The two corpses lying on the ground had no chance to stand up again after all, and even after more than half a day, the blood hole in their heads was still trickling. The smell of blood soon attracted several zombies wandering nearby, and as soon as they got closer, they were smashed in the head by the baseball bat in Luo Bing's hand.

"Shall we just wait here until the evening and sneak in?" Although Wang Yao's heart was also very annoyed by what these people had done, his reason still suppressed the surging anger, and judging from his combat experience, even if it was under the cover of night, the four of them alone were probably not the opponents of those people inside.

After all, listening to what the two people said just now, there were hundreds of people who fled here at the beginning, and there were dozens of people who joined Brother Long's men one after another. Counting the number of people they had to face at the beginning, I am afraid that there were hundreds of enemies they had to face.

The later man also said one thing, the dead Brother Yi not long ago seemed to have found some of the equipment left in the police station, as if he had brought back a few guns. It's just that the two people who were on guard at the door were obviously miserable, and they didn't know what guns they were.

Because Xia Guo was chaotic in the early years, the security in many places was not very good, so there was no police department at the beginning. It was not until later that it gradually settled down, and the original People's Armed Forces Department was changed into a police protection department responsible for maintaining public order management. (It's pure nonsense, don't take it seriously.) If there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental)

Some of the equipment stored in the arsenal under the city hall building, and the shields that were later issued to those team members, were originally retired from the Ministry of People's Armed Forces. With the gradual stabilization of society, the Ministry of Armed Forces changed the police station, and the distribution of firearms and ammunition gradually decreased.

And Lin Zifeng's original plan was actually to take advantage of the night to find a way to get into the hotel, capture the thief and capture the king first, and directly solve the leading Brother Long, when the time comes, with the identity of Wang Yao, a former officer, presumably the rest of the people will not resist much.

At the end of the day, it has only been more than two months since the disaster broke out, and people's trust in the government still exists. It's just that over time, this little trust will slowly be worn away by the chaotic order and the danger that arises at any time.

But when he heard that there might be a gun inside, he and the three of them thought twice and gave up the plan, and the mood of several people seemed a little low. Just as they were thinking about what to do, another zombie appeared around the corner from the direction they came from, its huge head shaking in the air to distinguish the subtle smell of blood.

The temperature in summer is too hot, the air in the north is already dry, and the zombies in the whole city are gradually developing in the direction of dry corpses. The muscles of the limbs, which were normally normal, began to atrophy due to the loss of moisture, and the thin skin was tightly taut on the clearly visible skeleton.

But there are some zombies that have changed significantly, compared to these skinny ordinary zombies who look like malnourished children, their skin is dark red and faintly shiny, and the strong muscle lines appear from time to time with the movements of their bodies. From a distance, he looks like a normal person, and even his figure is much better than many otaku in the past.

The other part is a curved waist, and the whole zombie looks like a slender old man, with thin and slender limbs, more like a nimble monkey in a zoo. Their heads also looked like shrunken apples, but the black nails on their paws became sharper and longer, and when they first saw them, they thought that monkeys would mutate.

Lin Zifeng didn't know if this change was good or bad, originally he, like everyone else, was a little glad to see that these zombies' bodies would rot and wither, and he fantasized that if they lasted a few months or a year at most, they might die out on their own.

However, the changes that have slowly occurred since then have disappointed almost everyone's hopes, even if they do not seem to be so obvious now, just like the tall and short, fat and thin old and young in the crowd, they are still the same species after all. But after more than two months of observation, almost no one found that a zombie had fallen on its own.

Even the most ordinary zombie looks thinner and thinner, and its strength is getting smaller and smaller, but at some point it suddenly stops, and it has remained that way ever since. And those zombies who were already a little different, the changes in their bodies became more and more obvious, until one afternoon Lin Zifeng finally saw a familiar figure in the boundless sea of corpses in front of the building-J-type zombies.

Its tall body was huddled among the countless zombies like that, and with a slight wave of its arm, it could easily squash the head of the unlucky ordinary zombie next to it. There was no hair on the shiny head, or no skin on its body, like Mr. Bodybuilder standing in the middle of a group of elementary school students. It's just that it doesn't find any living people in the building, and only occasionally walks a few steps around the square.

It's like a tank pressing over the grass, and the zombies that can't dodge are trampled under its feet and turned into a puddle of mud, and even occasionally there are relatively fresh and not so dry zombies that are scooped up and broken into two knots, and then gnawed on the still tender internal organs inside.

This scene completely broke everyone's perception, and everyone would not have thought that even zombies could eat like each other, although most of the time they were only interested in living creatures, and those raw flesh with blood was their best food. But what is happening now shows once again how amazing the changes that can take place at any time after this catastrophe are.

Although it is only the individual behavior of a mutated zombie, it also fully illustrates one thing, that is, zombies may not really find living creatures to fill their stomachs, as everyone thinks, and then all starve to death.

If human beings want to live, they can only rely on their own ability to kill all these natural enemies of the same kind and now, until there is no longer a movable corpse in this world. And this day, maybe many people will never see it in their lives.

The overlords who have been recklessly acting on this planet for thousands of years have finally ushered in their own end. The apex predator, who once stood at the top of all living things, now has to rely on the protection of the environment to hide everywhere, like a rat that cannot see the light. And those ubiquitous zombies, suddenly mutated animals, and even their own kind that survived by luck, have become enemies to face every day.

The smoke exhaled from his lips, squeezing out the stench that he had grown accustomed to at the end of his nose, and even the two women liked it a little. Lin Zifeng, who was not very proficient in this matter two months ago, is now familiar with the road and slightly feels the pleasure brought by nicotine.

Looking at the zombie on the ground whose neck was broken, Lin Zifeng turned his head to look at the two corpses on the other side of the trash can in the corner, and suddenly had an idea in his heart. A few of them may not be the opponents of so many of them, so what about these pawns?