The force carried by this umbrella was immense; the sound of bones shattering rang out the moment it struck the infected person, who was sent flying.
Wang Lan continued her actions without stopping, then unleashed a series of blows—horizontal slashes, vertical slashes, and flying kicks—at the remaining infected individuals!
After a few moves, they knocked all the infected people to the ground.
But the infected immediately got up again, especially the one who had been knocked away by Wang Lan. The blow had broken his arm and ribs, but he only leaned to one side while standing, and his overall condition was not affected at all.
After a sharp screech, it charged forward again.
It seems that hitting the body is useless; no matter how severe the injury, it cannot be fatal!
The thought flashed through Wang Lan's mind, while she recalled the scene of killing the infected person last night.
With the Vajra Umbrella draped over his shoulder, Wang Lan stepped back slightly. As several infected individuals rushed over, the Vajra Umbrella was suddenly swung out.
The sharp tip of the umbrella grazed the infected person's neck!
The infected blood was black and viscous, so much so that there was no blood splattering everywhere, and several infected people were already decapitated.
The body fell to the ground with a thud.
[C System Activation...]
[Jump to the skill interface]
[Skill "Blood Drinking"]
[Status: Learning...]
[Learning objective achieved: +3.5]
[Target Completion Rate: 4/1000]
Wang Lan looked down.
There were seven headless corpses lying on the ground.
Including the infected I killed last night, I killed a total of 8 infected people to get 4 points of mission completion.
Based on this, infected individuals should be beings that exist between the living and the dead, which is why only 0.5 of the goal completion rate is recorded.
Through this battle, Wang Lan also discovered a problem.
He seems to have overestimated the number of infected people.
Although the infected are very fast, their attack methods are too limited, relying solely on biting. Moreover, the head is a fatal weak point and is actually very easy to hit.
From this perspective, infected individuals are not so scary.
It's just that the appearance might cause some psychological pressure.
Wang Lan turned around and saw Old Zhang and Fatty walking out of the house, their bodies covered with cloth bags.
Upon seeing the corpses scattered on the ground and the grotesque heads of the infected, the fat man shuddered, but a sense of admiration for Wang Lan welled up within him.
Wang Lan looked at the two of them with a strange expression, then suddenly said, "I'll lead you to riches, are you in?"
The two asked in unison, "Get rich? Get rich in what way?"
“Of course it’s the merchants’ money!” Wang Lan pointed to the shops with his thumb and said, “With the infected causing trouble, everyone in the market will scatter and flee, which could leave the shops empty. Why don’t we take this opportunity to stock up on some supplies?”
"good!"
The fat man agreed without even thinking.
Old Zhang thought for a moment and nodded.
So the three of them set to work.
They focused their stockpiling efforts on two aspects.
One aspect is food.
On the other hand, there are medications.
Especially antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, the more the better.
There were no other living people to be seen in the market now. The civilians were hiding and fleeing, afraid of being discovered by the infected. Some shops had their doors wide open, obviously because they had fled in a hurry, but this made things easier for Wang Lan and his group.
As if they were ransacking a house, the three of them went inside and started ransacking the place.
But as the eternal night approached, most people hid their supplies. The group went from house to house, but their biggest finds were nothing more than fluffy black bread and some cheap medicine.
As Wang Lan walked further into the market, he smelled that stench again. He finally remembered where the stench came from. Wasn't it exactly the same smell emanating from the infected person last night?
Wang Lan suddenly thought of something.
The reason why so many infected people suddenly appeared in this market is very likely that the source was the corpse in the alley, who was the first infected person!
Sure enough, as the group approached the alley, the infected person, whose body was mangled and ravaged by flies, was still there. And because there were no living people in the market, the infected person was lying on the ground frantically licking his own blood.
But his body was truly horribly mutilated; the white bones beneath his skin were clearly visible, and some of his tissues were only held together by tendons. Upon seeing this, the fat man felt a churning in his stomach and vomited with a "whoosh."
The sound immediately attracted the infected person's attention. Wang Lan turned around and glared at the fat man, suppressing the urge to hit him with an umbrella, and turned back around.
The infected person also turned around, and became excited when they saw Wang Lan and the others.
But Wang Lan was equally excited.
Wang Lan and the infected person made eye contact.
To his surprise, the infected person was actually the owner of the pharmacy!
The infected person took off running!
Wang Lan also took off running!
The only difference was that the two ran in completely different directions.
The infected person was heading in the direction of the three people.
Wang Lan then ran towards the pharmacy.
Old Zhang and Fatty didn't expect Wang Lan to run away so decisively. They didn't react for a moment, but the speed at which the infected were strengthening allowed him to quickly reach Old Zhang's side.
Old Zhang was stunned for a moment before he was pinned to the ground.
The moment the gaping maw opened, blood mixed with saliva dripped down. Old Zhang quickly turned his head away, afraid of the droplets spreading.
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