The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home

    Fu Erdie had to get up again, and with the help of Luluo, she went to the room where Succulent was on the second floor.

    Succulent greeted her happily, but Fu Erdie just touched its leaf flesh and came to the window to look down.

    There are twelve buildings in the community, and each building has at least two or three hundred zombies. After removing the zombies that had been cleaned up in Buildings 7 and 6, there were still two or three thousand left.

    There are currently no living people in other parts of the community. These zombies will not be attracted by anything else when they hear the movement of a living person. Fu Erdie smashed a glass bottle in the direction of the gate of the community, but the zombies still recognized her human breath and rushed to the seventh building.

      The leaves go to wrap the heads of the zombies and directly release the corrosive liquid to corrode the eyes of the zombies. If you don’t have time to deal with them, it doesn’t matter if you let the zombies in. You are only responsible for the first layer of strikes on the periphery, and at the same time protect yourself.”

    She looked at the cucumber tomato, which extended from the root to the first floor, and was more flexible and could shed a vine by itself: "You are on the first floor, wrap around the zombie's feet as much as possible, and tie their feet into knots. . Whether it is the left foot tied to the right foot, or the foot of this zombie is tied to the foot of another zombie. The purpose is to tie the knot as much as possible, so that they can trip over each other."

    After finishing speaking, Fu Erdie turned to Dandelion.

    The dandelion is the weakest, or the small shape. But unlike its mates, it grows from the 24th floor to the first floor, relying not on rooting, but on spreading seeds widely.

    A dandelion has hundreds of seeds, which were blown away by the wind, regrown after an hour, and blown away again.

    Ordinary seeds are difficult to survive when the land is polluted in the last days. But the seeds that inherit the attributes of the mother and the mutated genes will choose the wind they want to take off, then circle around and fly back to Building No. 7, which has the best growth environment, and take root in the corner.

    These dandelions have their own wind properties and can be linked with each other.

    From Fu Erdie's point of view, dandelion is the only one with supernatural abilities among the current bunch of plant children.

    "You can use the wind to control the seeds to float to the eyes, ears, nose and throat of the zombies according to the wind direction. Bring corrosive liquid on the seeds in advance, and after entering the zombies, they will corrode the zombies from the inside. Of course, if this If there is a mutated dandelion in the batch of seeds, it will germinate directly on the spot and grow out of the zombies."

    As for the other kids.

    "You are the main force in beating zombies. When a few companions hindered the advance of the zombies just now, you must use the greatest strength, as you have done before, to quickly break the necks of the zombies."

    "This time, it's not twenty or thirty zombies, but two or three thousand zombies. We can't fight, we have to be on guard so that we can guard our home."

    Fu Erdie lowered her eyes: "No, it's actually protecting me. The zombies won't eat you, only me. So please!"

    Speaking of which, she stabilized her ankle, stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to the children.

    "Please help me and protect yourselves!"

    The children were just listening to the lecture, and now they are all swarming and sticking on Fu Erdie's head.

    It is said that grass and trees are ruthless and have no temperature. But Fu Erdie could feel their pure and clean feelings without a trace of impurities, and the eager temperature in their hearts.

    They are the best kids! They are indeed helping her unconditionally!

    When Fu Erdie ordered the "battle plan", Luluo on the outermost edge had already started encountering zombies.

    The current leaves of radish can be big or small, the largest one is as big as a banana leaf.

    It stretches out a leaf, and a leaf fan is on the face of the zombie, which can directly turn the zombie.

    It is a friend of the kindergarten class and has a strong learning ability. At the beginning, it was completely according to Fu Erdie's statement, wrapping the zombies and releasing the corrosive liquid.

      , smear the corrosive liquid in the zombie's eyes.

      Stampede in a Zombie Room.

    But the branches and leaves were pushed and squeezed and interrupted a lot.

    Although it is not painful, it takes time and energy to grow.

    It needs to release corrosive liquid, eat zombies to obtain energy, and grow branches and leaves to continue to block zombies.

    Two or three thousand zombies are too many. Every piece of green radish grows, trying to cover the head and eyes of a zombie, it is already the limit. More branches and leaves were trampled off before they could reach that high.

    Fu Erdie hurriedly said: "Change the strategy, the green radishes outside cut off the heel as much as possible, regardless of the head. The green radishes on the first and second floors can be about two meters above the ground, along the wall. It grows out and covers the head of the zombie."

    Luo Luo obediently followed, and the damage rate of the leaves dropped a lot.

    In addition, the green radish sticking out from the wall will make it much easier to attack zombies, no longer struggling to get around to escape the stampede of zombies, just hang the leaves, one meter five to two meters high The position is waiting for the zombies to pass by, and the eyes of the zombies can be covered.

    Do more with less.

    Other friends are also fishing branches and leaves in this position, corrupting zombies.

    Some zombies who are relatively short, or who are shaking their heads and whose eyes do not hit the mutant plants, pass under the layers of leaves.

    They successfully came to the inside of the gate on the first floor of Building No. 7, facing all kinds of entangled rattan.

    A row of zombies fell down, and a row of zombies in the back squeezed past and stepped on the bodies of the zombies in front to walk in. After he became the front row, he was entangled in his feet and tripped.

    The root system and branches of millet are in the companion, which is a relatively hard one.

    It will not twist the neck of the zombie, but will quietly emerge from the ground, invade the weak place such as the zombie's eyes, enter the brain, and disturb the brain of the zombie.

    Although there is no headshot, it has the effect of a headshot.

    More and more zombies entered the first floor, and the cucumber and tomato vines at the bottom were buried and could not be drawn.

    They abandon this part of the rattan, start with a new layer of zombies, and re-weave the nets and knots that belong to the rattan. This can still stumble some zombies, but it is still not as good as the part of the rattan that was ambushed at the beginning.

    So, some zombies entered the second floor.

    On the second floor, there is a mutant plant body, that is succulent.

    As the first batch of mutated plants, the succulents appear to be mediocre under the suppression and comparison of green dill, gardenia, and spider plants.

    It is slow and inflexible, and its bulky body only leaves a good-looking skin.

    —Of course, Gardenia is dissatisfied with the point of being good-looking, it thinks that she is the best-looking one.

    It's not that powerful, but it's actually very defensive and can be seen as a shield for Building No. 7.

    Its root system is generally invulnerable to zombies.

      Exactly the same, hard, almost like a stone.

    Other kindergarten children are weak and weak, and their roots need to be cared for.

    Succulent said: If you can step on it, I will lose.

    Under the layer-by-layer defense, none of the two thousand zombies successfully came to the room where Fuerdie and Succulent were.

    The only one who came up was the zombie who stepped on the pile of zombies and barely came up outside the building.

    But they will move, and the hill formed by the zombies outside the wall of Building 7 will also collapse.

    So this time, it's not up to Fu Erdie or Succulent to do it. It just popped a head, but because it didn't step on it firmly, it fell down again and became one of the various thumping zombies.

    Fu Erdie looked around, calmed down, and re-observed the fight between the power user and the power zombie.

    Although she couldn't see their movements, she could only see their ramming and attacking tracks. But she can be sure that the psychic's ability is to vacate objects, or manipulate metal.

    He can shoot all kinds of metals at zombies out of thin air. Even if the gun in his hand has no bullets, he can lift the bullets that have been shot to the side far away from the air and shoot/at Zombies.

    And these bullets under his control are even more powerful than the bullets coming out of the gun.

    The gun/mouth/shot cannot penetrate the defense of the zombies, and the bullets controlled by him can.

    However, after repeated use, the bullet gradually wears and shatters, and gradually becomes unusable. He also just harassed with bullets around him as much as possible, and most importantly, hit with his fists.

    Fu Erdie feels that since the end of the world, her three views have also been affected a bit.

    How come now, the fist of the power user is actually comparable to metal.

    What kind of power is this power user, and how many powers does it have?

    Furdie dragged her inflamed and swollen leg, quickly collected all the metal she could collect on the second floor, and returned to the window.

    "Next!"

     She also threw all kinds of pots and pans, broken copper and iron, and threw them hard, regardless of whether the power user responded or not.

    Her workouts for several months and her physical fitness under the stimulation and optimization of the house have been vividly displayed at this moment.

    The ability user seemed to turn his head and glance at her, then quickly turned around and came to a place thirty or forty meters away from Building No. 7 where Fu Erdie was located.

    —This is also the limit distance that Fuerdie can throw things.

    Fu Erdie understood what he meant and knew that she had guessed right.

    She quickly continued to look for all kinds of steel objects, and every ten minutes, she would definitely come back and throw them.

    Whether it is a tool such as an axe or a hammer, or a damaged door lock, mirror iron frame, in the hands of a power user, it can be turned into a fighting tool.

    If you hit the zombie with the ability, and it is broken, then use the new tool again.

    Now that they are close, Fu Erdie finally found out that the man is not fighting zombies with his bare hands. He had iron finger cuffs on his fingers, and iron guards tied around his forearms.

    I think his ability can supplement and strengthen these tools, so that he can fight with that powerful zombie.

    Fuerdie turned over the whole building, and even removed the hinges of some cabinet doors and threw them to the power user as a tool.

    Finally, when Fu Erdie started to disassemble the refrigerator, thinking about how far she could throw such a heavy refrigerator door, the zombie's hard head was finally blown up.

    Win…

    They won!

    Fu Erdie's eyes were bright, and she almost cheered, waving at the power user from a distance, silently applauding.

    Abilities, there are also good psychics in this world!

    Not everyone is the one who used the ability to violently threaten ordinary people with nail hardening ability.

    She was very happy and considered whether to pull him into the seventh building.

    And every inch of skin on his body began to bleed violently, instantly becoming a **** man.

    Fuerdie: …?

    The zombies who are still gathering in Building 7:…

    The smell of supernatural zombies that made them fear disappeared, and it was replaced by the smell of very fragrant human blood.

    This is stronger, weaker, and more accessible.

    So, the zombies turned around and began to surround the power user.

    Fu Erdie felt tight.

    He is only thirty or forty meters away from Building No. 7.

    These zombies, who have been able to walk normally like humans, can be surrounded in half a minute, tearing the power user to pieces.

    What to do?

    Abandon him?

    But he just saved her.

    Then she wants to be rescued? How to save?

    Fu Erdie was heartbroken and scratched her arm at a sharp corner of the outer wall outside the window sill.

    The huge rubbing wound with a length of twenty centimeters was oozing blood.

    She stretched out her arms and shouted, "Come! I'm here! Come and eat me!"

    She hadn't spoken aloud for a long time, and her voice was a little tense and hoarse under the tension.

    Her actions really attracted the attention of the zombies.

    Fuerdie bleeds a lot of blood, dripping down the window sill on the second floor and dripping into the zombie pile, which can stimulate the appetite of the zombies.

    Therefore, their appetites were all directed towards the power user who bleeds more obviously.

    Fuerdie:…

    Seeing that the zombies in the front row were only twenty meters away from the man, Fu Erdie was heartbroken, raised her hand to pick up the main body and liked to sit in the pot, followed by Fu Erdie's potato seedlings that acted together. He jumped down from the second floor, rolled on the layers of zombie meat shields below, and rushed towards the power user at twice the speed of ordinary zombies.

    During the period, she felt a green dangling, and hooked the potato seedlings.

    She didn't have time to pay attention and ran to the location of the power user. When she came to the power user, she picked up the man like a sack and rushed straight to the sixth building.

    The zombies in Building No. 6 have been pulled out and cleaned up. It is the safest place in the community except for Building No. 7.

    She is a power-resistant person in one hand and holds the pot where the potato seedlings are in the other.

    Rush into Building 6 and close the rotten door with backhand.

    Her ankles are not good anymore, they can't support them for long, how many floors can she run, how many floors.

    Suddenly, her finger was hooked by a twig.

    Furdie fled furiously, took a moment to glance, and saw this little potato seedling, holding a few large green radish leaves wrapped in a tube in her arms.

    Fu Erdie paused: "Luluo for you?"

    The potato seedling "nods".

    Fu Erdie's mind turned and instantly understood the meaning of Luluo.

    Fuerdie was injured by fighting zombies before, and she will receive treatment in the house when she returns. Green dill has no healing function, but it will press the wound very intimately. Later, I don't know whether it was stimulated by the house to evolve, or was contaminated with her blood, and ate too much blood-made snacks, and slowly the leaves were picked up alone, which also had the effect of adsorbing and sticking to the body to stop the bleeding.

    It should be thinking that she is not by Fuerdie's side, no one will help her and the power user to stop the bleeding.

    "Thank you, Potato Miao. Thank you Lulu."

    She paused for a moment.

    Luo, too smart.

    After a few seconds, I saw her decision and immediately gave her support.

    A very powerful, very powerful kid.

    Fu Erdie suddenly smiled: "It seems that the boss of Luluo has graduated from kindergarten at some point. He is a very, very capable child."

    She put down the power user and stripped his clothes and pants.

    She didn't think about anything when she was undressing, but simply put the large leaves of the green radish all over his body to help him stop the bleeding, and also help him isolate too thick and too easy to be killed by zombies Find the flavor.

    But the action of starting with the sound became deeper and deeper, and Fu Erdie couldn't help blushing.

    She repeatedly told herself that this was not taking advantage of others, or simply causing injury and healing, emergency treatment at a critical juncture.

    lspScrap must be removed from the mind.

    Fu Erdie thought about it, tried not to touch that place, and put a grass skirt around him.

    Not enough leaves. Reluctantly let him wrap Luluo clothes, the wound on his arm can't be helped.

    The potato seedling reached out and pressed Fu Erdie's wound, as if to say that it can do it too.

    Fu Erdie smiled: "Can I pick two of your leaves?"

    The potato seedling "nods".

    Fuerdie symbolically covered the leaves on the wound, and then put down the sleeves that had been rolled up to facilitate work, wrapped the leaves and wounds inside, and fixed it to barely isolate the blood gas.

    After doing this, she threw the power user's blood clothes downstairs, let the zombies go around the back of the building to tear the clothes, and then continued to carry people and flower pots upstairs.

    When she reached the tenth floor, Fu Erdie finally stopped walking.

    She found a relatively clean corner, put down the power user gently, and sat down without strength.

    She put the potato seedlings a little in front of her: "Little security guard, it's up to you today."

    The potato seedlings patted their breasts, indicating that there was no problem at all. By the way, they produced two potatoes and placed them in a pot, just like laying two eggs.

    Fu Erdie smiled and rolled her eyes.

    She brought potato seedlings out because of this.

    Although potatoes cannot be eaten raw, but at a critical juncture like this, the raw toxins are not as important as the healing effects brought by the fruits produced by power plants.

    In addition, the potato seedlings are mutated, and it is not certain whether the potatoes have toxins or not.

    Fu Erdie picked up one, crushed a little, and ate it into her stomach.

    Hmmm… eh?

    How crunchy and sweet, a bit like sweet potatoes?

    Fu Erdie looked at Tudou Miao in surprise, but Tudou pointed at Fu Erdie's injured arm.

      body.

    The potato seedlings chirped, and another potato was placed.

    There is a faint white light in the potatoes.

    Fuerdie: “…”

     Looking at the familiar scene, Fu Erdie fell into contemplation.

    Does her blood have any special function for mutant plants and houses?

    Can she mutate them? And they will instinctively feed her back after mutation and evolution?

    Fu Erdie looked at the dirty fingers that were running all the way, and wiped it on a clean spot on her clothes, put it in her mouth and wanted to bite it, and fed it to the potato seedlings.

     Potato Miao stopped her, "shakes her head", and forcibly pressed her finger back.

    Fu Erdie looked at it with a gentleness in her eyes that she did not know: "Well, I won't test these for now, let's talk about the difficulties at hand."

    The healing effect of potatoes, after all, is not as good as that of a house.

    After eating half a potato, the wound on her arm was basically scabbed. After eating a whole potato, the redness and swelling of the ankle also improved a lot.

    But she felt that she didn't say fracture, at least she was fractured. It's still going to be cured at home.

    There are two potatoes left, and Fuerdie breaks them into pieces and feeds them to the man bit by bit.

    Finally, when the second potato was almost finished, the man's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

    The light in the aisle was dim, but Fu Erdie felt that the man's obsidian eyes were quiet and bright, not facing the sun, but still full of energy.

    Foldie sat next to him in order to feed him.

    Now that he is awake, Fuerdie shoves the remaining potatoes into his hands and distances himself from him.

    "This is a potato that has some healing properties and can be eaten."

    The man's blood-stained face could not be seen in appearance or expression. He seemed to chew it a little, swallowed it and looked at Fu Erdie: "You saved me, thank you."

    His voice is hoarse, and he tends to speak less and restrained.

    Fu Erdie shook her head: "You saved me first, I should save you."

    The man was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "That zombie is your community that came after me."

    Fuerdie:…

    Gan! Co-authoring is so!

    She said that she observed and recorded every day, how could such a strong zombie suddenly appear, but she did not know it!

    But...

    "Why is he chasing you? Are there no other humans on your way here?" Fu Erdie frowned.

    It is not that other people will become cannon fodder to prevent disasters, but according to common sense, zombies will be distracted by other things in the middle of chasing people. Chasing after a person is not normal.

    "He's looking for power users for the crystal nucleus." The man explained.

    Fu Erdie humbly asked for advice: "Can you tell me some information about supernatural beings and supernatural zombies? I have been in the community since the end of the world, and I have never been out, so I don't know what's going on outside."

    Her cognition of crystal cores and abilities mainly stays in the movies. Including the method of trying to become a power user, it is also based on the movie, and the specifics are at a loss.

    The man put his ear against the wall and listened carefully to the movement downstairs. After confirming that no zombies came up for the time being, he whispered what he knew.

    Power zombies and power users have different abilities and attributes. They all have crystal nuclei in their heads, and by eating the nuclei, they can strengthen themselves.

    Eat the core of the same attribute, the ability will grow much faster.

    Eating nuclei with different properties will also increase the ability, but the progress is relatively slow.

    The man's name is Sang Wenhao, 23 this year, one year younger than Fu Erdie. Although he was using a gun just now, he was only a first-year graduate student at C City University before the end of the world.

    When the zombie virus broke out, the university town where he was located was the place with the most serious casualties and the most difficult place to escape.

    There are people everywhere, the density of zombies is high, and the virus spreads quickly.

    In addition, there are also main roads around the university town, and there are many vehicles coming and going. Basically, the surrounding roads are blocked in less than ten days.

    Sang Wenhao survived because he awakened his powers on the first day, and went to his uncle who opened a bicycle shop in the university town, and spent the initial chaotic period.

    However, Sang Wenhao will also have the difficulties that other people will encounter in the last days.

    Food shortages, water and power outages, high temperatures, mosquitoes, glass and roller shutters that could be breached at any time.

    Not everyone starts out with a very strong awakening power. For example, Sang Wenhao, he was only physically better than ordinary people at the time, plus he could control the metal parts the size of fingernails to fly into the air, he had no other advantages.

    When the food and water in the bicycle shop were almost exhausted, he began to fight with zombies outside and compete with humans. The ability to control metal is also being strengthened little by little.

    In addition to him and his uncle, there were three college students who rushed to the bike shop on the day of the apocalypse. Of these people, one of them turned into a zombie and was eliminated by everyone, while the other two went outside to grab supplies with Sang Wenhao.

    But they can get food, but there is always not enough water.

    I have visited supermarkets, restaurants, canteens, and various places, and large boxes, large boxes, and large pieces of water have been removed by people with many people and carts. They barely grabbed a bucket of water, and if they could walk less than ten meters, they would be grabbed by others.

    The water was so heavy that they didn't get it back to the garage once.

    So, they could only catch the rain when it was raining, and when it was not raining and there was no water, they relied on Sang Wenhao to take a risky run for ten kilometers, and went to the river to carry a bucket of water back.

    In this way, after barely a month, Uncle Sang Wenhao developed a particularly large swell on his neck.

    Uncle asked him to cut off this blister, or he would die due to the compression of the cervical spine even if he did not suffocate.

    So, Sang Wenhao started.

    The final result was that my uncle died of excessive blood loss due to continuous bleeding at the incision of the blister.

    Sang Wenhao tried his best to help his uncle cover the wound, and even realized the ability to turn metal into an iron sheet that can cover the skin in the process, so as to seal the uncle's wound.

    However, my uncle is still gone.

    After that, one of the two college students, in the absence of zombie bites, his eyes became cloudy, his mind was still there, but his body began to rot.

    He clearly felt the process of his decay, his throat was stuck due to decay, unable to speak, and could only make a painful guttural sound, and finally died miserably.

    On the contrary, it is another boy who is not so strong. He has been fine all the time, and he will keep up with Sang Wenhao every day and go out to find supplies.

    The more times I go out, the more news I get.

    There is a small group formed temporarily, those who contribute more drink mineral water and bottled water, and those who contribute less drink rainwater and river water.

    The former has no abnormality, and the latter has suffered a large number of tragic mutant casualties. None of them turned into zombies or superhumans, all of them were simple and had various strange diseases.

    Sang Wenhao is sure that there is a problem with the water.

    Some people can adapt and are not affected in a short time.

    Some people can't adapt to it, and they get sick and have different symptoms.

    Fortunately, he was able to adapt to this water quality.

    At least temporarily. It is not certain that it will explode in the future.

    Sang Wenhao has been struggling to survive every day. At the same time, when killing zombies, he has faced many zombies with supernatural abilities, obtained crystal cores, and upgraded his abilities.

    Many difficulties were overcome one by one.

    Until you encounter a zombie that can metallize itself.

    "It has a certain wisdom, and it should have learned fighting before its death, with fighting skills and instincts, it is very difficult to deal with." Sang Wenhao leaned against the wall and frowned deeply, "He is looking at After I controlled the metal's ability, he kept chasing me. I couldn't fight, and the road was blocked again, so I could only escape on a bicycle. The other boy was left in the car shop, but it was safe."

    While running, he met a team of soldiers who came out to save the survivors.

    They are three hundred kilometers away, from the base of City D. Tanks made way, big trucks carrying people, and now a lot of survivors. When the last truck is full, they're going back.

    Learning about Sang Wenhao's situation, the sniper saw the powerful zombie under a multiplexed lens, and shot/shot/passed.

    Shot, but couldn't hurt him.

    It goes without saying how shocked the soldiers are, but Sang Wenhao already knows that now he must take the zombie to run away, otherwise this large team will be a mess.

     Said hello to the sniper next to him, he rode his bicycle, turned around and left.

    "Wait!"

    The sniper stopped him and discussed with the officer next to him.

    The officer nodded and came to negotiate: "Have you ever played shooting?"

    Sang Wenhao didn't expect to hear this kind of question, he felt something, and his heart was pounding.

    "I learned it, someone at home opened a shooting training hall, so I would go there for training since I was a child."

    The time was urgent, the officer did not say much, took out a spare sniper rifle and told him how to use it.

    Finally said: "You are a good boy who will lure the enemy away for ordinary people. I can trust you and not open fire to ordinary people, right?"

    Sang Wenhao stood up straight and assured: "No!"

    The sniper rifle was stuffed into Sang Wenhao's arms, and he was given three magazines, a total of thirty bullets.

    "Our main task is to **** as many survivors as possible, and I will report your situation. I hope your shooting ability and your ability can be combined to help you get through this difficult time."

    Sang Wenhao nodded and left quickly on another road on his bicycle.

    He knows that there are too many reports of this kind, and they cannot be resolved.

    Give him a sniper rifle to give him a chance to save his life.

    When he got out of the congested road, he found one that could drive in a pile of stranded cars.

    He did not rush to drive, but climbed onto the roof of the car, set up his gun, and aimed at the rushing zombies.

    He took a deep breath and put the ability on the bullet that was about to be fired, making sure that even if the path was skewed, he could adjust and hit the target - the eye.

    He doesn't believe that a zombie's eyes can be as hard as their brains.

    The gunshot sounded, and the recoil of the sniper rifle knocked him backward. Barely steady to look at the target again, the target has disappeared from the field of vision.

    He fell off the roof of the car, and before he could manage the wound, he quickly jumped into the driver's seat, slammed on the accelerator, and wanted to throw the zombie above his head.

    One hand of the zombie urgently clasped the front of the roof, the other shattered the window of the driver's seat, and hit the driver's cab blindly, just hitting Sang Wenhao's temple.

    He was dizzy and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.

    The zombie looked at the cab from the roof of the car, and one of both eyes was exploding, which was terrifying.

    He was very angry, so he repeated his tricks and hit Sang Wenhao on the head again.

    Sang Wenhao made a sharp turn and finally shook off the zombies.

    He was very dizzy, he didn't stop, he just galloped on the road at an extremely fast speed, and wanted to run farther and farther.

    Then, when passing by Fuerdie Community, the tire punctured due to high temperature and high-speed friction with the ground for a long time.

     The iron sheet covered the injured area, isolating a certain breath, and then fainted.

    After the zombie is injured, as long as there is no headshot, it will slowly grow back after a period of time.

    So, the zombie slowly recovered its eyes while smelling the breath and walking along the traces on the road.

    Sang Wenhao was lying dead for a long time, but he didn't get better, only his brain was not dizzy.

    He killed the zombies that broke into the house, changed his life to another place, and then continued to be broken into and continued to change.

    He will take advantage of every night when zombies have poor eyesight to search for everything that can be eaten and drunk in this building.

    Whether it is spoiled or not, he will eat it.

    "The reason why I can still fight now is because I have learned to harden the skin. When fighting, in addition to the fists, arms, and calves will harden, the injured places will also harden inside and outside, forcibly Fight against zombies. After the fight is over, the state will be lifted, and the injured areas will be more serious, and the uninjured areas will also be subjected to double the impact pressure, blood vessels will rupture, and muscles will be damaged. "Sang Wenhao eased his situation. Slow down.

    "Zombies can be restored, I can't. So even if I survive this time, there will be no good results in the future. Every time the body uses its ability, it will be broken and consumed once, until it is finally broken. If a zombie is killed, it will collapse on its own."

    He was calm when he said this, but his eyes were low.

    As if hopeless, abandoned puppy.

    There is no sound around.

    He was a little strange, looked sideways, and then met a pair of bright eyes.

    Fu Erdie: "It's a coincidence, so it's not! You're damaged in battle, I'll treat it!"

    Thanks to her, she also speculated that Sang Wenhao's ability is not violent or something. Every time you burn your bloodline, you can forcibly improve your strength. If that's the case, she won't be able to save ten of them.

    But now? Isn't it just the injury that hasn't been treated?

    Is there an easier difficulty for her to deal with?

    Now her home has everything, food, accommodation, water, clean and pollution-free air, and a house that can automatically treat injuries. The necessities that are very difficult for others to obtain are enough for her.

    The only problem is the lack of combat power. Plants can fight ordinary zombies, but against supernatural beings or zombies with a little wisdom, all the abundant necessities will come to nothing.

    She needs to get in touch with trusted power users, reach cooperation, and give Building No. 7 a more stable and stronger guarantee!

    The person in front of him may be a collaborator who can try.

    She suppressed her excitement, lowered her voice and said, "You can take another battle and go to the open space to get the crystal core of that supernatural zombie, and then go back to the 16- 1?"

    Sang Wenhao was silent.

    It can be, but it is also a matter of life.

    "Your ability is healing?" He tentatively discussed, "Can you help heal first, and then I can help you go home?"

    Furdie shook her head: "How can I be a power user. But I have power houses and mutant plants, they are all in the building, at 16-1, they can heal you. "

    Sang Wenhao paused and looked at her calmly: "You don't know, are you a power user?"

    Fu Erdie: "...?"

    "The zombie with the metal enhancement ability does not chase ordinary people, but only people with supernatural powers. It didn't find me for a while, but found you when it was secretly observing, and decided to Eat you first. If you're just an ordinary person, he won't expose it easily just to eat you."

    Sang Wenhao looked at Fu Erdie, his face that had been calm and did not fluctuate, couldn't help but look a little weird: "So, you never knew you had powers?"

    Fu Erdie: ! ! !

    Sang Wenhao:…

    This girl who looks smart and brave is a little silly.

    However, such a foolish person should not lie to him.

    These days, he also observed the abnormality of Building No. 7, and also saw the strategy of plants to deal with zombies just now.

    I originally thought that this was a girl from the plant department, but now it seems that it is not.

    Her ability is very special, so special that she doesn't even know she has it.

    Fu Erdie sat on the ground in a daze, Sang Wenhao had already stood up.

    He suddenly found that he was covered in leaves, and the **** clothes he wore before were long gone.

    "..." The red face was covered with scabbed blood, and it was difficult to see clearly.

    He squatted down, lowered his head, and motioned for Fu Erdie to come up.

    Fu Erdie was lying on the man's back in a trance. It wasn't until she felt weightless and suddenly appeared in the sky outside the tenth floor that she suddenly returned to her senses.

    Mom, I'm flying in the sky!