Zhou Qiang watched the group of survivors leave before he turned his gaze away.

Then Zhou Qiang laughed.

Unfortunately, the throat of the little zombie clone was damaged, and it could only make a strange "uh uh" sound.

The entrance of the supermarket was a mess.

A large number of zombie corpses were placed at the door.

The most crucial thing is the huge corpse of the crawler.

This is a treasure.

The survivors killed the crawlers, but they didn't have time to take away the crawlers' genetic fluid.

This is a good deal for Zhou Qiang.

With Zhou Qiang's current strength, it is still somewhat difficult to kill a crawler.

The crawler in front of me came without any effort.

Without paying any more attention to the little zombie, Zhou Qiang's consciousness left its body.

Suddenly the little zombie returned to its confused state and continued to perform its sentry duty.

After regaining consciousness, Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette and lit it.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Qiang took out a self-heating beef hotpot as today's breakfast.

"Create 3 Swifts!"

The manufacturing points before our eyes, although only in a short period of ten minutes, have reached over three hundred points.

This shows how efficient the Mammoth and Velociraptor brothers are when they are put to use.

After a moment, three swifts were created.

Zhou Qiang asked two of them to guard the door of the room, and he transferred his consciousness to one of the swifts, making it his clone.

This time when he arrived at the end of the world, Zhou Qiang was fully prepared.

I brought a lot of syringes of different sizes.

Zhou Qiang felt that the colored liquid extracted from the zombies must be extraordinary.

There is no reason why the ** that the survivors risked their lives to obtain should not be effective.

But Zhou Qiang didn’t know what the use was.

Sooner or later, we will have to deal with survivors. Food and water are important, but some things that the survivors value are equally important.

You can't go wrong by having some prepared.

Controlling the Swift clone, he grabbed the bag of syringes and left the residential building.

That feeling of lightness surged into his heart again, and Zhou Qiang couldn't help but run.

It was like a gust of wind passing by here and then moving towards the supermarket.

At this moment, Zhou Qiang is actually a zombie.

With this identity, he could run wildly on the streets without attracting the zombies' attention at all.

It passed by the zombies and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After crossing several streets, we arrived in front of the supermarket.

There are still a lot of zombies here, and they are densely packed.

The noise made by the survivors was too loud, attracting nearby zombies.

Driven by the sound, the zombies crowded over.

But Zhou Qiang didn't care.

He pushed away the zombies that blocked his way one by one, and occasionally killed one or two with his claws to create hunting points.

Crowded to the supermarket entrance.

The scorpion zombie was still there not far away, moving towards one end of the street.

In front of the huge scorpion zombie, ordinary zombies are like small bugs. Its movement can overwhelm countless zombies.

For the time being, Zhou Qiang cannot afford to mess with the scorpion zombies.

Zhou Qiang’s target is this dead crawler.

A dead crawler, no zombie is interested in it.

On the contrary, where the dead survivors were, there were piles of zombies.

Zhou Qiang walked up to the dead crawler.

The crawler is really big, about the size of a bus.

The Swift is too small in front of it.

Controlling the Swift's clone, he climbed onto the back of the Crawler.

Stepping on the crawler is like entering hell.

The muscle without skin is too scarlet.

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

"It should be here."

After finding the location of the genetic fluid, Zhou Qiang started to take action.

The Swift's sharp claws cut into the Crawlers back, slicing through its muscle tissue.

Zhou Qiang endured this whole process.

The main reason is that I am not used to it.

The sharp claws can cut muscle quite quickly.

Perhaps it was the crawler's death that caused its muscles to relax.

After two minutes, Zhou Qiang finally saw a small section of a blood vessel on the back of the crawler that was blue.

It is not too long, but it is independent in the blood vessels.

The blue genetic fluid is the same as the Roarer.

Is this crawler the same level as the howler?

This is a new discovery.

Zhou Qiang took out the syringe, then pierced the blood vessel with the needle and drew out the blue genetic fluid inside.

There’s not much genetic fluid, just enough to fill up the entire tube.

After the extraction, Zhou Qiang put the genetic fluid into a bag.

Now the corpse of the crawler has lost its function and is just a pile of rotten meat.

The survivors left in such a hurry that they were unable to take away the equipment of the dead survivors.

The scattered guns, swords and shields were not taken away.

Zhou Qiang didn't take the knife seriously.

What Zhou Qiang is interested in are guns.

It is not surprising that the survivors got guns. After all, the city is so big that there will always be some militia armoury in each town.

I walked up to a group of zombies, but they didn't leave, probably because they hadn't eaten them all yet.

They piled up one after another and formed a small hill.

Zhou Qiang didn't hesitate and walked to one of the piles, cutting continuously with his sharp claws.

All the zombies here were facing Zhou Qiang with their backs turned, almost one with one claw.

After killing a few, Zhou Qiang found that stabbing was easier.

Stab the zombie from the back of the head, destroying its brain and killing it instantly.

“Killing zombies like this is awesome!”

Zhou Qiang didn't stop.

The claws kept stabbing out, killing the zombies one by one.

After killing dozens of them, the zombies were finally cleared out, revealing the bloody side underneath.

The body of this survivor had long been eaten.

The streets were covered with blood.

And there was only a trace of flesh and blood left inside the armor, which was the reason why this group of zombies refused to leave.

The strong smell of blood attracted many zombies again.

"roll!"

As long as a zombie approaches, Zhou Qiang will immediately sweep it with a claw and kill it.

Many of the zombies below had blood in their mouths.

Only these zombies can enjoy flesh and blood.

Zhou Qiang’s goal was not to collect the body of the survivor, there was really no need to do that.

There are zombies all over the city, who will collect their bodies?

After digging up the corpses of the zombies, Zhou Qiang saw an automatic rifle buried underneath.

He took the blood-stained automatic rifle in his hand.

Zhou Qiang did not leave in a hurry, but stood on the steps next to him and looked at the automatic rifle carefully.

A Swift, holding an automatic rifle, sat on the steps and looked around slowly.

If the survivors saw this scene, their eyes would pop out of their eyes.

Because the actions of this velociraptor are exactly the same as those of a human.

"It doesn't seem to be one of the few guns familiar to modern Earth."

Zhou Qiang checked and found that he didn't recognize it.

Not surprising when you think about it.

The apocalyptic world is decades ahead of modern Earth. With such a long period of time, guns will naturally be updated.

Zhou Qiang tried it.

Unfortunately, the Swift has long claws and is not suitable for using guns.

However, it did not prevent Zhou Qiang from raising his gun and trying to aim.

"Bang!"

Zhou Qiang tried to fire a shot.

This was Zhou Qiang’s first time firing a gun, although he was using his Swift clone, not his real self.

But it also made Zhou Qiang excited.

The shot was not very accurate and flew over a zombie's head before hitting a storefront billboard across the street.

The gunshot immediately attracted the attention of the zombies that had originally calmed down.

They were all stunned, and then fell into a state of madness.

Even the poisonous scorpion zombie that was going away suddenly turned around and rushed towards the supermarket.

Zhou Qiang took it calmly.

Now it's the Swift's clone, what is he afraid of?

He slowly put away his gun, then pushed through the zombies and left.

The zombies here, having lost their voices and without any scent of survivors, fell into a state of confusion.

They have no idea what's happening.