Dear Mr. Mourning [End Times]

Northridge County.

Fan Du double-checked the name on the map, and confirmed that he would reach Beiling County at the end of the dirt road.

This county seat is located between Chuncheng and Bincheng, and is not very well-known. Even the Beiling Mountain, which is backed by it, is a low-key mountain.But these are not the focus, the focus is on the villas on the outskirts of Beiling County.

One of Fandu's most trusted teammate was Bincheng who was going from Beiling Villa.

In the previous life, when the two drank and chatted, they inevitably mentioned a lot of the past. Before the end of the world, Fan Du was a very ordinary person, and his background was nothing special except for his childhood misfortune.

But this teammate was different.

He is a role model for Fandu to learn from, and the opponent is not stingy with teaching Fandu survival skills and wild survival experience. Fandu's EDC collection and combat techniques are completely from the opponent.

The two are both teachers and friends, and they can almost be regarded as the people who trust each other the most.

At the same time, he is also Qin Zhan's most hated object.

Fan Du's hands trembled slightly, he swallowed his throat to calm down the faint excitement in his heart.It is good to be able to see the old man, and the other party was not able to accompany him to the end of the end of the world, and he was not able to see the other party again before his death. This has always been a thorn in Fan Du's heart.

Fan Du's unusual appearance attracted Qin Zhan's sideways glance, and he tilted his head to observe the person he likes.

"Brother Joe..."

Fan Du rubbed the space between his brows, and after restraining all the leaked emotions, he started the truck and headed towards the dirt road.

If Fan Du's past was ordinary, then Qiao Zhenxing was quite dramatic.

Qiao Zhenxing's father is a veteran with PTSD, and his mother passed away when he was young, so Qiao's father pinned all his hopes on Qiao Zhenxing, and instilled the knowledge brought from the battlefield since he was a child give him.

Normal children read [-] Whys when they were in kindergarten, while Qiao Zhenxing was reading The Encyclopedia of Cold Weapons.

Father Qiao firmly believed that war would break out again in the world. His distorted mentality made him constantly force his son to learn more, exercise more, and even taught his son to build underground bunkers.

Thanks to Qiao Zhenxing's unusualness, he not only learns quickly, but is also very interested in survival knowledge. Otherwise, if it was another child, he would definitely cry every day.

However, twenty years have passed, and before the war broke out, Qiao's father also went, leaving only Qiao Zhenxing alone, with no education or knowledge, and his mind is full of the experience his father gave him, so he can only work in a security company , a part-time survival expert coach.

Fortunately, there is a group similar to his father in the world, that is, the survivalist group.

Qiao Zhenxing has become more and more profound in this way, and has made a name for himself among survivalists. Many people find him as a coach, but he can live a good life.When the end of the world came, he couldn't help but be thankful that his father had taught him so much.

But survival experience can resist the end times, but it cannot resist people's hearts.

From being a good person in the traditional sense who is willing to do good to charity, to becoming one of the most frightening evolutionaries, the transformation is in this North Ridge Villa.

Fan Du and Qiao Zhenxing talked about everything, and the other party didn't hide anything, so Fan Du knew what would happen next.

If he had time, he could even witness the process with his own eyes.

Fan Du's heart was beating wildly in his chest, and his instinctive breathing at a constant speed slowed down his heartbeat. This was one of the basic skills for surviving in the fungal world. Even if there were no zombies now, he would forcefully adjust it.

"Ho..."

Qin Zhan was curious, and fiddled with Fandu's collar with his hands. If his arms weren't long enough, he would also want to touch his chest and feel why his heartbeat changed so fast.

"Don't make trouble, let's drive." Fan Du twisted a few times, and pulled his collar away.

"Oh, that's why I said it's great to be a zombie." He frowned, "Qin Zhan, if a person changes due to an accident, I have the ability to restore it, but if he is restored, he is no longer the person I know. What should I do? Woolen cloth."

"Ho ho..." Qin Zhan turned his head back, his serious face seemed to be thinking, but he didn't understand at all.

Such a complicated question made the zombie's brain hurt, and because he failed to answer the question of his sweetheart, the big dog zombie was frustrated and wronged.

"Hey... Hey."

"Don't bark like a dog, I shouldn't ask you, and you can't ask one, two, three."

Fan Du interrupted Qin Zhan's cute attack coldly and mercilessly.

He took out Dahong's crystal nucleus and threw it to Qin Zhan: "Eat, eat, you can always understand."

Qin Zhan picked up the round bead ignorantly, and looked at the crystal nucleus in dismay.

"..." How did this zombie live for so long?

Fan Du had a headache, and just as he was about to explain, he found a few filaments burrowing out of Qin Zhan's skin, and the black mycelium was waving, absorbing the crystal nucleus, absorbing the power inside bit by bit.

Qin Zhan seemed to have sensed the unusualness of this thing. He exerted force suddenly, and the crystal nucleus with a little yellow color suddenly became transparent and became a glass bead-like object.

This is what the crystal nucleus in an evolutionary's brain looks like, although it is empty, it can store energy.

The hyphae let go of the crystal nuclei that had been sucked dry, and retracted into Qin Zhan's body, and Fan Du also noticed something was wrong.

what happened……

The performance of absorbing the crystal nucleus just now is not like the self-awareness of the fungus. The speed of the fungus absorbing energy with the hyphae is very slow, and the appearance of being sucked dry at that moment is clearly from Qin Zhan's own will.

Fan Du stepped on the brake.

He looked at Qin Zhan with surprised eyes, and he took several breaths before opening his mouth.

"The black hyphae just now, let them come out again." Fan Du ordered.

The zombies understood very slowly, and Fan Du gestured a few times with his hands, and simplified the language a bit, so that Qin Zhan could understand.

A few small hyphae crawled out of the body again, waving the small black tentacles, and the appearance of baring their teeth and claws was a bit cute.Fan Du was not deceived, he was shocked.

Qin Zhan is the first and only zombie he has seen that can control mycelium.

Even the zombie king in his previous life attacked humans many times because of the mobilization of fungi, but how could Qin Zhan command the fungus in his body?

"What's the matter with you, you are pretending to be venom with me." Fan Du couldn't help complaining, as a former college student, he really felt that the appearance of the black mycelium crawling out just now was very similar to the film and television works.

Qin Zhan couldn't understand this sentence, he silently took back the hyphae, and continued to keep his eyes open.

"There were so many surprises today, I was a little caught off guard." Fan Du twitched the corner of his mouth, "No wonder you survived to the end without eating many people, and your level is still so high. If the Zombie King finds out, he will be jealous of you to death. of."

Qin Zhan pretended to understand, and echoed with two hoots.

Fan Du laughed, he shook his head and continued driving.

The sky was completely dark, and the bumpy dirt road was mixed with the mud left by the heavy rain in the past few days. It was very rough, and Fan Du was very careful when driving.

There are still two days to go before arriving at the North Ridge Mountain Villa.

He turned on the searchlight, and the surrounding area was surrounded by thick meadows. It was very possible to accommodate one or two zombies. Fan Du continued to concentrate on driving all night, and it was dawn.

When the sun was high, Fan Du finally couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fatigue, and parked the car in a slightly secluded place.

He took out a small military aluminum pot, used the knife he carried with him to cut off the magnesium rod, and the bonfire was instantly lit.

Although he was very sleepy, he couldn't sleep yet. He boiled a pot of water, and when the water temperature dropped to [-] to [-] degrees, he brewed goat milk powder.

After a night of driving, the three cats are awake, and they should be quite hungry now due to the fight against the fungus.

Fan Du opened the carriage, and when the sun shone in, the roar of the little milk cat also came out.

They rushed out of the carriage, circling around Fan Du's legs, even the two very independent cubs were fawning on them, they must be really hungry.Fan Du could see that Li Xiuwen was bitten inside with many small teeth marks.

He had already put the aluminum pots on the grass to dry, and they were full of hot goat milk. Fan Du carried them over and said with a smile, "Your identities will be different from now on. You are the first batch of mutant beasts, are you?" The little guy with the most potential, there is an extra meal today, just treat it as a reward for getting through."

After putting down the kitten, Fan Du threw three small crystal nuclei into the pot, and they rushed to the food, licking the fragrant goat's milk.

Qin Zhan got out of the car for some reason, and he staggered to Fan Du's side, staring at the three kittens with his dark eyes.

"Why, don't you like it?" Fan Du asked him.

Qin Zhan: "Oh!"

Fan Du was puzzled: "Why?"

The zombie resentfully shifted its gaze to the goat milk pot.

"You want to drink too?" Fan Du denied it as soon as he asked. Zombies are not interested in things other than living things. That's why.

Could it be that he was jealous that the kittens could drink the milk he made himself?

No way, the jealousy wasn't so strong in life, was it?

Fan Du scanned the zombies up and down, but he didn't see anything wrong.

Qin Zhan: "Oh, oh, oh..."

It was not until Fan Du saw the small crystal nuclei exposed from the bottom of the pot that he realized the reason. Qin Zhan probably thought that these crystal nuclei were reserved for himself. The instinct of zombies has a possessive desire for food. The act of distributing the nucleus to the cat cub made Qin Zhan very sad.

Fan Du twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't be angry, these are all for you."

He took out his pocket and threw the remaining two to Qin Zhan. Although Qin Zhan is a zombie, his reaction speed to the movement of objects is not slow, so he bit the two crystal nuclei in his mouth in one bite.

"A dog, you..."

Fan Du licked the zombie's short hair, because it no longer secreted oil, the curly short hair was still very dry and felt good to the touch.

"Hurry up and eat, we will meet a new teammate tomorrow, you have to be friendly to him." He gave Qin Zhan a vaccination in advance, after all, this guy is very possessive.

Maybe in the eyes of the zombies, not only the crystal nucleus, but even his Fandu is something that cannot be peeped at.

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