doomsday escape

Chapter Eighty-Five: Walking Alone

Wang He's inexplicable premonition started to trouble him again, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace. At first, he thought it was his own paranoia, but as time went by, the radius distance became smaller and smaller.

When he was about to walk out of the headquarters, the radius distance had actually shrunk to only about 1 meter. Wang He could no longer care so much and started running wildly. Zombies that had no time to back down were knocked down by him one after another.

It's just that he is now weak and carrying two horizontal knives weighing nearly 30 kilograms. Knocking down zombies also consumes his physical strength. When he finally rushed out of the headquarters, the zombies were already close to his body.

Started to look at him with eager eyes.

Fortunately, there were relatively few zombies outside the headquarters and were not so dense. Wang He saw his Black Horse motorcycle still parked in the distance. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to run towards the Black Horse with all his strength.

Just when the silver luster on the fragments completely faded, it also lost its effect on the zombies. The zombies, which had always remained silent, roared and rushed towards him. Wang He rolled and crawled and finally got on top of the zombies before they caught up.

Got the motorcycle and lit it up.

Fortunately, this motorcycle was modified by Li Chenyang. You must know that he did not turn off the power when parking. Before the modification, the battery had already lost power and it was impossible to start the engine.

As soon as he twisted the accelerator, the motorcycle flew out like an arrow. Wang He quickly increased the speed of the motorcycle to the highest speed and rushed out of the thin group of zombies outside the headquarters.

Along the way, there were traces of people stepping on, running over, and vehicle ruts. Wang He originally wanted to follow the traces to find Wu Ting and others, but there were also many scattered zombies on this road. With his current strength, he could not find them at all.

Can't deal with these zombies.

In the end, for the sake of safety, Wang He decided to take a detour, but he still overestimated himself, and his road-crazy problem made him gradually lose his way.

At first, Wang He could use his excellent eyesight to see the road and scattered zombies from a distance to determine his direction. Later, he still lost his way. Not only did he not see the traces left by Wu Ting and others,

Not even zombies can be seen.

Hunger and exhaustion slowly took over his body at this time, and his backpack had long been lost in the battle. He didn't bring many supplies on his motorcycle, only one or two bottles of water. The top priority was that he needed a safe station.

Ground, and a hot meal.

After walking for a few kilometers, a small town gradually came into Wang He's sight. The town was not big, just slightly larger than an ordinary village. There were several six- or seven-story high-rise buildings and many shops.

A little more prosperous than the village.

He originally wanted to pick a store or small shop to replenish supplies, but there were often zombies at the door of these places, so he had to give up the idea. Although there were only six or seven of them, for Wang He now

That said, it is an insurmountable gap.

Finally, he picked a small courtyard near the edge of the town with only two or three zombies as his target.

Worried that the noise of the motorcycle would cause unnecessary trouble, Wang He stopped the motorcycle at a distance and approached the courtyard on foot. He quietly approached the zombies and eliminated them one by one.

Although his current strength is not as good as before, his experience is unparalleled and he can still easily kill zombies in a one-on-one solution.

After entering the small courtyard, it was a very ordinary farmhouse. Wang He ransacked it and harvested quite a lot.

He first changed his clothes. In the previous battle, his clothes were in tatters. The cold wind along the way made his face turn purple from the cold. If he hadn't been lying on the motorcycle, relying on the heat emitted by the engine,

With some heat, it's a miracle that I can hold on till this point.

Then I found rice noodles and some dried bacon and sausages hanging in the kitchen. I also found some potatoes and cabbage in the cellar in the yard.

Wang He, who had been hungry for a long time and was already a little dizzy, began to cook in a hurry, but he searched the whole house and couldn't find anything that could ignite the fire.

Fortunately, Wang He is not the kind of person who knows nothing about survival in the wild. His many years of experience living with his grandfather have made him relatively comfortable in dealing with these matters.

He first took out some cotton from the quilt of this family and spread it into sheets. Then he took some plant ash from the stove and sprinkled it on the cotton. Then he rolled the cotton into a thin strip and pressed it on the wooden table with stones.

Rub it hard and roll it.

After a while, the cotton started to smoke. Wang He quickly used the cotton to ignite a handful of hay, lit the firewood in the stove, filled a pot with some snow water, melted it, and washed the ingredients.

A meal of bacon stew and rice was quickly prepared.

Wang He didn't care about scalding his mouth and started to wolf down the food. After eating and drinking, he sadly found that his appetite was too big. He actually ate five kilograms of rice by himself and added a big pot of stew.

It just offsets the feeling of hunger.

He suddenly thought that it was possible that his ability had not disappeared, but that he was temporarily unable to use it due to excessive energy consumption. Unfortunately, the purifying liquid was in Li Chenyang's place, otherwise he would know if his guess was correct after just a few drops.

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After resting for a while, Wang He wrapped himself in a quilt and thought about his future plans. Wu Ting and others did not know their whereabouts or where to find them. It seemed that they could only go to Haicheng, hoping to meet them there.

However, he no longer has the mobile phone with the map on it, and he has no weapons at hand. The two horizontal knives are too heavy to wield now. The top priority is to regain his strength as soon as possible.

Wang He was thinking, and inadvertently playing with the mysterious fragment in his hand. It looked like a delicate and smooth fragment, but it felt slightly grainy to the touch.

He picked up the fragment with some curiosity and looked at it carefully under the light. He found that the fragment seemed to be engraved with very light patterns. Wang He seemed to have seen these patterns somewhere before. After thinking for a long time, he slapped his forehead. Isn't this the same as Heng Dao?

Are the patterns on them the same?

Pulling out two horizontal knives, Wang He compared them carefully. He was very sure that the patterns were definitely made by one person, but the color looked dark and simple, while the shiny silver one looked more like a modern product.

A sword that can cut iron like clay, absorb evolutionary fluid to increase its weight, and possess energy that can disperse the fragments of zombies. If these two equally magical things did not come from the same place, he would not believe it even to death.

But after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't find anything else. Wang He's stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound. Even he rubbed his stomach in disbelief, and he was actually hungry again.

It seemed that he had consumed too much energy. As for why his body did not collapse, it was unknown. As soon as the hunger came up, Wang He couldn't help but drop the things in his hands and jog all the way to do it.

It’s time to eat.

This family left quite a lot of food. When cooking, he deliberately made more staple food. After all, there were too few dishes in comparison, so he saved what he could.

After eating another five kilograms of rice, Wang He touched his belly and cooked another pot of rice. It seemed that he couldn't go anywhere for the time being. With this amount of food, he would have to bury the pot if he went less than one kilometer away.

Rice, not to mention so much food can’t be taken away, so it’s better to eat as much as possible.

However, he still underestimated his appetite. On the first day, he completely wiped out a twenty-kilogram bag of rice. Looking at the remaining food, Wang He felt that he might leave here soon.

It's coming soon.

At dawn the next day, Wang He had a full meal and decided to find some handy weapons for himself to increase the success rate of finding food. After all, the remaining food was only enough for him to eat for two days, no matter where he went after that

, all have to face zombies.

There was a hatchet in the farmhouse's courtyard. It might not be sharp enough, but it was light. After a few swings, it was still light. In addition, he found an axe. Wang He pinned it on his waist, picked up the hatchet, and quietly walked out of the small yard.

hospital.

He had long seen on the roof that there seemed to be a lot of bacon, sausages and the like hanging in the kitchen of the neighbor's house next door. He was most greedy for meat now. Sometimes when he saw zombies, he couldn't help but imagine the smell of zombies' meat.

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There are two zombies in the courtyard of the leader's house, which can be easily solved. The trouble is that there is also a corpse dog in the yard. If it weren't for his strong desire for food, Wang He really wouldn't take this risk.

He secretly climbed up the neighbor's wall, followed the wall and climbed onto the roof. In order to prevent the zombies from making any noise and attracting zombies from afar to surround him, Wang He planned to use his last resort.

He raised his left hand and pointed it at the corpse dog. After aiming for a long time, he tapped his arm with his right hand. A small black arrow flew out from the cuff. This was the arm crossbow that Li Chenyang had made because there were only three crossbow arrows.

Wang He has never been willing to use it.

The black arrow pierced the corpse dog's eye. The dog seemed to be aware of it. Just when the crossbow arrow was about to pierce its eyeball, the dog's head lifted up a little.

"Pfft!" The crossbow arrow hit the dog's head right under the eye socket. Unfortunately, the arm crossbow was not powerful enough. The arrow only penetrated five or six centimeters and was not fatal. The corpse dog howled in pain and started barking.

Wang He failed to succeed with one blow, and another arrow, this time even worse, passed by the dog's ear. At this time, the corpse dog had already discovered him, barking at the roof, and the zombies in the distance seemed to be barked too.

Attracted by the sound, he slowly walked over.

Thinking of the bacon in the kitchen, Wang He couldn't help but lick his lips. He changed the angle so that the zombies couldn't see him, but he could just aim at the corpse dog and shoot the last crossbow arrow.

This time, he finally did not return in vain. The crossbow arrow entered the dog's eye and killed him with one arrow. Wang He quickly lay down on the roof and waited for a long time before he poked his head out again.

There was no sound of barking, and the zombies in the distance also stopped and wandered to other places after a while. The two zombies in the yard gathered next to the dog corpse, stood there blankly, and then lay down after a while.

Body, start eating.

Wang He didn't miss the opportunity. He took out his ax and threw it out. He chopped one zombie to death with one axe, then jumped off the roof and killed another zombie with a hatchet.

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