Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up, he was woken up by starvation. The fierce battle with the evolution cat yesterday exhausted all his energy and stamina. There is only one word "eat" in my head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the living room, grabbed the backpack, opened the zipper, and dumped it directly on the ground. All kinds of food, cigarettes, and mineral water were scattered on the floor. He knelt on the ground, picked up a piece of chocolate, tore open the package, and stuffed it into his mouth without chewing much. All at once, he swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp. Various food packaging bags kept falling on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang was so hungry that he controlled his whole thoughts, he just tore off the packaging and swallowed it in his mouth.
The ground is full of all kinds of damaged packaging bags and empty metal cans. Food is slowly reduced until it disappears completely. The feeling of hunger became more and more intense. He ran into the kitchen, opened a sack for rice, took out raw rice and fed it into his mouth, crunching and chewing. The dry broken rice scraped his throat and was swallowed, choking He rolled his eyes straight away, he didn't even have time to take a sip of water, and continued to feed it into his mouth. The remaining four or five kilograms of rice sacks have bottomed out, and he is still not satisfied.
The raw egg was cracked open, the egg white, egg yolk and egg shell were chewed and swallowed by him, the Chinese cabbage, whether it was a leaf or a stalk, was torn apart and swallowed by him, he was like a hungry locust, Frantically eats everything edible he can see.
When he could no longer find any food, he slowly regained his senses, looking like the kitchen after the devils entered the village and carried out the three-light policy.
"I did this?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was dumbfounded,
Everything that happened to him just now was like a dream, but he couldn't remember anything after waking up. The food enough to last for half a month was swept away by him, and he didn't remember the taste or texture at all. After eating so much food, my stomach didn't get bigger at all, and I didn't feel full yet!
"My digestive function has mutated?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was puzzled.
If he can't figure it out, he doesn't bother to think about it. This is also his greatest strength, and he never digs into a dead end. A slight itching from his right shoulder reminded Zhang Xiaoqiang that he was seriously injured yesterday. Clothes fragments and blood stains were tangled together, sticking dryly to the body, carefully took off the clothes, moistened the rags sticking to the wound with water, and then slowly peeled off.
"No way?" There were too many things that surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang today. He clearly remembered that the wound on his right shoulder yesterday was half an inch deep and five or six centimeters long. Now the wounds are tightly clenching together to form dark brown scars. It seems that as long as it is gently peeled off, the dark brown blood will fall off naturally, and no trace of injury can be found anymore.
"Become a superman?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised by his healing ability. Could it be that after being infected by rainwater, his self-healing speed can be increased dozens of times.
"Isn't that the legendary "Youth, Passionate Idiots Are Immortal"?" He thought wildly,
"At least I don't have to be afraid of getting hurt anymore?" I howled a little at the thought of eating so much food.
"It's better not to get injured casually, or you will have to hug the zombies to bite", thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang shuddered. He no longer cared about the wound, and began to check the iron gun that was burnt out yesterday. The galvanized water pipe was deformed but still usable. He found some pieces of wood and blocked the mouth of the pipe from the gun head with a big iron nail, trying to feel it. ,"good".
The weird "cat stone" put together with the mp9 sniper crossbow caught Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention. When he took it in his hand, it was covered with dirt. After washing it with water, it looked like a reddish quartz stone. The color was mottled and dull, and the surface was uneven. Knock Nana's. You can feel a bit of warmth in your hand, and the longer you hold it, the higher the temperature will be. "It can be used as a hot water bottle." Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang puts it in his pocket.
There is no food left at home, so I have to find it.
"There is no water, electricity, or food. The food in the canteen downstairs is starting to deteriorate. I can't stay at home, so I have to escape!" Zhang Xiaoqiang made up his mind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang would rather stay at home if possible. In this day when there is no communication, no media, and no one to communicate with, he has no idea what to do. There are too many dangers outside, countless zombies, dangerous and cunning mutant animals, and an unpredictable future.
Take an iron gun and open the iron door to go out to find food. When you walk out of the corridor, you can see the corpse of the mutated cat surrounded by dozens of zombies biting the corpse. Two s-shaped zombies and 6 d-shaped zombies are here. Zhang Xiaoqiang's appearance has attracted the attention of the zombies, and the two s-shaped zombies have already rushed towards him.
Before he had time to think, he ran in the opposite direction of the zombies. Two S-shaped zombies followed closely behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. He ran in a half arc and looked back. The S-shaped zombies were getting closer to him. Small zombies followed far behind, while ordinary zombies didn't respond.
"S-type zombies run faster than me." Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little anxious.
The s-shaped zombie is only three or five steps away from him, and he is about to be caught up
"Fighting." He stabilized his right foot, took a small half step back with his left foot, turned around and stabbed.
"Kill" Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled, the tip of the gun pierced the zombie's forehead, and quickly twisted the gun body to pull it out.
Another S-shaped zombie has arrived in front of him, its claws are grabbing Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, his right foot then moved back half a step, letting the zombie pass by with one side of his body, a shriveled and thin arm is next to his with the smell of corpse His nose passed, and then he took the iron gun with both hands and drew a circle in the air, and slammed it on the back of the zombie. The zombie was so beaten that it flew forward and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a few steps and nailed it to death with an iron gun.
Zhang Xiaoqiang heaved a sigh of relief, the six d-shaped zombies were walking towards him at the speed of a normal person walking. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to be careless, he circled around the six D-shaped zombies, trying to lure them, disperse them and defeat them one by one. It's a pity that the zombies just rushed towards him instinctively, and the uniform march made him unable to find a chance.
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the mutated cat's corpse, the corpse was incomplete, and several ordinary zombies were still munching there, "There is a way" Zhang Xiaoqiang led the six d-type zombies to the corpse.
As expected, the d-type zombies collided with ordinary zombies, causing a burst of confusion. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed behind a d-type zombie and stabbed it. He retracted the gun. A d-type zombie crushed an ordinary zombie and fell to the ground. The rest of the d-type zombies bypassed the mutated cat corpse and continued to surround him. Before they could kill the second one, Zhang Xiaoqiang circled around with the remaining d-type zombies. , four, three, two, when the last zombie was dealt with by him, Zhang Xiaoqiang panted for breath with his iron gun.
There are still seven ordinary zombies left, one of which is still crushed by the dead d-type zombies. They just fought fiercely, but they didn't attract their attention at all. They don't care about anything except flesh and blood. They didn't notice even Zhang Xiaoqiang was standing behind them.
Zhang Xiaoqiang assassinated them one by one.
Looking around, there were fifteen zombies lying on the platform, which gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a sense of accomplishment.
"The high-level zombies on the street have all been brought here by the smell of blood," Zhang Xiaoqiang concluded with certainty.
After resting, he was ready to go downstairs to look for food. When he reached the stairs, he saw hundreds of zombies dangling downstairs. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com