The Rebirth of the Last Days and Return to [Fang] Hao

A third-level zombie with wind powers, it "flies" down from the top of a high oil tank, with one arm stretched out in front of it, stabbing at itself like the tip of a sharp sword!

After quickly making a judgment in his mind, He Zizhong subconsciously took his left foot as the axis, and at the moment the third-level zombie "flyed", he propped up his right foot, turned in a circle, and got out of the way of the "sharp sword" Sword tip!

The golden ability put a layer of bright gold on the dog-leg knife that appeared out of thin air, and with a sound of "嗤——", it was cut in half from the middle with the help of the force of the flying zombie! !

"Boom, boom", the bodies of the zombies that were divided into two halves fell to the ground one after another.

He Zizhong was still standing there, the pale gold color on the knife in his hand gradually disappeared, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat that came out belatedly. For a while, he could only stand there panting, staring at Looking at the zombie corpse that was split in half.

Although this scene happened very quickly, so fast that it took only a few seconds before and after, but these few short seconds almost concentrated all his mental strength and all his strength. The tension and exhaustion all evaporated in an instant.

"Pudu, pudu", since the space was upgraded, Tuanzi didn't seem to have any interest in the second-level crystal nucleus. Even if it was put in front of it, the old man would turn a blind eye, like a picky eater.

But now, when the zombie was cut open by He Zizhong, Master Tuanzi, who found the new snack, jumped over happily, and happily started the activity of "digging crystal cores and eating snacks".

Supporting his hands on his knees, He Zizhong took a few deep breaths before he stabilized his beating heart, raised his head again and looked around.That "feeling" was gone, and only the corpses of the killed third-level zombies were left lying on the ground.

The third-level wind-type zombies are faster than the second-level speed-type zombies. He Zizhong has never encountered a wind-type zombie before, so he doesn't know what a second-level wind-type zombie looks like, nor does he know what the second-level wind-type zombies look like. What are the abilities of super zombies?But now the third-level zombie attacked too fast just now, so fast that they only passed one move, and one of them died directly, which made him have no chance to study it now.

However, from the appearance point of view, the third-level zombie is thinner than the second-level zombie. It seems that because of the wind ability, the third-level body is not too bloated. The zombie is covered with dark "skin". Every piece of skin was taut and full of strength like tendons.But its appearance has almost no "human" appearance, the facial features are blurred, and the eyes are very big, but they are so dark that they are almost the same color as the skin, and there are no whites at all.The nose and lips are so faded that they are almost invisible.The nose is just two lines, and the tip of the nose is slightly bulged.There is no lip protrusion at all, and only a line can be seen from the front.

After a little observation of the zombie's appearance, He Zizhong confirmed that there were no other third-level zombies nearby. When he wanted to find the trace of Tuanzi, he found that Tuanzi was gone.

In the sky above the space, a white light burst out from Tuanzi's body.He Zizhong, who was under the dumpling, was looking up at Mr. Tuan eating with a speechless face.

You know, when Tuanzi could eat the second-level zombie crystal nucleus, He Zizhong and his wife hadn't even seen a second-level crystal nucleus clearly!It wasn't until his old man was upgraded that the young couple could confirm that it turned out that the crystal nucleus was indeed colored after being upgraded to the second level, and the size was indeed much larger than that of the first-level crystal nucleus.

But now...

Seeing the appearance of Tuanzi's fat body trembling with "light" in comfort, He Zi sighed heavily. He guessed that before Tuanzi was upgraded to level [-], he would never want to see the true face of the third-level crystal nucleus. .

"I am full?"

The meaty dumpling nodded comfortably in his arms.

"Take me back to Mommy."

Tuanzi shook his watery flesh, and took He Zizhong back to the carriage of Knight Fifteen with a dodge.

"Got it?" Because the time between the third-level zombie and He Zizhong was too short, and He Zizhong saved time when he first collected the oil tank, so Fang Hao didn't have to wait long before they came back.

He Zi opened his mouth again, it's broken...forgot to put the oil tank back!

The target of the oil tank is too big. He originally wanted to try to put the oil in the space alone after returning to the space to see if it would have any effect. In the end, he encountered a third-level zombie, and the group returned to the space early. The space eats crystal nuclei, and he forgot about this plan when he was disturbed by these few things!

If the convoy still took this road when they returned, everyone would definitely be able to tell that a few large oil tanks were missing!

"What's wrong?" Fang Hao asked in a low voice worried.

He Zi re-looked at him, coughed, and told him his plan, and then the couple looked down at Tuanzi who was acting like a baby in Fang Hao's arms—this guy has already returned, should he let him drive all night and then go back?

Tuanzi, who feels that he has been abused many times, is determined not to buy it this time. It has already brought Papa to that place, so why go back now?Why are they stupid and let themselves hurry?

The dumpling with increased IQ has become less easy to fool.

Confirming that even if he ran with his own legs that night, he would never be able to get back. He Zizhong was powerless, and Fang Hao advised him very considerately: "It really can't be done until we go back. Put it directly in the space, and see if the released liquid will affect other things on the road."

"...This is the only way to do it now." He Zizhong had no other choice at this time. Fang Hao's opinion was correct. Although the lower space has a relatively static effect, they have never put liquid directly into it. I don't know if gasoline, which is volatile, will affect other things.Even if nothing can be seen in a short period of time, what if there is an impact over time?

The two discussed it, and decided to use a bottle of mineral water and put it in a certain part of the space, so that the water droplets would spread in a designated area, and decided to wait a few days to see if it would decrease.

In the early morning, the team embarked on the journey again, and the group headed towards an increasingly northwest direction.

The population density of the northwest region is much lower than that of the eastern and southern regions, but at this time, everyone along the way found that there are not a lot of zombies here.

Some people fled for their lives after the end of the world. Some people think that the population density in the western region is low, so the number of zombies will be less, so they gave up the idea of ​​hiding in the base at the beginning and ran to the west to escape.

But no matter how few zombies there are, there are still some, especially the second-level zombies appear far faster than people expected. Coupled with some special circumstances and the existence of mutated plants, those who run to open areas have nowhere to go Can be hidden.

"There is something." He Zizhong felt that he had been getting closer to the magic stick in the past two days. He didn't have any obvious feeling when he was in the base before. Now, once he is in a relatively open area, his "perception" Instead, the ability burst out all of a sudden.

It's a pity that he still hasn't figured out whether this ability is caused by the wind ability or the metal ability, or has anything to do with the internal skills he practiced?

Although He Zizhong intuitively felt that it was more like a supernatural ability, but he hadn't discovered how to improve it.However, this does not prevent him from using this "feeling".

Fang Hao knew that He Zizhong killed a third-level zombie in the oil refinery alone before, but because he didn't see it with his own eyes, he thought that when He Zizhong killed the third-level zombie, it was like when he killed the second-level zombie at the second level. Same thing.Now after hearing his words, he immediately raised his vigilance and observed carefully in the surrounding darkness.

The two of them are in charge of the night watch tonight. Of course, there are other people in charge of the night watch at the same time, but each team is responsible for different directions.He Zizhong and He Zizhong were in charge of one direction, and their partners were not reincarnated people, but two other teams with a small number of people, and there were also some soldiers.

"There are a lot of mutant animals!" He Zizhong found that the number of those "things" did not seem to be small, and his expression became serious.

This is the second time for the two of them to participate in a night vigil mission. The last time they sat on the roof of the car, occasionally a few zombies came over and were "poked" to death by He Zizhong with a toothpick from a distance, but tonight it seems not so calm.

"Which direction?" Fang Hao asked hastily. They didn't encounter many mutated animals before, but most of the few times they encountered were more troublesome—the movements of mutated animals or zombies were worse than zombies Be flexible.

He Zi re-pointed to a certain direction, which was not the direction the two were defending, and the distance between those things was not too close, but...

He Zizhong picked up the walkie-talkie. If there are too many mutated animals and zombie animals coming, I am afraid that even He Zizhong and the two of them will never be able to escape unscathed. If the security work is not done in advance, the convoy may suffer a big loss. .

"There is something coming from the direction of ten o'clock!"

"what? What??"

"Ten o'clock direction? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Who's talking nonsense? Why didn't I see something..."

There was a mess of conversations coming from the walkie-talkie. After traveling for the past few days, many supernatural beings, regardless of their combat abilities, were definitely good at temper and arrogance.From the previous base defense battle as the starting point, to this day, there has not been any great danger along the way, which makes this mentality rise to the apex.

Even the military who went out together this time did not dare to ask the members of these various teams to see the problem.

There was still a mess of inquiries on the intercom, and the voice from the beginning came out again: "Here we come!"

"Squeak..."

"Bah!"

The sound of gunshots woke up the sleeping people. People panickedly got up from the car and looked out, only to see gunshots and screams from the direction of ten o'clock had already rang out.