the ind as histling in his ears, and ang qiang as running at the cost of his life. the branches tore through his clothes, scratched his face, and fear spread like ild grass in his heart.
this is a rich forest, ith many unknon secrets hidden ithin it. hoever, noadays, humans no longer have much interest in understanding the unknon, as the unknon represents possible fear and death.
In this forest full of unknons, humans are just at the bottom of the food chain. Yes, Lao Zhao only taught him the ord 'food chain' a fe days ago. ang qiang has not yet had the opportunity to prehend the extraordinary significance of the food chain, but he knos that the loer end is alays the one ho does not have an advantage. So ang qiang didn't have time to cover his scratched face, and his hands tightened the large cloth bag on his back.
there are some ild vegetables and fruits in the bag, hich usually don't taste too good, but they are orth three fresh lives. Just no, for this bag of food, both the Goardie and the Gang Zai died.
ang qiang didn't kno if he ould bee the fourth unlucky person, but his instinct to live drove him to forget the horror he had just seen. only by sacrificing his life and running can he gain the belief to live in his breath.
ang qiang is not the first to be chased in the forest, nor is it the first time he has ventured into a terrorist attack. hoever, ang qiang can feel fear every time, and a slight mistake can bring his life to a sudden end. the instinct to survive is the bitter medicine that drives humanity to survive the Great cataclysm ith sorro and difficulty, even like a mouse, at any cost in order to survive. So ang qiang lived and has lived until no.
ang qiang dared not take a moment to look back at even one glance, as those things lingered like nightmares, disturbing him for many sleepless nights. one of those monsters, ho used to be his friend, is no tightly chasing him ith his inplete and decaying body.
the ind as histling past, the forest as gradually retreating, and the branches ere beating against ang qiang. he as the mouse in the maze, and I don't kno if he ill meet the cat in fate at the next corner.
Suddenly, ang qiang tisted his body and let out a painful scream, and then he fell out fiercely, scattering all the vegetables and fruits in the cloth bag. ang qiang as holding his legs and convulsing in pain on the ground, like a local dog hipped by a hip. A cut ooden file injured ang qiang's foot, and blood floed like a blooming spring. the sudden colic pierced through his heart, and ang qiang gradually regained his sense of action.
he took out a handful of dried herb leaves from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth, cracking and cheing them, ithout paying any attention to the bitter taste of the medicine. After cheing, ang qiang applied the vomited ointment to the ound on his foot. the ointment as a mixture of hite spears, ormood, and cypress leaves, suitable for hemostasis and pain relief, all of hich ang qiang learned from Lao Zhao.
pulling off a piece of clothing and putting a simple bandage on his feet, ang qiang picked up the scattered fruits and vegetables on the ground and continued to limp forard.
behind him came aves of ild animal like holing, making people feel creepy.
ang qiang kne that those monsters ere folloing, and the blood he left behind as their favorite food. It is said that these monsters can smell the smell of blood from to kilometers aay for location tracking. these monsters have both perseverance and extraordinary perseverance, and ill never give up easily if they do not chase their prey to the ends of the earth. At this distance, it is generally difficult to have a chance to escape from life again, yes, it is difficult.
hoever, ang qiang still on't give up. he dragged his injured leg and orked hard to move forard hile searching for the markers left by the exploration team for his teammates.
As an exploration team, ang qiang often shoulders the mission of finding a ay to survive in settlement areas, and is a member of the exploration team. According to this exploration plan, the exploration team ill spread out and search for enough food for everyone to spend the entire inter in the outskirts of this forest.
Every four members of the exploration team ill be divided into a small group, each responsible for an area, and everyone ill mark it in a prominent place to determine the current exploration situation of the group.
After andering around a large tree for about ten seconds, ang qiang found the mark of the previous exploration group. there are thousands of trees in the entire forest.
Finding markers is not an easy task for an outsider, but for members of the exploration team, it's like a mon sense convention.
ang qiang can confirm that this tree is currently the thickest tree in the surrounding area, enough to serve as a marker coordinate. based on experience, ang qiang ould speculate that there is possible information here.
Sure enough, in the middle of the trunk of the big tree, there are four symbols of different shapes marked. the first symbol, similar to a \"hook\", represents all safety, the second circle indicates that the area has been retrieved, the third arro symbol points to the direction of the exploration team, and the fourth symbol is relatively special. the three arros point in one direction, hich is the sign of the convergence of the exploration teams.
ang qiang glanced at the path and took a strong breath. he could smell the slight foul smell in the ind, hich as the sound of the funeral bell. the monsters ere already very close to him.
After thinking for a quarter of a second, ang qiang gave up the idea of going to the gathering place because it ould cost the settlement a heavy price, hich as not a choice he needed to make. he also gave up the direction of pursuing the arro, hich ould in vain bury four lives. he put don his backpack under the tree, hoping that his teammates could discover this bloody harvest, in order to repay the kindness of the settlement to his upbringing.
ang qiang took out a small knife from his aist and made changes to the markings on the tree. Remove the \"tick\" representing safety, dra the large \"x\" symbol indicating danger, and then he limped aay to the unknon direction.
ang qiang is only seventeen years old this year and as born in the ne era. he as not fortunate enough to experience the happiness of humanity dominating the orld in the old era, nor did he experience the tragic experience of the Great cataclysm eighteen years ago. As a survivor of the ne era, ang qiang's life is like human history, gray and heavy.
ang qiang's biggest life goal is to live and live better. So after resolutely making the decision to give up and return to the exploration team, ang qiang did not abandon his belief in surviving. hile not bringing disaster to others, ang qiang as determined to fight against fate. Even if life as about to end, hat could stop him from pursuing his belief in surviving?
ang qiang as jogging in the lush forest. previously, he removed the bandage from his feet and thre it onto the other side of the road. then, he put on a ne bandage to cover up the bloody smell on his body, hoping that the bandage ith blood ould buy him a little time to escape.
ang qiang did not expect to save his on life in this ay, but any attempt as for struggling survival. As he pondered, the Goardesh ere attacked by rotting monsters hile picking fruits from trees, and those terrifying things that had already gone human possessed a constitution beyond human beings themselves. Although they have transformed from humans to monsters, their vitality is even stronger than that of humans. If they cannot hit a limited number of critical parts, these monsters ill continue to fight against themselves.
based on the number of cannibals that prey on Goardesh and Gangzi, ang qiang is confident that there ill not be less than ten.
Under normal circumstances, a strong adult ith iron eapons can kill one of these monsters. If they encounter to of them, it is extremely easy to get injured hen circling. If encountering three, ordinary people can only obediently endure death and then be devoured by dismemberment.
hoever, ang qiang as ell aare that his physical fitness did not yet reach the level of an adult, and it as unrealistic to deal ith a monster ith only a small knife ith to fingers ide. Not to mention a quantity exceeding ten.
ang qiang recalled Lao Zhao's memories about the transmission of these monsters. he kne that once scratched by these monsters, there as a 99% chance of infection ith the virus, and only a 1% chance of producing antibodies, thus embarking on the path of immunity.
ang qiang's poor knoledge is not enough to kno hat a virus is, but he intuitively understands that after being scratched by these monsters, he ill soon be like these monsters, not knoing his friends around him, being a killing machine, and his body ill start to rot, his skin ill start to peel off, his muscle organs ill gradually rot, nourish maggots, his brain ill bee disoriented, and eventually bee a alking corpse. Even so, these monsters cannot be liberated. they ill starve to find fresh meat and blood to fill their ulcerated abdominal cavity, hich has no longer had their intestines.
these monsters did not die easily in the long years. ang qiang remembered that there as a cannibal zombie used for research in the city, hich had been locked up for three years ithout receiving any meat or blood supply. It turned out to be just a little sluggish in its mobility.
this monster is simply a natural enemy of humanity! From any perspective, ang qiang should make a quick decision to avoid being eaten by living corpses. but ang qiang is not someone ho gives up easily, let alone giving up his on life?
ang qiang broke a tree ith a thin rist and ran hile sharpening one end of the trunk ith a small knife. ith great effort, he made a poorly colored ooden spear. ang qiang didn't expect himself to acplish Lambo's feat ith such a ooden spear, but ith a ooden spear in his hand, he had a bit of confidence in his heart.
behind him came a hoarse roar, ith a strange sound, not like a ild beast but rather like a ild beast, hich made one feel goosebumps. ang qiang trembled for a moment, judging from the position of his voice, the monster that roared ould not be more than 500 meters aay from him at most. If in a flat environment, those monsters could run 500 meters in just half a minute, and in this plex forest environment, thanks to the constraints of various terrain and vegetation, ang qiang ould have slightly more escape time, but that's all.
ithout much time to think, ang qiang hobbled toards the depths of the forest, holding a small knife in one hand and a spear in the other.
Luming craled like a chameleon on a giant tree.
this clump of tigs and leaves as his best hiding environment. he lay motionless, like a dead object, and even the first generation zombies rushing under the tree did not find his trace. this excellent concealment method as Luming's sole means of running through the end of the orld.
11、 telve, thirteen. Luming confirmed the number of zombies chasing the crippled boy.
Just to minutes ago, the crippled boy escaped from him, the first human creature that Luming had seen in half a month.
Lu ming touched the holster behind him, and inside it lay a modified large caliber pistol: the old era magnum Shado series, modified to a 12mm caliber, ith an extended nine shot magazine, ith an effective range of 300 meters, but an accurate range of less than 25 meters.
thirteen zombies, nine bullets, and in plex terrain, Luming as not sure all nine bullets ere hit, and these monsters ouldn't give themselves time to change bullets. In other ords, once contact occurs, Luming needs to prepare for the dilemma of facing at least five zombies attacking at the same time.
Lu ming explored the hilt on his chest, hich as a short blade military tactical dagger handed over to him by the instructor hen he left the base.
Lu ming struggled to make up his mind and remembered the young boy ho had escaped from him, the only human he had encountered in half a month. If he missed it, perhaps he ould not be able to leave this damn forest. but I carry a very important mission and can't take risks easily. hat ill I do.
After a moment of contemplation and making a decision, it is the quality of a soldier to be brave and righteous, and it is impossible to refuse to save oneself in the face of death. Lu ming bit his cheek and jumped don from the tree, knocking don a zombie passing through from belo.
In the air, Lu ming had already pulled out his army blade and directly inserted it into the head of the fallen zombie.
A stream of black blood rushed out from the junction of the head and the blade, staining Luming's dirty tactical uniform.
In this orld, blood is alays the most dangerous thing, not one of them.
Sure enough, the zombies ho ere supposed to pounce into the distance stopped and sniffed in the air, even though they no longer had nostrils.
After confirming that Luming, ho as squatting on the ground panting, as the source of food, more than three zombies simultaneously rushed toards Luming from different directions.
hat kind of faces are those?
the outline of the ithered face as already deeply visible to the bones, and maggots could be vaguely seen churning in the subcutaneous tissue. In a pair of hollo eyes, there as a hateful black green glo shining. the faint green color seemed to tell Luming ho hungry these monsters ere.
the skin beneath the mouths of these zombies had already rotted to the point of disappearing, revealing to ros of blood yello sharp long teeth that ere intentionally or unintentionally biting.
three zombies ere the first to attack, and if these alking corpses kne the tactics, it ould be considered a raid.
Lu ming pulled out his army blade from his head and thre it toards the zombie rushing forard. In base 3, Luming's throing ability is second to none, and ithin a range of thirty meters, Luming is confident and has no false starts.
I only sa a flash of hite light, and the army blade siftly pierced the ithered head of the zombie.
ith the army blade inserted into its head, the zombie struggled a fe steps forard and fell by the edge of the grass not far from Luming, no longer moving.
And Luming didn't have time to appreciate his superb killing skills. ith a ipe on his leg, magnum stood out in his hand, and ith a nail that touched the safety, the eapon as released ithout any taboos.
ithout aiting to take aim, Lu ming pulled the trigger and made a loud noise, shocking everything in the forest.
the targeted zombie's head as shattered, and the remaining body fell to the ground in response. A large lump of carrion as spread out in a poder like manner.
Lu mingchang let out a sigh and suddenly felt a foul smell ing from his ear. the third zombie unexpectedly appeared behind him!
Ah, \"he let out a scream, and Luming's neck as bitten by a zombie. A large piece of flesh as torn open, bleeding profusely.
Luming reluctantly turned around, pushing aay and grabbing his on zombie, hile the zombie pletely ignored and insisted on biting Luming's body. Luming raised his gun and fired angrily, causing the zombie's head to shatter ith a close range barrage of bullets. the poerful thrust of the bullet shook the monster over ten meters, and upon closer inspection, the monster as lying on the ground dead to the point here it could no longer die.
Just after killing these three zombies, Lu ming suffered heavy damage. he gave a miserable smile, indicating that his luck as really poor.
the monsters chasing aay have already chased back ith the guidance of blood.
Luming heard several hoarse grols not far aay, as if the monsters ere holing: 'dinner's ready.'.
Simply bandaged the ound on the neck, picked up the military blade from the head of the zombie on the ground. Lu ming looked at magnum in his hand and alked steadfastly toards the direction here the zombie as ing.
Luming is a arrior ho is responsible for tasks and ill not succumb to fear before death.
ang qiang is still running aay, he doesn't kno hich second his on life ill end in the next fe minutes, until he hears to gunshots.
Yes, it as the sound of gunfire.
After the gunshot, ang qiang realized that the foul smell behind him as gradually fading aay. ang qiang realized that chasing his monster had changed his interests and goals, and that someone had saved him.
ang qiang stopped and gasped heavily ith his ooden spear. At this moment, a third gunshot rang out, echoing in the forest like an endless symphony. birds ere startled and the previously silent forest as filled ith noise.
the fourth gunshot folloed closely, and the sound as clear enough to make ang qiang realize that the shooter as not far from him, not more than a kilometer aay, and the specific location should be on the ay.
ang qiang as struggling in his heart, ith righteous and evil, brave and coardly little people fighting in his heart. he as struggling hether to go to rescue. Even one of those zombies cannot be easily dealt ith by oneself. Is there any practical significance in rescuing them? ang qiang decided to escape, but as soon as he turned around, the righteous little man in his heart sent a burst of ridicule. others used their lives to rescue you, but you did not hesitate to abandon the savior. this is a manifestation of coardice and traitor.
turning around to help may lead to death, but if he doesn't go, shame ill follo him for a lifetime, although ang qiang doesn't kno ho long his lifetime ill be in the future.
but he gritted his teeth and relentlessly searched for his ay back and forth. It's not a big deal, \"ang qiang thought to himself.\" death is like a bird, and one must not be a coard.
Lu ming looked at the empty magazine in his hand and regretted it a bit. the eight bullets behind him only killed seven zombies. At this time, he as being surrounded by three zombies, ith one arm. It as thron out by magnum, but unfortunately, he did not hit the key. the other to zombies ere intact, and Luming could see the fishy yello saliva floing from their mouths. Luming cursed in his heart. Nima looked at me and sa if I as so delicious, and her saliva floed out.
Unable to contain his anger, Lu ming picked up magnum in his hand and smashed it at the first zombie to e forard. A large caliber pistol ithout bullets is just a slightly larger iron block, ith a slightly stronger killing poer than a brick. thanks to Lu ming's skill in throing knives, the flying magnum hit the face of the zombie and shattered its teeth.
the situation is not optimistic. Lu ming is concerned about the military blade in his hand, using this terrain and three zombies to circle around.
If e continue like this, e ill be killed by these guys as food sooner or later. the more Lu ming thinks about it, the more angry he bees. he traveled more than 200 kilometers from base 3 all the ay. Lu ming did not take any risks, but today he as eager to save people and pensated himself.
In a moment of ild imagination, Lu ming mixed garlic under his feet and fell on his back, but the zombie ouldn't miss this excellent hunting opportunity and fiercely rushed forard.
Lu ming felt a chill in his heart and exclaimed that it as over. At this moment, a ooden spear lay horizontally above him. the spear as not thick and had a slight bol opening size, and the cutting as not standardized enough. In Luming's eyes, he strictly despised this damn skill.
but this ooden spear picked up the zombie that as rushing at the front, alloing Luming to escape from birth.
the zombie collided ith a ooden spear and couldn't move forard. Its sharp and foul smelling clas grabbed a fe randomly near the crotch of Lu ming's pants, only ishing it as just a little short of distance.
Luming as overjoyed and stepped back, kicking his foot at the zombie that as ing toards him. the texture of his military leather boots as not covered, and there as a kiss of fareell beteen the big toe and the zombie's face. In addition, this zombie had previously lost a tooth by magnum, and no he has pletely kicked Luming into transformers. Even in the old days, hen he ent to the legendary Great South Korea, he never anted to regain his original appearance.
the zombie stabbed by the ooden spear pounced on the spot and bit it a fe times, then changed its target in anger and charged toards ang qiang, ho as holding the ooden spear. ang qiang held the ooden spear in his hand and restled ith the zombie.
Luming focused on cosmetic surgery for the toothless zombie, hitting it ith fists to the flesh on the face door. the zombie, hose arm had been shot off by a gun, stumbled behind Luming, opening its mouth ide, ith sparse yello teeth emitting a threat of death.
the eyes of the zombie ere ablaze ith ghostly green flames, hich ere the kinetic energy that longed for blood. Lu ming seemed not to pay attention to the attack behind him and as pletely focused on smashing the zombies on the ground. ang qiang let out a bad cry and rushed to rescue them.
As soon as he lifted his foot, the zombie clung to the ooden spear suddenly exerted force and overthre ang qiang. A decaying mouth ith exposed sharp teeth ithout hesitation bit him don.
It's too late, ang qiang didn't have the luxury of earing shoes. In the loer city settlement, only elite members of the exploration team and city defense team have a pair of inferior boots to rap their feet. It's best for ordinary people not to have the idea of earing shoes. this is an era here food is a problem, and material quality is so scarce.
Sharp teeth tore ang qiang's ankle, and a large stream of blood gushed out. half of the zombie as biting hard at the ound, enjoying this lively and delicious feast. ang qiang's despair had already reached the bottom of his heart. he kicked the zombie's head and rushed forard recklessly, grabbing the to finger knife in his hand and piercing it fiercely into the zombie's head.
dra a knife, stab it again, dra it out again, stab it again. All ang qiang's determination and revenge ere vented on the knife in his hand.
being bitten by these monsters has only one oute, hich is death and being a member of the zombies. there is no need to consider the possibility of immunity in small probability events. If humans have a large level of immunity to this virus, it ill not cause civilization to suffer a catastrophic disaster.
hile ang qiang killed the zombie, Lu ming also suffered a devastating disaster. the zombie that rushed up from behind pletely tore apart Lu ming's neck, ith a large stream of blood pouring out. Luming let out a ild hol, grabbed the head of the zombie that as gnaing at him ith his back hand, and grabbed its throat ith his other hand. ith a sudden effort, he pulled out the zombie's head. And the zombie seemed to feel that it as none of their on business and kept cheing on the fresh meat in their mouth, regardless of hether their head had moved or not.
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