Doomsday rat

Chapter 19 Survivor 3
The materials that originally took three trips to be transported were basically transported back with the little boy's intervention in two trips. There were only two pairs of shoes and a few pieces of clothes left, which could be taken when returning.

"Grandpa Hong, have you opened the head and body of the zombie?" When carrying the supplies, Hong Tao was still on guard and didn't interfere as usual, and the little boy didn't feel disadvantaged.But when Hong Tao said that he was going to end the search operation and was going to go home to count supplies for lunch, he asked another very strange question.

"...You still understand anatomy!?" Hong Tao really couldn't calm down now. It's acceptable to say that a child in his teens is precocious, stable, and flexible.But as soon as he was in elementary school, he knew the structure of the human body, and it was recommended to do a pathological planing, which was too incredible.

Even if the parents are forensic doctors, it is unlikely that they will take their children to participate in on-site exploration, and there is usually no place to practice. Is it possible that this child is also a traveler like himself!
"...What does anatomy mean?" The little boy denied Hong Tao's conjecture with practical actions. He didn't understand anatomy.

"Then what do you want me to do with the head and body of the zombies?" Hong Tao still doesn't quite understand what the little boy means. Maybe it's a natural pervert who likes to whip corpses!This is also somewhat possible. Since seeing his grandparents turned into zombies and killed by himself, the child has not shown much sadness.

"The core! It is written in the novel that the zombie's body may have a core, and after eating it, the human body can evolve, increase strength and agility attributes, and if you are lucky enough to catch up with the best core, you can also master magic! A fireball technique, just It can burn zombies to ashes..." The little boy looked at Hong Tao like a fool, dancing and gesturing.Speaking of magic, his face turned red with excitement, and his glasses almost fell off.

"Oops... my ears, my ears fell out..." Those who dare to fool Hong Tao, no matter how big or small, have no good fruit to eat.Before the little boy finished his gestures, his ears were lifted up, and his feet were barely touching the ground. It really felt like flying on grass.

But less than 10 minutes after returning to the small courtyard, Hong Tao returned to No. 52 courtyard again with an ax and a saw. I searched for the blue-gray brain for a long time, but found nothing.I opened the chest cavity and searched again, but still didn't find anything similar to the inner core.

"I'm fucking obsessed with ghosts, and I can believe such absurd words!" After dissecting four corpses in a row, he was tired and sweating, and Hong Tao finally woke up.The cause of this evil is still human nature. Rao is such a cunning and cunning person as himself who still has the way of a child. It's sad!

But no matter how tired he was, how helpless he was, he had to drag the body to the middle of the road in the scorching sun, doused it with gasoline and burned it.If the little boy finds out and chases after himself for the core, the old face will be thrown at home, so hurry up and destroy the corpse!

The little boy's name is Zhang Ke, a very vulgar name, in the fifth grade of primary school, 12 years old.When Hong Tao returned to the small courtyard, Chu Qiu had already found out all his personal information, and even used the little hot water left to give Zhang Ke a bath and put on new clothes.All the original clothes and shoes were thrown into the trash can. Regardless of whether they were done thoroughly or not, it was considered a little bit of a sense of urgency.

At lunch, Zhang Ke showed his uniqueness again. He was too edible and not picky eaters. His appetite was almost catching up with Hong Tao, far exceeding the early autumn.But the second bowl of rice was snatched away by Hong Tao as soon as he ate two bites, and he was so overeating after he was hungry for two meals, I don't know how to write the word "dead".

"Grandpa Hong, you have killed so many zombies, are they classified?" Looking at the food on the table and Hong Tao's face, Zhang Ke wisely did not cry, and began to discuss his doomsday sci-fi film again. .

"Finally, what I kill are all SSS grades, similar to Spider-Man, who can do anything in the sky, the power is like the Hulk, and the speed is comparable to Iron Man... I am the captain of China, this is my shield, Made of Nine Heavens Profound Iron!"

Chatting with this kind of child who has watched anime since childhood, his mind is full of Internet fragments, and has little understanding of the real world, Hong Taoquan should be playing with dogs.Anyway, talking is not a burden for me. I don't think about a cigarette after a meal and talking while smoking.

"...Then can I also have armor and weapons?" Knowing that he had been fooled, Zhang Ke pursed his lips and stopped talking.But when he turned his head and saw the mountaineering pick standing by the dining table, he became interested again.

"What weapon do you want? Come, try to pierce it, and then it's yours!" Hong Tao picked up the mountaineering pick and handed it over, pointing to the half-pulled coconut shell on the ground.

"Bangbangbang...I'm weak...but I can use crossbow arrows!" Zhang Ke held the mountaineering pick in both hands and smashed it into the coconut shell, only one hit in three hits, but the coconut shell jumped to the side, only in There is a small hole in it.

"Wait...you come out, take it, and hit the wall!" Hong Tao didn't talk nonsense. He got up and went to the tool room to get the slingshot he used for practice. He hung only two leather strips on it, and greeted Zhang Ke to go to the yard. test shot.

"Papapa..." Three times in a row, Zhang Ke returned the slingshot himself without Hong Tao's words.The steel ball was shot out, and it also hit the wall of the second door.But looking at it, there is no strength, and he can't even penetrate the wall.

"Don't get discouraged so soon, it's not that you can't help kill zombies, but you have to do what you can. You are a smart child, you should understand that there is no magic, no monsters, and no aliens in the world. Everything must be based on science. Zombies are just The dead people infected by the virus, they are not mutated or sick, but a disease we have never seen before. The unknown is always scary, but you can't just think about it, you must face it bravely, and find a way to use the existing tools to overcome difficulties Come on, this thing is your weapon, watch it carefully..."

Hong Tao did this not to undermine the child's self-confidence, but to make him recognize the facts and stop thinking about the plot in the movie and comics all day long.But you can't let the child do nothing. You have to think about the way you should think about it, but you have to start from reality.

"Huhuhu...huh..." Hong Tao held a strange-shaped thing in his hand. It consisted of three walnut-sized balls, a small iron ring, and three leather ropes that were more than half a meter long.One end of each leather rope is connected to the ball and the other end is connected to the iron ring, like a small meteor hammer with three ends.

When using it, grab a ball and spin the wheel on top of your head, aim at the pomegranate tree and let go. Under the action of centrifugal force, the three balls spread out like the spokes of a wheel, spinning and flying over.As long as the leather rope connected by one ball hits the tree trunk, the other two balls will quickly wrap around with the leather rope.

It's called bolas, which is an Indian language that translates to flying stone rope.It used to be a hunting tool for Indians, and was later learned by American cowboys. It is sold in many tourist souvenir shops in Texas.

This is what Hong Tao snatched back from Liu Ruoyu. It's useless. He hangs it at home to brag and play with others. Otherwise, the neighbors won't believe that they have been to the United States.

But now it can get rid of its fate as an ornament. It has only one purpose. Throw it out to entangle the legs of the prey, so that they can't run, and then run over. It should be stoned and stoned, and it should be stabbed with a spear. .

Since hunting animals can be used, hunting zombies is also a meaning.Don't look at the strength of the zombies, but they are not very flexible. As long as they can tie their legs, they have to lie on the ground immediately. At this time, wouldn't it be safe and convenient to go and chop their heads.

Of course, this thing is not something that can be used by anyone, and it takes thousands of practice to throw it accurately.The reason why I instigated Zhang Ke to practice this thing is that it is suitable for him, and the other is to let him do something to save him from chasing adults all day long.When you are busy, you will live in peace.

"Grandpa Hong, I still want to learn how to produce electricity... I don't have any lights in my house, and I don't even have electricity for my cell phone!"

Zhang Ke was quite interested in Fei Shi Suo, so he took it and slammed it like Hong Tao.But he is a bit like Hong Tao, that is, he does not delay his speech, and he is not very focused. Before one thing is neatly done, he begins to ponder the next one.

"What's under the window, don't get close to 1 meter, it will electrocute people if you get too close. When you learn to use the flying stone cable, I will not only teach you to use electricity, but also teach you how to do it. Do you know what it is? Come, Listen, is the voice inside familiar?"

As long as the child likes to ask why and is willing to try, Hong Tao will not be bothered.However, the battery can not be taught yet, lack of basic knowledge, and it is easy to be dangerous when playing with direct current.On the other hand, shortwave radio stations are not afraid of misoperation. Wearing headphones and searching in circles in the frequency band is the most suitable for idlers.

(End of this chapter)