Doomsday tour

As if in response to Rong Zijie's judgment, a group of zombies circled out from behind the hill in the distance. Zuo Qingyan and Zuo Qingyan stood at the upper air outlet. The zombies quickly smelled the smell of "food" in the wind, excitedly Awow yelled.

The two who had just climbed out of the pit saw the zombies swarming in the distance, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"My spiritual power is basically exhausted." Zuo Qingyan raised his hand, "I have no combat power now."

Rong Zijie lowered his head and glanced at him: "I would count on you to be the fool."

After he finished speaking, he had a thought, the pendant on his chest confirmed the brainwave authentication, and two silver pistols appeared in his hands. He stood still and put something like sunglasses on his face. The data was displayed on the lenses. Flashing quickly, the sunglasses with aiming and calculation functions transmitted all the information of the zombies in front of him. Rong Zijie lightly pulled the trigger with his index finger, and the bullets accurately hit the zombie's brain, almost every shot hit the center of the eyebrow.

Rong Zijie's genetic modification has been perfected. Both his physical fitness and IQ are far superior to ordinary people. Two guns are no problem for him at all. He can pay attention to all creatures within his line of sight at the same time without causing confusion, and he can even calculate every creature. The speed, distance, and threat level of the zombies, these data kept beating in his mind.If he grows two more hands, he can hold four guns at the same time.

He bought these two desert eagles on the earth in exchange for food. In order to facilitate his activities on the earth, he cannot use the technological products of his home planet. This kind of primitive firearms made him somewhat uncomfortable. Xing ordered two infinite bullet magazines with small space devices, with nearly [-] rounds of ammunition built in, which seems really necessary now.

Dozens of zombies were shot and killed in the blink of an eye. Zuo Qingyan sat by the pit with his feet up and watched Rong Zijie's spear performance, still biting the newly planted vine seeds in his mouth.

"Didn't you say you have no spiritual power?" Rong Zijie glanced at him, almost growling and questioning.

Zuo Qingyan, who was chewing freshly baked vine seeds, spread his hands innocently: "Now there is really no more, the last bit was eaten by me." To be exact, he turned into vine seeds and ate it.

Rong Zijie felt powerless for a while.

The zombies had all been killed, Rong Zijie stepped forward and used a dagger to pick out the crystal nuclei in the brains of the zombies, and put them into the storage space of the pendant.

Zuo Qingyan had already gnawed the vine seeds to pieces, Rong Zijie stood in front of him and looked down at him, trying to overwhelm the young man who was gnawing on the vine seeds, Zuo Qingyan also stared back at him for a long time, then smiled brightly : "Do you want to eat too?"

Rong Zijie was silent.

"If you are hungry, you have to say, how can a generous person like me not give you half? Even if I only have two left, I will still give you half, but I don't know if one is enough to eat, If it’s not enough, I can produce a bunch on the spot, but now the spiritual power is not enough, I may have to rest for a while..."

With a gunshot, Zuo Qingyan's mouth stopped.

The bullet flew past his cheeks, almost touching his protective qi. Rong Zijie's hands trembled a little, as if resisting the urge to shoot him down.

"Eat, eat, eat, what else do you know besides eating?!" Rong Zijie finally couldn't bear to throw away all his self-cultivation and roared.

"I can still grow, but if I don't grow it, where can I eat it?" Zuo Qingyan said eloquently.

Rong Zijie forced himself to take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and take another deep breath. After repeating this, he felt that his broken string of reason had finally returned.

It is also difficult for him to keep yelling at this face that has been out of state. One-sided outbursts while the other side is indifferent. This is cold violence and mental abuse.

"Here, here you are." Zuo Qingyan stuffed two vine seeds for Rong Zijie, with a distressed expression on his face, "There are only the last two left, I'll give them to you, don't be angry, huh? It's fierce like my rhubarb."

The coaxing tone made Rong Zijie very upset, but the guy's sincere expression managed to dispel the last trace of his resentment. He sighed: "Let's go, there was such a big commotion just now, if you don't leave, the zombies should come."

Zuo Qingyan muttered something, patted the plaster on his clothes and followed slowly.

After taking two steps, Rong Zijie suddenly stopped, and the lens on the bridge of his nose suddenly made a slight ticking sound. He quickly turned his eyes to the target location, and the retinal projection technology presented the 3D scanned topographic map image of the surrounding area in front of his eyes, including the creatures that are on the move.

"A large group, and two suspected mutated zombies." Rong Zijie narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice.

Zuo Qingyan asked curiously: "I know about zombies, but what is mutation?"

Rong Zijie replied angrily: "Your father and mother gave birth to you, it's genetic; if they gave birth to a paramecium, it's called mutation."

Zuo Qingyan suddenly realized: "So that's the case. But... what is a paramecium?"

"..."

He talks about such issues with this lowly civilized intelligent creature again, he is just a paramecium!

"Here we come." Rong Zijie looked to the northeast, where two fast-moving creatures appeared behind the hill, rushing towards them at an unimaginable speed.

Rong Zijie sneered, there were several gunshots, and the bullets went straight to the head of the mutated zombie. A strange thing happened. Two zombies with no IQ at all moved their heads subtly. Their brains moved in a strange way. The knuckles were deviated to one side, completely ignoring the limits of human bones.

Even Rong Zijie was also taken aback. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two mutated zombies was less than 20 meters.

Zuo Qingyan smacked his lips, flicked his right index finger repeatedly, and the two vine seeds were infused with spiritual power and fell into the sand, quickly broke through the ground and entangled the two mutated zombies.

Seeing that Rong Zijie was still in a daze, he couldn't help but shouted: "You still don't shoot fast, why are you in a daze?"

Although Rong Zijie blinked for a moment, his basic qualities were still there anyway, and he hit the mutated zombie's head with two shots.

Although mutated zombies have various mutated terrifying abilities, their heads are still the fatal weakness. As long as their spines are cut off to cut off the connection between their brains and nerves, zombies can be easily solved.

Rong Zijie looked at the two zombie corpses on the ground in a daze, then suddenly turned around and shouted: "Didn't you say you have no spiritual power?!"

Zuo Qingyan chewed and chewed on the vine seeds, and couldn't help smiling when he heard Rong Zijie's questioning: "Jie Jie, you are so easy to deceive."

"..."

Rong Zijie walked away with a grim face. After walking two steps, he remembered that the crystal nuclei of the two mutant zombies hadn't been dug out yet. I heard that the crystal nuclei of mutant zombies are much higher than ordinary zombies.

Sure enough, two yellow crystals were dug out, crystal clear, as if there was a flowing liquid inside, this yellow zombie crystal nucleus is much more valuable than the white crystal nucleus, and the energy contained in it is far more than ordinary white crystal nucleus .

"Hurry up, the zombies are coming." Rong Zijie turned to greet Zuo Qingyan who was still in a daze.

"Yeah." Zuo Qingyan quickly responded twice and hurriedly followed.