zombie frenzy

Chapter 37 Demon Sword Muramasa
Everyone rushed in and entered the living room. Amy and Alice let go of Lawrence and threw themselves on the sofa, nestling and not wanting to move.

Although Lawrence was able to hop on one foot, each of them only carried half of the weight, but they couldn't bear to run and stop all morning, and they were really exhausted.

"Thank you." Lawrence looked at the two gratefully.

Amy waved her hand, Alice didn't bother to say anything, closed her eyes, panting.

Nick found a corner and sat down, took out the kettle and drank in big gulps. Park Zhengying put down the things he was carrying, and walked quickly into the kitchen to search.

"It's safe, only there is a zombie upstairs, and it has been dealt with."

Seeing Mark's vigilant look, Guo Fei smiled and motioned him to sit down and rest.

"Too many, it's hard to get out like this." Mark frowned and said to Guo Fei.

"It's a bit wrong. Even if Arthur honked the horn, no matter how loud the sound was, we wouldn't be able to attract so many monsters. What's more, we took the opposite route to him. Logically speaking, we shouldn't encounter so many monsters."

"I noticed that too."

Guo Fei nodded, and said seriously, "I suspect that the zombies have started to spread and started to walk out of the city."

"what why?"

Miya stared at the side and asked, "How is it possible? Aren't they led to the east of the city by the soldiers? Even if they disperse, they shouldn't leave the city."

The children who were resting next to him also raised their heads and listened nervously.

"Maybe, there's not enough food here."

Guo Fei guessed and said, clapped his hands and smiled and said to the children, "Okay, it's not a big deal, the most is just be careful, don't worry."

Amy struggled to get up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen, "Mr. Park, is there anything I can do?"

"You rest, I'm just looking at what to eat."

Park Zhengying looked at the refrigerator angrily. The kitchen was searched all over, but there were only a few bags of cereal and a few cartons of milk piled up on the table.

After a power outage for a few days, the refrigerator had long since thawed, and the food inside was locked in a closed refrigerator. When the refrigerator door was opened, a faint odor could be smelled.

"These are still edible." Amy held her nose and picked out a few eggs.

"There is no electricity or fire, do you want to eat raw?" Park Zhengying shook her head, picked up cereal and milk, found a few big bowls and walked out, "Come on, little girl, dinner is ready."

"There is nothing else but these, let's make do with it."

Park Zhengying swept away the debris on the table, poured the oatmeal into a large bowl, and poured in milk.

Several children each took a bowl and ate with big mouthfuls. Mia shook her head. She had always been unfazed by this kind of food, so she stood up and gave up the seat to Mark.

"Hey Guo, what do you think I found?"

Mia shouted excitedly, her voice seemed a little high-pitched.

"Hush, keep your voice down." Guo Fei walked quickly to the window, opened a corner of the curtain and peeked out.

Miya stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "Brother Fei, come and see."

Fortunately, there were no zombies passing by outside. Guo Fei put down the curtain and turned his head, asking curiously, "What good thing?"

"look!"

There are two Japanese swords hanging on the wall of the living room, one long and one short. Miya took off the long Japanese sword from above and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Hey, not bad, good stuff."

Guo Fei's eyes lit up, he turned his eyes, and took a short Japanese sword on it in his hand.

The sharp blade was pulled out from the scabbard, Miya tried to make a chopping movement, held it in front of her and watched it fondly.

"Look, look, it's Muramasa, Muramasa."

Miya blushed with excitement, grabbed Guo Fei's arm and kept jumping.

Guo Fei glanced at the Japanese sword contemptuously, "Che, Huan Muramasa, I think you have watched too many movies."

"look."

Miya pulled out a small part of the Japanese sword and stretched it out in front of Guo Fei, "Look, open your eyes wide, Murura, Zheng, do you know me?"

There are two words engraved on the blade near the handle, which made Guo Fei smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Miya glared at Guo Fei in dissatisfaction, took the Japanese sword back, looked to the left and then to the left, and it became more and more beautiful.

The people who were eating cereal next to them looked dumbfounded and didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

"Hey, don't you think about it, even if there really is a Muramasa demon sword in this world, it will be placed on the wall in such a poor area at random?"

"Also, if I remember correctly, all the Japanese knives made by the Muramasa family are called Muramasa. After more than a hundred years and generations of forging, there are at least a hundred of such knives. At most, they are only sharp. a little."

Miya rolled her eyes and ignored her.

Putting on the posture of a samurai in the movie, he made a slashing movement, and the two little girls next to him stared straight at their eyes. If there were no zombies passing by outside at any time, they all wanted to applaud loudly.

"It's too heavy, how many times do you think you can swing it?" Guo Fei continued to hit Miya.

He fell in love with this knife at a glance, and tried his best to make Miya give it up voluntarily.

The cue is good, but how can it catch up with the power of the Japanese sword? Guo Fei can't stop talking with his three-inch tongue.

"I know what you want, but I won't give it."

Miya raised her head proudly, found a rope, tied the scabbard on her back, tried to walk a few steps, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Miya, can you pull it out like this?" Guo Fei shook his head and said.

"Why can't I get it out?"

Miya looked at Guo Fei suspiciously, then grabbed the handle of the knife with her backhand and pulled it up.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Miya twisted her body and changed several postures. The blade was drawn out more than half, but the shining blade was turning around around her neck, making the eyes of the people around her straighten, and they hurriedly ran away. Go over and grab her.

Guo Fei was so happy that he couldn't straighten his back, "Look, let me just say it, you watched too many movies, and you still carry it on your back. Let me tell you, I watched the video, and the Japanese sword is too long. You have to use special movements to draw the knife, otherwise you won’t be able to pull it out.”

"Hmph, it's a big deal, I'll take it off when I need it."

Miya glared at Guo Fei angrily, but refused to give up the Japanese sword.

"Mia, Mia."

Amy said cautiously, "Look, you have a Japanese sword, that, that."

Miya giggled, and generously handed over the club, "Here, this is for you."

"Thank you, thank you so much." Amy threw away the short gun and hugged the club in her arms.

Alice next to her was so red-eyed, she pursed her mouth and said nothing.

"alright, you win."

Guo Fei shrugged helplessly, and inserted the dagger into his belt.

crunch.

A voice came in from outside the house, and the people who were chowing down on their cereals suddenly stopped, daring not to move with their food in their mouths.

Guo Fei walked to the window lightly, opened the curtain and took a peek outside.

A zombie, for some reason, wobbled to the gate of the small courtyard, swayed, and squeezed the fence until it creaked.

"Go up."

Guo Fei made a gesture, and everyone held the bowl in one hand and the cardboard box in the other, and walked quickly on tiptoe to the stairs.

The zombie looked at the house suspiciously, raised his head and sniffed the smell in the air, as if he had noticed something.

Guo Fei held his breath, lifted his feet, stepped back slowly and carefully, and then walked up the stairs slowly.

Looking down from the window on the second floor, the zombie, after all the people in the living room had left, could not hear or smell, finally turned around and wobbled away.

Huhu.

The room was full of airy voices. Seeing Guo Fei's gesture, everyone who had been holding back for a long time finally relaxed.

Guo Fei carefully watched the movement outside, thought for a while, then went to another room, kept checking the zombies from various angles, walked back after a while, looked at the crowd and said, "The zombies outside are much worse than before." There are a lot more, I think everyone is a little tired, I won’t leave today, I will rest here and leave early tomorrow morning.”

"Great."

"Wow, I can sleep in bed today."

The two girls jumped up first, embraced each other, and smiled softly.

Mark frowned, and pulled Guo Fei aside, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Guo Fei said with a smile, "I think everyone is tired too, and they haven't had a good rest these days, so I just took this opportunity to take a rest for a day, nothing else, don't worry."

Mark nodded, "That's good, remember to speak up if you have something to say."

"Well, definitely." Guo Fei smiled and nodded.

Mark patted Guo Fei on the shoulder, walked back and continued eating his cereal.

Fortunately, the oatmeal that Lao Mei likes can basically be brewed at room temperature. Otherwise, there is no electricity or fire, and there is no way to eat the oatmeal.

Guo Fei was sitting on the ground chewing biscuits, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Hey, Nick, do you feel that your strength has grown?"

Nick froze for a moment, then nodded after thinking about it carefully.

"Did I feel that my strength has become stronger today, or did it change the next day after the catastrophe?"

Nick thought for a long time, "I don't know, I can't remember, my mind was in a mess at the time, and I didn't wake up until you came."

"I know."

Lawrence swallowed the food in his mouth, "I still remember that when I came out of Nick's supermarket, the box I carried was a bit heavy to lift, but when I set off this morning, I couldn't feel the weight anymore."

"Pu, how are you?"

Park Zhengying lowered her head and thought for a while, "It seems that I only felt the change today. Although there are fewer things on my body, I can feel that it is not as heavy as before."

Sure enough.

Guo Fei and Mark looked at each other. It seems that if you want to become strong, you have to kill zombies, otherwise, it is useless to just wait.

"What's going on?" Park Zhengying looked at Guo Fei, "Guo, do you know something?"

"Just guessing."

Guo Fei said seriously, "Mark and I felt the change on the second day, and the strength changes every day."

Guo Fei paused, glanced at the crowd and continued, "At that time, we were wondering whether the change was caused by the virus that diffused naturally in the air, or because we killed the zombies, and a kind of Special substances mutate us."

"It's just that Mark and I couldn't tell which one it was, because each of us killed the zombies and exploded more than one monster's head."

Park Zhengying pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "Is it only by blowing its head?"

Guo Fei shook his head, "Not necessarily, maybe standing close will also cause changes, do you think Nick and the others didn't blow up the heads of the zombies and increase their strength?"

After thinking for a while, Guo Fei asked, "Pu, I think these treasures of yours should be reserved for critical times, and you should use weapons as much as possible in normal times. And you, beautiful girls, if you can't blow them up, then you can use them in the next day." Try to walk in while someone else sorts it out."

"Perhaps, this is the only way for us to survive."

(End of this chapter)