doomsday escape

Rubbing his hands together, Wang He looked at the can shells rolled into iron balls with satisfaction and threw them aside.

"Not bad, almost 40% has been recovered."

He muttered to himself and clenched his fists hard. In the mental hospital in Dingzhou, Wang He ate a lot of medicinal materials because of hunger. He didn't feel anything at the time. In the past few days, his strength recovery speed had suddenly accelerated. He could feel it.

Yes, which medicinal materials have played a big role.

The next journey was full of dangers, and God knew what things would be difficult to cope with, so Wang He opened his stomach and ate frantically to replenish energy. He did not stop until he had eaten only four or five cans of meat left in the food reserves.

Patting his stomach that was like a bottomless pit, he hadn't eaten so full for a long time. The last time he killed a skinless corpse in a small town, he seemed to have this feeling of fullness after waking up from a coma, but Wang He couldn't remember what he had eaten at all.

thing.

In fact, he didn't want to think about it in his heart. The taste in his mouth that day and the mess in the kitchen of the small restaurant had already made him vaguely guess something. After thinking about it carefully, he felt sick and wanted to vomit, so he simply pretended that it never happened.

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After taking a short rest, Wang He got on his motorcycle and headed towards Jiangbei. The route he chose was still along the edge of the city to minimize contact with the corpses. Unfortunately, things didn't work out as he wished. As soon as he entered Jiangbei City, the highway was blocked.

Used cars piled up like a hill were blocked.

The cars looked like they were piled up after repeated collisions. There were countless stumps and squeezed zombies in the gaps. Through the gaps, on the other side of the mountain of cars, countless zombies were densely packed and wandering aimlessly.

, occasionally attacking each other, thus many tall giant corpses were born.

The road ahead was different. Fortunately, the guardrail on the roadside was also damaged by the vehicle, which saved the time of detour. Wang He got off the highway from a damaged place and drove through the abandoned fields.

This is the southern region, there is no snow, the wilderness is relatively easy to walk, and there are many tire tracks, which look like they were left recently, as if a large convoy passed here not long ago.

The direction of the rut was roughly the same as the direction of his target. Seeing that there was a convoy of at least fifty or sixty vehicles on the track, Wang He simply followed the rut.

Not long after walking, I vaguely saw a village in front of me. It was indeed a prosperous southern region. In just a few kilometers, I could encounter a village comparable in size to a small town in the north.

However, the ruts also disappeared at the entrance to the village.

Wang He stopped the car and slowly approached the village on foot. The scene inside surprised him. It looked like a battle had just occurred.

Two giant corpses six to seven meters high were tied tightly to the outer wall of a three- or four-story farmer's self-built villa with several ropes. Two sections of each rope were tied to nails nailed deeply into the wall.

, only the tail of the crossbow arrows is exposed, and there are thirty or forty arrows in this crossbow alone.

There are countless spears stuck in these two giant corpses. However, their strong vitality means that they are not completely dead, but they are already dying.

In addition, there are countless corpses of zombies around, some were burned to death, some were hit to death, and the most were killed by cold weapons. However, there is not a single human corpse around, and there are only two or three scrapped cars. It depends on the damage of the vehicles.

, should be from the hands of the giant corpse.

This convoy has a large number of people and is powerful. Looking at the traces on the scene, it can be concluded that the number of casualties is very small. At least, this battle must have been won, otherwise it would be impossible to have time to pack up the bodies of the companions and then leave calmly.

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Wang He climbed up to two villas respectively and chopped off the heads of the two giant corpses. Unfortunately, he did not find the original liquid for evolution, but the crossbow arrows used to trap the giant corpses aroused his interest.

This crossbow arrow is clearly made of sharpened steel rods, with a ring welded to the tail to bind the rope. The entire crossbow arrow is about one and a half meters long, and there are no fletchings. This thing has to be fired from a crossbow bed, and it is very accurate.

Very bad.

But in groups of two, tied with a rope, it becomes a powerful weapon to trap the enemy. The person who made this weapon must be a genius.

After searching the entire village, Wang He wanted to scold him. There was nothing useful at all, let alone food. He only found a few scissors, two or three glass bottles, and a few rags. It was like locusts crossing the border.

Even more exaggerated.

Finally, a few ropes were removed from the giant corpse to comfort him.

"The style of these people looks familiar..."

Wang He muttered, this style of plucking the hair of a wild goose is very similar to Wu Ting, especially the hole that was poked in the fuel tank of the abandoned car, which is very similar to Li Jingou's technique.

I cut the scissors into two and made a flying knife. I finally collected a little gasoline and poured it into a glass bottle. I stuffed it with rag strips to make several Molotov cocktails. I connected the rope to a long rope and put them all into the motorcycle. It’s not worth staying here.

, he started on the road again

If you are fast enough, you may be able to catch up with the convoy in front and follow them, which can also greatly reduce the danger and increase the chance of crossing Jiangbei.

However, contrary to expectations, despite following the traces of ruts and the guidance of the map, and passing through several villages with no "corpse" in a row, a sudden heavy rain washed away the traces on the ground and also wiped out the king.

The river's good luck was completely washed away.

Inevitably, he got lost again.

Wang He stood at a fork in the road in confusion. The winter rain from the south had soaked him. It was cold and sticky, not even half as cold as his heart now. From that meal in the morning to now, Wang He had not eaten anything.

food.

There were no resources to replenish along the way, and there were not many left. He did not dare to eat them all, and he lost his target ahead. Being lost and hungry made Wang He extremely irritable. He simply picked up a branch and threw it out.

The landing pointed to the left, and he drove straight to the left.

Fortunately, there were many villages here, but within a few miles, Wang He could vaguely see the shadows of houses in the distance through the heavy rain, and he couldn't help but speed up and rush over.

Before he reached the village entrance, a few swaying figures let him know that he had chosen the wrong road, but this also meant that the village had not been searched, and the chance of finding food was very high.

Wang He parked his motorcycle by the side of the road, covered it with a few pieces of plastic sheeting, and weighed it down with a few stones before walking into the village. Since the motorcycle was stolen last time, in order to avoid similar things, he deliberately

I collected some plastic sheets for emergencies.

Throwing the scissors in succession, he eliminated several zombies blocking the road. The heavy rain covered up most of the sounds and did not disturb the zombies in the distance. Wang He finally found a convenience store. He could no longer care about many more and pulled out the scissors.

Hengdao ran over.

There were four zombies at the door of the convenience store. There was no pressure on him as he had already fully wielded the horizontal sword. The battle was resolved in a few strokes, and Wang He rushed in regardless of the situation in the convenience store.

The shelves at the door were almost empty, lying crookedly on the ground. Two high-level zombies and a dozen of their subordinates pounced on him when they saw him.

Wang He, who was already hungry, saw the empty shelves, and an unknown fire surged up along with irritability. He went forward without even thinking about raising the knife, and started chopping as if to vent his anger. When the last one

When the zombie was split in half, he fell to the ground covered in injuries, breathing heavily.

Wang He curled up and shivered constantly. The burning hunger in his belly stimulated his nerves and made him have an unprecedented desire to eat.

Excited by the pain, he struggled to stand up and walked into the depths of the convenience store without giving up. On the last few shelves, there were a small amount of expired snacks. Wang He pounced on them and picked up a pack.

The snacks were torn open and swallowed in one gulp.

One package after another without even chewing, various food packaging bags kept falling on the ground. At this moment, his whole brain was completely controlled by hunger, and his only thought was to swallow the food in front of him.

Within a moment, the remaining food on several shelves was eaten clean, but the feeling of hunger became more and more intense. A door behind the shelves caught his attention. Wang He stepped forward and kicked the door open.

It's packed with the store's inventory.

He directly opened a bag of rice, buried his head in the bag and started chewing it. The dry and hard uncooked rice scratched his throat and was swallowed. He choked and rolled his eyes. He picked up a bottle of peanut oil and drank a few.

mouth, and then continue to stuff rice into your mouth.

A ten-kilogram bag of rice and a five-liter bag of peanut oil were poured into his stomach. Not satisfied yet, he picked up a bag of dried noodles and a bag of pig's trotters. He bit open the package and ate it, even the bones were raw.

Swallowed it.

After knowing that he had eaten nearly fifty kilograms of food, Wang He suddenly rolled his eyes, fell to the ground with a plop, and passed out.

When he woke up again, the surroundings were dark. It was already night. He used the light of a lighter to find a candle, and then he looked around. Looking at the mess on the ground, Wang He had completely forgotten what happened before.

Two pure.

He only remembered that he seemed to have eaten a lot of food, and fell asleep while eating. He rubbed his stomach, but he didn't feel full at all at this time. He thought about it, there was so much food in front of him,

I simply continued eating, but this time I was more polite.

After picking up several bags of cooked meat and extremely high-calorie chocolate, Wang He swallowed a bottle of Coke in one go, burped leisurely, and packed two large boxes full of high-calorie chocolate until his stomach could no longer hold it.

Food leaves the convenience store.

The outdoor environment made him a little confused. It had just rained heavily during the day, and the ground was already dry. Several zombies were already wandering on the way they came. Before he could think too much, he threw out a few flying knives to clear the way.

Quickly rush towards the direction of the motorcycle.

When he returned to the motorcycle and saw the time on the instrument, Wang He was stunned. Unknowingly, he slept in a convenience store for a full day and night. No wonder it didn't look like it had rained outside.