All martial arts in the world cannot be broken, but only fast cannot be broken.

Yang was convinced of this sentence. When he found that the development tendency of this clone was speed, he even laughed his mouth and his ears. Once the clone grew up, it would come and go like a gust of wind. Isn’t the whole city still allowed himself to gallop?

Then the benefits that the zombie clone could bring made Yang Yi saliva.

Think about it, among the countless zombies, Yang Yi ran on buildings, occasionally passing over some zombies' heads, completely ignoring the zombies below. Even when facing survivors, the speed could still make them play around, so that they could not find the north.

And at that moment, will Yang Yi still lack food and use? The resources of the entire city are still allowed to do whatever he wants?

To put it in a vulgar sentence before: When you have money, you will get two fried dough sticks, eat one and throw one, eat two bowls of soy milk, drink one and pour one bowl.

That feeling is just one word: good!!!

Unfortunately, these can only be thought about. If you want to reach this day, you don’t know how many ways you have to go. There are so many zombies in the city, and the number of evolved zombies is even more amazing. God knows whether there will be some perverted evolutionary zombies. More importantly, Yang Yi is not able to familiarize himself with this zombie clone.

It's day now, so Yang Yi dared not pull out his clone to practice.

After finally getting such a clone, the beautiful life has not yet begun, and Yang Yike doesn't want to be shot and knocked out of his head.

Another thing is that Yang Yi cannot confirm that his consciousness is in the clone. If the clone is smashed to pieces, will he be worried about his life?

...

The consciousness returned to himself, Yang Yi let out a heavy breath, and the sense of freedom returned to him.

"It's still my body is comfortable."

Yang Yi sat up and thought that during this period, he would strengthen training for zombie clones and get to know them as soon as possible. Although he dare not be as fast as the speed of the little zombie before, he could at least move freely, right? For example, it took more than half an hour to hundreds of meters today. Yang Yi would rather hit him and die at the same time. Anyway, he would be a dish for other survivors or zombies.

To be honest, Yang Yi only knew a little bit of fur after just a few hours.

A "gurgling" sound came from his stomach, which made Yang Yi feel a strong sense of hunger.

From awakening to now, Yang Yi hasn't eaten for almost two days.

In the past, when food was short, it was often eaten once a day. Sometimes it was normal to be hungry for a day or two.

With the feeling of hunger coming from his stomach, Yang Yi calculated the days, frowned and cursed, "Damn, dash!" Yang Yi could not tolerate such anger. The time when the place where he was in a coma actually made Yang Yi miss the collection of this relief food.

Relief food, as the name suggests, is the food used in the settlement for relief, so as not to cause a large number of survivors to die due to hunger.

In terms of name, you don’t need to expect how many of this kind of relief grains are, just 2 kilograms of miscellaneous grains. This kind of miscellaneous grain is ground into powder with various rough rice and some rice bran, and fermented two or three times the size of yeast, and then steamed into a shape similar to a pancake. After it is released, it is placed in the scorching sun and dried.

Each piece of this kind of miscellaneous grain is usually 2 kilograms. If there is any change, it will only be less, not more...

It sounds like this kind of relief grain is a bit deceptive, but in the end of the world, it is the supreme delicacy that makes people desire. Every Monday morning, the deserted atmosphere in the original settlement will be broken. Tens of thousands of people, except for a small number of people with food and power, will mostly concentrate in the center of the settlement, waiting to distribute relief grain.

2 kilograms, just save some food, eat 2 taels a day, and then hold on to it, and a week will pass.

In the hearts of countless people, these 2 kilograms of mixed grains and dried cakes are their own lives.

Some people who can't help but hungry will leave their settlements and risk their lives to find everything they can eat.

Yang Yi missed such an important relief grain. How can he not annoy him? Missing it means that he still needs to wait a week before he can receive relief grain. And within this week, Yang Yi has to find a way to find food, otherwise he will starve to death.

Fortunately, the situation has not reached its worst time.

Yang Yi's cautious and vigilant personality allowed him to have a few days of emergency food, which should be able to last until the day when relief food is distributed next Monday.

Carefully take out a little bit of mixed grain cakes that you saved from before, put them in a bowl in the shed, pour some water out of the kettle next to it, and then quietly wait for the mixed grain cakes to soak. This process takes at least ten minutes, so that these mixed grain cakes can be eaten.

After eating the mixed grain cakes, Yang Yi waded in the shed again.

It's summer now, and it's definitely a torture for those living in the shed.

The hot weather will make people feel what the steamer-like taste is.

Yang Yi gently moved to the door of the shed, picked up the rags of the shed, and looked outside.

During this period, at least one-tenth of the people in the settlement went out to hunt and find food. Moreover, one-tenth of the people were mainly shanty towns. After all, in the division of settlements, the people in the shanty towns were inferior people, secretly called untouchables.

Several hundred meters apart in the shanty towns, there are a large number of buildings, tens of floors and seven or eight-story residential buildings.

Yang Yi's eyes shining, looking at the most prosperous place in the settlement, which represents a superior identity and a good life. Living in a spacious and bright house, you don't have to endure the stare and bite of mosquitoes and the heat like this shed.

Who doesn’t want to live a good life and who wants to stay here?

However, it is not so easy to enter in the rich area of ​​this settlement. At least Yang Yi is not able to move into it now.

Yang Yi clenched his fists: "There will definitely be my place in the future, it will definitely be."

A day ago, Yang might not have had this ambition and confidence, but now with the zombie clone, everything becomes possible. Just because the zombies can move around outside at will, will they still be lacking in food, drink and use?

Thinking of the next good life, Yang Yi retreated back to the shed. He needed to have a good sleep so that he could spend more energy on adapting to the clone and getting familiar with the clone as soon as possible.

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