The Journey of Survival After Turning into a Beautiful Girl

It has been restored!

"Finally... have a little confidence to fight out."

But... the weapons I can use now... are all in the pickup truck, the big black eagle and the katana are all in the

That, and the saber, also fell outside the door

at the corner of the wall.

The only thing that works...

"Is there only a kitchen knife left?"

Chapter 60 Be hard on yourself

"If it was me in the past, fighting with zombies with a kitchen knife, not to mention a dozen or so, even one, I would just die."

The zombie's moving speed, reaction speed, and strength are all far superior to that of ordinary people. They can tear off a layer of scalp,

Just think about it.

Thinking of this, I can't help but want to look at the top of my head, but I dare not touch it, and even now I don't know what the situation is.

"But... next time, you must not go out with your hair loose like this."

I really don't want to experience the feeling of being torn apart again.

When I got up, my right leg still hurt, but the wound was obviously smaller, and the surrounding scars had begun to fade, and Xue Jia also felt pain.

The edges are also warped.

The wound on the upper chest has almost no pain, only a slight itching, but it's not a serious problem.

The drowsy feeling has dropped a lot. I don't know if it's because of the medicine or the body.

Looking at the weather outside...

It was sunny, not cloudless, but at least it was blue sky and white clouds, right?

Although many places are still the same world as before, but I don’t know if it’s my illusion, the sky seems...really blue

A lot.

At least...it's not the gray feeling that always looks like before, which makes me feel very novel.

You know... from my father's generation, this city has hardly seen the blue sky.

Since I can remember, seeing the pot blue sky white

The days of the cloud have hardly passed...

If I hadn’t been to YN with my parents when I was young, I guess I would never know what a blue sky is and a white thing is in this life.

Is it cloudy?

"I still remember... when my father described the blue sky and white clouds to me, there was always a sense of nostalgia in those eyes.

Dao, I don't know if Dad sees

What is the expression of the sky now? "

Smiling, my mood suddenly improved a lot.

Standing up, although the wound still hurts, time will not let me wait any longer.

When I checked yesterday, the food was only enough for today, and tomorrow... I will start to be hungry, so...

"No matter what, I will kill it today!"

Clean up the zombies, wash the body, and then... prepare some usable ones first, and think about it later, it is to find survivors

The base, or go to the sparsely populated rural areas

place to live.

If so, then...

"Get dressed first?"

After thinking about it, it seems that there is no need, even if I wear it now, the blood and stains on this body are also for nothing, so I just get a natural one.

Put on your trench coat, if you can

Just block the blood.

"However... Pangci should put it on, the wind blows, it always feels weird."

I said something to myself, and suddenly found a strange thing...

It's strange, whether it's underarms, legs or hidden parts, there is not a single hair, even on the face, most people

All the fluff, none of my face

Have……

"What's the reason for this?"

Puzzled, he found a fat pair. After wearing it, he finally got rid of the weird feeling. Next...

"Find a windbreaker..."

Flipping through the closet, I found a pack of clothes that I only wear in winter. Several windbreakers are placed here, and I picked the one I like the most.

If you don't like it, wear it on your body.

"Hmm... Although these two lumps of meat are a bit of a hindrance, it shouldn't matter..."

Everything is ready, only weapons are missing.

Walking to the kitchen, looking at the kitchen knife that was thrown on the ground and covered with dried blood, he lowered his head and picked it up. On the handle,

There are still some bloodstains, it should be when

It's the blood stains on my hands.

After shaking it, the fingers of the right hand can basically hold the handle of the knife, but...

"For safety... find something to tie the knife to your hand..."

It’s not that I don’t know how to use a left-handed knife. As a person, I can use both hands. When eating and writing, there is basically no difference between the left and right hands.

Too big, but overall, still

The right hand is more sensitive.

Now the key... is that my right hand fingers are not that flexible. If I hold a knife in my left hand, once something special appears

In special circumstances, when the right hand does not change

Under such circumstances, it is easy to have big problems!

After thinking about it, I remember... There seem to be some bandage cloth strips at home, which are used to wrap something, I guess

count……

"Is it in the back of the closet?"

"This...not...this...nor...found it!"

After tossing and turning, I finally found this roll of bandages. Although the remaining one was less than one meter long, it should be tied with a knife handle.

It should be fine!

Unwrapping the meter-long bandage, holding the knife in my right hand, I began to wrap it up. Although I am not very skilled in this business,

But anyway, it is also entangled.

"Well...that's all right."

I tried to swing the knife, but I didn't feel too much inconvenience. The right hand held the handle of the knife, and all of them were tied tightly.

During the process, the fingers still hurt,

But how much can bear it.

"Hmm... the next step is to turn on the extraordinary mode?"

"But... before that, shouldn't I have something to eat?"

Stretching out his hand to touch his empty stomach, he looked at the snacks that were placed on the sofa after being dug out yesterday.

"I should have known... eat first and then tie up..."

Looking at his right hand with a wry smile, yes!Now I can only eat with one hand.

Fortunately, with the presence of a kitchen knife, I can easily cut open the package.

Three chocolate bars, plus half a bag of potato chips, is basically a base, but at least it is enough.

"Huh... this little thing is not enough to fit between the teeth..."

He rubbed his stomach, shook his head, and pushed the thought of continuing to eat out of his mind.

"Weapons...OK...shoes? No now, clothes...OK!"

"Hush...huh~~~"

Standing at the door, took a deep breath, opened the peephole, and looked outside.

one, two...

In my field of vision, there are at least eight of them, and I don't know how many other places I can't see.

And the most obvious one is that among the eight, one is the closest to me. It has a mouth around its mouth, including between its teeth.

Pinch of hair!

Seeing this, for some reason, a blood flow rushed to the top of his head.

"Is this bastard tearing my hair?!"

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the zombie wandering outside with no human face on his face, and put his left hand on the door lock...