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Chapter 2:Infection

“Bang, throb, throb...”

The footsteps of the two zombies running were hurried and dreary, the face of the blue-black sè was full of rotting spots, the two raised eyeballs emitted a deterrent red light, and the sasing water in the corners of the mouth was falling.

If it had not survived for nearly a year in the last days, the zombies we have seen have been numb, and Luo Hou will definitely turn his body back in the first time and run away.Any person who is mentally normal, if he sees this scene, is afraid that he will scare his soul from the sky.

However, in the new world that has come to an end the world for a year, even for the timid people, the nerves have been extremely coarse.The two are opposite, either humans become food for zombies or zombies become prey to humans.

Closer, closer!That's the moment!

Luo Hou pedaled back in the abandoned off-road vehicle behind him, through a reactionary force, a short body, from the front of a zombie arm under the drill, directly rushed to the second zombie under the body.

The right hand struggled, the blood of the black and red sè splashed, the dead body's right leg was cut off by Luo Hou from the knee, the body of the front pounced a few steps, and one of the way into the body of the off-road vehicle.At the same time, the previous zombie "bang", an intimate contact with the body, two arms knocked the window glass to pieces.

Luo Hou, who rushed too hard, could not control the balance of his body, fell on the rough cement floor, and a hot feeling came from his elbow and knee, which should have worn out the skin.

Unable to examine the wound, Luo Hou climbed up one by one, the spring steel machete in front of him, and jǐngtie looked at the first zombie that had turned around.

The zombie was apparently thoroughly irritated by Luo Hou, and the two arms were strewn with scars in the collision with the window glass, black and red sè blood flowing from the wound, and a drop fell on the cement street.Open the mouth of the blood, the zombie issued a silent roar, quickly pounced on Luohou.

After a short and fierce battle, Luo Hou, who was already hungry, came from all over his body with a feeling of exhaustion, and his body could not help but have a slight trembling.This is a sign that you will be able to escape!

In the face of the sick corpse, Luo Hou has been unable to face the battle, can only go to the side to give up, can avoid the speed of the rapid but not flexible zombie with a fishy wind, and then cut a knife on the back of the zombie.

This knife, Luo Hou's strength is not as good as before, leaving a scar on the back of the zombie.For zombies without pain and fear, the damage caused by this knife is really insignificant.

One of them stopped and turned around, and the zombie body rushed to Luohou without hesitation.At this time, the other zombie, which was cut off one foot by Luohou, has also climbed out from under the body, although one foot cannot stand, both hands and use it, the speed is not slow, and the standing zombie has formed a surrounding force.

Luo Hou's forehead has been a layer of sweat, can only rely on a few abandoned cars on the street, the use of zombies lack of flexibility of the special xìng, and the two monsters to fight guerrilla warfare.

If he wants to escape at this time, only a well-limbed zombie can obviously not catch up with Luo Hou, but where will he give up the prey that is about to be handed?Dinner is not yet served tonight.

After catching the hides for a few minutes, Luo Hou's physical strength has gradually disappeared, and his head is full of bean sweat.However, through the blocking of abandoned cars, the missing zombie has been dumped by Luo Hou ten meters away, and there is no threat for the time being.

Well, the time has come!

In the face of the unswerving corpse, Luo Hou still did not dare to confront it on the front, still sideways to give up, and then split the knife to the zombie's back.This method of fighting is the experience that Luo Hou summed up in countless battles with zombies, and he tried hard.

However, after all, the hungry body and the zombies fought for so long, although Luo Hou was physically strong, he finally felt a lack of strength, and the speed of wielding the knife was not as good as before.

This knife was cut into the ribs gap on the back of the zombie, but when Luo Hou returned to the knife, he did not pull out, and the knife was stuck on the back of the zombie.

In his heart, it was too late to make a second knife action, the zombie had suddenly turned around, staggered to one of Luo Hou's belts, and the handle of the knife also left the mastery of his right hand.

Luo Hou's heart beat violently, almost instinctively, the low body let the zombie swept the arm, the body fell to the left, the right leg hard on the zombie's knee.With a sullen voice, Luo Hou only felt that his calf seemed to hit two pillars, and the severe pain made him cry in a low way.

The zombie just fell to the ground, and then used it on four feet, and it was about to get up again.

Luo Hou roared, the whole person flew across the body, the zombies that were about to rise up to the body hit the ground, and their hands seized the hilt of the machete on the back of the zombies, struggling to pull, and no matter the blood sprayed on their own body, the hand up and down, an ugly head and body separated from the home, rolling out a few meters away.

After all this, Luo Hou half kneeled on the ground, holding the steel knife on the ground in his hand, gasping for breath, and his strength seemed to have lost a clean, moving and did not want to move again.

However, it is not a time to relax, and there is a zombie who lacks a leg, and is trying to climb over this side.Luo Hou stood up and faced the missing body, avoided its waving arm, stabbed it into his head, and then stirred hard, and the whole world was finally quiet.

Smeared the blood on his face, Luo Hou cut the head of the zombie in front of him with a knife, and picked out a finger size, irregularly round white sè crystals with the tip of the knife from the inside of the zombie eyebrow.

Luo Hou cracked his mouth and smiled silently, rubbed the white sè crystal on the tattered clothes a few times, put it into the bag, and then found the other two cut-off heads of the zombie heads, which were given according to law, and two white sè crystals were in hand.

After all this, Luo Hou was finally unable to support, and the thief went to the floor, sat on the ground, and his muscles were trembling.After resting for ten minutes, the hurried breath was a little smoother, and Luo Hou only spit a long breath, touched the white sè crystals the size of the three fingers from his pocket, and cracked his mouth and laughed:

"Three white sè Yuanjing, tonight and tomorrow's meal money finally fell!"

In the new world that has come to the end of the world, RMB has become a waste paper-like existence, and only gold has maintained its original status, but its value is not as good as before.Survivors usually trade, in addition to the most primitive barter, the market is recognized as the currency, is Luo Hou's hand is called "Yuanjing" thing.

In the new world, the world is full of inexplicable energy called "meta-force", and survivors want to become evolutionists, first of all must be able to sense the existence of the celestial forces, and then absorb the celestial forces, refine their own bodies, so that their own strength to break through the limits of human beings.

All mutated creatures, including zombies and monsters, have a crystal containing the pure element of jīng at their heads, which the survivors call the crystal.Because the concentration of the elemental force contained in the meta-crystal is much higher than the earthly force that is permeated between heaven and earth, it is also easier to be absorbed by evolutionists.

In this way, the common currency of the new world naturally becomes a meta-crystal.Luo Hou's hand from ordinary zombies produced by the white sè Yuanjing, is only the lowest one, which contains the elemental force is extremely limited, a white sè Yuanjing can only exchange for a full meal, and the food is definitely not jīng beauty.

Even so, Luo Hou once xìng harvested three white sè yuan crystals, is also very excited.After all, he is just an ordinary person who can't even sense the power of heaven and earth, and he wants to harvest a higher level of meta-crystals, and he does not dare to think about it.

Put the three white sè Yuanjing back in his pocket, Luo Hou sat on the ground and continued to rest for a while, full of joy, ready to leave to return to the settlement.At this time, Luo Hou was scared by his own situation.

Both hands and feet seem to be paralyzed, even 10% of the strength can not be used, exposed on the skin to show a layer of rich blue ash sè, elbows and knees are even blue and black hair purple, grinding wounds on the black sè stained out.

Luo Hou's face sè suddenly gray, full of involuntary trembling, he knew that he was infected by the carcassion.The source of the infection should be that when the elbow and knee grinding wound were stained with the blood of the zombies.

Open his mouth, a few grins, Luo Hou muttering himself in his mouth: "Is this going to die?"And become those ugly zombies?Unexpectedly, I have been struggling for a year in the last days, and I still can't hide from this!"

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