The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"I'm going to fuck you!"

when!

Lu Yubo raised his leg and kicked the zombie in front of him, straight into its chest.

The huge force caused the petrified-skinned zombie to retreat two or three steps. It became unsteady and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

"Made, aren't you just bullying the disabled..." Lu Yubo frowned and scratched his head, then hissed: "But it is really hard, it feels like kicking on a tree!"

While speaking, Lu Yubo grinned and stamped his feet, feeling pain in the soles of his feet and soreness in his knee joints.

After a moment, the petrified-skinned zombie stood up crookedly from the ground and walked towards Lu Yubo with stiff steps again. His perseverance was quite touching.

"Brother Su, let me get rid of it!"

Lu Yubo took out the grain sampler hanging on his waist, stepped forward and stabbed the zombie in the head.

chap!

The expected penetration did not go as expected, but instead made a strange sound. The grain sampler was pierced on the zombie's forehead, but it did not penetrate!

"Hold the grass!"

Lu Yubo's expression was exaggerated. If it were an ordinary zombie, such a pestle would penetrate directly. The sharp grain sampler would not need to be aimed at the eye socket. Even if he had been able to deal with petrified zombies before, he did not expect to be hindered this time!

Ouch!

The zombie was repeatedly frustrated and in a manic mood. His arms scratched Lu Yubo mechanically, and his mouth opened wide to reveal dense fangs, as if to tell everyone, I just became clumsy, not that I stopped eating people!

puff.

It was too late, but it was too late. Zhang Su took a step forward with a steel rod and stabbed it directly from the zombie's mouth into the brain, ending its life.

"The speed and sensitivity have dropped significantly, but I can't feel the difference in strength!"

Zhang Su pulled out a steel rod and punched the fallen zombie, and said, "It's just that the skin has become very unusual. Ordinary zombies don't have petrified skin, so overall, as the temperature decreases, the zombies become weaker!"

"Haha, no matter what kind of civilization technology, physics can't escape!"

Fu Weijun nodded happily, turned the wheelchair to the zombie, and said: "Temperature is an inescapable physical variable in the universe. When the activity of molecules decreases, any biochemical reaction will decrease!"

"A good phenomenon, a huge good phenomenon!" Yu Wen said with excitement: "More than 20 degrees below zero may be the limit of Qincheng, but it is by no means the limit of human survival. We can do it at 30 or 40 degrees below zero, or even Survive at minus 50 degrees. At that temperature, the terrifying zombies may completely lose their ability to move, and they will no longer be a threat!”

"You are quite optimistic. Putting aside zombies, extreme cold weather is also a challenge for us, and it depends on the proportion of temperature drop and zombie weakening. Besides, this is the performance of petrified skin zombies, ordinary zombies I still don’t know what’s going on!”

Zhang Su's attitude towards zombies is completely different from that towards humans. He has always looked at the zombie crisis with caution.

"I'll catch one and bring it over!"

Lu Yubo picked up the explosion-proof fork and ran towards the scenic spot.

"Be very careful!"

Zhang Su warned, but still worried, he said to Wang Xin: "Go and help quickly, he is very careless!"

"Okay." Wang Xin chased after him without saying a word.

In just two or three minutes, an ordinary zombie was caught by the two of them, which was quite neat.

"Let me do it. I have experience and can compare!"

Lu Yubo was very active and finally found a chance to vent all his strength.

"Okay, then be careful, Xiao Wang, let go."

After Zhang Su finished speaking, Wang Xin released the explosion-proof fork, and the zombies were free again.

After some testing, poof, the grain sampler in Lu Yubo's hand pierced the zombie's head, and the corpse fell to the ground. Everyone watching around looked thoughtful and said nothing.

After a moment, Zhang Su touched his chin and said, "Why are the effects of ordinary zombies not as obvious as those of petrified-skinned zombies?"

"It's still a little stupid, Brother Su!" Lu Yubo turned his wrist and carefully recalled the fighting process just now, and said: "Its speed, reaction and flexibility have all declined. It is indeed not as stupid as the petrified skin zombie, but it is less powerful. Some, that’s obvious to me.”

Zhang Su nodded, sighed and said, "Okay, that's good news!"

"Haha, if it drops another 30 to 50 degrees, like the North and South Poles, will we be able to sit back and relax?"

Wang Xin said whimsically.

"You mean we humans can live without worries in an environment of 50 or 60 degrees below zero?" Zhang Su glanced at Wang Xin speechlessly. If the temperature really reaches that temperature, the zombie crisis will definitely no longer be the top priority.

"By the way, will low temperature affect Zero Zero Three?"

Just as he was talking, Zhang Su suddenly remembered that there was a special being in the camp!

Petrified skin zombies are types that mutate under special circumstances, but Zero Zero Three is different. It is a product transformed by special means. Maybe it will behave differently?

"Come on, let's go take a look together!"

Fu Weijun was very interested when he heard Zhang Su's question. He did not wait for Duan Wuhu to help push the wheelchair, but turned the wheelchair and walked towards the box of goods at a very fast speed.

buzzing.

In order to continue to provide power output, the box truck must be kept on ignition. The engine buzzes day and night, and the exhaust pipe emits light white smoke.

"Brother Su, get ready, I'm cutting off the power."

Wang Xin got into the car and already figured out how to operate it.

"Shut it down. Let's go further away."

Zhang Su and Duan Wuhu both held electric shock devices in their hands. While Wang Xin turned off the power and took off the iron rope hanging on Zero Zero Three's collar, they retreated more than ten meters away.

After the operation, Wang Xin also ran away from Ling Ling San, but he still had to maintain a basic fear of this murderous god.

After waiting for a moment, only about half a minute, Ling Ling San's plump body trembled slightly, and his eyes under the iron hood slowly opened, and he immediately aimed at Zhang Su and the others, without the guidance of pheromones, because There was no one else in front of me.

Ouch!

Ling Ling San stood up with some difficulty. The fat on his body flowed like water. It felt like it would drip all over the floor if it wasn't blocked by his skin.

"If you don't seek action, you will become weak after the temperature drops!"

Lu Yubo looked at the clumsy Ling Lingsan and curled his lips with slight disdain.

It was as if Ling Lingsan had heard Lu Yubo's taunt. As soon as he finished speaking, its huge feet hit the ground with a pop, and Ling Lingsan rushed towards everyone at a speed that was almost the same as in the previous battle.

Ouch!

The posture of Mount Tai was overwhelming, like a black cloud capping the sky. The long knife in his hand was like the scythe of death, slashing across the sky and slashing at Zhang Su and the others.

"Hold the grass, Bo Zai, you fart!"

Naturally, Zhang Su and others would not sit still and wait for death. When Ling Lingsan stepped on the ground, they sensed something was wrong and started to dodge.

"Oh my god, it never slowed down before!" Lu Yubo screamed and ran to the side.

"Run!"

Duan Wuhu pushed Fu Weijun's wheelchair and ran.

Fortunately, Zero Zero Three focuses on strength rather than agility and speed. No matter how fast he is, he can't get much faster. He is at the level of an ordinary person, even slightly slower than the ordinary zombies before. He wants to kill Zhang Su. It's very difficult to wait for someone, and this kind of scenario is not its area of ​​expertise.

Ling Ling San seemed to hate Lu Yubo who looked down on him the most. He stared at him closely and chased him all the way.

"Come on, fat man, come and beat your grandpa. Look at you like a pig spirit. Run faster, grandson."

Lu Yubo took the Ling Ling three boxes of goods in a circle. He was a little scared at first, but when he saw that the other party could not catch up with him, he became bolder and kept provoking him. He was full of confidence.

Zhang Su was quite worried at first, and planned to rush up and stun Ling Lingsan with an electric shock device. Seeing that Lu Yubo was running very vigorously, he was not so anxious anymore, so he took the opportunity to observe Ling Lingsan.

Everyone else in the camp was attracted by this movement. When they saw the fat Ling Lingsan chasing Lu Yubo, they were all stunned. They felt that this guy was so stupid. How could he tease Ling Lingsan? What if he got out of control? ?

It was only after Yu Wen explained that everyone realized that Zhang Su and his team were conducting observation experiments to find out whether the behavior of zombies was restricted at low temperatures.

After running for three or four minutes, Lu Yubo began to pant, and finally closed his mouth. The expression on his face began to become a little serious. From time to time, he glanced at Zhang Su and felt a little relieved when he saw that he was waiting at the side.

"Lao Duan, get ready!"

Zhang Su naturally would not put Lu Yubo in danger, and took action quickly when he saw that he was unable to cope.

Crack, crackle.

Two high-voltage electric shock devices were discharged, and Zero Zero Three's fat body kept twisting and twitching. In less than five seconds, there was a pop and he fell to the ground.

"Huh, uh...wipe!"

Lu Yubo gasped and walked to Ling Lingsan, kicked his body, and said to Zhang Su: "Brother Su, this thing is not slow at all!"

Being unable to outrun Lu Yubo does not mean that Zero Zero Three is affected by the low temperature, because its speed is not fast to begin with, and this is a normal behavior.