Chapter 28 Making weapons for Zhao Yunduo

After returning home, Shen Linglan told Zhao Yunduo that she had bought almost all the black cloth in the store and filled the space.

Zhao Yunduo noticed that there was a piece of black cloth in every corner of the space and he couldn't help laughing.

"Bao, did we buy too much at once?"

Shen Linglan didn't care, "The more the better, if you can't use it, just throw it away!"

Zhao Yunduo saw Zhou Micheng trying to take back the black cloth and quickly stopped her.

"This piece of cloth is transparent. I happen to have some black cloth, so I'll just leave this one alone."

Zhou Micheng paused, nodded, and left the black cloth hanging on the glass door without taking it back.

They woke up at daybreak. Now they were still near the pharmacy and had to leave before their accomplices found them, otherwise a fight would be inevitable.

If you walk further out, you will leave this urban village.

I don’t know if the urban village was evacuated when the apocalypse came, but there aren’t many zombies there.

At least since Zhao Yunduo came here, he has killed less than ten zombies.

While thinking, Zhao Yunduo followed Zhou Micheng's footsteps and walked towards the city center.

Unexpectedly, after walking for less than half an hour, Zhao Yunduo saw a horrifying scene outside the nearest shopping mall.

There is a green plant of unknown species that almost covers the second and third floors outside the mall, like a green grabber clinging to the wall of the mall.

Zhao Yunduo stopped and looked at the dark green plant roots not far away in confusion, "What is that?"

Unlike Zhao Yunduo's confusion, Zhou Micheng and Yaoyao were very calm. Yaoyao even looked very accustomed to it, "That's vegetation, Sister Yunduo!"

Zhao Yunduo looked at Zhou Micheng and asked her, "Why is there such a large vegetation?"

Seeing that Zhao Yunduo really looked like she had never seen anything like this before, Zhou Micheng patiently explained to her, "Since the end of the world, once there are no zombies in these tall buildings, they have become home to these plants. They will stretch endlessly until they engulf an entire building."

I didn't expect that in the end times, plants would also mutate.

Zhao Yunduo asked her: "Should we go inside and hide?"

Zhou Micheng shook his head. "No, those plants will devour zombies, and they will also devour humans. Any living thing that gets close to them will be eaten. The only strange thing is that the vegetation in other places is only the size of a human body, but I don't know why the vegetation in this place is so lush."

Plants actually started eating people. I couldn't tell whether this was scarier or zombies were scarier.

It was just that he didn't expect that these two terrifying creatures would suddenly counteract each other. Zhao Yunduo looked at the vegetation with complicated eyes.

The three people did not go near the mall, but walked around it instead.

Before the end of the world, this shopping mall wanted to build a second shopping mall nearby, so there was a construction site nearby. Now that the end of the world has arrived, the construction has stopped, but there are still excavators nearby that have not left and remain at the site.

They passed through the construction guardrail and found a few scattered construction zombies inside. Yaoyao squatted under the guardrail with her mouth covered and did not dare to move rashly. It was Zhao Yunduo and Zhou Micheng who dealt with the zombies together.

Zhao Yunduo tends to panic easily when attacking, and when he shoots the zombies in the head with a mace, it is always easy for the zombies' blood to splash onto his body.

A total of eight zombies were killed this time. In addition to the construction workers, there were probably some residents who were shopping in the mall. After turning into zombies, they did not go to the mall, so they were not eaten by the vegetation. Instead, they wandered around the construction site and were killed by humans who broke in without permission.

Zhao Yunduo shook off the blood on his hands, and unable to bear it any longer, he took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag and used the mineral water to wash the zombie blood on his hands and neck.

Zhou Micheng at the side was still reminding her, "Although the mace can hit the head with one blow, you have to be careful not to let the blood flow into your eyes and mouth, otherwise you will be in danger of turning into a zombie."

Zhao Yunduo's gaze fell on the mace that was already stained with blood, and he didn't know how much of the zombies' black blood was on it. Then he looked at the blood on the blue sportswear he was wearing, and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Think about the weapons in your bag...

Zhao Yunduo estimated that although the machete could chop a zombie's head like chopping a melon, the head would fall to the ground, but it was only as long as his forearm. If he encountered an agile zombie and it turned its head to bite his arm, it would be bad.

There was also a long sword, which was more than one meter long. It was easy to take out when placed in the space, but when she was walking with others, a long sword suddenly appeared. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that she had space.

Just as Zhao Yunduo was thinking about it, Yaoyao asked Zhou Micheng to take her to the bathroom.

They found a corner, and Zhao Yunduo turned his back to them at this moment, then took out his cell phone to check the message from Shen Linglan.

The two of them could no longer talk on the phone all day long like before, and could only send messages occasionally when Zhou Micheng and the others were not paying attention.

When Zhao Yunduo read the message about Shen Linglan, she realized that she had actually run into her biological mother yesterday. She was suddenly anxious and angry, and she scolded Sun Xiuli harshly through two text messages.

Shen Linglan replied very promptly. After they chatted for a while, Shen Linglan suddenly asked her how she had been doing in the past two days and whether she was safe.

Zhao Yunduo told her what happened in the past two days, including the stranger who suddenly invaded last night and how he was covered in blood after beating up the zombies just now. She also told her what Zhou Micheng told her.

[This Zhou Micheng seems to be an upright person, and is currently quite safe. ]

When Yaoyao came back from peeing, Zhao Yunduo had already put away her phone.

Shen Linglan looked at the news about Zhao Yunduo, frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of a weapon that might be suitable for Zhao Yunduo.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Song Zhangcheng.

[I want to make a small hidden arrow. Do you know anyone who can make one?]

There was no reply within five minutes of sending the message.

Shen Linglan added: [The price is negotiable.]

Soon, in less than a minute, Song Zhangcheng replied: [Yes.]

After work on Monday evening, Shen Linglan rushed to the place she had agreed to meet with Song Zhangcheng.

The place was in an alley, an inconspicuous teahouse. The teahouse was very clean, with only a tea table. Famous teas from all over the world were neatly stacked on the cabinet next to it.

The owner of the teahouse was wearing a black and white Tang suit. Although he was a man, he had long hair tied behind his head.

When Shen Linglan and Song Zhangcheng stepped into the house, the man was making tea. It seemed that he had known that they would step into the tea room at this moment, and he just poured a cup of fresh tea into the cup.

"What a coincidence! This is my new tea. How about some?"

Song Zhangcheng turned around and explained to Shen Linglan: "Mr. Zhang loves tea. His tea can't be bought anywhere else. You can try it too."

Shen Linglan didn't hesitate to pick up the three-finger-wide teacup and tasted it. It was indeed good tea.

She sipped the tea in small sips, and when only some tea residue was left, she put the cup back to its original place and poured out the tea residue. In contrast, Song Zhangcheng drank it all in one gulp and placed it carelessly on the tea tray. Old Zhang shook his head and said that he guzzled the tea.

He looked at Shen Linglan with a little more appreciation, and asked her, "Little girl, do you like tea too?"

Shen Linglan nodded, "My grandparents used to make tea when I was little."