Apocalypse Meltdown

Seeing Chu Han ignores people, Chen Shaoye took out the greatest courage of his life and looked back, then his face was scared green.

That is a broken arm.

Sen Baisen white, his fingers have also broken two, the position is particularly coincidental, less than thirty centimeters from the back of Chen Shaoye.

Chen’s young man’s collapse was almost crying. He turned his head and looked back. He’s like a scorpion like a scorpion, so he didn’t dare to say anything he was afraid of. He could only keep brainwashing himself: this zombie is dead. Already dead, it’s just a broken hand just a broken hand.

Finally, after three minutes, Chu Han solved the zombie killing and got a total of 18 points. He turned around and re-started. He waited for the road to find a place to rest for one night.

"Chu Ge." Chen Shaoye finally asked for courage on the road. "The window behind is always empty?"

Chu Han is looking at the furnace system and heard Chen’s voice take time to say: “I am embarrassed.”

He found a problem, that is, driving a carnival, it seems that each zombie has only 0.5 points, too wasteful!

Another trouble is that there is a condition for those talents to open, that is, the physical ability must reach at least the first order. Now the Chu Han body energy is normal, and the fitness upgrade to the first-order integral requires two hundred.

It seems that there is no free lunch in the world, but it is reasonable. The talents in the system are mostly strength, agility and precision. All of these require a strong physical fitness to play the biggest role.

"What are you jealous?" Chen Shaoye looked at Chuhan with a sluggish look, but found that Chu Han was staring at the glass in front of him, as if he could see the flowers.

Chen Shaoye’s heart is abdomen: the good end is the smashing window, the bastard, just the zombie hand fell in to scare the dead!

"That, Chugo." After thinking about it, Master Chen carefully said: "What about the window behind, if there are zombies coming in?"

This is a big problem! What if the zombies climb in and bite? Are you responsible?

Chu Han muttered thoughtfully: "Accuracy is very important. It needs to be opened first. I have not been trained now. Although the memory of my brain is still there, my body's familiarity with guns is unknown. Bullets can't be wasted. There is one less."

Master Chen: What are you talking about? I don't understand!

Chu Han slightly analyzed it, and decided to leave it for the time being, first killing the zombies and scolding the points.

"Can this light screen be collected?" Chu Han thought in a heart, the light screen disappeared instantly, but Chu Han's mind seems to be imprinted in general, and can be called out at any time.

Really tm magic!

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Ten minutes later, Chu Han parked the car on an empty road. Before stopping, he specially took photos with the headlights and confirmed that there was no danger before choosing the rest place.

Although the empty place seems to make people feel uncomfortable, but it is convenient to run, who knows what dangerous things will be encountered in a narrow place.

Chu Han dragged the comatose Fan Wei off the car. Chen Shaoye was a gasp. He had been squeezed into a position before, and he almost didn’t squeeze him out.

Looking at Fan Wei, who has lost consciousness, Chu Han doesn't have much feelings, and wanders around the back seat to sort out the things that are falling apart. Foods with a short shelf life should be eaten first, so Chu Han puts these in the back seat, and the biscuits, which can be stored for a long time, are thrown into the trunk for storage.

Looking at Chu Han directly grabbed the zombie's broken arm, and then slammed it to the back, throwing it like a stone, and Chen Shaoye's heart was almost half cold, and his face was scared.

How can a normal person dare to grab a zombie by hand? And it's still the zombie's broken arm! This is definitely not a human, it is a humanoid monster!

When Chu Han sorted things up, Fan Wei, who was leaning against the car, suddenly spit out a black blood, mixed with some kind of disgusting smell. He screamed with a fuzzy voice, and his voice was like what was stuck in his throat. Things, unusual ugly and swearing.

Chen’s nervous body suddenly shook, and Fan Wei was far away from the traces. He stood next to Chu Han and asked: “Chu Chu Chu Ge, you said, if a person is bitten by a zombie, what will happen?”

Seeing Chen’s response to such a reaction, Chu Han suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

It must be said that people who are courageous are also cautious and sensitive.

"It will become a zombie." Chu Han continued to sort things out, while the left hand took the time to hand the fire axe to the hands of Master Chen.

Chen Shaoye was scared and took a cold sweat. He tried to make his voice sound less trembling: "How do you know? This is not necessarily true!"

Chu Han accidentally glanced at him: "Most people are infected by zombies."

Chu Han said something about what he had known in the past: "But there are exceptions. People with particularly good physiques can get through the wounds if they are not too serious. One chance is one in ten."

"That, Fan Wei?" Chen Shaoye was somewhat unacceptable.

Chu Han stopped the action in his hand, and his cold eyes looked at Master Chen, and there was no trace of human emotions.

"If he becomes a zombie, you will kill him."

What Chu said is the true thought of his heart. The process of human beings becoming zombies is irreversible. Fan Wei can no longer change back to human beings. If Chen Shaoye does not dare to kill even the zombies, he will not continue to carry this fat man.

He does not raise waste around him.

Dangdang! Chen Shaoye scared the fire axe in his hand and fell directly to the ground.

"No, no, no, I can't." Chen Shaoye immediately cried and asked her mother for help: "Chu brother, big brother Chu, you are so powerful, can you not do it?"

Chu Han continued to look back and put the food neatly. His tone was unchanged: "After a moment, Fan Wei becomes a zombie and wakes up, you either kill him, then we eat hot pot. Or you will be bitten by him into a zombie. Then I cut my head and I eat hot pot myself."

Then, take out a portable fire boiler from a box at the bottom of the back seat of the car, two bottles of matching gas tanks, open the fire and add mineral water, next to a few boxes of luncheon meat, hot pot bottom material, and various Meatballs with vegetables.

Looking at such a rich food, Chu Han’s eyes are also a smile. In the future, these things are all luxury goods. A small person like him is not qualified to enjoy.

"I, I can't do it." Chen Shaoye's defeated opening, he did not dare to kill the zombies, especially this zombie was a personal class not long ago, and escaped from the mouth of the zombies with himself, he could not go to this hurdle.

Chu Han did not care about him. When the fire opened, he directly joined the hot pot base material, and suddenly a seductive fragrance drifted.

The little boy in the mouth of Chen’s young man almost flowed out, and he kept swallowing his mouth: “Hot pot.”