The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Zhang Su said goodbye to the people from the Southern Alliance one by one, then put on his glasses and turned to look at Chen Hanzhou: "Xiao Chen, you guys lead the way for the brothers from the Southern Alliance. Luezi and I will go back later."

Leading the way sounds nice, but in fact it also means keeping a close eye on them and sending them off all the way. We don't want them to stay in the north any longer. Of course, if they choose to join Tianma Island, that's another matter.

Zhang Su was not worried that Huo Jingang and his men would cause trouble on the road, because the several cars coming from the Southern Alliance were loaded with small works of art. The artistic elements were not as tall as three or four floors, but they were enough to send the people in the cars to below the eighteenth floor.

And the remote control was in Zheng Xinyu's pocket.

Soon, several cars left, leaving only the Land Cruiser FJ alone on the road.

"Come on, Luezi, let's get closer to the zombies and take a look!"

Zhang Su waved his hand and asked Wu Lue to get in the car, then drove further towards the group of zombies.

A huge group of zombies was walking in the wilderness. Due to their large numbers, their movement speed was slow. No one knew what factors forced them to form a close group to move. In short, this made them lose their powerful mobility.

An adult normally walks about five kilometers in an hour. If the zombies number in the thousands, the movement speed of the zombie swarm is very fast, basically the same as the normal walking speed of an adult. However, as long as several thousand gather together, the speed will be slowed down.

If the number reaches tens of thousands, and if no humans are found, their movement speed will drop to half the walking speed of an adult, which is only about two kilometers per hour.

A huge herd of hundreds of thousands of zombies like this is like a slime that is bloated to the extreme. It is very difficult to move, and it can only move about ten meters in a minute.

If there is no interference from humans, the zombies can walk about 20 kilometers a day without sleep or rest. Of course, this is the best theoretical value. In reality, there are gullies, obstacles, etc., so there will be a discount.

But no matter how slow, the horde of zombies is always moving towards its destination, and this cannot be changed without special measures!

"Let's stop here. If we get too close, I'm afraid we'll startle the zombies, which would be troublesome."

In the open wilderness, with no mountains or villages blocking the way, Zhang Su's superb eyesight could already see the edge of the zombie herd from afar. With a telescope, he could see even more clearly, but he could not see what was happening inside the herd.

"It's okay. We are about five kilometers away from the zombie group, which is enough for the remote control signal to be smooth. Brother Su, are you looking for the mutated zombies?"

Wu Lue asked while controlling the drone.

Zhang Su focused his eyes on the screen, lit a cigarette, and said, "I saw it just now, but I didn't want those guys to know. I remember it was at about seven or eight o'clock in the zombie group. Look for it."

"okay!"

Wu Lue was not surprised. It would be strange if there were no mutated zombies in such a huge group of corpses. As for the so-called seven or eight o'clock positions, the edge of the corpse group closest to the two of them was considered six o'clock on the dial, and the farther point on the opposite side was twelve o'clock.

"Okay, I see, don't move."

With the approximate location, the search was not difficult. In less than half a minute, Zhang Su locked onto the zombie with silver-white skin again.

"Where is it..." Wu Lue hovered the drone, stared at the screen for a long time, and finally tapped the screen with his fingernails, saying uncertainly: "Brother Su, is it this? It seems a little different to me."

"Yes, that's the zombie. If you turn to the front and zoom in a little, you can see a big difference!"

Under Zhang Su's command, the drone circled and arrived in front of the group of zombies.

"Oh, oh, damn, I see, what kind of special effect is this, it's pretty cool, with ghost lights in the eyes, haha!"

Wu Lue was very excited because it was the first time he discovered mutated zombies using a drone.

"Oh my! You're so perceptive! You spotted me right away!"

Wu Lue wanted to see the silver-white zombie more clearly, so he controlled the drone to go further down, but unexpectedly it attracted its attention.

The drone cannot transmit sound, but from the picture it can be seen that the silver-white zombie let out a roar at the top of its lungs, and the zombies within a radius of ten meters around it also followed suit, but no one knew why they were roaring, because those ordinary zombies and big guys did not look up at the drone.

A small group of zombies surrounding the silver-white zombie stopped, but because the zombies behind them were still pushing forward, they were also pushed and moved slowly. The scene looked a bit funny.

"Haha, Brother Su, look at these idiots, okay, hey, you're the fucking fool!"

Wu Lue was laughing at the group of zombies in the previous second, but was horrified in the next second. An unknown thing shot out from the raised palm of the silver zombie at an extremely fast speed!

Fortunately, Wu Lue had experienced several situations where drones were attacked, so he had experience in dealing with them and dodged them with a big pull.

An unknown substance passed by and hit the sky!

"Damn it, it's coming again... Is this never going to end?!"

Wu Lue thought that everything would be fine after he escaped the first time, but there were still second, third, fourth and fifth times...

In the picture, the silver-white zombie slapped several palms in the direction of the drone in the sky, just like the famous scene in martial arts movies where a peerless master sends out true energy with his palms...

The silver-white zombie's palm kept spraying an unknown substance. Because the speed was too fast and the picture was not stable enough, it was impossible to see clearly what it was. I guessed it was air flow, otherwise it was impossible to explain how it could be sprayed from the palm...

"Pull it up, pull it up...keep pulling it up."

Zhang Su took a look at the altitude of the drone. It was already 150 meters. The attacks from the silver-white zombies could still pose a threat, which showed that its attack range was very wide!

This distance is far beyond that of the fire-breathing zombies and liquefied gas zombies. As for how powerful it is, it still needs to be verified, but this is obviously not an easy task.

As the silver-white zombies attacked, something unexpected happened in the zombie horde. The small group of zombies that were being pushed around began to fall down, which triggered a chain reaction. Many zombies fell into a ball, but the magical thing was that they all avoided the silver-white zombies, leaving it enough space to stand.

The drone climbed to a height of 400 meters, and the silver-white zombie stopped attacking and lowered its head, but did not continue to move forward. It fell into a state of confusion, as if it suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Stupid, you can't hit me, go to hell!"

Wu Lue scolded the silver-white zombie to avenge his embarrassing escape just now.

Zhang Su shook his head with a strange look on his face: "I feel that it's not that it can't hit us, but four hundred meters is beyond its locking distance. It can't detect the existence of the drone, so it didn't attack..."

"Ah, no way, can it hit from such a long distance? But even if it can cause damage, it can't hit! What on earth is it spraying? The speed is not slow, but it is still not as fast as bullets. Humans are not as sharp as drones, but as long as it is more than 200 meters, we can dodge it. Brother Su, you can probably dodge it within 100 meters. No, fifty meters!"

Wu Lue gave a very objective evaluation.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"You're right, but who can guarantee that it has only this one means of attack? And like you said, we don't know what it launches. I feel like it's a stream of air. What do you think?"

Zhang Su exhaled a puff of smoke, and it was not without basis that he judged that the attack was an airflow.

Firstly, because he can see...

A distance of several kilometers was a bit far for Wu Lue's eyesight, but in Zhang Su's eyes it only felt like seven or eight hundred meters, so he could see the attack more clearly. As for why he didn't use a telescope, it was because the attack launched by the silver-white zombie moved too fast and the telescope was difficult to lock onto.

Although it is difficult to see clearly what it is, it is very obvious that it flew several hundred meters and only dissipated in the air. If it is a real object, it should fall after the upward force is exhausted, instead of disappearing, so it is judged to be air flow.

Wu Lue shook his head cluelessly: "It would be great if there was a way to try it."

"Try it...try it, try it." Zhang Su muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up and asked, "Liezi, what is the load capacity of this drone?"

"The battery is still 60 percent, uh... eight kilograms, right? With eight kilograms of stuff, I can fly to 400 meters. I'm not sure if it will sink any lower, and the power consumption will be very high. So, Brother Su, do you have any idea to try?"

Wu Lue asked curiously. This was the first time he and Zhang Su had carried out a mission alone since the end of the world. His previous habit of asking the store manager for advice on everything at the convenience store returned to him.

"Come on, get the drone back, hang this on it, and let the zombies do the target shooting!"

As he spoke, Zhang Su jumped from the driver's seat to the back seat and picked up a furry seat cushion.

"I rely on!"

While controlling the drone to fly back, Wu Lue complained: "Brother Su, you are asking too much of me. This is simply micron-level operation difficulty!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Its attack is quite fast, but it is far slower than a rifle, only about a hundred meters per second. If you can't avoid it, you'll be damned!"

Zhang Su ignored Wu Lue's complaints.

"Okay, okay, okay. It seems that if I don't show off my skills today, I'll be looked down upon! Anyone can control a drone to fly in the sky, but if I don't try a little harder, I really can't prove my strength!"

Wu Lue muttered to himself, not knowing whether it was self-hypnosis or he really had the ability.

"That's it. You're already an official, but you're still fussy. What a disgrace! I'm telling you, you won't represent yourself in the camp from now on, but the Yanluo Corps and the image of the Tianma Island leader. Be more careful!"

Zhang Su had no choice but to educate Wu Lue.

Wu Lue suddenly felt the burden on his shoulders sink, and asked with a flattering face, "Brother Su, can I stop being an official now?"

"Hurry up and get to work!" Zhang Su slapped Wu Lue on the back of the head, and his hat flew off!

A few minutes later, the drone with a car seat hanging underneath flew towards the group of zombies again, but its speed was obviously much slower than before.

The seat cushion is not heavy, only about two or three pounds, but its area is quite large, so the air resistance increases when moving horizontally. Fortunately, there was no wind in the air, otherwise it would have been difficult to complete this test.