Chapter 36(1/2)
Zhou Qiang kept watching this survivor team leave, and he took back his eyes.
Zhou Qiang then smiled.
Unfortunately, the throat of the little zombie clone was destroyed and she could only make a strange "uhhh" sound.
The supermarket entrance is in a mess.
A large number of zombie corpses are placed at the door.
The most important thing is the huge corpse of the crawler.
This is a treasure.
Survivors killed the crawler, but they didn't have time to take away the crawler's gene fluid.
This is cheaper to Zhou Qiang.
With Zhou Qiang's current strength, it is still a bit difficult to kill a crawler.
The crawler in front of me didn't take any effort to get it.
Without caring about the little zombie, Zhou Qiang's consciousness was separated from its body.
Suddenly, the little zombie returned to a state of confusion and continued to carry out the work of keeping watch.
The consciousness returned to his body, and Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette to light it.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Qiang took out a self-heated beef hotpot and treated it as today's breakfast.
"Make 3 vehemists!"
Don’t look at the creation point in front of you for only a few ten minutes, but it has been more than three hundred points.
From this point of view, we can see how efficient the Mammoth and Voyeur brothers are put into use.
After a moment, the three velocity players were created.
Zhou Qiang asked two of them to guard the door of the room and transferred his consciousness to one of the vehemists, making it his clone.
This time, when it comes to the end of the world, Zhou Qiang has made sufficient preparations.
A lot of syringes of size are brought.
Zhou Qiang felt that the colored liquid extracted from the zombies was definitely not simple.
The liquid that survivors have to obtain when they venture in, has no reason to be useless.
But Zhou Qiang didn't know what it was for.
Sooner or later, we have to deal with survivors. Food and water are of course important, but some things that survivors value are equally important.
Prepare some and there will be no mistakes.
Controlling the vehement clone, he grabbed the bag with a syringe and left the residential building.
That feeling of lightness once again came to my heart, making Zhou Qiang unable to help but run.
It was like a gust of wind passing by here, and then moved towards the location of the supermarket.
Zhou Qiang at this moment is actually a zombie.
With this identity, he ran wildly in the streets and would not attract the attention of the zombies at all.
Flying past zombies, it was gone in a blink of an eye.
After crossing a few streets, I arrived at the supermarket.
There are still many zombies here, densely packed.
The survivors brought too much noise and breathed in nearby zombies.
Driven by the sound, the zombies crowded over.
But Zhou Qiang didn't care.
Pull away the blocking zombies and occasionally kill one or two with their claws as hunting creation points.
Crowded to the supermarket entrance.
The poisonous scorpion zombie is still there not far away, and it is moving towards one end of the street.
In front of the huge poisonous scorpion zombies, ordinary zombies are like small insects, and their movements are overwhelming.
For the time being, the poisonous scorpion zombies are not something Zhou Qiang can mess with.
Zhou Qiang’s target is this dead creeper.
Dead Crawler, no zombies are interested in it.
On the contrary, the place where the survivors of death is piled up with piles of zombies.
Zhou Qiang walked to the dead creeper.
The Crawler is really too big, almost the same as a bus.
The velocity is too small in front of it.
Controlling the vehemist clone, he climbed behind the Crawler.
Stepping on the crawler is like entering hell.
The muscles without skin are too scarlet.
Zhou Qiang couldn't help but feel palpitations.
"It should be here."
After finding the location of the gene fluid, Zhou Qiang started to take action.
The velociraptor's sharp claws cut the crawler's back and cut its muscle tissue open.
Zhou Qiang endured this process.
Mainly not adapting.
The sharp claws cut the muscles relatively quickly.
Perhaps it was the cause of the creeper's death, its muscles sagged.
It took two minutes, and finally Zhou Qiang saw a small part of the blood vessel behind the crawler, which appeared blue.
Not too long, but it is independent in the blood vessels.
The blue gene fluid is the same as the Growler.
This Crawler and Growler are of the same level?
This is a new discovery.
Zhou Qiang took out the syringe, then pierced the blood vessel with a needle, and pulled out the blue gene liquid inside.
There is not much gene liquid, just a full tank.
After pumping, Zhou Qiang put the gene liquid into a bag.
Now this creeper's corpse has lost its function, just a pile of carrion.
The survivors walked too fast, so they could not take away the equipment on the dead survivors.
The scattered guns, long swords and shields were not taken away.
Zhou Qiang didn't see the knife.
What Zhou Qiang is interested in is guns.
It is not surprising that survivors get guns. After all, the city is so big, there will always be some militia military preparation rooms in each township.
When I walked to a bunch of zombies, the zombies did not leave because they had not eaten them yet.
It was stacked up and turned into a small hill.
Zhou Qiang was not polite either. He walked to one of the piles and kept cutting out his sharp claws.
All the zombies here face Zhou Qiang on the back of their heads, almost one claw at a time.
After killing a few, Zhou Qiang found that it was easier to use the method of stabbing.
Punched in from the back of the zombie's head, destroying its brain and killing it directly.
"It's great to kill zombies like this!"
Zhou Qiang did not stop.
His claws kept stabbing out, and zombies were killed one by one.
After killing dozens of people in a row, the zombies were finally cleared out, revealing the bloody side below.
The survivor's body had long been eaten away.
The streets were covered with blood.
And a trace of flesh and blood remained in the armor, which was the reason why these zombies refused to leave.
The strong smell of blood attracted many zombies again.
To be continued...