In the sunken skylight of yīn, a street on the outskirts of the city is full of abandoned cars.

A dozen zombies hung tattered clothes on their bodies, and they wandered the streets aimlessly.The rotting flesh of the green, flowing with the corners of the mouth of the miserable green sè poaching water, coupled with the light red light, abnormally protruding eyeballs, looks particularly bruises.

On the slope of the high ground on the left side of the street, Rohou tried his high body to curl up in a bush of weeds, with his left hand leaning on the ground, holding a nearly 50-centimeter-long machete in his right hand, made of car spring steel.

His eyes quietly looked at the street below, and Luo Hou gradually had some anxious god sè on his face.Since the beginning of the morning, Luohou has been squatting on this slope for nearly three hours, but still there is no sign of the zombies below.

"There hasn't been a single zombie in half a day, are you going to be hungry tonight?"

Looking down and leaving his own dry pockets, Luo Hou's heart is full of frustration: the end of the world has been coming for nearly a year, most of the healthy survivors have been promoted to evolution, with the strength of fighting the zombies, why height one meter eight, strong body of their own, is hard can not evolve?

To get out to hunt and find living materials now, no one looked at Luo Hou, afraid that he would drag the hind legs of the team.

You know, in the new world that comes in the last days, even ordinary zombies, if they do not become evolutionists, it is difficult for an ordinary person to deal with one.The zombies do not know fear and fatigue, and they are born xìng fierce and powerful.

The evolution is different, the first-order evolution can have a thousand pounds of power, the reaction speed is higher than ordinary people, and it is completely impossible to fight against the ordinary zombies below five.

In the case that most of the survivors have become evolutionists, Rohou's only able to deal with an ordinary zombie "waste wood man" has become the general corner sè of the oil bottle, and no one is willing to take him out to "fight the strange".

In the new world, if the order collapses, if you want to survive better, there is no second way to go except for strong strength.And strong strength includes the strength of their own strength and the strength of the back.

Sadly, neither of these is the rooster.As a foreign worker who has just arrived before the end of the world, Luohou is a familyless in the small city of Weiyang, and the only two colleagues in the unit have died at the beginning of the end times.

If it were not for the fact that he was physically strong and could occasionally hunt down some single zombies and monsters (all the mutants after the end times were called "devass"), Luo Hou could not have survived in the new world for nearly a year.

It is precisely because the physical quality is better than most people, but now it falls on the public, and can not become the minimum first-order evolution in a year, Luohou in the survivor's residence has become the "waste wood man" in the eyes of people.

At this moment, Luo Hou's pocket is empty, and if he can't hunt a zombie or find some living things, he can only spend the night hungry today.And if there is no food to fill the hungry stomach, their own combat effectiveness must also decline, the combat effectiveness of the decline, it is more difficult to obtain the survival of the substance.This is a dead circle, and failure to unlock it can be life-threatening.

Half an hour passed slowly, and Luo Hou curled up on both legs were somewhat numb, and the sè with anxiety on his face was even more.

At this time, in the street below, among the more than ten zombies, seven or eight were divided, and slowly wandered into the depths of the street, leaving only three to continue to revolve around a few abandoned cars.

“Opportunity has arrived!”

Luo Hou's clear line face flashed a hint of excitement of the god sè, holding the spring steel machete in the handshake, eyes staring closely at the lower street, ready to jump down the slope, to harvest these single zombies.

However, the timing is still not the best, the distance between the three zombies is not large enough, if the rush to jump down, Roe Hou can not think that he can be well in the encirclement of the three zombies.A little careless, surrounded by three zombies, that is, the little life is over, there is no luck.

After patiently waiting for ten minutes, at last, a zombie pulled away from the other two two by twenty or thirty meters and wandered to the slope of Luohou's hiding place.At such a close distance, Luo Hou could even see the zombie naked on the outer skin, the strips of blue with the dark red sè, and the two sharp canine teeth in the tattered mouth.

A dark drink, Luo Hou two thick thighs burst out a powerful force, the whole person from the grass to play shè, the right hand steel knife raised high, the whole person with a gust of wind, the bottom of the zombie jumped.

At the moment when Luo Hou jumped up, the zombie below noticed the movement, and the slowly moving body was immediately stationary, looking up, and the two blood-red eyes of the protruding eyes stared straight at Luo Hou, who was fierce and bloodthirsty.

"Pok", a smug, too late to dodge the zombie, was cut off by Luo Hou on the right shoulder, black and red sè's sticky blood flowed down the wound, the whole right arm was almost cut off by Luo Hou, and instantly lost a small half of the fighting power.

The zombies are angry, the sound of "ho" in the mouth is connected, the intact left arm is like lightning to the right side, and the five black long sharp nails are like five black sè lightning, which is very fast.

Following the impact of a jump and a cut, Luo Hou rolled to the ground, evaded the zombie's return, held the right hand of the knife and waved back, once again left a deep wound on the dead body's right leg, cutting the dead's foot.

With a bang, the zombie who rushed back to attack Luohou lost his balance and fell to the ground.A left claws are scratching the ground, and the sound of sharp nails streaking across the cement floor makes people hear the teeth sour.

When you are sick, kill you!Relying on the long-term experience of fighting, Luo Hou did not want to think, and he cut off his head in the left shoulder of the zombie, completely ended the fighting ability of the zombie, and then cut off his head with a knife.

From Luo Hou's body to the end of the battle, a total of only five or six seconds, although short, but thrilling abnormal.If it were not for Luo Hou's experience in fighting, it would never have been possible to kill this zombie so simply.

Quickly climbed up, Luo Hou back against an abandoned Rì cross-country, tightly grasped the machete in his hand, looked at the other end of the street, sure enough, just now the sound has alarmed the other two zombies.

After the two zombies found Luo Hou, the original rigid and slow movements immediately changed, and the feet took a big step, waving two blue and black sè arms, at the speed of running as normal people, rushed to Luohou.

In the new world after the end of the world, these zombies are not as in the movie, although the speed is slow and the movement is rigid when wandering, once the prey is found, although the flexible xìng is not as good as the normal human race, the speed is almost the same.What is particularly frightening is that the zombies have no pain, do not know fear, and their strength is far greater than that of ordinary people, and it is not that evolutionists are simply difficult to deal with.

Luo Hou's heart is tight, know that he is still careless, with one-two, although there is a chance, but it is difficult to keep not injured.However, fighting with the zombies can not bear a little damage, once injured, will be infected by the zombie virus, and then become a new zombie.

But where does the current situation come from Derohodo?There is no way to escape, except in the First World War!