"Buzz."
The roar unique to the twin-cylinder heavy engine came from far to near, producing bursts of buzzing and whistling due to the uninterrupted speed increase.
A black corpse on the roadside turned its head stiffly. But before it could see the true face of its prey, a blood-stained head flew out sideways.
A few seconds later, the headless body also slowly tipped over and hit the ground, raising some dust.
Lang Hua raised his arm sideways and rearward, and driven by the kinetic energy of the motorcycle, he cut the black corpse's throat or back of the neck diagonally with the blade.
This approach prevents him from being taken down by the black corpse.
Soon, the few black corpses on the road all changed into the appearance of separated corpses.
Lang Hua took off his goggles and smiled, very satisfied with the effect.
Sure enough - using equipment has always been more effective than relying on the human body alone.
That's why... so many people choose "glue melt core".
After all, in this cruel living environment in the early years of the disaster, except for a few lucky ones who awakened their abilities, most people lived an extremely difficult life.
In such a predicament, people suddenly discovered a powerful biotechnology device - "Gel Fusion Core" all over the world. As long as you merge with it, you can reach the sky in one step and master powerful methods comparable to those of ability users in a short period of time.
Such a coincidence, like a timely rain. It's enough to make some people think there's something wrong with it.
Are there hidden dangers, flaws, or will they ultimately be controlled by others?
Pies falling from the sky can kill people, and anyone who doesn't will be a completely empty-headed idiot.
But there are also more people who can't resist the temptation, have a bit of luck, or are simply forced by the situation.
The final result is that after the fusion reaches a certain level, the "Star Thief" controls the consciousness and loses oneself.
In the "Great Counteroffensive" to accumulate global power, Lang Hua has lost count of how many former heroes he has seen enslaved.
Among the people he met, some were long-renowned gods of war, some were unparalleled rising stars, and some were his subordinates, comrades-in-arms, and trusted commanders...
Those sharp blades that were supposed to belong to humans turned out to be butcher knives that chopped down the heads of the rebels.
The elite strength was greatly depleted, the mainstay of the team turned back, and the advantages gained through years of hard work and hard work were destroyed. It was known in history as the "Tenth Year of Great Reversal."
This not only caused the great counterattack to fall into a "total defeat", but also caused the human side to retreat steadily and be annihilated in the "ultimate battle".
Who doesn’t want powerful tools? But they may have forgotten that the most reliable person in a critical moment... is themselves.
Sometimes it’s not that people can’t understand or see through it, it’s just that life has never given them too many choices.
Whether it's before the disaster or after the apocalypse.
"The big counterattack..." Thinking of this, Lang Hua quickly stopped smiling, "I remember that ten days after the end of the world started, a batch of high-quality 'glue cores' descended on Fengwei Mountain. I wonder if I can make it in time this time."
This is also the reason why Lang Hua made up his mind to lay out and establish a base in Fengwei Mountain as early as the beginning of his rebirth.
Only Lang Hua, who has experienced thirteen years in his previous life, knows how to make good use of these "resources".
And if you can have such a group of high-quality 'cores' in your team at the beginning of the end of the world, it will undoubtedly be a huge increase in combat power.
The situation in the first year of the apocalypse is changing rapidly. The sooner you have high-end combat power, it means you can save more time.
And abundant time will definitely feed back the rapid improvement of collective evolutionary strength.
This becomes a perfect virtuous cycle.
This is a key part of Lang Hua's plan.
He had been preparing for this opportunity for two years, but now he might have missed it.
This was almost unacceptable to his rational mind.
But he knew he had to endure it.
Because he...has made his choice.
And there will definitely be many more unsatisfactory things like this in the future. If he doesn't learn to accept it, he might as well... give in now.
Since the disaster occurred the night before yesterday, the blockage leading to Shashi District 3 was not serious. On Provincial Highway 301, occasionally a night-moving freight truck crashes into a tree trunk in the green belt and loses power. One or two drivers who mutated into black corpses are stuck in the deformed front room and cannot move.
Soon after, people in the city narrowly escape from a sudden attack by black corpses, and they will think of driving away from the city.
But by then, the road conditions would no longer be so good.
The city is densely populated, and the number of black corpses after the mutation must be huge. After the dead people are eaten by black corpses and the black mist breaks out several times, the birth of the Corpse King and the zombie hordes will be inevitable.
Until then, the people who survived can realize this reality:
The former home - the "city" - has been completely reduced to the world of black zombies, and the jungle is the home base of billions of black beasts. Only by relying on the establishment of bases in suburban towns and villages can humans barely survive in the cracks...
Lang Hua sat astride the motorcycle, concentrating on bypassing obstacles that appeared from time to time, thinking silently in his heart.
He had disclosed this information in his Sirius account a year ago, hoping that someone would notice it and avoid making fewer detours than in his previous life.
Population will be the most important resource in the end of the world, and it is also the key to whether defeat can be turned into victory in this world.
The roar of the twin-cylinder engine roared past. The black corpse, which was lowering its head to gnaw, was attracted by the noise. It stood up and staggered away in the direction of Lang Hua.
It was an unexpected surprise to find such a motorcycle in the small warehouse of the forest ranger station.
The dual-cylinder large displacement combined with the four-stroke engine and exhaust pipe silencer effectively control the noise within the legal range.
The traces of modifications all over the motorcycle fully prove the owner’s status as an avid enthusiast. Lang Hua secretly guessed that its owner should be a young employee of the Environmental Management Bureau. But apart from a pile of broken flesh and bones in the small courtyard, he had never seen anything like this among the black corpses.
However, Lang Hua still likes the twin-cylinder two-stroke locomotive configuration, which was the standard configuration of locomotives before the century. It has high speed and rapid speed increase, and has almost no shortcomings except for amazing fuel consumption. By the way, it will also produce serious fuel pollution and excessive noise. But it is precisely because of this, the thundering roar and super explosive power that it has captured the love of many male collectors.
Lang Hua discovered it during a collection mission of the reconnaissance company. Later, the company headquarters used it to attract the attention of the black corpses in combat, with good results and repeated trials.
Although Lang Hua missed that feeling very much, he also knew that making a roar in a city filled with black corpses was undoubtedly asking for death.
Even the twin-cylinder four-stroke heavy machine beneath him had to be abandoned after entering the city.
