by a hoarse and low voice in his ear, he looked at the man in the crowd and asked:
"What about them?" Wang Yao followed the gaze of the man in front of him, and in the corner near the entrance of the building, a man who looked good was whispering something to the woman in front of him, his thick arms swaying in the air as he spoke, like an orangutan demonstrative. And the woman in front of him had a frightened look on her face, leaning back slightly, not even daring to look at him. "What are these men doing all this time?" Lin Zifeng asked again.
The young officer's gaze suddenly became cold, but his feet did not move, and the muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly, "Do nothing until you come." Lin Zifeng looked at the man who seemed to be forcing the woman to do something, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he didn't step forward to meddle in things. At this time, I'm afraid it's difficult to survive with nosy people, not to mention, what identity do you use to manage?
At this moment, the two corpses that had been lying on the ground suddenly began to twitch, as if there was a force pulling their already lifeless bodies to struggle to get up. The twisted arm suddenly grabbed Xiao Tong's bare ankle standing next to him, and the girl who was busy arguing with Zhang Yulong suddenly subconsciously looked down and suddenly screamed in fright! The girl's exclamation was like a sharp alarm, instantly alarming all the living people in the building.
Wang Yao was about to talk to Lin Zifeng about the next thing, but he didn't want to be interrupted again, but this time it was not a living person, but a dead person. The wound on his neck was still bleeding corpse, and he was about to stand up like a puppet, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the pistol on his waist, but as soon as his hand was put on the gun belt, he saw the man in front of him grab the long knife in his hand with lightning speed, turn around and slash sideways!
The zombie that had not yet stood firm seemed to have unwillingness and hatred for Lin Zifeng in its eyes, and it struggled to straighten up its somewhat stiff body from the smooth floor. The wound on his neck made his head tilt back slightly, but before he could raise his claws to pounce on the man, the long knife had already been slashed from the diagonal top, and the blade made of unknown materials was sharpened like clay, and the knife light slashed, and the head that was already crooked to the side suddenly rolled down.
Before its body fell, Lin Zifeng took advantage of the situation to fly up and hold it in the chest, and the violent impact made the headless body fly out backwards with a thud, just pressing on the other zombie who was about to get up after grabbing Xiao Tong. Suddenly, something pressing on his head made the zombie look a little manic, waving his claws and just pushing away the obstacles on his face, he heard a soft "poof" sound, and the tip of the knife was still inserted into the ground through the exposed head.
The crowd, attracted by the girl's exclamation, fell silent before the commotion began, and the man's figure was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes. The monsters that let them hide and flee for their lives are so vulnerable! Wang Yao was also a little stunned, but saw Lin Zifeng pull out the knife inserted in the monster's head, and said slowly:
"It seems that my guess is correct, everyone who survived was also infected with the virus."