End of the world: The school girl turned into a zombie and confessed to me?

"Let's play here first, I put the toys away!"

As he said that, Zhang Chen's figure flashed, and he quickly appeared behind the puppet warriors one by one.

In an instant, all the puppet fighters were put into the warehouse!

Ding!Collection succeeded! 35 puppet fighters have been stored in [Hanshi·Progressive Weapon Warehouse], the current inventory is 56200!

Chapter 314 The owner of the dark red ring

"Oh, Dad, Xiaobai hasn't played enough yet!"

Xiao Bai pouted and complained.

"It's time to reach the station, I can't play any more!"

Zhang Chen gently stroked Xiaobai's smooth hair and said.

Relying on inertia, the train continued to drive forward for a distance of several hundred meters.

Suddenly, a burst of fresh air rushed in.

Then a small bright spot appeared in front of his eyes, which was the exit of the tunnel.

But the train could no longer start because the console was damaged.

"Visual estimation is less than one kilometer away, just let's go out!"

As Zhang Chen said, he jumped out from the position of the lost windshield.

Erpang and Xiaobai followed closely behind.

Finally, there are 99 clones with perfect understanding.

A group of people walked out of the tunnel slowly.

It was dusk now.

The setting sun was like blood, covering the whole city with a layer of golden red.

The buildings of this city, like the interface city, are all well preserved.

But there is no energy defense grid on the surface of these buildings.

From time to time on the road, plastic bags and waste paper were rolled up by the wind, danced in the air for a while, and then slowly fell down.

Gives a sense of rundown and depression.

Zhang Chen looked back at the clone army.

They followed behind blankly, without any reaction.

It seems that there are no infected people in this city.

Otherwise, they will be the first to perceive it.

Zhang Chen nodded.

Indeed, with so many puppet warriors guarding the tunnel, ordinary infected people may not be able to rush over.

After all, one of the scary things about infected people is the infection survivors, and the other is their powerful attack power.

Almost all of their skills appeared for hunting survivors.

But puppet warriors are not living beings, and they will not attract the attacks of infected bodies in the first place.

Secondly, they will not die either. Under this kind of killing, it is difficult for ran and infected bodies to escape.

This place is likely to be an empty city!

And Zhang Chen was the first batch of survivors to land in this city!

"Everyone spread out and search the surrounding buildings for useful supplies. Let's gather in the square over there!"

Zhang Chen looked at a stone statue not far away and said.

This stone statue is carved by Tang Houde.

He wears glasses, holds a book in his left hand, and has a mess of things carved on his right hand, palm up.

I don't know what that represents, it may be a representative of technology, or it may be the image of some classic scientific research product.

At the foot of the statue, there is a large square.

There are five surrounding roads all converging here.

This is a position with a very wide view.

Set up camp here, it is not easy to be attacked!

Although there are no infected people here, this is a strange place after all.

And after this long journey, Zhang Chen also realized that the progressives are not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The mutated creatures outside are indeed powerful, but progressive scientific products are not vegetarian.

If you accidentally touch some mechanism, it will be quite troublesome.

Be careful!

The clones began to disperse towards the surrounding buildings in groups of two.

Only then did Zhang Chen take Xiaobai and opened the portable manor next to the statue.

In an instant, a small city appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

Almost fills the square.

The manor is surrounded by a five-story city wall, a city gate and a rear city gate.

After entering, there is a street with warehouses on both sides and some reserved open space. With the upgrade, new buildings and functions may appear in the future.

Further on is a fountain, and then a six-story main building.

Behind the building is a ten-acre farmland. Currently, except for one mu of land that has been planted, the rest are empty.

"Oh, Daddy, what a beautiful new house!"

Xiaobai praised sincerely.

"Well, this will be our new home from now on, you can choose any room you like to live in!"

As Zhang Chen said, he also took out the villa and put it in the portable manor.

With the portable manor, the 99 clones around me will have a place to live.

After a while, the clones came back from nearby buildings.

They were all empty-handed, and they didn't find any supplies.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Chen was not only not angry, but was extraordinarily excited!

Judging from the results of the feedback from the clones to Zhang Chen through ideas.

The surrounding buildings seemed to have been looted in advance. The shelves in the supermarket were empty, and there were torn packaging bags scattered on the ground. It seemed that when someone was looting, because they were too hungry, they couldn’t help but ate some on the spot. .

The quilts, clothing, shoes and hats in the mall, any useful materials that can be imagined, all disappeared.

There is a very light layer of dust around the shelves, but there is almost no dust where the goods were originally stored.

It shows that these places have also been searched recently.

Infected people and mutated creatures are not interested in food and daily necessities, the only explanation is

There are other survivors in this city? !

In view of the fact that Zhang Chen, as the number one combat force in the world, went all the way to the interface city, and then came to Bengkou City, it was so difficult

Zhang Chen has every reason to believe that there are only two possibilities for the people who live here. One is the survivors who were lucky enough to explode and came here when they crossed at the beginning of the end of the world.

In another case, that is the aborigines who just woke up!

Zhang Chen is more inclined to the latter.

If it is the first type, the survivors who have traveled here from the beginning of the end of the world, then their collection of supplies has been completed 30 days ago.

The new stage of the last days seems to be a three-year extension of the entire last-day process.

It stands to reason that if the materials in a building were looted three years ago, then naturally there will be no more materials after three years.

But traces on the shelves showed that the supplies had just been taken away within a few days.

Now is the seventh day of the new phase of the end times.

Based on the analysis of the above situation, it seems that there is only the second possibility!

There are aborigines who have just awakened here!

It must be so!

Zhang Chen hastily and excitedly opened the [Survivor Detector], the material he just got.

use!

Zizi!

The indicator light of the survivor detector flashed twice.

"Ding! The heat map of the survivors in Bengkou City has been stored in the electronic minimap, please check it yourself!"

call!

Zhang Chen took a deep breath.

The aborigines, this is the existence that I have been looking for ever since I discovered Xu Ruina when I crossed over.

There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it

Are you going to let yourself meet here? !

Just when he was about to click on the electronic mini-map to view it.

Suddenly, a man floated down from the sky and just happened to stand on the wall of the manor.

"Hello, Fat Sheep!"

The man greeted Zhang Chen with a smile.

"Fat sheep?"

Zhang Chen frowned, and looked the man up and down.

Suddenly, he found that the man was wearing a dark red ring on his finger!

Chapter 315 The Survivor in the Sewer

Doomsday No. 30 day, the first day after partial suppression was lifted.

In the urban area of ​​Bengkou City, in the sewer.

A group of survivors slowly woke up, all wearing dark red storage rings on their hands.

"Where is this?"

"The sewer? But this sewer seems to be a bit clean, a bit different!"

"Soul-devouring beast? Where is the soul-devouring beast? Let's run!"

"Don't bark, there is no soul-devouring beast, we don't seem to be in the world just now!"

A group of survivors spoke one after another.

The clothes on them were so old that they couldn't see their color, and they were so torn that they couldn't cover their bodies.

All of them have long hair and beards, and at first glance it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, just like a group of primitive people.

A survivor who was a bit more courageous secretly pried a gap in the manhole cover above his head, and before he could look outside, he was pulled away by others.

"Are you crazy and don't want to live?"

"If those people are on the top and see you dare to open the manhole cover without permission, we will all suffer!"

The survivor was dragged down, and a group of people just hid quietly in the sewer.

After ten minutes, no sound was heard.

"There seems to be no one outside!"

"no one?"