The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

"Grass"

Seeing this, everyone yelled and cursed.

It's not anyone's fault. The walking zombies themselves love to scream. Even if they are discovered in advance, it is impossible to kill the heavily armored walking zombies instantly.

"what to do?"

"They're closing in!"

"Wait for them to come in or rush out and kill them?"

Li Cang made a silent gesture and commanded remotely through mind control.

Miss Qiu, who was fighting and eating at the buffet outside, received the order, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the heavily armored walking corpse. He did not make any offensive behavior, but relied on his body strength to rush in and out in various ways, and unreasonably knocked several zombies away. The team of ten heavily armored zombies rushed to pieces.

And then.

The heavily armored zombies forgot what they were going to do just now, and fell into a long fierce battle with the surrounding beasts.

Alien beasts are not like walking zombies that are extremely sensitive to human scent and full of desire. For them, there is no obvious difference between walking zombies and humans. They can all be directly classified into the menu of replenishing bloodlines. Wherever there is a big noise, they can go. Where to rush, in no particular order——

Or it needs to be divided. The walking zombies are more alienated than humans, and may even be slightly more attractive.

"What a great idea," Zhang Zihao was full of praise. "Brother Li Cang, you are the most awesome two servants of fate I have ever seen. How did you get them?"

The people around him also cast their eyes on Li Cang, full of desire.

Li Cang's clothes tightened - he was only wearing large flower pants, and the windbreaker was still covering Li Laisi. The attention and gifts almost made him die on the spot because of his slight social fear.

"It's a fluke, the species is quite special."

"puff"

Li Laixi laughed unkindly in the big tank of the cement tanker. It must be that the genetic disease is a special species, right?

"Not a single strange beast has appeared in our entire resettlement camp," Zhang Zihao said, "But I heard that, like a walking zombie, this thing has a chance of transforming into a servant of fate as long as it prays?"

Someone said: "How can anyone dare to transform casually? Even if they die, they will occupy the quota of servants of destiny. I heard that the more the number of the same species, the more expensive it will be. Anyone who has the opportunity to get this thing probably wants to find a stronger one." Yes."

"Before ten, the price is fair. You know how hard it will be after ten. However, I saw a guy leading 11 heavily armored zombies on the forum. I heard that the coins needed to replenish physical strength every day are much larger. A hundred.”

"Really or not?"

"I don't know, maybe he is bragging. Anyway, he is really strong. There is no need to team up with others. Just be conservative and grind slowly. What kind of wild island can't be taken down? Servants of Destiny can't die easily. "

I suffered like this with tense nerves for nearly two hours.

The zombies of the alien beasts on the island fled as fast as they could. The few that were left wandering around the island were probably full of food and drink. When they saw Li Cang and the others coming out, they didn’t give any decent reaction. They liked to play with each other. ignore.

Ms. Qiu's cautious demonstration roar made a group of people realize that probably 80% of the people who could survive this chaos were not as scarred and weak as they looked, so they simply gave up and took the opportunity to control them and find the right opportunity to subdue them. The idea of ​​becoming a servant of fate.

This thing is different from humans. To a certain extent, it can be basically understood that as long as you eat enough, you have enough physical strength to keep up.

Want to take advantage of others' danger? There are no doors!

In the end, those guys also left one after another, probably to find a quieter place to digest their food.

After a little discussion, a group of people began to rummage through the pile of ruins for useful supplies. At least they wanted to find some combustibles to light a fire. Not everyone has Li Cang's physique and can just wear a pair of big pants. Those who can withstand low temperatures, and are in urgent need of some hot food to warm their hearts and stomachs.

"I took a look when it happened. There were at least dozens of jump points," Li Cang said while rummaging through the garbage mountain. "If you can't escape, you might as well take advantage of the abundance of materials here to make the defenses stronger." A little, lest any nocturnal animals sneak up on you.”

Zhang Zihao nodded repeatedly and suddenly said excitedly: "Ha, wife, look what I found, a bag of rice!"

Xu Meimei also made a discovery and found two frozen cabbage plants from a pile of debris of modern buildings.

Seeing that it was getting dark, dozens of people gathered inside the fortifications with their harvests.

At this time, a pot, a pile of firewood, and a bottle of water are all worthy of celebration. Everyone is not so particular about it. They join the group to keep warm. They take out everything they have on hand and put it in one place, and distribute it fairly.

"Oh, I remember that when the disaster first happened, dozens of us were like this on an island."

The temporary chef's name is Xu Jiu. He thinks he has a very feminine name, but in fact he has a rough appearance and a bold personality.

It is said that after working as a chef in a big hotel for more than 30 years, one arm is almost twice as thick as the other. This alone can make everyone feel confident to hand over the rice, flour, grain and oil to him to sort out.

Chef Xu continued: "It was pretty normal at first. About a week later, we saw walking corpses on another wild island. Then the atmosphere changed. Everyone started to have their own ideas, and finally developed into cliques. , rush, and then I left secretly.”

He was chatting while handling the humble ingredients at a fast pace.

"Nothing, I just can't stand that kind of life. If people don't even have basic morals when they are together, I would rather raise pigs and feed dogs. It's my own ability to survive. If I don't survive, no one will know how I died. It's not shameful."

"Hey, who picked up this half cow? I haven't looked for it yet. Where is the front of the cow?"

Another guy with a dark red face said: "What a hammer, I found it next to the mouth of a thing that looks like a big toad. It just tore the cow carcass into pieces and then Two heavily armored zombies died together. "

"Good man, can this meat still be eaten?"

"Don't worry, I've repaired it. The cow died a long time ago and it won't be infected with such a heavy corpse poison," said the chef, "I used to snatch a live sheep from the mouth of a zombie, and it's still fine if it's processed and eaten."

"Chef Xu, you are really brave!"

"What can I do? If I don't eat it, I will starve to death. Although I may die in a different way if I eat it, it's better than starving to death!"

"Understanding people"

The atmosphere is surprisingly harmonious.

There is no situation in novels and movies where once a disaster occurs, the survivors immediately change their faces and turn against their relatives and brothers.

Everyone has personally experienced the end of the world once and survived.

Even if there are any little thoughts, they know that people who jump around at this time usually don't live long.

Once excluded by this small group, wouldn't it be like giving extra food to those zombies and strange beasts outside? Carbon-based creatures don't like this kind of fancy tricks.

Uh, the village slaughtered a pig and was dragged back to force-feed. Hiccup, I'll update it first, let me change it tomorrow