Crispy duck system [Quick Transmigration]

Belly is slightly whitish.

It was only after six o'clock when Han Zhen woke up.Thinking to himself, he must hurry up and continue his journey, and took out a bottle of mineral water from the trunk to rinse his mouth.Toothbrush without toothpaste is really unaccustomed to him, so poorly he can only make do with it now.

Breakfast is two Panpan buns with walnut-flavored breakfast milk.

After eating in a hurry, he stepped on the accelerator and continued on the road.Intelligent navigation is advanced, driving in the direction of the provincial capital, especially saving time.

Even if Li Haihai and the others knew the way, without navigation and only relying on road signs, they would inevitably make detours.

There are loud English songs playing on the stereo.This music CD tastes pretty good.Han Zhen hummed along.

The system is online, "You have a good life."

"Yes." Han Zhen turned the steering wheel and replied: "Although life is not easy, you should enjoy what you should enjoy."

"Have you come up with any specific plan? To spend five years in this world, just looking at the snacks in your trunk is not enough. What's more, snacks will expire."

Han Zhen rolled his eyes, "What else can I do, go to Haibei Island to find the government. Even if I am a pirated scientist, they will feed me with delicious food and drink. Is it possible that I can go to this barren mountain? farming?"

System: "It's not easy for you to drive to Haibei Island. It takes at least half of China. What should I do if I run out of gas?"

Han Zhen: "...Actually, I'm also wondering what to do, sell you for oil?"

"Get out!" the system said, "Don't make jokes during working hours, be serious."

"Am I not serious enough?" Han Zhen was extremely sad.He remembered that when he looked in the mirror in the morning, he found that his fair skin had deteriorated a bit, which was caused by an unhealthy diet.

In this way, Yitong spent a peaceful day on the road.

Han Zhen thinks that sitting and driving will make his butt bigger, so he will get out of the car every few hours and twist his butt to do aerobics.

I don't know if it's because of his good luck or the high speed along the way, but he has never encountered zombies.

In the evening, he stopped again on the side of the highway, ready to have dinner.He had had enough of those snacks, so he happened to have an electric kettle in the car, so he plugged it in with a wiring board to boil water and cook instant noodles.

After eating snacks for too many days, he couldn't help but shed tears when he ate delicious Laotan pickled vegetable beef noodles all at once.

System: "Have you noticed that your tear point is very low?"

Han Zhen sipped the noodles and said, "Who makes me kind-hearted, so I am easily moved by the warmth and beauty."

System: "—vomit."

So Han Zhen ate the noodles calmly amidst the sound of vomiting, and even drank all the soup.

Han Zhen didn't drive at night, he climbed into the back seat and slept beautifully.The tablet set the alarm clock for six o'clock in the morning, ready to wake him up.

The ringing was harsh.When Han Zhen was stunned and stretched out his hand to close the tablet, he suddenly saw a scarlet face approaching from the car window.

The man looked like a horror movie, half of his face was torn off, and the skin was hanging down.The undulating folds of skin are sticky with dried blood and stains.

He was probably a senior white-collar worker before his death, wearing a tattered black suit and a striped tie.The white shirt was stained blood.

Han Zhen was taken aback immediately, dodged back, and hit his head with a "bang".

"Tong, Tong, this thing is a zombie?"

The system was also a little dumbfounded, "Probably so."

Hearing the noise in the car, the zombie seemed to come alive all of a sudden, and excitedly hit the window with its head, scratching and clawing with its black lacquered nails, making a chilling sound.

The initial fear passed, and Han Zhen became interested in this thing.I've only seen it in movies before, and this is the first time I've come into close contact with such a living zombie...

Excitedly, he took out his tablet, pointed at the zombie's face, and snapped a headshot.

However, it is still persistently shooting the window with the head.

Han Zhen was a little afraid that it would actually smash the glass of the car, so he hurriedly climbed to the front seat, started the car and drove out.

The zombie was thrown far away due to inertia, and collapsed pitifully on the side of the road with its buttocks up.

Han Zhen recited Amitabha Jesus God silently in his heart, and said to the system: "It's so exciting!"

The system sneered, "It's very exciting, do you think you are playing QQ Speed?"

Han Zhen: "..." Wronged QAQ.

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A new day has begun.

Except for the first time, Han Zhen basically never encountered any zombies.He knew that his force value was not good, and he was afraid of getting blood bars, so every time he saw zombies on the road, he avoided them far away.

After driving in the afternoon, I almost ran out of gas.

This kind of military off-road vehicle was a bit fuel-intensive, and he couldn't bear it after driving it non-stop for so long.

The navigation said there was a gas station nearby.The first time Han Zhen turned off the highway, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Damn, if there are a group of zombies, he must hang here.

At this moment, no matter how good a biologist is, it will not be effective.

But Shanren has his own tricks.

Zombies in this world can hear and smell human flesh, but they can't see.Contamination from a nuclear explosion caused their optic nerves to fail.

Similarly, if normal human beings live in nuclear-contaminated areas for a long time, their visual function will gradually degrade.

Zombies were also humans before, even if they turned into such monsters, the neural structure of the human body is still the same.

As a pirated scientist who inherited the biological knowledge of the original owner, Han Zhen thought of several ways to make people lose their sense of smell.The raw materials are various viruses.

As for those viruses, there are plenty of them in the trunk.

When the army sent people to rescue the original owner from the laboratory, he didn't bring any clothes or food, but he brought a lot of bottles and jars, and he even warned the soldiers to handle them with care.

Fight poison with fire.The same principle applies when developing vaccines.

Therefore, these virus pathogens from all over the world can be said to be the key to cracking the zombie vaccine, and they are indispensable.

Han Zhen put on protective clothing and spent more than an hour in the car to make the virus that can make people lose their sense of smell.

He suddenly thought of a good way to get rich, and hurriedly asked the system: "When I return to the real world, will the memory of this scientist still be there?"

Such an awesome hang, if he returns to reality, he will win the Nobel Prize in minutes!

"What are you thinking?" The system said: "This is a mission, and it cannot violate the laws of parallel spaces."

Han Zhen: "What is the law of parallel space?"

The system became impatient, and said casually, "Anyway, it's useless if you know, it's none of your business."

Han Zhen knew that he would not be able to get the words out of the system.Don't look at Tongzi who usually likes to see little yellow patterns, but when it comes to serious things, he is smarter than anyone else.

He gave up, sighed and threw the concocted virus at the door of the gas station.

This gas station is not big, and there is a convenience store inside.So far it has been very quiet, and there is no sign of zombies.

Han Zhen relaxed slightly in his heart, and drove the car inside.But he broke down as soon as he drove to the refueling position, and that small convenience store can rush out so many zombies.

One, two, three, four... eleven!

Han Zhen said numbly: "I think I should fall to the ground and turn into mud."

If he dared to get out of the car at this time, the group of hungry zombies would definitely pounce on him like crazy and bite him into a pulp.

But he can't drive away.There was only a little gas left in the car, and even if I turned around, I wouldn't be able to drive very far.

If the car runs out of gas halfway, it is called losing hope of life.

The system comforted: "Wait a little longer, maybe there will be a hero to save the beauty."

"What the hell is a hero saving the beauty?" Han Zhendao: "It's still beautiful, I'm a hero, it's almost the same."

The system perfunctory said: "Well, not so, almost."

The zombies didn't know whether they were stupid or not, they turned a blind eye when they saw an extra car appearing out of thin air at the gas station.Or with their current IQ, they may not be aware of this problem.

The eleven zombies are like old men who go out to relax, wandering around in circles in the gas station.

Han Zhen could only stare at them in a daze, and complained to the system from time to time: "That female cashier died too badly, half of her chest was gnawed off, which zombie is so mad."

The system fell into deep thought: "Maybe everyone ate it together."

"Tsk tsk, it's too miserable."

For some reason, Han Zhen came up with a very ghostly idea.Male zombies like to eat Mimi, so if He Jinran becomes a zombie one day...

Will he eat his JJ? !

Fuck, I shudder just thinking about it.

The system suddenly asked: "What are you thinking?"

Han Zhen was silent.

System: "Don't worry, He Jinran won't become a zombie."

Han Zhen couldn't help but asked, "Then what is he?"

System: "He's not a thing."

Han Zhen: "..."

This cold joke is not funny at all.

"Ow~"

The zombies howled a few times, the collective windbreak was over, and they all walked back to the convenience store.

Han Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his half-hour wait was not in vain.As a human being, you still have to be careful.

He puts on a gas mask so as not to inhale the freshly released virus.Click, the action of opening the car door was also very quick, he stepped on the ground lightly, and then tiptoed to the location of the oil pipe.

I feel like a thief... so guilty.

Cold sweat was streaming down.The moment Han Zhen got the oil pipe, he felt as if he had lived decades longer.

But when he turned his head and saw the group of zombies rushing out of the convenience store and running wildly here, it seemed that an invisible hand in front of him easily snatched away his blood and banknotes.

No!He refuses to accept it!

Han Zhen's face was full of pain, and he shouted: "Spicy Chicken System, I'm going to fight you!"

System: "... none of my business."

A blood-stained iron rod lay beside his feet, which was most likely a zombie-killing weapon left by his predecessors.

Han Zhen bent down quickly, gripped the iron rod tightly, and said resolutely: "I, Han Zhen, will fight these zombies to the death today!"

The system let out a "Huh", "Why are your legs shaking?"

Han Zhen: "..." (T_T)

It's not easy for everyone, don't break the stage, okay?

The zombies run extremely fast.Even if there is one with a broken leg, the jumping ability of one leg is extremely amazing.

The leading man in the blue overalls ran the fastest, only half a meter away from Han Zhen.

What to do, flustered.

Han Zhen waved the iron rod, and when the blue-clothed zombie was about to rush in front of him, he closed his eyes reflexively.

Oops it's over.

I'm about to hang up... The storm is crying.

1 minutes passed.

"System, why am I not dead yet?"

Han Zhen didn't dare to open his eyes, he was afraid of seeing a large group of zombies gnawing on his body.It's scary to think about it.

System: "Is there a reason for not dying? It is said that a hero saved the beauty, but you still don't believe it."

Han Zhen quietly opened a slit, and saw the corpses of zombies all over the floor.Fuck! ! !

In the next second, he fell into a familiar embrace.

The man's hoarse voice penetrated into his ears, "Zhen'er, I finally found you."

Han Zhen trembled subconsciously.He caught a glimpse of the snow-white Taoist robe on the man's body, and his voice trembled: "You, you, you, He Jinran?!"

Isn't this clothes worn by the master in the first world? ? ?

"Huh?" The man said coldly: "Sinister, you can't even recognize me as a teacher? You should be punished."

Han Zhen was shocked and said, "You, why are you here?"

Could it be that the mission world is in disorder?

He was busy asking the system in his mind: "What's going on?"

The system looked at the sky: "I don't know."

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

System: "I'll give you golden thighs for nothing. If you don't appreciate me, forget it. Hurry up and hug me!"

Before Han Zhen could respond, He Jinran held his face and rubbed his face in pain, "Zhen'er, why did you cut off your long hair. Look at your weird outfit!"

Han Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that you are the one who looks weird...

It was obviously a hot day, but He Jinran was wearing a crescent white robe.The handsome and extraordinary demeanor of the whole body is incompatible with the stumped limbs all over the floor.

"Where is this place? Are those monsters zombies?"

Han Zhen was about to answer, but He Jinran asked first: "Why do you have no cultivation at all? There is no spiritual energy here..."

He Jinran's voice suddenly turned cold, "Who hurt you?"

"Uh..." Han Zhen couldn't explain clearly for a while.He didn't expect that He Jinran from the first world would actually travel to the end of the world. Damn it, think about the Shura field when he left, and the crematorium afterwards!

Seeing that He Jinran's expression became more gloomy, he could only point to the zombie corpses all over the floor and say, "It's them!"

Killing zombies requires headshots.He Jinran didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he cut off the heads of all the zombies neatly.It's as easy and comfortable as cutting tofu.

"They are dead, and I have avenged you." He Jinran said blankly, "Now it's time to settle the score between me and you."

Han Zhen trembled.

He Jinran directly picked him up by the waist, and pressed him on the hood of the car, thinking about this and that.

"Don't be here... let's get in the car!"

He Jinran asked suspiciously, "Where did you get the car?"

Han Zhen struggled to get up and opened the door of the back seat of the off-road vehicle, and pointed it to He Jinran: "Here, this is a car."

He held the idea that He Jinran could be curious about new things and let him go... However, he was wrong.

His attraction to He Jinran is obviously much greater than this dark car.

The vibrating hum of the car lasted all afternoon.

When Han Zhen crawled out of the car half dead, He Jinran had almost understood the basic concepts of this world.

He said that he had waited for Han Zhen for thousands of years.In the original world, he killed Li Dahai and became the youngest leader of Qingyun Sect ever.At that time, his cultivation base could have soared.

But he didn't want to, and still persisted in this world.

Until one day I fell asleep looking at the portrait of Han Zhen, and when I woke up, I came to this gas station.

And at that time, Han Zhen happened to be attacked by zombies.

So He Jinran saved him.

Han Zhen spread his legs apart, tears streaming down his face: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my melons hurt..." it's all broken."

He Jinran was a little distressed, and coaxed: "I'll blow it up for you, and it won't hurt anymore."

"You..." Han Zhen was ashamed and angry.

System comment: "You may be a fake attacker."

Han Zhen: "..."