Zhou Qiang watched the group of survivors leave before looking back.
Then Zhou Qiang laughed.
Unfortunately, the throat of the little zombie clone was damaged, and it could only make a weird sound of "uh huh".
The entrance to the supermarket was in a mess.
A large number of zombie corpses were placed at the door.
The most critical thing is the huge corpse of the crawler.
This is a treasure.
The survivors killed the crawlers, but they did not have time to take away the crawlers' genetic fluid.
This is cheaper for Zhou Qiang.
With Zhou Qiang's current strength, it is still difficult to kill a crawler.
The crawler in front of me took no effort at all.
No longer caring about the little zombie, Zhou Qiang's consciousness separated from its body.
Immediately, the little zombie returned to its confused state and continued its sentry work.
After his consciousness returned to his body, Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette and lit it.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Qiang took out a self-heating beef hotpot as today's breakfast.
"Create 3 Swiftmen!"
The manufacturing point in front of us, even if it only lasts for ten minutes, is already over 300 points.
From this we can see how efficient the Mammoth and Swiftmen brothers are when they are put into use.
After a while, the three swift ones were completed.
Zhou Qiang asked two of them to guard the door of the room, and he transferred his consciousness to one of the swifts, making it his clone.
This time it's the end of the world, and Zhou Qiang's preparations are very sufficient.
I brought a lot of large and small syringes.
Zhou Qiang felt that the colored liquid extracted from the zombies was definitely not simple.
There was no reason why the liquid that the survivors had ventured in to get wouldn't be useful.
It's just that Zhou Qiang doesn't know what's the use.
Sooner or later, you have to deal with survivors. Food and water are important, but some things that survivors value are equally important.
You can’t go wrong with some preparation.
Controlling the Swiftman clone, he grabbed the bag containing the syringe and left the residential building.
That lightness came to his heart again, making Zhou Qiang unable to help but run.
It's like a gust of wind passing here, and then moving towards the location of the supermarket.
Zhou Qiang at this moment is actually a zombie.
With this identity, he ran wildly in the streets without attracting the attention of the zombies.
Passing by zombies, they were gone in the blink of an eye.
After crossing several streets, we arrived in front of the supermarket.
There are still a lot of zombies here, densely packed.
The survivors made too much noise, attracting nearby zombies.
Driven by the sound, the zombies crowded over.
But Zhou Qiang didn't care.
Pushing aside the zombies that were blocking him, he would kill one or two with his claws from time to time as a hunting point.
We squeezed to the entrance of the supermarket.
The poisonous scorpion zombie was still there not far away, and it was moving towards one end of the street.
In front of the huge poisonous scorpion zombie, ordinary zombies are like small bugs, and its movements can overwhelm many zombies.
For the time being, the poisonous scorpion zombies were not something Zhou Qiang could mess with.
Zhou Qiang's target is this dead crawler.
A dead crawler, no zombies are interested in it.
On the contrary, where the dead survivors were, there were piles of zombies piled up on top of each other.
Zhou Qiang walked to the dead crawler.
The crawler is really big, about the same size as a bus.
The swift one is too small in front of it.
Controlling the Swiftman clone, he climbed onto the back of the Creeper.
Stepping on a crawler is like entering hell.
Muscles without skin are too scarlet.
Zhou Qiang couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.
"It should be here."
After finding the location of the genetic fluid, Zhou Qiang started to take action.
The raptor's sharp claws sliced at the crawler's back, slicing through its muscle tissue.
Zhou Qiang endured this process forcefully.
Mainly still not getting used to it.
The sharp claws can cut through muscles relatively quickly.
Perhaps as a result of the crawler's death, its muscles relaxed.
It took two minutes, but Zhou Qiang finally saw a small section of a blood vessel on the back of the crawler showing blue.
It's not too long, but it is independent in the blood vessels.
The blue genetic fluid is the same as the growler.
Is this crawler the same level as the growler?
This is a new discovery.
Zhou Qiang took out the syringe, pierced the blood vessel with a needle, and drew out the blue genetic fluid inside.
The genetic fluid is not too much, just a full tube.
After taking it, Zhou Qiang put the genetic fluid into a bag.
Now this crawler corpse has lost its function and is just a pile of carrion.
The survivors walked too fast, so they could not take away the equipment of the dead survivors.
The scattered guns, long knives, and shields were not taken away.
Zhou Qiang, the knifeman, didn't notice it.
What Zhou Qiang is interested in is guns.
It is not surprising that the survivors obtained guns. After all, the city is so big that there will always be some militia arms rooms in each township.
When I walked to a pile of zombies, the zombies didn't leave probably because they hadn't eaten them all yet.
Overlapping on top of each other, they form a hill.
Zhou Qiang was not polite, walked to one of the piles, and kept cutting out with his sharp claws.
The zombies here all have their heads facing Zhou Qiang, almost one with each claw.
After killing a few, Zhou Qiang found that it was easier to stab them.
Stab it through the back of the zombie's head, destroying its brain and killing it directly.
"Killing zombies like this is so cool!"
Zhou Qiang didn't stop.
Both claws kept thrusting out, and zombies were killed one after another.
After killing dozens of them, these zombies were finally cleared away, revealing the bloody side underneath.
The body of this survivor had long been eaten away.
The streets were covered in blood.
There is only a trace of flesh and blood left in the armor, which is the reason why this group of zombies refuse to leave.
The strong smell of blood attracted many zombies again.
"roll!"
As long as there is a zombie approaching, Zhou Qiang will immediately sweep over with his claws and kill the zombie.
Many of the zombies below had blood in their mouths.
Only these zombies can enjoy flesh and blood.
Zhou Qiang's goal was not to collect the body of this survivor, there was really no need.
This city is full of zombies, who will collect their corpses?
Peeling open the corpses of these zombies, Zhou Qiang saw an automatic rifle underneath.
He held this blood-stained automatic rifle in his hand.
Zhou Qiang did not leave in a hurry, but looked at the automatic rifle carefully on the steps next to him.
A Velociraptor, armed with an automatic rifle, sat on the steps and looked slowly over.
If a survivor saw this scene, their eyes would definitely fall down.
Because the behavior of this swift creature is no different from that of a human being.
"Doesn't appear to be one of the few firearms familiar to modern Earth."
Zhou Qiang checked and found that he didn't recognize him.
It’s not surprising when you think about it.
The apocalyptic world is decades ahead of the modern earth. For such a long time, guns will naturally be updated.
Zhou Qiang gave it a try.
Unfortunately, Velociraptors have long claws that are not suitable for using guns.
But it didn't stop Zhou Qiang from raising his gun and trying to aim.
"boom!"
Zhou Qiang tried to fire a shot.
This was Zhou Qiang's first time firing a gun, even though he was using a clone of the Swiftman, not his real self.
But it also made Zhou Qiang excited.
This shot had no accuracy at all. It flew over the head of a zombie and hit the billboard of a shop on the opposite street.
The gunshot immediately attracted the attention of the originally calm zombies.
They were stunned one by one, and then fell into a state of madness.
Even the poisonous scorpion zombie that was far away suddenly turned its head and rushed towards the supermarket.
Zhou Qiang took it lightly.
Now that he is a clone of Swift, what is he afraid of?
Slowly put away the gun, then squeeze through the zombies and leave here.
The zombies here, after losing their voices and the breath of survivors, fell into a state of confusion.
They have no idea what's going on.
