Chapter 152 Where are the zombies?

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In the silent Chiyue Community, shriveled corpses lay one after another.

These corpses all have a common characteristic, that is, they look like dry bones, and their bodies are dry, as if the last trace of moisture has been ruthlessly drained away.

"thump."

At the corner of a corridor deep in the community, there was another sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Not long after, a young man with holes in his clothes walked out of the corridor.

This man seemed to be in a very beautiful mood. He had his hands in his trouser pockets, not caring that his fingers had come out of the holes in his trousers, and he was humming an off-key children's song in a low voice...

"Where are the zombies? Where are the zombies? The zombies are in that dark corridor. There are red flowers here, green grass here, and that little brother who can suck zombies..."

This young man was Zhang Ning, who was looking for zombies in Manchiyue Community. Through his unremitting efforts, he caught and sucked almost all the zombies in conspicuous positions in the community.

It is roughly estimated that there are about thirty of them. Compared with the Blue Moon Garden Community, the occupancy rate of residents in the Chiyue Community is still very high, so the number of zombies wandering outside is not small.

And this doesn't include the zombies staying deep in the corridor. It's not that Zhang Ning is too lazy to climb the stairs to dig out those zombies, it's just that he is timid and worried that he will encounter mutated pure viruses in the corridor.

In Zhang Ning's current state, if he encounters a pawn-level zombie, he can still rely on the ability of his tentacles to survive, but if he encounters the previous monster that can self-destruct, or encounters a phase-level zombie with the ability to fly, Zombie, the only ending waiting for him is death.

"Nearly thirty secondary infected bodies have been absorbed. Why are there only a few signs of blackening on the scales on my body..."

He put the kitchen knife on his waist, opened the collar of his clothes with both hands, and looked at the scales on his chest under the setting sun.

The originally gray scales now have some ink color. If you look closely, you can see that there are black meridians that are difficult to detect with the naked eye. They spread from the roots of the scales to the top of the fan, showing an overall irregular branch-like structure.

"It seems that if you want to fill up this blood bag, you will have to spend a lot of effort!"

Shrugging helplessly, looking at the sun setting in the sky, Zhang Ning quickened his pace and walked towards the flower bed where the mountain cannon was.

Although there was no watch on my wrist, I knew by looking at the weather that it was time to go home.

For Zhang Ning, spending the night outside is actually not a big problem. After all, he has a special body and will not be attacked by zombies. As long as he avoids some mutated zombies and mutant creatures, it is not difficult to stay safe outside for a night.

But in order not to worry his parents, he decided to go home early.

Before entering the flower bed, Shan Pao raised his head as if sensing something. A bush was piled on the dog's head in a mess, which looked very funny.

"Hey, Pao'er, you've been lying down for so long, have you recovered?"

At this time, Zhang Ning already knew that the mountain cannon was hit by the paralyzing toxin in the tentacles, which made him paralyzed and unable to move.

But before he left, the giant dog could barely move his head. Now that he had been lying down for so long, he should have recovered.

Sure enough, before Zhang Ning finished speaking, Shanpao climbed up from the ground with difficulty, shook off the bush on his head, and looked at the oncoming people with aggrieved eyes.

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owner.

Zhang Ning reached out and touched the head of the mountain cannon. Zhang Ning could clearly feel the giant dog trembling, so he had to pretend to be an adult educating a child and said to the giant dog in front of him.

"Pao'er, I feel wronged. It's okay. This handsome guy forgives you. Just don't seek death again next time."

The giant dog Shanpao seemed to understand the meaning of Zhang Ning's words this time. He obediently stretched out his wide tongue and licked Zhang Ning's cheek affectionately. Then he lowered his head obediently, not daring to speak again. He looked at the master in front of him, took half a step back, and followed Zhang Ning.

After a lot of struggle, one person and one dog finally climbed over the wall. Zhang Ning still used the old method of climbing the wall, tremblingly climbing over the iron fence full of spikes, while the mountain cannon still used the jumping method. Over the wall.

Because the mountain cannon absorbed too much blood from its tentacles, it suffered from a lack of physical strength. Although it barely jumped over the wall, it almost fell over due to its unstable center of gravity when it landed.

Looking at the mountain cannon with dust on the dog's face, Zhang Ning's compassion began to creep in again. He always felt that it was a bit inhumane for him to ride a motorcycle and let the mountain cannon run behind him. After thinking about it again, he patted the motorcycle. In the back seat, he said to the mountain cannon.

"See if you can sit on it. If you can, don't run away. The journey back is quite tiring..."

The husky, who was already extremely thin, looked down at the motorcycle, and then carefully looked at the owner sitting on the motorcycle. The dog's paws kept rubbing the ground, as if he was afraid of something.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? I won't suck you anymore. This thing has retracted now!"

Pointing to the dark blue scales on the back of his neck, he patted the back seat of the motorcycle.

Shanpao's head shrank back, and when he saw Zhang Ning pointing at the back of his neck, he came up curiously and sniffed with his nose.

Perhaps Zhang Ning's words had an effect. The huge husky actually stepped on it with its paws, trying to leave the ground and stand on the motorcycle.

Although Shan Pao's body has lost a lot of weight, the frame the size of a stallion is still there. Shan Pao rests his two front paws on the motorcycle's fuel tank, and his two hind paws tightly grasp the rear. From a distance, it looks like a huge dog-shaped awning has been added to the Ducati.

Although the Husky was already on the bike, the soaring weight directly pressed the motorcycle's shock absorbers to the lowest level.

The motorcycle was able to drive normally, but Zhang Ning was worried that the parts of the motorcycle would be damaged in this state, so he drove very carefully and did not dare to increase the speed, but kept it at about 40 yards.

A man and a dog were driving on the road in such a weird manner. It was a blessing that it was the end of the world, otherwise Zhang Ning would have made the headlines of the N city newspaper the next day.

The journey went relatively smoothly without any accidents. There were a few secondary infected bodies blocking the way, but they were all drained of brains by Zhang Ning's tentacles and turned into skinny skeletons.

As evening approaches, the originally sparse number of zombies on the street begins to slowly increase. Those ugly monsters that hide in the shadows of corners during the day appear one after another, wandering in groups of three or five on the street, looking for anything they can kill and eat. prey.

Zhang Ning and Shan Pao had already returned to Sunshine Community on their motorcycles.

Due to the departure of Mountain Cannon, several zombies wandering around the community that originally had no zombies appeared. Among them, there was actually

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There was also a soldier-level zombie mixed in. When they heard the sound of the motorcycle's engine, they all turned their heads in the direction of the gate of the community.

"Ouch!"

Relying on the advantage of their eyesight, the death-level zombies were the first to spot the weird human-dog combination on the motorcycle. They howled angrily, pushed aside the secondary infected bodies surrounding them with both hands, and rushed straight in the direction of Zhang Ning. come over.

Zhang Ning and Shan Pao naturally discovered the soldier-level zombie charging straight towards them, but their faces showed completely different expressions.

Shan Pao's dog brain shrank subconsciously, with a little fear in his big brown eyes. When he saw the other party rushing towards him, he quickly tucked his tail and hid behind Zhang Ning.

But Zhang Ning's face was filled with joy. He immediately stopped his motorcycle on the spot, took out the kitchen knife from his waist, and sped towards the howling soldier-level zombies.

"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here! Look at the knife!"

With a strange scream in his mouth, he raised the kitchen knife in his right hand high, and there were no fancy moves. He just used his arm to slash hard at the neck of the soldier-level zombie.

The zombie with scarlet eyes has never seen such a battle before. In its superficial understanding, it has regarded Zhang Ning as a mutant of the same kind, and the fights between the same kind often involve claws and mouth bites. The one who persists until the end is the winner.

It was the first time I had encountered someone like Zhang Ning who came up with a kitchen knife and chopped it. Moreover, with the poor IQ of a soldier-level zombie, he simply didn’t understand the function of the kitchen knife in Zhang Ning’s hand.

After hurriedly responding, he was naturally unable to resist the powerful and heavy chop. The kitchen knife enchanted with maternal love slashed hard, hitting the scales of the soldier-level zombie.

If Zhang Ning's chop had landed on an ordinary human being, the skin would have been torn, the bones torn, and the tendons torn apart. But unfortunately, the knife landed on the scales of a soldier-level zombie. Although the soldier-level zombie was hit by the kitchen knife, It was knocked back repeatedly by the attack, but the kitchen knife only left a deep white mark on its scales and did not really hurt its vitals.

Zhang Ning obviously did not expect the situation in front of him. He quickly stepped back and put dozens of steps away from the soldier-level zombies.

In fact, Zhang Ning can use the method of close combat and restrain the opponent with his body. As long as he has a moment, he can use his tentacles to penetrate the body of the soldier-level zombie to paralyze the opponent.

But he obviously didn't want to do that.

There are three reasons. First, although the close-quarters fighting method is effective, it is very likely to hurt himself while restraining the zombies. Zhang Ning is timid and afraid of pain, so he subconsciously avoided this method.

Second, there is only one pawn-level zombie on the opposite side, which is one of the few good opportunities in recent times. He can deal with the pawn-level zombies as much as possible to understand the attack method of this mutant zombie.

Third, due to his special body, his appearance is almost the same as that of a soldier-level zombie. To a certain extent, it can be said that he is a soldier-level zombie with autonomous consciousness. Then by analogy, some of the characteristics displayed in Zhang Ning , it is very likely that it will also be displayed on soldier-level zombies.

Among them are the dark blue tentacles on the back of the neck.

If the soldier-level zombie opposite had similar dark blue tentacles on his body and was pierced into his body after a close fight, that would be a serious problem.

Therefore, Zhang Ning absolutely did not dare to engage in close combat with the opponent before fully understanding the situation...

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