Fu Hongyang always felt that he was a decisive and decisive person. However, when he was really about to leave the haze-free area of ​​the Bamboo Tree, he found that the sorrow of parting lingered in his heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.

"The smog disaster has come for three weeks, and I have been in this narrow and cramped residence for three weeks. I really admire my lack of mental breakdown."

If it was a peaceful era, as long as there was a net, food and drink, the otaku could stay in a room for a year.

But in the world after the smog disaster, zombies keep appearing, and the night is dark, there is no Internet, no socializing, and no entertainment. Every day, I am threatened by death. Faced with the elusive unknown, I dare not live in a house, and only dare to spend the night on the branches. Such a life can really torture people crazy.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by the black dog and beans, protected by black slabs and oak trees, and his body began to mutate and successfully adapted to his post-disaster life.

Until today.

Without mental breakdown, you still have normal thinking and a good mentality.

"When you come back, will the smog have dissipated?" The smog that surging with the breeze is always so thick that it is always so thick that there is no sign of retreating. "At that time, how big will the smog trees grow into, and will the towering trees?"

After thinking about it, I felt it was unlikely.

When the oval tree grows to a height of nearly 30 meters in the past two days, its growth rate has slowed significantly.

Obviously, haze does not stimulate tree mutation and achieve infinite growth possibility, especially the larger the tree grows, the larger the crown weight. No matter how thick a single trunk is, it is difficult to support the weight of branches extending around. See the world's largest General Sherman tree, which is almost a bare trunk left.

"call!"

Waving his arm, Fu Hongyang forcibly threw away the lingering sorrow of separation behind his head.

He took the dog into the smog and possessed the black tree species, he was no longer afraid of the influence of the smog. After two days of running-in, Doudou has become very resistant to the smog and will not sneeze continuously. The fat cats in the past could freely shuttle through the smog, let alone the mutated Doudou.

The cement pavement is still intact, but the roadside is covered with weeds, lush and lush as in midsummer.

There are also various colorful flowers, and the trees beside the road are also full of flowers. Without smog, it will definitely be a lively scene.

However, at this moment, there were only the sound of his and Doudou's footsteps in the silence.

This cement road is a village road. You can walk four kilometers forward and get to the county road. If you walk about one kilometer, you will be able to get to the town of Taoji Town.

Fu Hongyang had basically obtained the equipment that could be searched in the countryside, so he no longer delayed along the way and walked straight towards Taoji Town. In the distance on both sides of the road, there were occasional roars of zombies, and he ignored it and rushed quickly with Doudou.

He walked smoothly for two kilometers without encountering zombies blocking the road - the only few zombies left here have been hunted by him before.

However, as soon as he left the unexplored range, he heard the roar of two zombies coming from nearby.

"Doudou, be ready."

"Woom!"

I don’t know whether it was Doudou’s cry or the breath of a living creature, but it quickly attracted the attention of the zombies and ran towards me. Doudou shook off the convenience bag on her body, pulled the trouser leg of one of the zombies and easily put the zombies down, dragging them on the ground.

Fu Hongyang was even more simple. He performed the sword drawing technique with one hand, and his waist and hips were united, and the hatchet in his hand danced like a baseball club.

Puff.

The head of another zombie was accurately slashed, and the huge force directly shattered the head, and the brain was scattered all over the ground. Bang, the zombie twitched and fell to the ground in an instant. A foul smell was emitted, and there was no movement. He quickly took two steps forward, aimed at the zombie that was dragged by Doudou, and slashed it hard.

Click!

He avoids splitting like a head, and dies so hard that he cannot die again.

Rubbing the blade on the zombie's clothes, he hung the convenience bag on Doudou again, snapping his fingers: "Go." One man and the dog left as if nothing had happened, leaving two ugly corpses with explosive heads. He had killed a lot of ordinary zombies and could not collect useful information, so he was stingy when he looked at them for a while.

After a while, I found two collision cars on the side of the road, with zombies roaring inside.

Fu Hongyang walked over and found several rotten corpses in one of the cars, swollen and rotten corpses: "These people should have died directly when they were in a car accident, so they didn't turn into zombies?" This made him a little clear that zombies may not be a kind of "death".

It should be a virus or substance in the haze. When changing the human body, people enter a short state of false death and then begin to mutate.

Therefore, humans who have completely died have no way to recover.

He looked at the second car again. The car was an SUV and was not seriously deformed, but the driver and the co-pilot had both died and rotted. They should be a couple. The one who made the zombie sound was a small zombie fixed in the back seat by a child safety seat.

I can no longer see the human appearance clearly.

Its hair had long fallen off. Judging from the length remaining on the seat, it was supposed to be a baby girl, about one or two years old.

"Roar!" The baby zombie opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth were like sharp knives. The blue-gray skin showed an unnatural roughness. The body was as slender as a pencil and tied with the seat belt. Otherwise, it should be able to walk out of the car by itself and would not be trapped in the car until now.

But stimulated by Fu Hongyang, the baby zombie quickly broke off its seat belt - it was too thin.

Climb out along the car window.

Although it is just a zombie baby, his thin hands and feet are particularly flexible. He crawled out of the car window in the blink of an eye, then pedaled his legs, ready to jump like a frog.

If it was an ordinary person, it would be hit by it in a cold manner. Unfortunately, the first living person it met when it debuted was Fu Hongyang, who had killed two mutant zombies. Before it could complete the jumping action, Fu Hongyang had already pulled out a steel bar from his waist and knocked it hard on its thin legs.

Click.

The sound of bone breaking sounded, and the baby zombie fell directly to the ground. Doudou rushed up and bit the zombie's arm and threw it hard.

"Let loosen, you don't need to show off at this time." Fu Hongyang kicked Doudou away, and then broke the baby zombie's limbs with steel bars in turn.

"roar!"

The baby zombies could only twist abnormally on the ground, making strange screams that they wanted to eat people.

"The fourth mutated zombie I encountered after the strong man zombie, the frog jumping zombie, and the spider zombie." He squatted in front of the baby zombie and looked carefully.

He wanted to find some clues from the mutant zombies, but he could not find any clues except to observe the characteristics of the body surface.

Thinking about it.

He used a hatchet to directly cut the baby zombie's head open, and then scratched it in the smelly and disgusting brain: "Well, there really is no crystal nucleus."

The belly was also cut open, filled with dirty blood, and the familiar green mucus.

He also found this green mucus in the belly of spider zombies, but he didn't know what it was. However, in the belly of ordinary zombies, he had never found green mucus. He suspected that green mucus should be some kind of higher-level virus or mutated virus.

"Forget it, there will be no crystal core at all."
Chapter completed!