Zheng Gan watched the entire battle process through the monitor.
He didn't know whether Mo Zicen was still alive.
But when he controlled the monitor to fly outside the villa, he found out.
The zombies outside suddenly became extremely agitated.
It was as if something inside the villa attracted them.
He remembered the scene when the gray-armored zombie was beaten into a sieve and the other zombies rushed over to bite it madly.
Combining the red zombie and the gray-armored zombie, it is not difficult to imagine what is the root cause of the evolution of these zombies.
This is Zheng Gan’s refuge, and he plans to stay here for quite a while.
He didn't want to wait until he was about to leave and find himself surrounded by these gray-armored zombies.
In short, in order to prevent this shelter from becoming his final resting place, Zheng Gan decided to take the risk and destroy the zombie's body.
Even if it cannot be destroyed, the zombies outside cannot get it.
"Noah, I'm going out for a while, you wait here for me."
"I'll go with you."
"No, you'll be in my way. Just wait here for me."
"I can help you."
"Noah, not this time. Wait until you can use your ability without touching. Only then can you help me."
"Okay, be obedient, I will definitely come back."
Noah pursed his lips and said nothing.
Zheng Gan didn't have time to comfort her. After looking at the holographic map and determining his own route, he left the shelter.
As Zheng Gan's figure disappeared outside the door, Nuoya felt lonely and helpless.
She huddled on the sofa alone, her hands clenched tightly together, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if trying to dispel the fear in her heart through the pain.
Her eyes were fixed on the direction Zheng Gan left.
After leaving the shelter, Zheng Gan first climbed onto the roof of his building.
Afterwards, he spent 1 survival point at the exchange office and exchanged it for a set of grappling equipment.
This equipment can launch a grappling hook that will tightly hook onto the opposite wall, and then he can quickly slide along the rope to the opposite roof.
After entering the villa hall, Zheng Gan first walked to the door and checked it.
The thickness and sturdiness of the door made him feel relieved.
Returning to Mo Zicen, Zheng Gan pushed him at first, but there was no response.
He looked at the zombie's body again.
The severed head of the zombie had already been charred, and the gray armor-like substance on its body was now scattered all over the ground.
Some strange pulsations could be vaguely seen in the exposed skin.
Zheng Gan tried to drag Mo Zicen to the side.
Mo Zicen was not as heavy as Zheng Gan had imagined, probably only about 130 pounds.
Afterwards, he put the alloy gun aside and used 5 survival points to exchange for a weapon called a thermally enhanced flamethrower.
The weapon uses a synthetic fuel that releases very high temperatures.
This is also the best that Zheng Gan can exchange at present.
There are also plasma flamethrowers and nanotechnology enhanced flamethrowers in the back.
Not only is the price high, but there are also requirements for the level of redemption.
However, the flamethrower that Zheng Gan exchanged also played its due role.
Without the protection of the gray matter, the gray-armored zombies were quickly burned to ashes.
At the same time, the roars of the zombies outside the door suddenly became much quieter.
Through the monitor, Zheng Gan saw that the zombies outside had calmed down and began to wander around aimlessly.
Zheng Gan breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Mo Zicen again.
After checking the armor, Zheng Gan couldn't find a way to open it.
But he believed that Mo Zicen should not be dead yet.
After all, the appearance of the purple light at the end was too strange.
If he had this power long ago, why did he use it at the last moment? He is not Ultraman, so he can't use his ultimate move until the light turns red.
Therefore, Zheng Gan believed even more that Mo Zicen had awakened at the last moment.
The weight of more than 130 kilograms is not too heavy for Zheng Gan now.
Carrying Mo Zicen on his shoulders and holding an alloy gun in his hand, he returned to the roof.
He tied Mo Zicen to a rope and pushed him over.
Later, Zheng Gan also went over.
However, seeing Mo Zicen's expression made Zheng Gan feel a little amused.
Mo Zicen's posture at this moment was very funny. He was kneeling on the ground with his butt raised high, his head pressed tightly against the ground, and his arms hanging limply on both sides.
Zheng Gan untied the rope on Mo Zicen and carried her on his back towards the shelter.
At the same time, opposite the Mo family's villa, in Zheng Gan's former house.
Tang Jingye was sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the instant noodles, biscuits and three bags of coffee in front of him.
The door inside the room was blocked by the wardrobe.
The curtains on the bay window were also drawn up, leaving only a small gap.
Tang Jingye was originally going to get on the car, but changed his mind at the last moment.
He decided to go upstairs again before getting in the car to see if Zheng Gan and Nuoya had returned.
As a result, after arriving at the house, I looked through the bay window and saw a terrifying sea of zombies and the three-meter-tall monster standing in it.
At this moment, Tang Jingye suddenly realized that those buses were not arks of escape, but more like traps leading to death.
He shuddered at the thought of himself being surrounded by countless zombies, helplessly being torn to death, and then turning into an ugly zombie.
Rather than being devoured by zombies in despair, it is better to choose a more dignified way to die when you are out of ammunition and food, such as being hanged.
However, before Tang Jingye could figure it out, the car below had already set off.
At this moment, he was lost in thought when he suddenly heard a heart-wrenching human scream from downstairs.
He hurried to the window and looked out through the gap in the curtains.
There were six people downstairs, four of whom had been knocked to the ground by zombies.
The remaining two people were running towards the villa where Zheng Gan was.
However, as soon as they ran to the door of the villa, they were caught up by a group of zombies and followed in the footsteps of the four people.
Tang Jingye couldn't help but frown, feeling confused.
"Are these people mentally ill?"
"You can stay in any villa. Why do you have to go to that villa?"
"Is there food in the villa?"
"That's impossible. Any food that was available would have been eaten up long ago."
Tang Jingye closed the curtains and sat back on the bed, thinking about how to distribute the limited food he had so that he could live a few more days.
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