"anyway."

"I feel that my physical energy has increased a lot..."

Han Ziling stretched out his hand and looked at his five fingers.

For three days, he basically did nothing else, just flirting with Meng Xueying and having fun.

Under this intensity, a normal man would probably die long ago. Apart from a little dizziness, he has no other problems.

"Hey, taking a bath is really a big problem in this doomsday..."

"But if you don't wash it, Xueying will suffer from gynecological diseases, right?"

"When you come back, take a few boxes of mineral water from the supermarket."

Han Ziling passed by a Century Lianhua Supermarket, thinking secretly.

There are a lot of survival supplies in this supermarket, and other survivors want to go in. He has to take great risks, even pay the price of his life, but he can come in and out at will...

After picking up a Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road, Han Ziling drove to the security bureau in the city.

He's going to get two guns.

The importance of guns in the end is self-evident.

Although the zombies didn't bite him, there were still people. People's hearts are more than a hundred times more vicious and terrifying than zombies, not to mention that there is no legal control now, and wicked people have no scruples about committing crimes.

Looking for a long time.

Han Ziling found the Security Bureau.

Without exception, all the law enforcement officers inside turned into zombies, wearing uniforms and wandering around.

It took him more than an hour to find where the arsenal was.

The security bureau's arsenal, where keys are kept by specialized personnel, and guns and ammunition are kept separate.

For general urban crimes, armed law enforcement officers are dispatched with guns, and they all have to apply to the leaders.

The management of firearms in the Great Heavenly Dynasty is notoriously strict.

When Han Ziling came out from the blue gate of the Security Bureau, he carried a lot of guns and ammunition on his back.

Five Type 92 semi-automatic pistols, two Type 95 automatic assault rifles, a Type 97 anti-riot gun, and a rucksack full of magazines.

After getting in the car, he immediately drove back to Dongshan Ziyuan Community and hid the batch of firearms and ammunition in a hidden corner of the community.

By the way, I brought more than a dozen boxes of mineral water to bathe Meng Xueying.

in the next two days. He emptied the arsenal of the Security Bureau, and he hid more than fifty guns of various kinds in various corners of Wujiang City.

In order not to forget, he specially found a city map and marked it.

In fact, the gun is useless at all.

There are very few bullets.

He only needs a gun or two in his hand.

"I heard that the Jinling war zone is full of weapons and ammunition. There are too many bullets to run out of. There are also aircraft and cannons. I just don't know where the address is..."

Han Ziling wandered the streets.

He thought the rifle was too heavy and didn't bring it. He casually carried two pistols in his waist, and four spare magazines in his backpack.

Came to a mall.

Han Ziling wants to get some ingredients from the hotpot restaurant, and make a hotpot for Xueying to eat at night. I guess the goddess will cry with excitement? hey-hey!

Sudden--

As soon as he went upstairs, he heard a fierce fighting sound from above!

Take a look.

It was actually two zombies fighting!

Moreover, these are obviously two mutated zombies!

A zombie was shaped like an ape, so fast and powerful that I couldn't even see its movements clearly.

Another zombie. With a burly body, muscular body, and blue-faced fangs, it is obviously a mutant zombie of strength.

The two sides didn't know whether they were fighting for territory or what they were doing, and they were fighting in an endless rhythm.

"Mad. These things will mutate..."

Han Ziling was a little nervous.

He wasn't sure if the mutated zombies would attack him.

"Roar!"

"Aww!!"

Battlefield in mall corridor.

The strength-type mutant zombie was obviously at a disadvantage, and was hanged and beaten by the agile-type mutant zombie by flying a kite.

Perhaps because he was overconfident in his own speed, the agile zombie walked around behind his opponent, trying to bite his throat!

Unexpectedly, the power-type zombie had been waiting for this opportunity, ignoring the opponent's sharp teeth and piercing into his neck. He tightly grasped the agile zombie's arm, and punched him in the face!

In a competition of strength, the agile zombies immediately lost out. After entangled for a while, it was screwed off by the opponent!

"Roar!!!"

Strength zombies win.

Regardless of the wound on his neck, he roared excitedly.

"What a terrifying power."

"Simply a beast!"

Han Ziling hid in the dark and observed.

His right hand slipped quietly to his waist. Holding the cold handle of the gun...

at this time.

The power-type zombie suddenly made an unbelievable move.

He smashed the head of the agile zombie, rummaged through it, and finally found a strange yellow crystal, the size of a broad bean, which shone brightly in the setting sun.

"What it is?"

Han Ziling's heart shuddered.

Having read many zombie-themed novels, he had a vague guess.

Could it be that this mysterious crystal is the purpose of their frenzied fighting?

What is this thing for?

food?

accessories?

still……

Is this a resource that helps them evolve? get stronger?

Anyway, find out for yourself!

Han Ziling narrowed his eyes, not knowing where the courage came from, he raised his gun and strode over!

The power zombie was just about to throw the yellow crystal into its mouth. Suddenly, footsteps were heard.

"Roar!!!"

Seeing that it was a living person, the mutated zombie roared, held the yellow crystal in its hand, and strode over, as if it wanted to tear Han Ziling into pieces and eat it as a snack.

At a distance of five meters.

Han Ziling shot.

He trained beforehand. The aim was not bad, the first shot hit the mutated zombie's chest, causing it to stagger back three or four steps.

Immediately afterwards, the second shot hit the opponent's shoulder, and the entire shoulder was blown away!

The third shot, hit it in the face!

Beat half of his head to pieces!

Even the least powerful pistol among firearms cannot be stopped by a body of flesh and blood. After three shots, a body close to two meters fell to the ground with a bang, blood and minced meat splashed everywhere...

Han Ziling took a deep breath and put the gun back on his waist.

Enduring the nausea, he rummaged through the pile of corpses, and finally found two yellow crystals.

"What exactly is this?"

Randomly picked up a brand-name dress from a clothing store, wiped off the blood stains on it, and Han Ziling found that it was a spar comparable to glass-type jadeite.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, who would believe that such a beautiful thing was dug out from the head of a disgusting zombie?

After hesitating several times, Han Ziling finally didn't have the guts to swallow it.

"Go back and find a living person to try."

Han Ziling thought secretly.

Afterwards, he went to a Niu Yan hot pot restaurant on the fifth floor of the shopping mall, found some ingredients from the freezer, added some equipment, and finally found several alcohol stoves from the grilled fish shop next door.

After packing these things, it was getting late and night fell.

Han Ziling plans to go back and have hot pot with his wife.

When you go down to the third floor.

He suddenly discovered that there were other survivors hidden in this shopping mall!

This is a couple. They probably couldn't bear the hunger. They took advantage of the zombies wandering to the other end of the corridor and sneaked to a restaurant, looking for something to eat.

His wife is a temperamental beauty with long legs and long hair, who instantly aroused his sexual interest...