Liu Tianming smiled slightly, without explanation, and continued to eat the food in his bowl.

After dinner, he packed up the tableware and various miscellaneous items. Liu Tianming gathered Luo Kuan, Liao Qiu and others, called Guo Yongzhi's family and held a short meeting in the room on the first floor.

It is said that it is a meeting, but it is actually a disguised disaster knowledge lecture and response skills training.

"Remember, no matter how small the wound is, it will cause virus infection and become like them."

"Remember, the head is their only weakness. In addition, attacking joints such as knees and elbows can cause them to lose their ability to move but cannot die."

"Try not to be splashed in the mouth by the dirty blood of the zombies during the attack. If the body is injured, the wound must not be stained with the blood of the zombies. Otherwise, it will also lead to infection and mutation."

"Unless necessary, try to use a knife or other sharp weapon to attack. On the one hand, it saves ammunition, and on the other hand, it can control sound and reduce danger."

Liu Tianming also discussed the distribution and use of various materials with everyone.

He is not arbitrary, and this attitude has been recognized by most people.

In fact, no one is willing to waste various daily consumables.

After all, it is a special period.

After arranging the candidates for duty at night, Liu Tianming took the Yellow River and Zhang Weili to set up a safety alarm near his residence.

It is stacked on the ground with stones or bricks and built into a shelf about ten centimeters. On the top platform, there is an empty can or glass bottle. The zombie has no vision. As long as you walk and hit the rack made of stones and bricks, the can or glass bottles placed on it will fall off and make a crisp sound.

If it is normal, this sound is not very loud.

There are no vehicles coming and going on the road now, and there is no noise from pedestrians. The city is covered with nighttime silence. Even insects hide early because of the virus. Empty cans roll on the hard cement floor, and the sound can be heard far away.

Liu Tianming plans to walk around tomorrow.

It would be great if you could get enough wire in a hardware store. You can surround the residence and hang a few bells made from empty cans, which is an upgraded version of the alarm.

A night watchman was arranged on the roof and the entrance of the unit door.

Wait until tomorrow, if there is enough time, Liu Tianming plans to open all the rooms in the building and kill all the zombies inside.

Everyone drew lots of vigil in order. It was Zhou Yuan's turn tonight, and there was also a worker who escaped from the repair shop.

Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue stayed in the room. After the passion and fanaticism, the two gradually calmed down and began to explore what happened in the police station during the day.

"Why is there ice?" Liu Tianming stared at Zheng Xiaoyue, his eyes full of inquiries.

"How do I know?"

Zheng Xiaoyue put the slippery shoulder straps on her clothes, got off the bed, walked to the window, looked at the dark world outside, and said thoughtfully: "Can it be because of virus infection that causes cell mutation, which is a special ability that arises?"

Liu Tianming didn't speak and fell into thinking for a long time.

He didn't understand why.

There is too little information and there is not enough detailed information.

Everything can only be guessed.

Perhaps, what Zheng Xiaoyue said just now is the most reasonable explanation.

Liu Tianming was determined to deal with the virus outbreak, but he only prepared food and water at his residence, but did not have any research tools.

This is not his fault. But no one expected that things would become like this.

Under the bright moonlight, Zheng Xiaoyue raised her right hand, and thin ice cubes appeared on her fingertips again. As her palms changed shape, the ice cubes condensed into spheres again, floating strangely in the air.

Liu Tianming stood up, walked over, stared at the ice the size of a ping-pong ball, and said in surprise: "It appears faster. When I was in the police station, I remember that it took you about a minute to complete this action. Now, it seems that it is less than ten seconds."

Zheng Xiaoyue turned her back to Liu Tianming, her eyes focused on the floating ice hockey surface, and she murmured to herself thoughtfully: "It was originally flat, but later it turned into a round shape. Maybe it could also become other shapes."

As he said that, the round ice hockey began to change. With the eyes of the two people, the ball began to protrude directly in front of it and then continued to extend. After about half a minute, the length reached about twenty centimeters. The cylinder in the shape of this stick was also suspended in the air, almost the thickness of a finger. Its tip was very sharp. Liu Tianming reached out and touched it gently, and a clear needle sensation immediately came from the surface of the skin.

"This thing can be used as a weapon."

Liu Tianming immediately thought of other aspects. He urged Zheng Xiaoyue: "Try to see if you can launch it."

Zheng Xiaoyue nodded excitedly. She stared at the ice cone floating in her palm and slowly raised her arm.

Liu Tianming asked next to him: "Are you controlling with your mind?"

Zheng Xiaoyue nodded with a serious look.

She raised her right hand high, and the floating ice cubes were higher than the top of her head. The sharp tip stretched out from the middle of the window frame and the metal railing, aiming at the outside.

"Swoosh!"

With a wave of shaking the air, the ice cone whizzed out of Zheng Xiaoyue's palm. It flew straight out of more than 30 meters in the air, then lost its power, swayed and fell from the air, inserted obliquely into the green belt downstairs, slowly melting.

No one spoke.

Both Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue were shocked by the scene that happened in front of them.

After a long time, Zheng Xiaoyue asked uncertainly: "This... is this the superpower generated by mutated cells?"

Liu Tianming nodded silently.

At this moment, he thought of the extraordinary agility and speed in himself.

Zheng Xiaoyue thought of more aspects.

Her big black eyes flashed with strangeness and question marks: "If every infected person has a superpower. Then, what should everyone else do?"

This is a pun of meaning.

Liu Tianming thought of those unrecognizable zombies.

Among them were workers, teachers, soldiers, farmers, elderly people, children, young people... In a word, they were all ordinary people. No matter how rich or poor, whether they were beggars or high-ranking officials were, there was no difference in the face of the virus.

Compared with millions of zombies in the entire city, he and Zheng Xiaoyue are no different from those of him and his rare special mutant individuals. To some extent, this also confirms that the words of the mysterious Internet person - the mutant infected body is very rare.

However, Liu Tianming always had a strange feeling.

If what the mysterious Internet person said was true, then his experience would be a bit weird.

He said that the number of infected bodies of mutant types is far less than that of infected bodies of normal forms.

According to Liu Tianming's understanding, Xiao Wu, Wang Fushou, and the mutated zombie that appeared in the basement of the police station today are strictly considered normal forms of infected bodies. However, how should we explain the cold supernatural powers that Zheng Xiaoyue showed?

Three to two!

In the face of this probability, the word "rare" is wrong in any case.

Of course, many things can be explained by the word "coincidence".

If Song Jiahao was still alive, he could definitely tell himself the real answer. He was a guy who was truly wise and could do any crazy behavior in order to find out the truth.

Zheng Xiaoyue did not disturb Liu Tianming's contemplation.

She walked away silently from her man's arms, turned around, and gave the empty window and moonlight to Liu Tianming. Then, Zheng Xiaoyue walked into the bathroom and squatted down before the plastic bucket filled with clear water.

Liu Tianming did not continue to be troubled by problems that he could not think through.

He took a breath of refreshing air, turned around and walked behind Zheng Xiaoyue, looked down at the bucket she was staring from above, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something."

Zheng Xiaoyue answered lightly.

She stretched out her right hand, her palm facing down, and her slender and white fingers spread flat, staying more than 20 centimeters from the water surface.

Liu Tianming suddenly understood Zheng Xiaoyue’s intention.

His eyes suddenly opened wide and his breathing became rapid.

It was a flat blue plastic bucket.

The bucket was filled with water.

As time passed by minute by minute, a white dot appeared on the calm water surface.

It was a white ice flower. It was very small and looked particularly eye-catching in the clear and clean water.

It seemed like the crucial Mars of the festival fireworks, spreading rapidly on the calm waters.

Under the gaze of Liu Tianming and Zheng Xiaoyue, the water surface solidified at an extremely rapid speed and turned into ice cubes mixed with white frost. This drastic change was completed in just a few seconds. The temperature in the barrel was so low that in the depths of the bottom of the barrel that was invisible to the naked eye, even the harsh sound of ice cubes passing through the water body and then solidified the remaining liquid.

A full bucket of water, as many as five or six kilograms of liquid, instantly condensed into ice.

Zheng Xiaoyue stood up from the ground. She stretched out her left hand and cooperated with the movement of her right hand to make a move to hug her fingers in the air. The bucket on the ground began to shake left and right, as if an invisible hand was grabbing it and pounding hard.

Liu Tianming heard the "sharp" sound of ice cubes separated from the barrel wall.

As he looked at him, a huge, flat ice cube slowly rose in the center of the blue plastic bucket. The empty bucket that lost its weight was carried away from the ground, and then lost its adhesion with the ice cubes, falling from about ten centimeters of air, making a dull impact.

The whole piece of ice was lifted up by Zheng Xiaoyue. She didn't use her hands, but was completely controlled by her thoughts.

She seemed a little overwhelmed, her eyes wide open, and her face was full of surprise and shock.
Chapter completed!