The muzzle of the pistol was pointed at the zombie's head.

The vitality of these guys is more tenacious than cockroaches. The fastest way to kill them is to chop off their heads or shoot bullets into their brains. The rotating bullets will stir up the brains in their skulls into a paste, making them

Loss of mobility.

Even if you attack parts other than the head, you won't be able to get rid of them quickly. This is what Jingyuan learned from the macho man's diary.

If you are lucky, one bullet from the pistol can kill a zombie. If you are not lucky, it will take two or three bullets to kill them.

If two or three bullets can be exchanged for the search rights of this supermarket, Jingyuan will certainly not be stingy.

But the question is, is there only one zombie?

He sniffed the smell around him carefully, and the air flow poured in from the open supermarket door, bringing out the same putrid smell as the zombie, strong and sticky.

Five, ten, fifteen.

In this supermarket, there is a cluster of more than fifteen zombies!

Shelves, cash registers, and collapsed load-bearing columns. The zombies seemed to have noticed Jingyuan and Xiaobai's visit, dragging their decayed bodies outwards.

Human figures could already be seen moving in the shadows, some fast, some slowly, squeezing each other through the narrow passage. The sound of dense footsteps made Jingyuan panic.

His ammunition reserve is enough to clear out this wave of zombies, but how many bullets will it cost?

20 pills? Or 30 pills?

Bullets are a material that is extremely difficult to replenish in a short period of time. They are the guarantee of his safety. He must weigh the pros and cons.

Is it worth using 20 to 30 rounds of bullets to clear out the zombie swarm in exchange for the right to search this supermarket?

He had no idea how much supplies were left in the supermarket. If 30 bullets could not be exchanged for a satisfactory harvest, it would be a huge loss.

Is there a way to clear out zombie swarms without using bullets?

It seems impossible. The melee weapons in his hand are too crude. They only have a kitchen knife and a crowbar, and they are both rusty.

It is almost impossible for a crowbar to break open a zombie's skull, let alone a rusty kitchen knife. This is a household kitchen knife, not the heavy bone-chopping knife in the hands of a butcher.

The neck of a zombie is not as easy to cut as a potato. If Jingyuan used this not-sharp kitchen knife to chop the zombie's neck, the result would most likely be that the knife would get stuck in the spine. Even if he relied on brute force to cut several pieces of it,

If a zombie's neck is cut off, the blade of the kitchen knife will definitely be bumped into bumps and become a useless piece of dull iron.

It would be difficult to kill fifteen chickens with this knife, let alone chop the necks of fifteen zombies.

Then the conclusion came out, he couldn't take down 15 zombies by himself without using guns or making extra preparations.

To put it another way, assuming he is playing a game, this will be a 3×5 monster swarm.

He has not forgotten his attributes: a rookie with only 12 health points.

15 zombies come around, scratch one, and it's almost time for him to ascend to heaven.

He hasn't even eaten the mutated mango that can increase his life limit. The most painful thing about playing games is that when the battle begins, he discovers that there are unused props in his backpack to increase attributes. Then, because of those little attributes, the game

Character dies.

Besides, this is not playing a game. If you die, you will really die, and there will be no chance of coming back.

Is there a way to bypass the zombie swarm, go in and catch a wave and then run away?

Jingyuan thought about the executability of this plan. The entrance to the supermarket is a single aisle. If you enter through that entrance, you must exit through that entrance.

If the number of zombies was three to four, he would still have the courage to practice kite flying skills, but there were only fifteen.

Think about it, let it go. Even if the zombies are slower than him, once he is blocked in such a narrow passage, it will be all over. Guns will not play the same role in such a cramped place.

become smaller.

Before he ran out of ammunition and food, if he didn't eat this meal, he would starve to death at night. He would take the risk and give it a try, but he still had enough food for three or four days.

If you want to survive in the apocalypse, you must not hold on to the idea of ​​​​finding wealth and wealth in danger.

Playing steadily, step by step, and ensuring nothing goes wrong are the standards he should abide by.

Thinking quickly, Jingyuan made a decision when the zombie walked the second five meters.

"Tactical retreat!"

He grabbed Xiaobai and ran away.

Only fools fight unprepared battles. Goodbye!

It's different when I put on a new pair of shoes, I feel like I'm flying.

"Put on your footwear and come eat my exhaust!"

Jingyuan didn't forget to turn around and mock.

But he was suddenly stunned. At the door of the supermarket, he saw a little girl wearing a dress. No.

Although the vision was a little blurry, it was a little girl zombie. On the little girl's neck, there was an obvious bite mark and dark black scars.

What made Jingyuan a little concerned was the little girl's zombie behavior. Compared with the other zombies, she seemed unique.

Zombies are very sensitive to sounds and the smell of living things. Because of Jingyuan's loud taunt, all the zombies in the supermarket followed the source of the sound, and dozens of zombies chased Jingyuan's trajectory.

But that little zombie girl was leaning against the supermarket door, as if looking at Jingyuan's back.

Jingyuan didn't stop for her, he only glanced at her and then flew away.

When Jingyuan was far away from the supermarket, all the zombies stopped and turned around and walked into the supermarket.

As the last zombie returned to the door, the little girl zombie also walked into the shadows.

There was a teeth-breaking squeak as the cracked glass door closed, as if it had never been opened.

Evening, Shili Sunshine, Building 3, 707.

Jingyuan returned to the temporary base before the sun set.

After entering the door, he sealed the door as he had arranged last night, and immediately put his travel bag next to the sofa.

Without rushing to count the harvest, he first poured a bowl of dog food and a bowl of water for Xiaobai, and then drank half the bottle himself.

Unzip the travel bag, and everything is displayed on the coffee table.

A mutated mango, three tubes of rolling paper, a 300g pack of vacuum-packed coffee beans, a 500ml bottle of purified water, a photo album of beauties in swimsuits, a daily soldier ration, a bottle of hardcover Daohuaxiang liquor, a tape measure, and

Three pieces of hemp rope about 10 meters long, a set of unpacked black steel knives, and 4 candles. This is all the harvest today.

After leaving the supermarket, he rummaged around the ruins of the shopping street for a while.

I didn't run too far, as I was afraid I wouldn't be able to get back before dark.

The first day he came into this world was so fulfilling that when he returned to the house, he felt as if he had been away for three or four days.

It seems that since college, he has always felt that time passes quickly. Day after day, time slips away from his fingertips quietly.

It’s been a long time since I’ve spent such a fulfilling day. It’s really strange. When I was sitting on the sofa and counting my loot, I felt very happy and relaxed, as if I had forgotten the confusion of not knowing where to go tomorrow.

Is this the opposite of everything?

In the TV series, it is said that extreme happiness leads to sadness, and extreme sadness leads to joy. So his mental ability is too poor, and his brain has activated a protective mechanism?

Is the brain afraid that he will be overwhelmed by stress, so it tells him to relax?

Forget it, never mind it, there is a use for thinking so much.

He stretched out, lay on the soft sofa cushions, and opened the book of swimsuit photos under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Xiaobai leaned at his feet to drink water, and the only sound in the room was the turning of book pages.

Jingyuan didn't want to do anything at this moment, he just wanted to enjoy this rare comfort for a while before sunset.
Chapter completed!