On the big bluestone beside the creek, two unopened packages of salt were placed quietly on the stone, and a huge wild boar carcass was placed next to it.
"Everyone, come here, let's do it together." Han Jiawang and Li Yi quickly greeted everyone. At this time, they were almost ready to prepare dinner or supper.
Yubeichuan's sharp dagger shone with cold light and was placed beside the bluestone. No one dared to have the heart to take it for themselves. The sharp weapon was used for cutting flesh. Everyone knew that a group of people dealt with it in an orderly manner.
In the small woods south of the creek, in a place where no one was paying attention, Wang Jiaming took out the zombie crystal from his arms. The zombie crystal was gray and glowing with treasure. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became. He turned his head carefully.
Look around to see if anyone is paying attention.
"This young man of similar age to me, who is so powerful now, must have taken zombie crystals. This kind of gray stone is written like this in novels," Wang Jiaming recalled the novel.
The plot of the.
"Absorb? How to absorb?" Wang Jiaming put it in the palm of his hand. There was no movement at all from the zombie crystal. He opened his mouth and breathed into the zombie crystal, but it was no use. It was dripping blood, dripping blood!
Wang Jiaming took out the knife and looked at his left hand. He hesitated, it would be very painful. "No, I must try," he made up his mind, closed his eyes and made a strong cut on the palm of his left hand.
"Tamad, it hurts." He was about to burst into tears, but he didn't care and quickly held the zombie crystal with his injured hand.
"Absorb!" He shouted in his heart, but there was no sound. "Recognize the master, recognize the master quickly!" He almost shouted, but it was of no use and he cut himself in vain. Wang Jiaming was almost desperate.
"Take it, swallow it, it must be swallowed, and you will gain powerful power to protect the villagers." His eyes lit up. Thinking of this, Wang Jiaming no longer hesitated. He opened his mouth and swallowed the zombie crystal in one gulp.
"I'm so stupid. If I had known it, I wouldn't have needed to cut it with that knife," Wang Jiaming regretted so much that he hurriedly tore off his clothes and bandaged his body. Then he sat cross-legged and meditated seriously, waiting for the evolution to be completed.
The people who stayed behind were divided into two groups. One group was preparing for midnight snacks, and the other group went to the creek to take a bath. They hadn't taken a bath for more than ten days in a row. They smelled bad and couldn't stand it. Yubeichuan was also far away.
Far away, go take a shower.
"Where is Jia Ming? Where has Jia Ming gone? Who has seen him?" Han Jiawang asked around, leaning on a stick.
"I saw him running to the south of the creek just now, probably to relieve himself." Someone answered.
"Oh," Han Jiawang looked south and found nothing. "This kid ran so far," Han Jiawang muttered and stopped caring.
The more the merrier
, This is the truth. Soon, the roasted wild boar meat gave off a charming fragrance, and everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva. No one dared to try it first.
"Smells, it smells really good," someone sniffed hard and kept swallowing their saliva.
Han Jiawang and Li Yi took out their pocket knives, removed the fattest parts of the wild boar piece by piece, tied them up with branches, and sent them to Yubeichuan River.
Yu Beichuan nodded. "One person can only eat a small piece, and you are not allowed to eat it in private!"
"Wow, why..." A crowd of people started making noises. They were aggrieved. Since ancient times, they have not suffered from poverty but from inequality. What Yubeichuan did was against everyone's wishes.
"Sir, you see everyone has worked hard all night..." Han Jiawang was thinking that they had hard work even if they had no merit, and tiredness even if they didn't have hard work. Their humble prayers had no effect at all.
"Okay, don't make any noise. Eat as much as you like." Han Jiawang and Li Yi looked at each other and saw that Yubeichuan ignored it. They had no choice but to suppress the noisy crowd and share a small piece each.
Li Yi kept a small piece of meat in mind. Yu Beichuan did not emphasize the size. He also specially cut two finger-sized pieces of meat.
"Yeah, it's delicious." When everyone started eating, they realized that the piece of meat contained huge energy. A small piece was already their limit, and they couldn't swallow any more. They couldn't help but blush with guilt.
"My lord, I'm sorry, your lord has a lot of..." The first few people who made trouble were wise enough to come forward with their faces flushed and bowed to apologize.
Yu Beichuan raised his eyes to show that he understood, and ignored him. He was still dealing with the piece of meat in his hands seriously, with no intention of pursuing it. Han Jiawang and Li Yi were relieved.
"Sir, there is more," Li Yi became Yubeichuan's full-time meat-cutting chef, and he felt frightened when he saw Yubeichuan devouring it in big mouthfuls.
"Roar..." Suddenly, a zombie-like roar came out from the creek. As the voice sounded, it sounded like Wang Jiaming's voice, and it kept approaching them.
"It's Wang Jiaming, no wonder I didn't see him just now." Han Jiawang shouted loudly and immediately picked up the wooden stick on the ground.
On the other side, Wang Jiaming had torn off his clothes, and the veins on his body were bulging one by one, faintly black. He moved very quickly, and in just a moment, he was close to the crowd.
The room in Wang Jiaming's hall has been pitch black for a long time, and his eyes are glowing scarlet and are constantly changing towards white.
Seeing so much flesh and blood in front of him, he could no longer restrain his inner desire, and suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the crowd.
"Zombie transformation!" A part of the crowd screamed and ran away four times. Many people reacted quickly and picked up the weapons they had carried beforehand to prepare themselves for defense.
Prepare.
Yu Beichuan couldn't figure out what was going on. He was fine just now, so how could he transform into a corpse for no reason? This was the reason he urgently wanted to understand.
"Water source problem?" It shouldn't be the case. There were so many people bathing and drinking in the water just now. If there was a problem with the water source, a nest of zombies would have been born long ago.
"I, I just saw him secretly swallowing things from the heads of the living dead!" Someone reminded loudly, it seems that this kid also has evil intentions. If Wang Jiaming succeeds, he will definitely be the next one to swallow the zombie crystals.
"Oh," Yu Beichuan understood. He secretly swallowed the crystals of first-level zombies. No wonder he would end up like this.
At the Jiang'an Village Management Committee, there were a few zombie crystals that I didn't bother to collect. I didn't expect that this kid hid them secretly and ate them boldly.
"Haha! Interesting." Yu Beichuan laughed out loud. It was the first time he saw a zombie transformed into a crystallized corpse after swallowing it.
Yu Beichuan doesn't know this. Since the end of the world, many people have swallowed zombie crystals to evolve. Of course, there are also lucky success stories, but the chances are very small.
Some forces in the gathering place recruit death squads to devour zombie crystals in order to obtain evolved persons. There are countless examples of these. If successful, you can reach the sky in one step in the gathering place, which is full of temptation.
The transformation into a corpse is a process that begins. Wang Jiaming's transformation into a corpse has not yet been completed. He still has some sense, but the microorganisms that have invaded his brain are constantly affecting him.
"Ho ho," Wang Jiaming's eyes widened. He found that most of the prey had fled, but there was only one prey in front of him that didn't know how to dodge. He felt happy and rushed towards Yubeichuan to kill it.
"Hot chicken..." Without any unnecessary movement, Yu Beichuan turned sideways, tripped him up with a sweeping kick, and stepped on him with one foot. He wanted to carefully observe the process of corpse transformation.
"Roar," roared Wang Jiaming, who seemed to have not completely turned into a zombie. His eyes still flashed with a trace of clarity from time to time. It seemed that he was still competing with microorganisms for control of the brain.
It turns out that this is how humans turn into zombies. If the body is strong enough, it can resist the virus. The mysterious immunity in the human body can destroy it. If it cannot, it will undoubtedly turn into a zombie.
Wang Jiaming is also considered to have relatively strong willpower. He withstood the wave at the beginning of the apocalypse, but this time, the microorganisms crystallized by the first-order zombies were dozens of times stronger.
"Help me..." Wang Jiaming was sometimes furious, and sometimes flashed clear eyes. These two phenomena appeared repeatedly in Wang Jiaming's eyes. Looking at his eyes asking for help, Yu Beichuan felt a bit sad like a rabbit dying of a fox.
In this world, who doesn’t want to live, even if it’s a humble life, and pay a price that they can’t bear?