In a community building in Heqing City.

The aroma of rice boiled gradually floated out with the sound of steam in the pressure cooker.

Chen Ziqing sat on the coffee table in the living room, frowned from time to time, and wrote in his notebook with a pen.

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Population: Zombie Tide.

The first ladder: The Corpse King.

The head of the zombie tide, there are at least two complete secondary viruses in the body, which can control hundreds of corpses, control the media - mindfulness, control the reason, and now it is found that it is to endure the pain after the individual consciousness dies. Other reasons: unknown, control origin: unknown.

Note: The corpse king sensed the pain when an individual died, and somehow weakened several times. That feeling was like being bitten by an ant.

The second ladder: the corpse behind.

The zombie tide is the first to control millions of zombies, control the media - mindfulness, control the origin: unknown. Ability: The upgrade direction of zombies can be modified in the established direction.

Note: Behind each corpse, there is a corpse king. If it exists alone, it will suffer the huge pain caused by the death of the individual consciousness, and be both alive and dead.

The third ladder: alien zombies.

The zombie tide elites are composed of each alien zombie, and each alien zombie has special abilities that belong to the individual, and these abilities come from the sarcoma in the body behind the corpse.

Note: Alien zombies also have the ability to alienate form, and in the alienated state, combat ability 1.

The fourth ladder: conventional zombies

The zombie tide cannon fodder is called conventional because it is ordinary and has no other remarkable points except for the various attributes that have been improved with the level. However, even so, advanced conventional zombies still have enough combat capabilities for humans, especially for zombies above C level, where small-caliber bullets cannot penetrate the skin at all.

Note: During the D-level period, the alienated form will awaken, the whole body will turn black, the pupils will turn black, and the five fingers of both hands will be slender and sharp.

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Chen Ziqing looked through the writing content, thought about it and then, and seemed that he could not find a place to add it.

"This is the mystery of a population." Chen Ziqing closed the notebook and suddenly felt an ant biting his brain. He didn't have to think too much, so he knew that Kang Zixuan was letting the zombie commit suicide again.

He got up and walked to the window, looked down, and saw an early E-level zombie, who was hitting the street lamp pole with his decayed head.

"Is this fun?" He turned to look at Kang Zixuan and asked.

"It's okay." Kang Zixuan had a lot of fun, "You said, will it be hit and killed like this?"

Chen Ziqing nodded and said, "Use some force."

"good."

The biting feeling of an ant disappeared just as the zombie downstairs knocked her head through.

Chen Ziqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, we'll have dinner, we'll rush to the coastal battlefield as soon as possible."

"From the future, wouldn't it be great to say that we use this method to kill zombies?" Kang Zixuan suddenly said.

"But I will hurt." Chen Ziqing tried to think about it. He seemed to be able to bear the pain of an ant biting him, but if it were a hundred, thousands, what would it feel like?

"Besides, what you are controlling now is only low-level zombies, more advanced zombies. I wonder if they can control them?"

"Those high-level zombies were kidnapped by other zombies, which is really annoying." Kang Zixuan said disappointed, "and she was thinking about manipulating a more violent zombie!"

"There will be a chance tomorrow." Chen Ziqing said.

Rice is paired with various canned foods - beef, fish, and pork. This is the main food you can find two months after the virus outbreak. There are basically no fresh vegetables and meat, and some can only be found in the fields.

But in early winter, the season of white radish flower hearts, let alone other vegetables.

He knows how to cook and cook, and uses liquefied canned gas. The pot is a pressure cooker and the water is a bucket of natural water. In ten minutes, the pressure cooker can press a pot of fragrant white rice. Two pots are cooked at the same time. In one hour, there are twelve pots of white rice, plus various cans piled up all over the floor.

The three of them started eating, and the black fog virus in their bodies became restless. They needed energy and needed to release the most powerful move of the black fog virus: the energy of the tentacles all over the sky.

How can the horse run faster if you don’t give it to grass?

Half an hour later, the three of them, who were full, walked downstairs and prepared to continue on the road.

Chen Ziqing started the engine, and as soon as he drove out for a distance, the SUV suddenly went out like an old cow overwhelmed with the intermittent sound of the engine gasping.

"Is the car broken?" Chen Ziqing thought subconsciously. He looked at the instrument monitor and found that there was no fault icon. When he looked to the right, he immediately found the answer: "It turned out that there was no gas, but before parking, I clearly saw that the gas meter was still half a square."

Chen Ziqing got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out a spare fuel tank, and poured oil into the fuel mouth. He heard the slight sound of liquid dripping on the ground.

"Is oil leaking?" Chen Ziqing frowned and got into the car. He found that the gasoline conveyor pipe was broken into two pieces. Judging from the neatness of the fracture, it seemed that it was deliberately partitioned.

"Air thief?" Chen Ziqing instantly thought of what the survivor of Heqing City did, but what he couldn't understand was, "What do they want gasoline to do? Do they want to keep us here, or do something with gasoline?"

"Aren't you doing it?" Kang Zixuan poked her head out of the car window.

"There are survivors in this city." Chen Ziqing replied, "I'll go and see if there is any oil in other cars."

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After checking, Chen Ziqing found that all the oil in the car had been cleaned. He couldn't help but frown, "What are the survivors here doing to collect gasoline?"

Chen Ziqing returned to the SUV car, connected the cut gasoline delivery pipe, and poured all the gasoline in the trunk into the fuel tank.

Why survivors collect gasoline is obviously not important to go to the coastal battlefield.

Chen Ziqing did not intend to stay here, so he started the engine and returned to the intersection of the city's expressway.

"Qian, let's play to see who kills more zombies with his intentions." Kang Zixuan said at this time.

"I said, can you still be able to drive well?" Chen Ziqing burst into tears.

"It doesn't hurt anyway. Didn't you just say that there are survivors here? If we kill one, they will be less threatening to survivors." Kang Zixuan was obviously addicted to killing zombies with her mind. "After all, you are a man, and you are afraid of being bitten by an ants?"

"Come on, you are competing, those early-stage zombies are exempted. The threat to survivors is basically zero. If you want to kill, kill advanced zombies." Chen Ziqing seemed to be taking a step back, but in fact he had observed that most of the zombies in Heqing City were early-stage E-level zombies, that is, humans who have just been infected with viruses and turned into zombies. There were basically no advanced zombies.

"Okay." Kang Zixuan agreed.

"Not good." Qianze refused, "Xuan, you are stupid. There are no advanced zombies here."

"Haha, don't I know his little thoughts?" Kang Zixuan snorted coldly, "There is no Heqing City, there will always be cities."

"But we keep walking on the highway!" Qian said again.

"It's okay, there are always times when the expressway is blocked." Kang Zixuan replied confidently.

"..." Chen Ziqing felt hope and collapsed in his heart. He seriously doubted whether he had found a fake wife.

"Oh, Qian, there is a D-level zombie in front of you, please control it quickly." Kang Zixuan suddenly shouted.

"Why don't you control it?" Qian Bujie asked while thinking about controlling the zombie, but found that she could not control it, and even the zombie's consciousness was not captured.

"Did you control it?" Qian stared at Kang Zixuan's side face without any worries.

"I didn't, I thought it was your control."

Chen Ziqing suddenly stepped on the brakes and realized that the difference in Heqing City was that the survivors needed gasoline, advanced zombies, Kang Zixuan and Qian could not control them. Could it be that there was a corpse behind here?
Chapter completed!