Black Jail College

Later Li Xingyun discovered that there was only a small town within more than ten kilometers nearby. There was no way that Li Xingyun could only go around a bend towards the town marked on the map.

What Li Xingyun didn't expect was that this time his destination coincided with the mutant zombie.

"Gu..." After half a day, Li Xingyun was hungry again, and the food in his backpack that was enough for ordinary people to eat for several days was completely eaten by him on the road.

There is no other way. Li Xingyun's body is still in a weak state. In addition, there is no way to replenish the strange energy in the body by practice. All Li Xingyun can only rely on constant eating to maintain his current physical strength.

The strong body also gave Li Xingyun a strong stomach. In just half a day, all his existing food turned into garbage bags all over the floor.

"It seems that I need to replenish the food supply at the first time." Li Xingyun clutched his groaning stomach and walked into the town speechlessly. Since he cultivated to the planetary realm, he has rarely experienced a hungry stomach. The taste of it.

Just after sneaking into the town, Li Xingyun was still very vigilant, but after a while, Li Xingyun frowned: "How can it be so quiet, is it possible that all the zombies in this town have gone out in groups?"

Li Xingyun looked at the empty streets a little puzzled. Compared with the ‘lively’ scene of zombies running all over the street in Little Rock, it was calm like a ghost town.

"Gu... Gu..." Li Xingyun's belly called the police again.

"It doesn't matter, let's find the food first." After Li Xingyun couldn't figure out where the zombies had gone, he didn't even think about searching for food.

In this small town, it seems that previous survivors have visited, and most of the supermarkets and food stores on the street have been turned over, and some stores have even been shot out.

After searching five blocks all the way, Li Xingyun finally found a relatively well-preserved small supermarket in a rather remote block.

This small supermarket seemed to be closed when the T virus broke out. In addition, it was remote and was not found by other survivors, so when Li Xingyun entered it, the food on the food shelf was still neat. Where to put them all together.

It's just a bit more dusty, after all, it has been almost a year since no one has cleaned it.

After finding food, Li Xingyun resisted the hunger pangs in his belly and began to find a way for him. After Li Xingyun discovered that the supermarket had a back door, Li Xingyun settled down to eat.

After a gust of wind, the amount of food that can be imported on the supermarket shelves was reduced by half.

After Li Xingyun satisfied his desires, he was also taken aback by his "big belly".

"...This is almost half a month's worth of food for an adult man?" Looking at the food bags all over the floor, Li Xingyun's expression is very wonderful. How can he survive in the doomsday world where food is scarce? ?

"I'm afraid I will be the first extraordinary person to be starved to death?" Li Xingyun shook his head with a wry smile, and collected all the remaining food and fresh water. These things were the most important supply.

When Li Xingyun walked out of the small supermarket again, the two travel bags, one in front and one in the back, almost restricted Li Xingyun's movement.

"It's time to find a vehicle." After thinking about the route, Li Xingyun ran to the parking lot where he was most likely to get a good car.

However, before Li Xingyun walked out of this street, a sudden noisy sound made Li Xingyun's chills stand up.

"Zombies, there is more than one zombie, at least there are more than two hundred groups of zombies" Li Xingyun glanced around, and hurriedly hid behind a trash can.

At the same time, he gently put down the two travel bags and took out the submachine gun.

After Li Xingyun hid, in less than half a minute, a group of zombies ‘swayed’ from the street. Li Xingyun, who was secretly observing, couldn’t help but secretly thanked his hearing had also improved.

Otherwise, even if he ran into this group of zombies head-on, even if his life was not threatened, the two travel bags he was carrying might not be able to keep.

These two huge burdens really severely restricted Li Xingyun's flexibility.

After the zombies passed by one after another, Li Xingyun planned to make a detour and continue to search for cars.

Just before Li Xingyun walked out of the trash can, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a figure that he shouldn't have seen again.

"That mutant zombie is not dead yet?" Li Xingyun frowned as he watched the mutant zombie who followed the group of zombies like a shepherd dog.

Li Xingyun, a mutant zombie with intelligence comparable to humans and capable of manipulating zombies, has been in the world of Resident Evil for almost a year, and he has only seen one of them, and he is not impressed by him.

Originally, Li Xingyun thought that this zombie had died in the previous explosion of the off-road vehicle, who would have thought of meeting it here again.

"This kind of wise zombie is definitely a rare species. It may be the key to finding the mystery of the biohazard world and behind the scenes. He must be obtained." Li Xingyun quietly watched the mutant zombies swagger through the market, his eyes flashed. 'Crooked brain'.

Above the town square, the mutant zombies looked at their zombies' army with a contented expression.

After the selection of mutant zombies, all the strong zombies on both sides of the small town were gathered by him, and the number of corpses reached more than 500.

The mutant zombies are confident that if they meet Li Xingyun again, he will use these men to let Li Xingyun taste what despair is.

"Roar..." The mutant zombies raised their one-arm, all of the zombies in the square swayed towards the other direction of the small town, where there are more of the same kind waiting for their arrival.

After the mutant zombies watched the zombies ‘sway’ the mighty group of zombies, they slowly followed, and the iron hook on the other arm rested on the ground at will to make a piercing sound of gold and iron.

After this mutant zombie lost an arm and half of his face in the explosion, his wisdom appeared to be much higher than before, and his originally more muddled thinking gradually became clearer.

In a short period of time, he learned to attach iron hooks to his stumps to enhance his combat effectiveness. At the same time, he also learned to use some simple props such as sticks and machetes.

If this mutant zombie is really allowed to grow and learn freely, it is estimated that it will not be long before a zombie king driving a truck and carrying an AK is about to bring real dooms to the survivors in this world.