Dear Mr. Mourning [End Times]

"Let's go."

Qiao Zhenxing is very clear that he is not the opponent of that zombie, and they are not worth putting their lives here.

Naturally, Fan Du would not leave so easily. This is a high-level zombie, at least a second-level zombie. It is very rare for a second-level zombie to appear in the early stage of the end of the world, and the earlier the zombie evolves, the more potential it proves.

Whether it was from the perspective of feeding Qin Zhan or killing the high-level zombies in advance to continue to evolve, he wanted to kill the infected person.

"But we're almost out of gas, Brother Qiao, didn't you say that the more prosperous the place, the more zombies there are? Anma County is just a small place, and maybe the cities we pass through in the future may be even more dangerous than Anma County."

Qiao Zhenxing was stunned for a moment, Fan Du was right, the more you drive to the city, the denser the population will be.Such terrifying zombies appeared in Anma County alone, and maybe other places as well.

Fan Du was just talking to him. Tier [-] zombies are so common, and they will be everywhere after next year. The current fungus has not felt the threat of evolutionaries, so naturally it will not allow zombies to evolve quickly.

The second-order bird in front of me is likely to be eaten by too many people, and the nutrition is too strong, which makes the fungus accelerate the secretion of crystal nuclei.

Fan Du was not in a hurry, he continued to search for suspicious scenes with binoculars, and finally found many abandoned armored vehicles near the gas station, which were military vehicles.

Not surprisingly, the army sent by the government also suffered, and even the machine gun on the roof of the car was covered in blood.

Fan Du shook his head and continued to fool Qiao Zhenxing: "It shouldn't be difficult to get rid of that fat man, and there are high-level zombies guarding there, which means that the oil inside has not been taken away by others."

Qiao Zhenxing was moved. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that what Fan Du said made sense. Maybe after passing through Anma County, the situation they had to face was even more dangerous.

"Okay, how are you going to deal with that zombie?"

"I'll try to use a bow and arrow to aim at the head from a distance. The distance is too far now. We have to find a roof that is closer."

The two discussed countermeasures, slowly climbed down from the roof, and quietly moved towards the gas station with the two zombies.Some wandering zombies were shot in the head by an arrow the moment they saw Fan Du, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Fan Du is a little fortunate that this is only a county town, and there are not too many people. He was involved in a fight in his previous life and was abandoned in a department store surrounded by zombies. That was the moment when his life was most hanging by a thread. Little things are not a problem.

The closer the two got to the gas station, the more cautious they became. Qiao Zhenxing walked near a residential house and hinted at Fan Du with his eyes.

Fan Du nodded, and climbed up the ladder on the side of the building again. This time the building was not high, only seven floors, and both of them reached the roof after a while.

There were no zombies on the roof. Qiao Zhenxing heaved a sigh of relief, then crawled up and faced the direction of the high-level zombies.The big fat man was still huddled in the shadows, and the sight of its swollen body made one's stomach churn.

Fan Du lightly took out the bow and arrow, his eyes were calm, he stared with bated breath, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at the vital point of the zombie.

"Brother Qiao, you threw something down, but his head was not exposed."

Qiao Zhenxing picked up a stone beside him when he heard the words, raised his arms and threw it near the fat man. The stone fell behind the fat man with a clatter, and the zombie who noticed the vibration looked behind him suspiciously.

This is the moment.

Fan Du let go of his hand and fired the arrow, and within half a second, the head of the zombie was...

Wait, Qiao Zhenxing observed the battle with a telescope, and he felt that something was wrong.

The zombie was not knocked down by the powerful impact, the arrow pierced him, only splashing thick juice all over the ground, the head was pierced, but it was still alive and well.

The fat man roared angrily, his body covered in pustules and fat trembling as he stood up.

"Damn, why?" Qiao Zhenxing couldn't help but swear.

"Interesting. What I shot just now was not this guy's head." Fan Du saw the doorway.

"What? It has a nose and eyes, but it's not a head? How is that possible?"

"Just like centipedes and some blunt-tailed snakes, they have evolved similar head and tail structures just to confuse the enemy. The zombie's head is just a target, and the real head must be hidden in the body."

Qiao Zhenxing was dumbfounded, he didn't have time to lament Fan Du's erudition, he just wanted to get rid of that fat man quickly.

Because with the fat man's roar, other zombies also faintly gathered in this direction.

The fat zombie has already discovered the two people hiding on the roof. It keeps jumping and falling, leaving a layer of pus on the ground, but it can't do anything to the enemies on the high ground.

Just as Qiao Zhenxing breathed a sigh of relief, with a ding, an oval flat piece was embedded on the concrete platform next to his right hand.

"!!!"

"Sure enough, it's hard to deal with, but now we can only force it." Fan Du pulled out the tablet and explained to Qiao Zhenxing: "It seems to be nails, this zombie can actually use body parts..."

"nail??!"

"Be careful, it also has long-range attack methods."

As soon as Fan Du finished speaking, another fingernail was embedded in the middle of the two of them.

Qiao Zhenxing hurriedly pulled Fan Du off the edge of the roof, he frowned and said, "I observed it just now, and while it was firing its nails, its fingertips also exploded."

Thinking back to the scene where blood and sap was sprayed all over the place, he was a little sick.

"Using the momentum of the explosion of body tissue to make the nails fly up..."

After another seven or eight ding dings, the two emerged from the roof, and the zombie seemed to be waiting for this moment. He shook his body and his abdomen trembled violently.

Fan Du opened his eyes wide, realizing that the opponent was about to attack.

The fat man's huge abdomen suddenly deflated, and with the sound of "vomit", the mixed liquid of blood and tissue fluid sprayed out of the zombie's mouth like a water column.

Fan Du reacted very quickly, he immediately pressed Qiao Zhenxing's body, but the foul-smelling water column had a curvature, even if they hid under the raised outer edge, the tissue fluid sprayed out by the zombies still drenched them like rain The two are covered.

No, the entire roof was not spared, it was completely covered with yellow pus.

Fan Du was surprised to find that black hyphae were still twisting in the liquid, which is probably a new way of infection of the fungus...

He could even imagine that facing the army's artillery attack, this zombie also used the current trick to cover the convoy and the crowd of soldiers with mycelium, and after a burst of mycelium, it can already drill through the weak skin. into the body...

Moreover, fungi like heat, and the heat brought by the bullet will greatly enhance the activity of mycelium.The soldiers who were drenched all over their faces would turn into zombies within 5 minutes, and at that time they were still fantasizing about the arrival of the army in the villa.

"I..." Qiao Zhenxing held back the swearing this time, because it really stinks! !

Fan Du looked at the other party with some deep meaning. Qiao Zhenxing was a lucky person who was not infected, but it might not be after today.

He wiped off the dirt on his face, and focused on observing the fat zombie: "Would you like to take a gamble?"

Putting his finger on the string, Fan Du raised his bow again and shot an arrow. This time he was more focused than usual. The kinetic energy generated by the 70-pound pulling force was terrifying, and the arrow flew straight towards the zombie as if it had escaped from a parabola.

This Hoyt is a compound bow for competitive shooting. With Shang Fandu's eyesight, its accuracy can be underestimated even if it is a hundred-step piercer.

The arrow stabbed firmly and accurately in the fat man's lower abdomen, but this time, the zombie didn't move.

With a bang, the fat man's huge body fell to the ground. After a few convulsions, all signs of movement stopped, and thick water flowed out of his swollen body.

Qiao Zhenxing opened his eyes wide and said: "What's going on? Why did you die with one arrow?"

Just now, the ability of the fat man was surprising, why did Fandu kill him in one go?

"Did you shoot it in the head?"

Fan Du nodded: "That's right, no matter how powerful it evolves, the brain is still a weak point, not to mention that this bow can kill even a brown bear with one arrow, killing a zombie is nothing."

Qiao Zhenxing hissed: "How do you know that there is a head hidden there?"

"Guess."

"..."

Qiao Zhenxing stopped talking. He looked at himself with mucus worriedly, thinking about where to clean it up.

Of course, Fan Du didn't guess, he just guessed it based on his experience. Whether it's fungus or human beings, they are all a kind of living things. Since they are living things, there are traces of their evolutionary laws.

Maybe this zombie is also upside down, he shoots the lower abdomen, just to penetrate directly to the ass of the zombie who has not turned around...

It's just that it's a bit wicked to say that, and he doesn't bother to explain.

Fan Du didn't put the bow and arrow in the quiver because it was too dirty, so he decided to go to the gas station to get some buckets of clean water to flush his body before talking.

In the late apocalypse, water is not a rare resource, and it is okay to waste it now. Even Fan Du, who has lived in the apocalypse for a long time, can't bear the feeling of being covered in pus.

Fan Du picked up the binoculars again to see if there were any other dangers on the road, but this look was serious, and the fat man's voice really caused trouble.

"Brother Qiao, look what I found?"

Fan Du pointed to the southwest direction of the gas station. There were two or three hundred shadowy figures overlapping with each other. Qiao Zhenxing took a closer look and felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his heart, making him feel cold all over his body.

The crowd near the armored vehicle was composed of troops, but under the effect of the binoculars, he clearly saw that none of the crowd had normal eyes... They were all zombies.

Fan Du smiled in surprise.

Well, there are supplements delivered to the door again. The physique of those soldier zombies is much stronger than ordinary zombies, and the energy contained in the crystal nucleus must be greater than that of ordinary crystal nuclei. If these zombies are cleaned up, the obtained crystal nucleus is estimated to be It can also be compared to three or four second ranks.

"Do it all the time, Brother Qiao, let's take care of the rest. Sister Bai and Qin Zhan both need crystal cores to supplement nutrition. If they absorb all of them, they can improve their strength even if they can't restore their minds. In our absence They can also protect themselves."

Fan Du spoke vigorously, but got no response.

He turned his gaze to the side, and found that Qiao Zhenxing's face was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body was still convulsing uncontrollably.

This is a symptom of infection.

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