ultimate cannon fodder

The afternoon sun shone weakly in the dark clouds.

The huge city was lifeless and lifeless, like a dead city.On the deserted street, old cars are parked in a mess everywhere, the body is rusty, as if it has not been started for a long time.Another police car was on its side with shattered windows.The confetti garbage everywhere was blown by the wind, scattered everywhere, and it was a mess.Sewage with a thick and rancid smell is flowing everywhere, and carrion corpses left by unknown animals can be seen from time to time.Abandoned and decaying buildings maintain their existence like ghosts. Looking up, the sense of destruction after the catastrophe is shocking.

In a dark room, Ma Jianyao moved his steps carefully, breathing very lightly, trying not to let himself make any noise.He is tall, with a sharp-edged skeleton, his skin is dark wheat-colored like a sunbath all day long, his slightly messy short hair stands up like steel needles, his beard looks like he hasn't been shaved for a few days, and his clothes are also dirty. The luster that has been lost, looks like a beggar, but the whole body exudes a cold breath that can only be refined in countless wars.

The light in the room was very dark, but Ma Jianyao was able to see the situation in the room clearly with the help of those faint lights, even a needle on the ground could not escape his eyes.In this era where even God is missing, if you want to survive, you must desperately adapt to this inhuman environment, otherwise you are destined to be eliminated.

The room was very messy, all kinds of things were scattered all over the place in a mess, and there was a mummy lying on the wall, emitting a foul smell.The clothes on his body can no longer see the original color, his thin and dry hair is drooping aside, his face is a strange purple, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and his skin shrinks due to dehydration, almost sticking to the bones , the lips have been completely rotten, exposing two rows of yellowed teeth.

Ma Jianyao's right hand wrapped in a cloth belt tightly held a sharp triangular army thorn, and leaned over cautiously, as if he was guarding against the mummy jumping up suddenly, opened his bloody mouth, and showed two rows of sharp teeth. He jumped and bit him.

This sounds absurd, how can a mummy that has been dead for an unknown amount of time jump up again?But the fact is like this, just like hell is already full of wronged souls, and they refuse to take in the dead, but let them stay in the world and wander around, staring at everything around them hungrily with dark red eyes.Perhaps for them, the only remaining consciousness is to tear up all living things and swallow them into their stomachs.

Ma Jianyao was no stranger to this so-called walking corpse.At the beginning, the order he and his comrades received was to kill these foreign objects that looked like humans but were not humans.But although these things move slowly, they are difficult to kill. Bullets have limited damage to them, unless they hit the head directly and completely destroy their brains.And once they are scratched and bitten, they will be infected and unfortunately become one of them.They spread rapidly like a virus, and they couldn't be killed no matter how hard they were killed, on the contrary, there were more and more of them, filling every corner of the streets and alleys.

Although Ma Jianyao's special forces team is well-equipped and well-equipped, there are always teammates who are accidentally thrown down, bitten, scratched and bitten by these walking corpses.Especially when ammunition and food ran out later and had to fight these walking corpses at close quarters, the fate of a small wound was often doomed.

In the end, after breaking the neck of his best comrade-in-arms with his own hands, only Ma Jianyao was left alone in the team of hundreds of people. Difficult to survive in the city of walking corpses.

At the beginning, he still hoped that it would not take long for the mighty army to come back, kill all these dirty and hateful things, and regain control of the city.But two or three years have passed, and he has never seen an established army again. Later, he rarely even saw the surviving people, as if the order of the whole society has completely collapsed, the end has come, and he, already Is the last survivor in this world.

But no matter how bad the situation becomes, survival is his only belief and purpose.

Although it was confirmed that the mummy was completely dead and there was no possibility of getting up again, just in case, Ma Jianyao mercilessly pierced its head with a military thorn in his hand, and then began to search carefully in the house. .The house had obviously been swept once by others, but he was not discouraged, every corner was not missed.For him, as long as he works hard enough, he will surely achieve something.

And if you want to survive, you must collect and make full use of everything you can find, such as food, water, medicine, weapons, and even some inconspicuous objects. use.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, he found two boxes of western medicine, a small bottle of alcohol, a few matches and a small bag of flour.Although there are not many things, Ma Jianyao is already very satisfied.Finding more useful stuff has become increasingly difficult over time.He searched the entire building today, but the harvest was not great. Most of the food he found had rotted, and there were not many valuable things left.

Carefully putting the things he found into the waterproof backpack he carried with him, Ma Jianyao was just about to leave when he suddenly became interested in a painting on the wall.

It was an oil painting, and the huge frame took up almost a third of the wall.

After Ma Jianyao walked over to observe it carefully for a while, he moved the painting away vigorously, revealing a small iron door hidden behind.He was overjoyed.According to consistent experience, many good things can definitely be found in this hidden place that has not been swept away.

The iron door was closed tightly, and Ma Jianyao pushed it still, but he didn't give up. He touched the wall with his hands and tapped it lightly a few times, then he started to chisel the wall with the military spikes in his hand.Each stroke is not very random, but is accurately chiseled at the interface between bricks, as if it has been accurately measured.It didn't take long for a few bricks to loosen, and he broke them off with a hard push.A few minutes later, a hole that could accommodate one person appeared in front of him.A cold and damp atmosphere rushed towards the face in an instant, the air was filled with a thick musty smell, and there was also an indescribable pungent smell, like the smell of a lot of sea fish that had begun to rot.

Just in case, Ma Jianyao didn't go in immediately, but threw a small stone first, waited for a while without hearing any movement, and then went in cautiously.

The secret room is not big, and there are a lot of banknotes and all kinds of jewelry neatly placed on the beautifully made shelves, which are priceless, but Ma Jianyao is very disappointed.For him, these things are not as precious as a bottle of mineral water, especially those banknotes, which are no different from worthless waste paper.

Flipping it casually, a necklace suddenly caught his attention.

The necklace is made of unknown material, and a pendant is hung at the end.The shape of the pendant is also very unique, both like an octopus and a head of a devil.The pendant glowed green in the dark, and the texture on it was as if it was a living thing, which caught people's eyes.Ma Jianyao picked up the necklace and hung it around his neck.

In fact, he has never liked to wear these flashy things.In this struggling and chaotic world, survival comes first.Everything on him is for his own better survival, not for beauty and beauty.Not only is the necklace useless, but it will affect his actions.At critical times, such a small influence may be able to determine life and death.

As soon as he got out of the hole in the wall and hadn't stood still, Ma Jianyao suddenly smelled a faint stench in his nose. His heart trembled, and his body suddenly moved sideways. A rushing bloody mouth pierced through the entire head, firmly nailing it to the wall.

Slowly pulling out the military thorn, Ma Jianyao walked out slowly without even looking at the corpse lying on the ground, but the military thorn in his hand was clenched even tighter.

It must have been the sound of chiseling the wall just now that attracted the walking corpses.Under the bright sunlight during the day, the eyes of these walking corpses can hardly see anything, but relying on their sensitive sense of smell and hearing, it does not hinder their hunting.Most of these walking corpses act in groups, and few of them are alone.Once you are discovered by them, you will soon find yourself in the sea of ​​their desires, and there will be a steady stream of walking corpses rushing over, no matter how you kill them, you will never be able to finish them.

Just when he reached the corner of the stairs, in the darkness, a big mouth full of sharp teeth bit his throat fiercely.

A cold light flashed in Ma Jianyao's eyes, his body turned around extremely stiffly, and with a backhand wave, the sharp military thorn in his hand pierced through its chin, and penetrated its entire head almost without making any sound, while his left hand did not When he grasped a tungsten steel dagger painted black to hide the reflection, he slit the throat of another walking corpse with such force that it almost cut off its entire neck.

Despite being so severely injured, the walking corpse did not die immediately. The pain made it howl like crazy, its dry and ugly face twisted crazily, trying to pounce on Ma Jianyao with two hands with sharp claws, the neck His wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ma Jianyao frowned slightly. The self-healing ability of these walking corpses seemed to be stronger than before. If this continues, it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future.Could it be that these things are constantly evolving?

Without thinking about it, he quickly took half a step back, a black light flashed, and with a bang, two stiff arms fell to the ground.At the same time, a kick on its calf made him completely lose his balance and fall to the ground.But its body was still shaking violently on the ground, as if it still wanted to get up, until Ma Jianyao pulled out the military thorn that had pierced the head of another walking corpse and stabbed it heavily again, then it fell to the ground and did not move.