The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

The drone arrived above the silver-white zombies, and Wu Lue asked with a little trepidation in his heart.

The arrogant words I spoke just now were just bragging. When it came to the actual operation, I was still nervous, afraid that I would make a mistake. What if it was not the seat that was hit, but the drone that was shot down, it would be a big sin.

Zhang Su was observing the situation of the zombie horde. After struggling back and forth for more than ten minutes, a large number of zombies fell down. At least 100,000 zombies were tripped by their own kind. It seemed that it was really difficult for them to get up.

The group of zombies that were still walking normally in front had already put some distance between themselves and the zombies that stumbled behind them, but their speed was obviously slower than before, as if they were waiting for the zombies behind them?

Through this phenomenon, Zhang Su discovered that if he continued to interfere, he could really keep the zombies trapped in one area almost permanently!

"Relax, find a critical point, it's no problem with your skills!"

Zhang Su could tell that Wu Lue was a little nervous, so he patted him on the shoulder and praised him to make him more confident.

"Huh! Come on then..."

Wu Lue let out a long sigh, then began to control the drone to descend.

After being attacked, you need to rise to 400 meters to escape from the battle, but if you want to attract the attention of the silver-white zombies, you need to descend to a very low position.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty, the drone slowly descended, until it was one hundred meters, the silver-white zombie finally raised its head.

As the head shook, two balls of silver-white light in the eye sockets trembled, looking very cool, but also extremely weird, and giving people a sense of danger.

The place where it stands has not been disturbed, just like the king among this group of zombies. Even if there is chaos around it, it will not be affected!

The silver-white zombie's insight was much sharper than other ordinary zombies, but it still couldn't get rid of its meaningless roar, then raised its palm and launched an attack.

"Hey, I'm hiding."

Wu Lue was waiting for this moment. When the zombie raised his hand, he pulled it up more than one meter.

After a few seconds, the sea calmed down.

"Missed!"

Zhang Su watched the attack pass under the cushion and fly farther into the air, disappearing after about three hundred meters.

"The angle is too big, it's almost vertical. If you increase the distance, the zombie's attack angle will become smaller, making it easier for it to aim, and it will also be easier for you to catch it with the cushion."

Zhang Su gave strategic advice.

The drone was flying right above the zombies, and the silver-white zombies were attacking them from below, just like a person trying to shoot a bird with a gun barrel upright. It was very difficult to aim, and it was not easy for Wu Lue to use a cushion to block the attack.

"Fuck, Brother Su, you have a lot of experience in masturbation, this shouldn't be the case..."

While sighing, Wu Lue controlled the drone according to Zhang Su's instructions. After circling around, it stopped about two hundred meters diagonally in front of the silver-white zombie.

"Just concentrate and stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Su stared at the screen seriously and was in no mood to deal with Wu Lue's teasing.

"Don't worry, at this distance, hey, hey, I'll dodge!"

While Wu Lue was speaking, the silver-white zombie launched three attacks made of unknown substances, all of which he dodged easily.

Zhang Su did not urge him. He knew that Wu Lue was familiarizing himself with the frequency and speed of the opponent's attack and looking for a sure opportunity.

After dodging three or four attacks in succession, Wu Lue saw the opponent launch a single attack. His eyes lit up, and he made minor adjustments, muttering, "Hit."

As he spoke, the picture sent back by the drone shook, and it was obvious that it had really hit the target!

Zhang Su stared at the sky in the distance without blinking. He could see the condition of some cushions. After being hit, the color of the entire cushion changed from brown to silver. The cushion that was originally swaying in the air became stiff and looked like it was petrified.

"Haha, Brother Su..."

"Don't laugh, come back and be happy, quick!"

Zhang Su urged, this method itself is very risky, staying for one more second is a risk.

Unexpectedly, as the drone started to fly back, the seat cushion fell apart and disintegrated in the air, with pieces of debris falling from the sky.

Zhang Su saw a palm-sized object hanging from the rope under the drone flying back.

"Hey, where's the stuff? Where's that big cushion?"

The drone came over the two of them, and Wu Lue was very surprised. How come a cushion went out of nowhere, but only a slap came back?

He just stared at the screen and controlled the drone. He didn't know what was happening in the air, but even if he watched, it would be difficult for him to find any problems.

"Fuck, Brother Su, that cunt can use shrinking rays!"

The drone landed, and Wu Lue looked at the small piece of cushion on the ground in horror.

He had already imagined himself shrinking more than ten times. He was originally about 1.7 meters tall, but now there were only about ten centimeters left, which was slightly longer than a finger. How scary!

"What the hell is this shrinking ray? Look carefully and think about it!"

Zhang Su walked to the remaining cushion, squatted down, tried to touch it, and immediately made a judgment.

"If it's not a shrink ray, then what is it? A decomposition ray?"

Wu Lue also squatted in front of him and looked at the mat on the ground, still very confused.

"If it must be a certain kind of ray, then it's an ice ray, which means it should be emitting cold air from the palm of the hand. Feel it for yourself!"

Zhang Su took a deep breath of the cold air, stood up, then put one hand on his waist and looked at the group of zombies in the distance.

At first, when he saw the cushion disintegrating in mid-air, he thought it was petrified, like Medusa's gaze. However, when he touched the cushion just now, he still felt the biting cold. The ambient temperature around it was more than 20 degrees below zero, and the temperature of the cushion was even lower!

"Cold? This..."

Wu Lue reached out his hand and touched it, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and he laughed: "Eh, it's really, damn, it's so cold, lower than the air temperature, it's really cold, ha, dry ice zombies, no, dry ice is only minus 70 or 80 degrees, it may not have this effect, liquid nitrogen zombies! Awesome!"

Because he likes electronic equipment, Wu Lue also played around with calculator overclocking in the past. Air cooling and water cooling are weak in the real overclocking circle. Using dry ice to cool the CPU is common, but the masters directly use liquid nitrogen!

"What's with the dry ice and liquid nitrogen? Just call it the Extreme Cold Zombie!"

Zhang Su directly overturned the name Wu Lue gave to the zombie, and then analyzed: "It is very likely that what it emitted from its palm was a stream of extremely cold air, so cold that it instantly froze the cushion, so that it would disintegrate in the air with the slightest movement!"

Wu Lue said with an exaggerated expression: "We have fire-breathing zombies in our camp, and here comes an extremely cold zombie that can spit ice. It's a combination of ice and fire. Wow, so cool!"

"Cool you! Do you have any sense of crisis?"

Zhang Su had a headache and pinched his temples, saying, "Can't you see that it's very powerful? Have you ever thought about what would happen if that kind of attack just now hit you and me? You don't think that you can rely on the skin of a petrified zombie to withstand it like a bullet, right?"

"That's true..."

Wu Lue tugged at the collar of his bulletproof vest a little dryly.

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

"Let me ask you again, can you think of a way to capture that zombie alive?"

"Capture it alive? Well, hehe, Brother Su, how can I solve the problem if you ask me that? I need to think about it slowly! Hey, Brother Su, have you ever thought about why the zombies around that zombie were not affected by the cold air?"

Wu Lue didn't want to be bullied any more, so he quickly asked a question to change the subject.

However, this problem does involve technical skills, and it is exactly what Zhang Su is thinking about.

"I was just thinking about this question. Will the extremely cold zombies have other means of attack that we don't know about?"

"This guy is too dangerous. How about we kill him? I have a way to do this!"

"Do you need to find a way to kill it? Such a precious mutant zombie was killed so casually, don't you feel guilty about it?"

Zhang Su rolled his eyes at Wu Lue.

It's easy to kill it, the hard part is to catch it and then make use of it!

However, we cannot generalize. Some zombies are more valuable when they are alive, while others can only be used after they are dead. It is hard to say, but in any case, it is more beneficial to capture the alive ones first!

"Uh...what should we do now?" Wu Lue shook the broken pieces of cushion in his hand.

"Let's leave it like this for the Extreme Cold Zombie for now. The drone still has..." Zhang Su glanced at the screen and pointed in the direction of the zombie group in the distance: "There is still 40 batteries left. Let's go around a few more times and see if there are any other zombies besides this one!"

It is difficult for ordinary people to do this job, but it is not bad for Zhang Su. After the drone circled twice again, he was basically sure that there were no other mutated zombies.

"Let's go home. Oh, and give them some small gifts before you leave!"

"What gift?"

Wu Lue asked with a smirk on his face. He was second only to these weird things. His first interest was of course the teachers.

"Delay it for a while and count it."

Zhang Su took out a charged old phone from his backpack and handed it to Wu Lue: "Go, throw it to the front of the zombie herd, a little in front of the extremely cold zombie!"

He had already identified the attributes of the silver-white zombie and gave it a common name.

"Oh, good."

Wu Lue took the mobile phone and started operating it.

Zhang Su lit a cigarette and said, "Liezi, keep your mouth shut when you go back. Don't tell anyone about the mutated zombies."

"Ah, why?"

Wu Lue controlled the drone to take off and asked questions with some confusion.

In the entire Tianma Island, there are only two people who would ask Zhang Su such a question, one is Wu Lue, and the other is Lu Yubo...

Zhang Su rubbed his cold cheeks and said, "It's useless to know. It's better to let them concentrate on their own work. If there is a chance to capture him alive, everyone will know sooner or later. Anyway, you have to keep your mouth shut, understand?"

"I'm just asking. If you ask me not to tell you, I definitely won't tell you. OK, just watch me!"

As he was talking, the drone flew to its destination. Wu Lue controlled the drone to fly low, giving the extremely cold zombies no chance to attack. He quickly dropped his phone, circled, and flew back.

"Vallanlan's flying in the sky..."

The cell phone flying in the air fell to the ground and hit an unlucky ordinary zombie with a bang.

The horde of zombies was immediately attracted by the noisy old cell phone. A large group of zombies crowded towards the place where the phone fell, causing a stampede. The unlucky zombie that was hit was trampled to death, ending his unlucky life.

"walk home!"

Zhang Su looked at the scene on the screen and was very satisfied. With just this interference, the zombie swarm would take at least three or four hours to recover!

On the way, when passing by the place where they had killed a small group of zombies before, Zhang Su did not forget to work with Wu Lue to stuff as many zombie corpses as possible into the car, as these were all precious fuel!