Infinite Disaster Survival

Just smashing the head wasn't enough, Wen Zheng tried to search inside the zombie's head with a stick he picked up from the ground.

Among the zombies that came over today, the last one was the most agile, in other words, the most evolved.

Although Wen Zheng had seen countless dead humans and many people with blown heads in the disaster world he had experienced before, it was the first time he had tried to pull someone else's head.

Even though zombies have human appearance, zombies are still different from humans. They have less blood in their bodies, and all of it is purple-black and smells bad.

The skull also exuded a foul smell. Wen Zheng held his breath and stirred it quickly, with almost no hindrance, until he saw something reflecting light slightly.

He pulled the thing out of it, casually pulled up the broad plant leaves at his feet, and wiped off the black zombie brain on it. What was finally exposed was a white rice-sized particle.

There really was something.

Wen Zheng slightly widened his eyes.

It is easy to know whether this white crystal is a zombie crystal core, just call the system panel in your mind.

The translucent system panel appeared in the air, and only Wen Zheng could see it. There is a recycling function in the system store. Select the crystal core with consciousness, and the result will appear naturally.

[Level 1 energy crystal: contains a small amount of energy, recycling price 1 point, do you want to recycle? ]

It is indeed a zombie crystal core. Wen Zheng is sure now, silently chooses no, and then closes the system panel.

The recycling system is obviously purchased from players at a low price and resold to players at a high price, but in Wen Zheng's hands it is used as an identification instrument.

And there is 100% no error.

The two old men who carefully observed Wen Zheng's actions were even more surprised. They didn't expect that Wen Zheng was not deliberately venting his emotions because of too much pressure, but was looking for something.

The key is that he really found something from the zombie's head.

"Xiao Zheng, what is this thing you pulled out of it?" The two grandfathers asked in surprise.

"I'm not sure yet, maybe it's a zombie crystal core." Wen Zheng tried to organize his words and told the old man about the role of zombie crystal cores described in some novels.

"Oh, so this thing is useful, right?"

As for the threat of zombies, which they were facing, the grandfathers listened carefully to Wen Zheng's story, but it was a pity that it was difficult for people of their age to receive new knowledge. Before they heard a few words, they felt dizzy and couldn't receive too much information.

After insisting on listening to the end, they grasped the point that the crystal core in the zombie's head was useful, nodded to Wen Zheng, and took weapons to search the brains of the other zombies running from outside.

Maybe some zombies didn't have crystal cores yet, or they were too small, so not every one could be found. In the end, only three were found, and the smallest was half the size of a grain of rice.

And the zombies that were originally transformed from residents of the community did not move. Wen Zheng had the memories of his original body, and he was unwilling to attack these neighbors, not to mention the elderly who had a deeper relationship with him.

That day, they still had dinner at Grandpa Bai Zhu's house and returned to the air-raid shelter before dark.

The warning device was set up outside the air-raid shelter, and they slept in the heavy iron door.

"Grandma, I'm scared." The little girl Yueyue hid in the warm embrace of her grandma. After experiencing the adventure of the day, she quietly revealed her true emotions in the dark.

"Don't be afraid, Yueyue, grandma is with you. Look, Grandpa Li, Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Bai, Grandma Chunxi and Brother Xiaozheng are all here to accompany you. Go to sleep, you won't be scared when you fall asleep."

Grandma Wang Shuying hugged her granddaughter, gently tapped her back with her palm, and hummed a soft tune without lyrics.

Yueyue's breathing became lighter, and the remaining adults did not speak, just lying quietly on the bed.

Wen Zheng looked up and could see a few rays of moonlight that broke through the cover of the ivy and passed through the gap in the iron door.

Playing with the largest zombie crystal core in his hand, his body tried to operate the cultivation method he got in the disaster world before.

Just when Wen Zheng was about to fall asleep, his body felt a little. A heat flow appeared in the palm of the hand holding the crystal core, flowing in the body along the route of the cultivation method.

When the heat flow disappeared in the body, Wen Zheng opened his hand, and the crystal core in his palm disappeared.

At least he found a way to use the crystal core.

It was late at night, and the mind and body were tense all day. Even the old people who didn't sleep much fell asleep.

Wen Zheng got up and checked the conditions of several old people, and then he lay down on the bed again. Just before falling asleep, the image of several old people with wet eyes in their dreams remained in his mind.

Some pain will only be revealed quietly in the middle of the night when no one sees it.

...

"Is the entrance to the other air-raid shelter here?" Wen Zheng walked into a dilapidated house in the southwest corner of the community. The space inside was large and there was nothing.

Considering the possible emergencies, several people discussed and decided to open another entrance in the community.

Wen Zheng tried to recall that there was an old couple living here, but two or three years ago, the couple was taken away by their children.

"Initially, this house was empty, and the entrance at the back was no longer used. It was also compensated for workers to live in, so not many people remember the location of the entrance. Xiao Zheng, you can try to find it." The old people were happy to watch the fun.

Not only Wen Zheng, but also the little girl Yueyue joined in and searched inside the house.

This house is on flat ground, and it is impossible to hide in the ramp. If you want to go down, the entrance and exit must be on the ground.

Even if the entrance to the air-raid shelter is locked, people usually don't arrange the bedroom and toilet there, thinking that there may be someone down there. Just check the rest of the place carefully.

The cement floor can be seen at a glance. There are not many furniture in the living room. There is nothing special about the rotten sofa.

The rest are the kitchen and the storage room. Wen Zheng entered the storage room and searched with a flashlight, mainly observing the ground.

"Found it." It was just under a row of wooden cabinets. The ground was different from other places, and there was a similar iron lock on it.

After this entrance was opened, they moved the gas tanks, tableware, coal stove and coal from the rest of the house, and planned to cook here in the future. After all, it is not so convenient to exhaust smoke in the air-raid shelter.

Wen Zheng found the fun of finding treasures in the process of looking for the entrance. It just so happened that the task in the past few days was to search for useful supplies in the homes of residents in the community. He said hello to the elderly and set off first.

The neighbors in the community basically can't do heavy physical work, but they don't want to be idle. There are so many open spaces, so they have time to cultivate some vegetable gardens and grow vegetables.

Therefore, most people have farm tools at home. Hoes and shovels are the most common ones. There is also the iron rake used by Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West. Wen Zheng even found two sickles, but some of them were rusty.

All these farm tools and weapons were taken away.

The community is remote, and sometimes it takes a long time to repair the power outage, so a few candles are placed at home.

When Wen Zheng found a box of candles, he was in a very good mood, which could guarantee lighting for a period of time. Unexpectedly, he finally found several old-fashioned kerosene lamps. Although there was no kerosene, the candles in them would at least not be dazzling, which was quite useful.

Several solar flashlights and hand-cranked emergency flashlights were collected. Cooking oil and various seasonings were indispensable, and there were also many vegetable seeds, which would be useful in the future.

When we entered the home of a grandfather who used to be a carpenter in the community, there were many surprises.

There were several tool boxes in the house, filled with various carpentry tools, including saws, axes, carving knives, etc. Wen Zheng picked the right ones to arm himself.

When Wen Zheng passed by the bedroom, he accidentally glimpsed a bow hanging on the wall inside the door that was not closed.

Take the bow off from it, the wooden bow body and the bowstring made of unknown material are integrated. Reach out and try it, the bowstring is tight, and it takes a lot of strength to pull it open.

Wen Zheng was very satisfied and carried the bow behind him, but he didn't find an arrow, so he could try to make a wooden one. As long as it is sharp enough, then there is a long-range weapon.

The process of shopping is pleasant. Wen Zheng and several elderly people are like hardworking ants, moving all the things that may be used to the new home of the air-raid shelter.

After a few days of busy work, it was the evening of the third day after the arrival of the zombies.

In the past two days, they still have to clean up the zombies that wander here every day, and Wen Zheng has eight more crystal cores in his hand.

There are no densely populated residential areas near the community, and the number of zombies that come here every day does not exceed two digits. The more these things are dealt with, the better.

In the newly determined room for eating, everyone holds a bowl, facing a table of food, and shares today's harvest while eating.

Suddenly, Wen Zheng put down his bowl and chopsticks, walked to the window, and the old people stopped talking. The house became quiet, and Wen Zheng could hear the rumbling sound of a vehicle more clearly, as if it was approaching in their direction.

And the speed of the vehicle was very fast.

"Xiao Zheng, what did you find?"

The three grandfathers took up their weapons and stayed by the window. In the light of the setting sun, a black car drove from a distance and rushed directly into the community before slowing down.

The car seemed to be observing the surrounding environment. Wen Zheng could see traces of suspected zombie blood on the glass window of the black car. There were several dents on the car body, as if there had been a collision.

It was getting late, and the car stopped in the community at this time, and it seemed that it planned to rest here for a night.

They were still somewhat confident in fighting zombies, but human hearts were unpredictable. Wen Zheng had seen a lot of disasters in the past, and sometimes people were more dangerous than disasters.

According to the countermeasures discussed these days, the two grandmothers quickly cleaned up the extra dishes on the table, held Yueyue and opened the entrance to the underground, and the three people disappeared on the spot.

Wen Zheng and the three grandfathers stayed in the house, waiting to observe the people getting out of the car.