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Chapter Fourteen Food T1

"Nothing? It's just that Wu Yu just killed the soldier who had turned into a zombie by mistake in order to save me!"

Feng Yu replied to Wang Hong without looking back. Feng Yu looked at the cracked wound on Wu Yu's white little hand with concern, found some clean cloth, and carefully wrapped her hand.

After the attentive Fengyu finished everything, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have changed. Because in the past, except for his girlfriend and very close female friends, he had never met anyone he didn't know, or had known for a day or two.

Women show concern for him. Maybe the changes in the world have also made him change his views on the things around him!

"Fengyu, look, the bone knife on my arm disappeared! Haha! Just when I was looking for the rope, I accidentally figured out how to take back the bone knife on my arm!"

Fengyu glanced at Wang Hong indifferently. The disappearance of the bone knife on his arm had nothing to do with him. He slowly walked towards Lun Mu who was lying next to the wall. The most important person to Fengyu now,

Because it must be Lun Mu. The favor of half a teacher, the favor of saving his life, and other things that Fengyu can't forget. What if something really happened to Lun Mu? Fengyu doesn't know what he will do, and he doesn't know what he will do.

Knowing what they promised each other before, can he do it?

"What's wrong? Has he started to mutate too?"

Wang Hong also came to Lun Mu's side and looked at Lun Mu who was leaning calmly against the wall. He didn't pay attention to the change in Feng Yu's expression at all. The bone knife that disappeared from his arm slowly grew again.

come out!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Fengyu was extremely dissatisfied with Wang Hong's actions. Who is Lun Mu? Brother! Since Wang Hong dares to kill Lun Mu in front of him, then he must die! Fengyu

He doesn't care that Wang Hong is a mutant. In his heart, the world has become a zombie world, and brothers and relatives are more important than anything else!

"Uh... uh..."

Lun Mu's body began to tremble slightly, just like Fengyu Wang Hong's symptoms at that time. The corners of his mouth seemed to have cramps, and thick saliva flowed out. His brows were deeply furrowed, as if he was enduring this extremely painful pain.

Things. The hands with thick calluses were spread out like claws.

"Damn it! He's going to turn into a zombie!"

Seeing Lun Mu's painful look and his zombie-like claws, Wang Hong was frightened in his heart! Even though he has mutated now, he was still an ordinary person before he mutated. At that time, the zombies gave him

A great fear was left in his heart. Even though he was a mutant now, he was still afraid inside.

Just when Wang Hong was about to swing the bone knife on his arm at Lun Mu's head, a cold dagger was placed on his neck before Wang Hong's movement. The cold breath was like a sharp thorn,

It struck his heart hard.

"Let me tell you, even if they turn into irrational zombies, my brothers and relatives of Fengyu will not be killed by you! If you dare to touch him, I swear here, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will kill you."

Will tear you to pieces!"

The coldness on the blood-edged dagger, and Feng Yu's tone without any emotion. Wang Hong swallowed back the doubtful words as soon as they reached his lips. No matter how scared he was, no matter how scared Feng Yu would really kill him with one knife.

With Feng Yu's dagger on his neck, Wang Hong was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. Feng Yu, whose hands were already sweating, stared at Lun Mu closely, fearing that he had really become irrational.

Zombie. Wu Yu, who was not far behind Fengyu, stood there without saying a word, holding her little hands together tightly. Looking at her, it seemed that no matter how much she prayed to God not to let Lun Mu become a zombie, this was the only way.

, in order to avoid a senseless killing.

In this stalemate, half an hour passed unknowingly.

"Thirsty! I'm so thirsty! Hungry! So hungry!"

Following Lun Mu's unconscious murmur, Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief. Lun Mu did not turn into a zombie, and his most trusted brother did not turn into an irrational zombie.

"Water and food, are they available?"

Taking the dagger from Wang Hong's neck, Fengyu happily looked at Wu Yu behind him and asked loudly.

Watching Lun Mu eat the pitiful food, Fengyu felt completely relieved. In a doomsday world, there is nothing more important than the safety of his brother.

"There is no food! Lun Mu, your injuries haven't healed yet, so just stay here and don't move. I'll go out to find some food, otherwise, other people will be hungry when they wake up!"

"Fengyu! Let Wang Hong come with you! Two people are better than one. If there is any danger, it's better to have someone to take care of you!"

Glancing indifferently at Wang Hong, whose expression had not yet recovered, Fengyu shook his head: "I'll go alone, Lisuo doesn't have to worry about anything! Just let him stay here to take care of the rest, and he can handle it.

Some emergencies."

"this……"

"That's enough!" He interrupted Lun Mu's words directly, and Feng Yu looked at Wang Hong who was standing aside: "I'm so sorry just now! Lun Mu is the brother I've been with the longest, and I don't want to see him make any mistakes!

What I did just now was a bit extreme. However, if you were my brother, I would do the same! I hope I can take good care of them during my absence!"

"You...I can understand how you feel. I was too scared just now, so...! Their safety was entrusted to me. Even if I have to sacrifice my life, death is nothing if I can be friends with people like you, right?"

After patting Wang Hong twice on the shoulder, Fengyu walked downstairs with a smile!

"Wang Hong, weren't we arrested? Why weren't we infected? What are the bones in your arm?"

"This..." After hearing Lun Mu's question, Wang Hong really didn't know what to say. Because he was a soldier, not a professor who studied viruses. "I don't know very well, I only know,

When I woke up I had these two bone knives on my arms."

After leaving the lonely villa in the wheat field, Fengyu determined a direction and started running wildly. Sometimes he would encounter one or two mutated animals or zombies, but for Fengyu now, it was not worth mentioning!

"What are we going to do? It's just some flour!"

After running for about half an hour, Fengyu arrived at this small village that was no longer outside the city. The village as a whole seemed to have only about seven or eight hundred households. Due to the virus outbreak, it had become an empty village.

uninhabited village.

Fengyu in another small tile-roofed house looked at half a bag of flour and didn't know what to do. If he was asked to carry such a large bag of flour, if he encountered something mutated, he wouldn't be able to run away even if he wanted to!

"By the way, don't I have a game backpack?"

I opened my properties page, looked at the two red words "backpack" at the bottom, and clicked excitedly.

The backpack is in the shape of a grid, arranged 1×1, with a total of one hundred small square grids. There is no size limit, except that only one thing can be placed in a grid.

Looking at the M-4 pistol and the blood-blade dagger, which were the only pistols in the backpack, Fengyu smiled bitterly. {Alas! I own a game system, since I am so poor. I want weapons but no weapons, and I want food but no food!}

Putting his right hand on the half bag of flour, he put it away with a silent thought in his mind. There was one more thing in the poor backpack, and that was the half bag of flour just now!

Fengyu, who wasted no time, was like a domineering robber, rummaging through the house. In the end, he only found some potatoes with green teeth, a few kilograms of rice and a few items belonging to the man who originally lived here.

The clothes. There is no way. The clothes on Fengyu's body were scratched by the mutated savagery like a beggar's clothes. If he doesn't change them, he won't be able to cover his body.

After putting on clean clothes, there was still a stench on his body. This was caused by the mutated wild cat's blood and rotting corpses spilled on Fengyu's body, otherwise, how could there be a stench.

"What a blessing it would be if I could take a bath!"

Fengyu, full of fantasy in his heart, walked outside the house that he had finished ransacking. His fantasies were often beautiful, but the world of zombies was extremely cruel.

"Ouch..." "Ouch..."

Fengyu, who had just walked out of the room, vaguely heard the unique roar of zombies. His nerves immediately became tense and he looked around carefully.

"Something's wrong! That roar sounds like biting and fighting."

Curiosity made Fengyu have the urge to find out. However, he understood one sentence, 'curiosity killed the cat'!

"Forget it, I'd better leave here quickly and cause less trouble!"

Fengyu, who had just taken two steps, stopped again and looked back at the place where the sound came from. The expression on his face was very troubled. In the end, he couldn't resist his curiosity and ran over.

When Fengyu arrived, the fight was over. The victor of the battle was squatting next to the body of the comrade he killed, tearing at the rotten flesh and blood with his hands and stuffing it without caring at all.

T1, infectious body (12/1)

HP: 34/(recovering)

Strength:1

Speed:1

strength:

Spirit:

Reactions:1

Skills: None!

Introduction: T1, infected body! It evolved from T eating flesh and blood! The attributes of the body are doubled than before!

{God! Since it is the evolved form of T! Moreover, the attributes are too abnormal! Even if I am attacked three times by him, I will die!} Fengyu, who was hiding behind a house, looked at what was in front of him.

I secretly underestimated the attribute layout.

Suddenly, the pistol M-4 appeared in Zai Fengyu's right hand. Because the T1 zombie was not full of blood, Fengyu wanted to try to see if he could kill him.

Pistol M-4

Bullets:1/1

Power: 3~

Range: m

Recoil:

Looking at the power of the M-4 pistol in his hand, Fengyu's heart was filled with confusion. After careful consideration, Fengyu decided to take action. Because no matter how Fengyu calculated, he could definitely kill the T1 zombies.

At most, even if all the pistol bullets are wasted.

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