After a while, the other people had cut open the iron door. When they opened the door, a twelve-wheeled armored vehicle appeared in front of everyone, but the engine inside had been removed. It was estimated to be several Only genius can install it.
"I'm afraid this won't be possible for a while. Should we still pretend?" the strong man said to Lin Feng.
"Why don't you just pretend? You don't see this much outside. It would be good to go out and kill zombies. Everyone has nothing to do now anyway."
"That's right. It's better to have something to do than to stay in this cell and face the wall all day." Luther agreed.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you all, who will come out with me? Let's go find a supermarket and get some food. We have to work, and we have to eat well." Lin Feng wanted to go out and get some food. There can't be so many people taking food from the space every day.
"I want to go out, I want to go." Luther was the first to sign up, and then Chris also wanted to go.
"Chris, don't you like killing zombies? You don't have to go. You and Alice can stay and repair the car while Luther and I go." Lin Feng was trying to retaliate against Chris for rejecting him several times. He had good intentions of letting him kill zombies, but he deliberately refused to let him go.
"Okay, I'll just fix the car." Chris said he didn't care.
So Lin Feng and Luther flew a helicopter and started looking for larger supermarkets in the urban area of Los Angeles. After a while, under Luther's guidance, they found a Wal-Mart supermarket. There were only some scattered zombies around. This Wal-Mart supermarket was an independent supermarket. On the third floor of the building, Lin Feng parked the plane directly on the roof, and then went down with Luther to find something to eat.
"It's better to find more canned food. Although it may be expired, it shouldn't hurt your stomach. Anyway, those of us who have survived to this day probably have much stronger immunity than the average person. As long as some expired food does not spoil, there should be no problem." Lin Feng said to Luther.
"Well, it doesn't matter. We have mostly eaten expired food in the past few years. We have developed an iron stomach a long time ago. It would be good to eat some." Luther was already used to eating expired food.
"boom!"
When Lin Feng was about to say something, a zombie wearing security clothes suddenly appeared next to him. There were disgusting tentacle-like things growing out of his mouth, and he bit directly at him. The stress response he had developed over the years made Lin Feng completely unnecessary to think. , this guy was killed with just one shot.
"It seems that the zombies here have mutated. They look like piranha flowers. Their attack power has also become much stronger. Their speed and strength have increased a lot. It is estimated that they will become more and more powerful in the future. It seems that our base's The defensive measures still need to be stronger.”
"It's really powerful. I didn't even react when he pounced on me just now. It seems that we have to strengthen our training, otherwise we won't be able to defeat zombies one-on-one in the future. Besides, they still make up the majority, so we can only survive hard." Saved." Luther agreed.
"Forget it, let's find food first, and then we'll discuss how to train our troops when we get to the base."
In the end, Lin Feng and the others found various cans in the supermarket and moved them three times in a row. When Luther was not paying attention, Lin Feng loaded a lot of them into the space. After all, they still needed to restock from time to time, but he had these expired ones. He doesn't know how to eat. What he eats is the food that was put into the space when the virus first broke out. Anyway, there is no concept of time in the space. What he puts in will remain the same when he takes it out, and it will never go bad.
That night, in order to celebrate that Lin Feng and the others came to rescue them and got various cans at the same time, everyone simply held a "canned party". Lin Feng also took out his guitar and played and sang a few songs, which made the atmosphere in the entire prison suddenly joyful. It was the most lively event in the past few years. Everyone was drinking red wine and eating canned food, and the noise continued until midnight before they dispersed.
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"Today, the show I want to perform for you is 'Beheading a Zombie'."
Lin Feng stood on a large truck outside the prison and said to the people inside the prison.
Just when Lin Feng told Luther that he was going out to kill zombies, Luther and the others thought that Lin Feng was crazy and dared to go to the zombie pile to kill zombies. However, Lin Feng told them with actual actions that he could do it. He took a running start directly inside the prison, jumped onto the several-meter-high wall of the prison, then jumped over the roofs of several cars, and finally stopped on the bed of a truck.
Ignoring everyone looking at him like a fool, Lin Feng took out the two machetes that had been with him for many years from the space. He would take them out and sharpen them from time to time, so they were still sharp. The zombies below had begun to They piled up and climbed onto the truck. When one came up, Lin Feng chopped off one, and when two came up, he chopped off a pair. After only ten minutes, Lin Feng had to move his position.
Because the pile of zombies he had just killed had reached the same height as the truck, and the zombies behind him were running up on the corpses as if they were walking on the ground. Lin Feng could only change to another car, and he kept killing and changing, killing a full one. When he was young, there was no longer a car for him to change, so Lin Feng jumped on the wall again and escaped back to the prison under the siege of zombies.
Jumping up the wall is actually very simple for Lin Feng. He had to take a run before just to show off to others.
"How about it? My performance just now was pretty good, but I forgot to bring a camera. If I film it and edit it a little, it will be an unprecedented Hollywood blockbuster. I have already thought of the title of the movie. It will be called "Superman Ryan Slash" "Zombie" or "Superman Ryan, the Savior of Mankind", which one do you think is better?"
"I have to admit that you are really powerful, but can you put your funny attributes aside? This is too inconsistent with the way you just chopped zombies, and it damages your heroic image." Chris stepped forward. said.
"You don't understand this, beauties like my style. This is called humor. Humor does not distinguish between race, gender, and era. Although our life is very difficult now, we still have to smile. Yes, even if I die, I will live happily for a few years and then die, rather than die morosely all day long. That’s what Claire likes about me.”
Lin Feng's last sentence did not forget to bring Chris's sister with him, leaving him speechless.
"Don't hold it back. Killing a few zombies every day is good for your physical and mental health. You don't have to rush out to kill like me. Just aim at the zombie's head here. 'Bang!' and you will feel yourself Incomparable joy. But when you hit, be careful and try to hit as far away from us as possible, otherwise the bodies will pile up and they will rush in."
As a result, after Lin Feng finished speaking, there was no one to fight, so he had no choice but to give up. Then he sat aside and lit a cigar, wondering if he had a psychological problem. How could he become so murderous? Is it because of inaction? Something went wrong in the practice of Taoism? Probably not. Isn’t the Wuwei Dao Jing the least likely method of cultivation to go astray?
And I don’t feel that my Taoist heart is unstable. Could it be that I am too idle? In this end of the world, the only entertainment activity is killing zombies. By the way, there is another one, which is sex, but You can't play that all the time, and you'll get tired of playing too much, so Lin Feng began to wonder if he could organize some entertainment activities by himself, not only to entertain himself, but also to entertain everyone. As the saying goes, having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. .
