The morning light was dim, and Feng Jing woke up with a burst of pain.
Just as he was about to turn over and look for his phone, the feedback his body gave him made him want to stab himself twice.
The entire upper body felt like it had been reassembled, and every breath and every breath gave him the ultimate experience.
He gave up struggling and lay as straight as a salted fish on the bed.
Ten minutes passed, or half an hour?
Every second was torture for him, but now he finally got used to the pain and could move his body little by little and lean on the bedside.
too difficult!
I planned to continue challenging the high difficulty today, but in this state, I just entered the code "-I am your father" for the zombies.
If before the apocalypse happened, I would order a deal while lying in bed and have it delivered directly to the door. Now, eh, don’t tell me, when the communication is restored and a delivery boy actually takes the order and delivers it, should I open the door or not? Ha—ouch!
When the soreness eased slightly, Feng Jing got up and got out of bed. The crisis was only temporarily relieved and there was no time for him to waste.
After washing up, he heated up the leftover food from last night and ate it. He washed and wrapped the fruits and vegetables that needed to be washed and put them back in the refrigerator. Thinking of the blood-stained clothes that he had not bothered to clean up yesterday, Feng Jing understood the importance of Laundromat. sex.
The washing machine cannot be used at critical moments!
After soaking his clothes and putting on his spare clothes, Feng Jing decided to go to 1401 to check the situation while carrying the dripping shield hammer without taking any extra precautions.
He opened the door, walked to the master bedroom door, listened, and knocked again. After a while, it was quiet as before, and then he opened the door and walked in.
Carefully lifting the quilt covering the corpse, he saw the corpse opened its eyes, got up and rushed towards him.
This common plot in film and television dramas did not happen.
Marks left yesterday proved that the positions of the two bodies had not changed.
The degree of mutation of the corpse has not changed much, and the dense spores have even decreased. This is not scientific and he cannot figure it out.
After covering himself with the quilt again, he found some spare sheets and quilt covers from the bedside cabinet, preparing to use them to set up a blockade for the first to fourth floors. Feng Jing locked the bedroom door as usual.
Perhaps it took a short time to move here, or perhaps it was for the convenience of cleaning. The overall layout of 1401 is relatively simple. Except for some household appliances, there is not a lot of furniture purchased.
After browsing the family photos hanging on the wall, I opened each cupboard and roughly noted the items placed in it, and an ax came into view.
The yellow ax handle with mottled marks was about forty centimeters long. Feng Jing picked it up and shook it. It weighed two or three kilograms, which was much heavier than his hammer.
The ax head is more than ten centimeters long, has very little rust, and the blade is very sharp. It looks well maintained.
Feng Jing endured the pain in his arm, waved it twice excitedly, and wrapped it in a leather sheath.
Not bad, very good, one more handy weapon.
In his vision, a hammer is better and safer in a one-on-one fight. Use a shield to block zombies, leaving him with just enough output space with a hammer;
Once you encounter a group fight, you need to eliminate the zombies' combat effectiveness as soon as possible. The damage caused by an ax will undoubtedly be greater.
This ax must have been used by the uncle when he was young. He didn't want to throw it away, so he brought it with him when he moved. Now it's just a bargain for him.
He filled all the water containers in the room with water, found a woven bag, threw the sheets, shield hammer and other necessary items into it, zipped it up, and Feng Jing happily went home with a bag and an ax in hand.
"We, the people, are so happy tonight!"
Humming a little tune, feeling that something was missing, he walked to the 12th floor and touched the door of room 1202 with an axe. After waiting for a while, a familiar tapping sound sounded. This is right, how can there be no accompaniment?
Then play music, then dance!
Throughout the day, Feng Jing seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body and was always in the excitement of getting a new weapon.
In addition to using fire hydrants and bedsheets to set up six blockades on the 1st to 4th floors, they also locked out the residents with zombies in the entire unit and put labels on the doors, namely 201, 301, 902 and 1202.
The rest of the time is spent observing the residents and the community.
May 22, the third day.
Achievements:
Take a break and take a break.
getting information:
There are zombies confirmed in 201, 301, 902, and 1202, but the number is unknown; 501 and 1401 are safe, and the condition of the remaining residents is unknown;
Zombies were found at the windows of residents in the community; the number of zombies found outside the building increased to 3, all of which were adults. Visual inspection revealed that there were two men and one woman. A pair of men and women acted together, and a security guard acted alone;
The residents of Building 6 have not yet confirmed the existence of any living persons, and no signs of living persons have been found in the rest.
Get supplies:
An ax, a golden legend!
Just like that, with two shallow dimples hanging on his face, Feng Jing fell into sleep happily. Tomorrow, he will have a good time fighting with an ax!
It seemed that I had forgotten something and didn't care.
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After sleeping until about three o'clock in the morning, Feng Jing felt refreshed and refreshed.
After moving my body, I still felt a little sore and swollen. I looked at the ax on the bedside table. I didn't expect you to have this effect?
After getting up to wash up, he turned the faucet, frowned, and pressed the light switch. Sure enough, the water and electricity were cut off again!
Depending on the situation, there is no need to expect recovery in the short term.
I took a look at the clothes in the basin next to me and blanch them! ! !
Ignore it, the main problem now is that the originally abundant food is facing the crisis of shortage. It doesn't matter, I originally planned to go out for "hunting" today.
I dipped a towel in water and cleaned it briefly, opened the refrigerator, took a look at the leftovers, took out milk, fruit, and some pastries for breakfast.
Observing the situation outside with a telescope, Feng Jing, who was fully armed again, did a few warm-up moves, and made a few virtual chops with the ax to feel the feel. He put two empty cans in his pocket and carried a bottle from upstairs under his arm. I took the pillow, opened the door and walked out.
Wherever you go, not a blade of grass grows!
Go to the first floor, confirm that the outside is safe, and press the switch to open the door.
"Click", the door opened, and Feng Jing was about to push the door open when he suddenly thought of a problem, the access control system!
Now that the power is out, the access control is still working, which means there is a backup power supply, but how long can the power last?
Once the backup power supply is exhausted, the unit door will automatically open - right.
Putting aside his worries, Feng Jing took off his pillow and stuffed it in the crack of the door to prevent it from closing automatically. Feng Jing raised his ax and shield, and the hunting began.
Squatting down and bending his waist, he followed the shadows of the trees beside the building, stopping step by step, searching for dangers that might appear at any time.
First, he moved to the door of the second unit and made sure that the building door was tightly closed. He continued to patrol around the building without paying attention to the situation inside.
After walking around and finding no zombies nearby, Feng Jing straightened up, resisted his nausea, and came to the body to check the items scattered on the ground.
The fruits and vegetables in the bag were all rotten. After rummaging through them, I found a sealed bag of ham and pig's trotters each.
What a good man! If he had this kind of harvest every time, Feng Jing felt that this day would not be unacceptable.
He looked at the corpse gratefully, and saw that the skin had begun to rot, and there were insects crawling around the nostrils where there were only two holes left. He quickly turned his head, embarrassed.
Feng Jing picked up the dead cell phone on the ground and found that the screen was intact except for some scratches.
Go back to the door of the unit, go in, put the things against the wall, and continue hunting.
He expanded the search scope to Building 10 to the east. This time he found three corpses with varying degrees of signs of gnawing. Unfortunately, nothing was found except for mobile phones.
Change direction and search for Building 14 to the south. When Feng Jing walked behind the building, the target appeared.
Two zombies!
It was the two he saw yesterday, one male and one female, with their backs to him, looking like a couple, stretching their necks to face the sun, which reminded him of a plant.
Instead of taking action rashly, Feng Jing avoided them from a distance.
After searching nearby Building 13, he went back and checked Buildings 9 and 10. No more zombies were found. Feng Jing stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. What a chance!
He began to accelerate towards the zombie's position until he was almost thirty meters away from the zombie. He took out the can from his pocket and rolled towards the zombie's position.
There were constant jingling sounds on the ground, and the zombies showed no reaction until they rolled to a stop on the lawn next to them.
Feng Jing continued to approach the zombie, stopped at a distance of twenty meters, and threw another can. When it rolled to nearly ten meters away from the zombie, the zombie finally turned around and rushed towards the can.
When they closed the distance, he said "Hey" and drew attention to himself. Feng Jing turned around and ran away with his ax and shield in hand.
I ran to the door of Building 9 and looked back.
"Young man, you can't even see my taillights!"
He continued to make noises inside the door to attract the zombies. Seeing the male zombie rushing up the steps, Feng Jing pushed the door open hard, turned around and ran towards the second floor. This move was called catching a turtle in a urn!
After passing through the blockade on the second floor, looking at the male zombie rushing up alone, he did not forget to joke: "Brother, I lost my girlfriend!"
After saying that, he used his shield to block its waving arms, and struck the zombie's neck with an ax.
Crooked! Cut to the shoulder!
Seeing that the zombies had no chance of breaking through the blockade, Feng Jing kept blocking the ax blows, and finally hit the male zombie's neck and face with the third and fourth axes, completely making it lose its combat effectiveness.
At this moment, the female zombie also rushed up.
"I didn't expect this girl to be so flirtatious. She would fall in love with someone else so quickly after her husband died!"
Then he knocked her down with an axe, another double kill!
