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    The materials that originally took three trips to be transported were basically transported back after two trips with the help of the little boy, leaving only two pairs of shoes and a few clothes, which can be carried when returning.

    "Grandpa Hong, have you opened the zombie's head and body?" When carrying supplies, Hong Tao still stood guard and did not intervene as usual, and the little boy didn't feel disadvantaged.  But when Hong Tao said that he would end the search operation and prepare to go home and count the supplies for lunch, he asked another very strange question.

    "You still know how to anatomy!?" Hong Tao couldn't calm down now. It is acceptable to say that a child in his teens is precocious, prudent, and flexible.  But since I just started elementary school, I understand the structure of the human body, and it is unbelievable to suggest doing pathology and understanding.

    Even if the parents are forensic doctors, it is unlikely that they will take their children to participate in the on-site investigation, and there is no place to practice in normal times. It is possible that this child is also a time traveler like himself!

    "What does anatomy mean?" The little boy denied Hong Tao's conjecture with practical actions. He didn't understand anatomy.

    "Then what do you want me to do by beating the zombie's head and body?" Hong Tao still didn't quite understand what the little boy meant. Could it be that he was a born pervert who liked to whip corpses!  This is also a little possible. Ever since seeing his grandparents turned into zombies and beaten to death by himself, the child hasn't shown much sadness.

    "The core! It is written in the novel that the zombie's body may have a core. After eating it, the human body can evolve, increase strength and agility attributes, and if you are lucky enough to catch up with the best core, you can also master magic! A fireball technique, just  Can burn zombies to ashes" The little boy looked at Hong Tao like a fool, gesticulating with his arms and legs.  Speaking of magic, her little face turned red with excitement, and her glasses almost fell off.

    "Ohthe ear, the ear fell off" Those who dare to fool Hong Tao, no matter how big or small, have nothing to eat.  Before the little boy could finish his gestures, his ears were picked up, and his feet could barely touch the ground. It really felt like he was flying on the grass.

    But less than ten minutes after returning to the small courtyard, Hong Tao returned to No. 52 courtyard again with an ax and a saw.  I searched for the blue-gray brain for a long time, but found nothing.  I opened the chest cavity and searched again, but still didn't find anything similar to the inner core.

    "I'm fucking obsessed with ghosts, and I actually believe such absurd words!" After dissecting four corpses in a row, Hong Tao finally came to his senses after sweating.  The cause of this evil is still human nature. It is so sad that an old, treacherous person like myself still follows the way of a child!

    But no matter how tired he was and how useless he was, he had to brave the scorching sun to drag the corpse to the middle of the road and pour gasoline on it to burn it.  If the little boy finds out and chases after him for the kernel, his old face will be lost at home, so hurry up and destroy the corpse!

    The little boy's name is Zhang Ke, a very vulgar name. He is in the fifth grade of elementary school and is twelve years old.  When Hong Tao returned to the small courtyard, Chu Qiu had already found out all his personal information, and even used the little hot water left to give Zhang Ke a bath and put on new clothes.  All the original clothes and shoes were thrown into the trash can. Regardless of whether they were done thoroughly or not, it was considered a little bit of a sense of urgency.

    During lunch, Zhang Ke showed his uniqueness again. He could eat too much, and he was not picky about food. His appetite had almost caught up with Hong Tao, far exceeding Chuqiu.  But the second bowl of rice was snatched by Hong Tao just after two bites, and he overeat after just two bites of hunger, I don't know how to write the word dead.

    "Grandpa Hong, you killed so many zombies, are they graded?" Looking anxiously at the food on the table, and then at Hong Tao's face, Zhang Ke was wise enough not to cry, and started discussing his doomsday science fiction movie again.  .

    "Min, all I kill are SSS-level, similar to Spider-Man, omnipotent, powerful like Hulk, fast like Iron Man I am Captain China, and this is my shield.  Made of nine-day black iron!"

    Chatting with this kind of kid who has watched anime since he was a child, his mind is full of Internet fragments, and he has little knowledge of the real world, Hong Tao should treat it like a dog.  Anyway, speaking is not a burden for me. I smoke a cigarette after a meal and talk while smoking without thinking about it.

    "Then can I also have armor and weapons?" Zhang Ke knew that he had been fooled, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.  But when he turned his head and saw the climbing pick standing by the dining table, he became interested again.

    "What weapon do you want? Come, try to cut through it, and then it will be yours!" Hong Tao picked up the climbing pick and handed it over, pointing to the half-drawn coconut shell on the ground.

    "Bang bang bangI'm weakbut I can use crossbow arrows!" Zhang Ke held the climbing pick with both hands, and slammed it at the coconut shell with a round swing.  There is a small hole left on the top.

    "Waityou come out??Take it and hit the wall!  Hong Tao didn't talk nonsense, got up and went to the tool room to get the slingshot he used for practice. He only hung two thongs on it, and called Zhang Ke to go to the yard for a test shot.

    "Papa" three more times in a row, Zhang Ke returned the slingshot without Hong Tao saying anything.  The steel ball was shot out, and it also hit the wall of the second door.  But it doesn't look very strong, and it can't even break through the wall.

    "Don't get discouraged so quickly. It's not that you can't help kill zombies when you're young, but you have to do what you can. You are a smart kid, and you should know that there is no magic, no monsters, and no aliens in the world. Everything must be done according to science. Zombies are just  The dead people infected by the virus, they are either mutated or sick, but we have never seen a disease before. The unknown is always scary, but we must not just think about it, we must face it bravely, and find ways to use existing tools to overcome difficulties  Come on, this thing is your weapon, look carefully"

    Hong Tao didn't do this to hurt the child's self-confidence, but to let him recognize the facts and stop thinking about the plots in movies and cartoons all day long.  But you can't let the children do nothing. You have to think about the way to think, but you have to proceed from reality.

    "Woo hoo Shua" Hong Tao held a strange-shaped thing in his hand, which consisted of three walnut-sized balls, a small iron ring, and three leather ropes more than half a meter long.  Each leather rope is connected to the ball at one end and the iron ring at the other end, like a small meteor hammer with three heads.

    When using it, grab a ball and spin it around the top of your head, aim at the pomegranate tree and let go, the three balls will spread out like the spokes of a wheel under the action of centrifugal force, spinning and flying over.  As long as the leather rope connected to one ball hits the tree trunk, the other two balls will quickly wrap around it with the leather rope.

    It is called bolas, which is Indian and can be translated into flying stone rope.  It used to be a hunting tool for Indians, and was later learned by American cowboys. It is sold in many tourist souvenir shops in Texas.

    This is what Hong Tao snatched back from Liu Ruoyu. It is useless. He hangs it at home and brags with others. Otherwise, just by talking about it, the neighbors will not believe that he has been to the United States.

    But now it can get rid of its fate of being an ornament. It has only one purpose, throwing it out to wrap around the legs of the prey, so that they can't run. Then when they run over, they should hit stones with stones, and stab with spears.  .

    Since hunting animals can be used, hunting zombies is also a meaning.  Although the zombies are strong, they are not very flexible. As long as their legs can be tied up, they will immediately lie on the ground. Wouldn't it be safe and convenient to go to pick their heads at this time.

    Of course, this thing is not something that everyone can use when picking it up. It takes thousands of practice to throw it accurately.  The reason why I instigated Zhang Ke to practice this thing was that it was suitable for him, and that it gave him something to do so that he would not have to chase after adults all day long asking questions.  Idle people are busy, and they are all in peace when they are busy.

    "Grandpa Hong, I still want to learn how to produce electricity I don't have lights at home, and even my mobile phone is out of battery!"

    Zhang Ke was still very interested in Feishisuo, so he took it and swung it like Hong Tao.  But he is a bit like Hong Tao, that is, he doesn't waste his time talking about everything, and he doesn't concentrate too much. He starts to think about the next one before he has finished one thing.

    "The things under the windows are not allowed to be within 1 meter. If you are too close, you will be electrocuted. When you learn to use the flying stone rope, I will not only teach you how to use electricity, but also teach you how to do this. Do you know what it is? Come on,  Listen, is the voice inside familiar?"

    As long as the child likes to ask why and is willing to try, Hong Tao will not be bothered.  However, the battery cannot be taught yet, lack of basic knowledge, and it is easy to be dangerous when playing with direct current.  On the contrary, shortwave radio stations are not afraid of misuse, wear earphones and search in circles within the frequency band, it is most suitable for idlers.
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