Chapter 20

They were instinctively afraid of the mutant zombies and did not dare to approach the two people in battle, so they all followed the smell and gathered in Building No. 7.

Fu Erdie had no choice but to get up again and, with the help of Green Radish, went down to the room on the second floor where the succulents were located.

The succulent plant greeted her happily, but Fu Erdie just touched its leaf flesh and went to the window to look down.

There are twelve buildings in the community, and each building has at least two to three hundred zombies. Excluding the zombies that have been cleared out of Building 7 and Building 6, there are still two to three thousand left.

There were no living people in other parts of the community at the moment. These zombies would not be attracted by anything else if they heard any movement of living people. Fu Erdie threw a glass bottle fiercely in the direction of the community gate, but the zombies still recognized her human breath and rushed to Building No. 7.

Fu Erdie thought for a moment, and instructed Luluo: "Your roots are all over the flower beds on all four sides of the building, but you are not strong enough yet, and your roots cannot be stepped on. Therefore, you are responsible for wrapping the zombies' heads with leaves as much as possible, and directly releasing corrosive liquid to corrode the zombies' eyes. If you don't have time to deal with it, it doesn't matter if you let the zombies in. You are only responsible for the first layer of attack on the periphery, and protect yourself at the same time."

She then looked at the cucumber and tomato vines whose roots extended to the first floor and were relatively flexible, able to shed a section of their vines by themselves: "On the first floor, try to wrap around the zombies' feet as much as possible and tie their feet into knots. It doesn't matter whether you tie the left foot to the right foot, or tie one zombie's foot to another zombie's foot. The goal is to tie as many knots as possible so that they trip over each other."

After saying that, Fu Erdie turned his gaze to Dandelion.

Dandelion is the most fragile and small in appearance. But unlike its companions, it grows from the 24th floor to the first floor, not by taking root, but by spreading its seeds widely.

A dandelion has hundreds of seeds, which are blown away by the wind, grow again an hour later, and are blown away again.

Ordinary seeds would have a hard time surviving in the polluted land of the end times, but seeds that inherited the properties of their mother and mutated genes would choose the wind they wanted to take off, then circle around and fly back to Building No. 7, which had the best growth environment, and take root in a corner.

These dandelions have wind attributes and can interact with each other.

As far as Fu Erdie is concerned, dandelion is the only one among all the little plants that has super powers.

"You can use the wind to control the seeds to float towards the eyes, ears, nose and throat of the zombies according to the wind direction. Put corrosive liquid on the seeds in advance, and after entering the zombies' bodies, corrode the zombies from the inside. Of course, if there are mutant dandelions in this batch of seeds, then they will germinate directly on the spot and grow using the zombies as nutrients."

As for the other children.

"You are the main force in beating the zombies. When your companions blocked the zombies' progress just now, you should use your greatest strength and quickly break the zombies' necks as you did before."

"This time there are not 20 or 30 zombies, but 2,000 to 3,000. We can't fight or make trouble. We have to be on high alert to protect our home."

Fu Erdie lowered her eyes: "No, actually it's to protect me. Zombies won't eat you, they will only eat me. So, please!"

As she spoke, she steadied her ankles, slowly stood up, and bowed deeply to the children.

"Please help me and protect yourselves!"

The children, who had just been listening attentively, now all rushed forward and kissed Fu Erdie on the head and hands.

It is said that plants are heartless and have no warmth. But Fu Erdie can feel their pure and clean emotions without a trace of impurities, and their warm inner warmth.

They are all the best friends! They really help her unconditionally! When Fu Erdie gave the "battle plan" instructions, the outermost green radish had already begun to encounter zombies.

The leaves of the green radish can be big or small, and the largest one is as big as a banana leaf.

It stretches out its leaves and fans the zombie's face with one leaf, which can directly make the zombie spin.

It is a friend of the kindergarten class, and has a strong learning ability. At the beginning, it completely followed Fu Erdie's instructions, wrapped up the zombies, and then released the corrosive liquid.

But after wrapping a dozen zombies, it slowly figured out a pattern and no longer wasted time on wrapping them. Instead, it found the right opportunity to smear the corrosive liquid into the zombies' eyes the moment its blades flapped.

The zombies in the front row began to get confused and started spinning in circles. The zombies at the back were blocked and couldn't get in, so they just kept pushing forward, knocking down the zombies in front of them. There was actually a stampede among the zombies.

As Fu Erdie said, the roots of the green radish did not emerge from the soil, nor were they stepped on. However, many of the branches and leaves were broken by the pushing and squeezing.

Although it is not painful, it takes time and energy to grow out.

It needs to release corrosive fluid, eat zombies to obtain energy, and grow branches and leaves to continue to block the zombies.

Two to three thousand zombies were too many. Each leaf of green radish could only grow to cover the head and eyes of a zombie. This was the limit. The remaining leaves were trampled before they could reach that height.

Fu Erdie said quickly, "Change your strategy. Cut off the heels of the zombies as much as possible with the green ivy outside, and ignore the head. The green ivy on the first and second floors can grow along the wall about two meters above the ground and wrap around the zombies' heads."

The green ivy did as instructed, and the leaf breakage rate dropped a lot.

Moreover, it would be much easier for the green ivy that extends out from the wall to attack zombies. They no longer have to struggle to avoid being trampled by the zombies. Instead, they can just hang on the leaves and wait for the zombies to pass by at a height of one and a half to two meters to blind the zombies' eyes.

Do more with less.

Other friends also followed this location to fish for branches and leaves, corroding the zombies.

Although this kind of corrosion is not as fast as the corrosion absorption after completely wrapping the zombies, it is more labor-saving and has strong interference.

Some zombies that were shorter, or shook their heads, and whose eyes did not meet the mutated plants passed under the layers of leaves.

They successfully arrived at the inside of the first floor door of Building No. 7, and were faced with various entangled vines.

The zombies had no intelligence. They thought the road was difficult to walk on, so they didn't try to take a detour or deal with the obstacles on the ground first. They just kept squeezing their way in.

A row of zombies fell down, and the row of zombies behind them squeezed over, stepping on the bodies of the zombies in front to move in. After they became the front row, their feet were entangled and they tripped.

The roots and branches of millet are relatively hard among its peers.

It will not break the zombie's neck, but will emerge silently from the ground, invade through weak points such as the zombie's eyes, enter the brain, and mess up the zombie's mind.

Although it didn't happen, it had the effect of a headshot.

More and more zombies entered the first floor, and the cucumber and tomato vines at the bottom had been buried and could not be pulled out.

They abandoned this part of the vines and started with the new layer of zombies, weaving a new web and knots made of vines. This could still trip up some zombies, but it was still not as effective as the part of the vines that was ambushed at the beginning.

Then, some zombies entered the second floor.

On the second floor, there is a mutant plant body, which is succulent.

As the first batch of mutant plants, succulents seem mediocre in comparison with the big brothers, green ivy, gardenia and spider plants.

It moves slowly and inflexibly, and its bulky body leaves only its good-looking appearance.

——Of course, gardenia disagrees with the fact that it is beautiful. It thinks it is the most beautiful one.

It's not that powerful, but it actually has a very high defense and can be considered a shield for Building 7.

Normally zombies cannot crush its roots.

Once, after asking for the plant's consent, Fu Erdie stepped on it herself and found that the roots, which had only grown for a few months, were exactly the same as the roots of decades-old trees outside. They were hard and almost like stones.

Other kindergarten children are fragile and their roots need to be cared for.

The succulent plant responded: If I can break it, I lose.

It blocked the entrance and exit of the second floor, rolling and entangled the zombies that came up, and then with a few crisp crackling sounds of bones, it twisted their heads and bodies into a knot and destroyed them humanely.

With layer after layer of defense, none of the two thousand zombies successfully reached the room where Fu Erdie and Duorou were.

The only one who came up was the zombie outside the building, who barely climbed up by stepping on the piled up zombie bodies.

Most of the zombies it stepped on were still alive, but their eyes were corroded by the corrosive fluid of the mutated plants, and coupled with the pushing and trampling, they were piled up layer by layer.

But they will move, and the hill of zombies piled up outside the wall of Building No. 7 will also collapse.

So this time, it was not the turn of Fu Erdie or Duo Rou to take action. It just popped its head out, but because it didn't step firmly, it fell back down and became one of the various fluttering zombies.

Fu Erdie looked around, felt relieved, and started to observe the fight between the psychic and the psychic zombies again.

Although she couldn't see their movements clearly, she could only see their wide-open collision and attack trajectory. But she was sure that the superpowers of the superpowers were to make objects fly or manipulate metal.

He can shoot all kinds of metal at zombies out of thin air. Even if the gun in his hand has no bullets, he can pick up the bullets that have fallen to the side and shoot them at zombies from a distance.

The bullets he controlled were even more powerful than those fired from guns.

The muzzle of the gun cannot penetrate the zombies' defense, but the bullets controlled by him can.

However, after repeated use, the bullets gradually wore out and broke, and gradually became unusable. He just used the surrounding bullets to harass as much as possible, and the most important thing was to hit with his fists.

Fu Erdie feels that since the end of the world, his three views have been somewhat impacted.

How come now, the fists of the psychics can actually rival metal.

What kind of superpowers does this person have, and how many superpowers does he have? Fu Erdie dragged her leg, which was beginning to become inflamed and swollen, and quickly collected all the metals that could be collected on the second floor and returned to the window.

"then!"

She didn't care whether the psychic responded or not, and just threw all kinds of pots, pans, scrap metal and other items at him.

Her months of exercise and the physical fitness optimized by the stimulation of the house were fully demonstrated at this moment.

She used all her strength to throw these instruments one by one towards the battlefield. Even though they were seventy or eighty meters away, she took advantage of the height and threw them more than half the distance.

The psychic seemed to turn his head and look at her, then quickly turned around and came to a place about thirty or forty meters away from Building No. 7 where Fu Erdie was.

——This is also the maximum distance that Fu Erdie can throw things. Fu Erdie understood what he meant and knew that he was right.

She quickly continued to look for various steel objects, returning every ten minutes to throw them.

Whether it is a tool like an axe or a hammer, or a damaged door lock or mirror frame, in the hands of a psychic, it can be turned into a tool for fighting.

If you hit a mutant zombie and break it, just use a new tool.

Now that they were closer, Fu Erdie finally realized that the man was not fighting the zombies with his bare hands. He had iron gloves on his fingers and an iron protective wall tied to his forearm.

I think his special abilities can supplement and strengthen these tools, so that he can fight against that powerful zombie in hand-to-hand combat.

Fu Erdie searched the entire building and even removed the hinges of some cabinet doors and threw them to the psychics to use as tools.

Finally, when Fu Erdie started to dismantle the refrigerator and considered how far he could throw such a heavy refrigerator door, the zombie's hard head was finally blown up.

Winning...

They won!

Fu Erdie's eyes sparkled and she almost cheered out loud. She waved at the psychic from afar and clapped silently.

People with super powers, there are good people with super powers in this world!

Not everyone is like that person with hardened nails who used his supernatural powers to violently threaten ordinary people.

She was very happy and considered whether to pull him into Building 7.

But before she could come to a conclusion, the psychic who was in very good condition just now fell to the ground and lay dead on the spot.

Every inch of his skin began to bleed, and he instantly became a bloody man.

Fu Erdie: ...? The zombies still gathering towards Building No. 7: ...

The smell of the mutant zombies that frightened them disappeared, and in its place was the very fragrant smell of human blood.

The flavor is stronger, weaker, and more accessible.

So, the zombies turned around and began to surround the psychic.

Fu Erdie's heart tightened.

He was only thirty or forty meters away from Building No. 7.

These zombies, who are now able to walk normally like humans, can surround and tear the mutant into pieces in just half a minute.

What should I do? Give up on him? But he just saved her.

So she wanted to save him? How? Fu Erdie made up her mind and scratched her arm on the sharp corner of the outer wall outside the window sill.

The huge abrasion, which was a full twenty centimeters long, was oozing blood.

She stretched out her arms and yelled, "Come! I'm here! Come eat me!!"

She hadn't spoken loudly for a long time, and her voice was a little tense and hoarse due to nervousness.

Her actions did attract the zombies' attention.

Fu Erdie was bleeding a lot, and the blood was dripping down the second-floor windowsill and into the pile of zombies, which greatly stimulated the zombies' appetite.

Therefore, all their appetites were directed towards the mutant who was obviously bleeding more.

Fu Erdie: ...

Seeing that the zombies in the front row were only twenty meters away from the man, Fu Erdie made up his mind, raised his hand, picked up the potato sprouts that liked to sit in the basin and move with Fu Erdie, jumped down from the second floor and rushed towards the psychic.

During this time, she felt a green color passing by and hooked the potato seedlings.

She didn't have time to pay attention and ran to the location of the superpower. When she arrived next to the superpower, she carried the man like a sack and rushed straight to Building No. 6.

The zombies in Building No. 6 have been pulled out and cleaned out, and it is the safest place in the community except for Building No. 7.

She fought against the mutant with one hand and held the pot of potato seedlings with the other, and her speed was actually one point faster than the zombies.

Rushed into Building No. 6 and slammed the rotten door shut.

There was an unlocked chain next to it. Fu Erdie didn't care about anything and just wrapped it around the door handle and ran upstairs.

Her ankle was no longer functioning well and she couldn’t hold on for long. She couldn’t run the number of flights of stairs she wanted.

Suddenly, her finger was hooked by a twig.

While Fu Erdie was running away violently, he took the time to take a look and saw that the small potato seedling was holding several huge tube-shaped green radish leaves in its "arms".

Fu Erdie paused: "Did Luluo give it to you?"

The potato sprouts "nod".

Fu Erdie's mind raced and she instantly understood what Luluo meant.

In the past, when Fu Erdie was injured in fighting zombies, she would come back to receive treatment from the house. The green radish does not have the ability to heal, but it will press the wound very attentively. Later, slowly, I don’t know whether it was stimulated by the house to evolve, or it was stained with her blood, and ate too much snacks made from blood, slowly the leaves were taken out separately, and they also had the function of adsorbing and sticking to the body to stop bleeding.

It must be thinking that since it is not with Fu Erdie, there is no one to help her and the psychic stop the bleeding.

"Thank you, potato sprouts. And thank you, green radish."

She paused for a moment to catch her breath.

Green ivy, so smart.

In just a few seconds, I saw the decision she made and immediately gave her support.

Very good, very good kid.

Fu Erdie suddenly laughed: "It seems that Big Brother Luluo has graduated from kindergarten at some point. He is a very capable child."

She put the psychic down and stripped off his clothes.

When she was stripping him of his clothes, she was not thinking of anything. She just wanted to smear the large leaves of green ivy all over his body to help him stop the bleeding and isolate him from the smell that was too strong and too easy for the zombies to find.

But as the actions became more and more intense, Fu Erdie couldn't help blushing.

There is a lot of blood on the body, and I can't see any muscle texture, but when I applied the leaves to it, I really felt that the places that should be bulging are bulging, the places that should be concave are concave, and the places that should be big are big...円!

She repeatedly told herself that this was not taking advantage of others, but simply healing injuries and emergency treatment in critical moments.

LSP waste must be eliminated from the mind.

Fu Erdie thought about it and tried not to touch that part as much as possible, so she put a grass skirt around him.

There weren't enough leaves. I barely managed to wrap him up with the green radish clothes, but I couldn't do anything about the wound on my arm.

Potato Sprout reached out and pressed Fu Erdie's wound, as if to say that it could do it too.

Fu Erdie smiled and said, "Can I pick two leaves for you?"

The potato sprouts "nod".

Fu Erdie symbolically covered the wound with leaves, then let down his sleeves, which had been rolled up for convenience, and wrapped the leaves and the wound together inside, securing them in place to barely isolate the bloody smell.

After doing this, she threw the psychic's bloody clothes downstairs, let the zombies go around the back of the building and tear off the clothes, and then continued to carry the person and the flower pot upstairs.

When she reached the tenth floor, Fu Erdie finally couldn't walk anymore.

She found a relatively clean corner, gently put the psychic down, and sat down herself.

She placed the potato sprouts a little in front of her and said, "Little security guard, I'm counting on you today."

The potato sprout patted its chest to indicate that there was no problem at all. By the way, it laid two potatoes and placed them in the basin, just like laying two eggs.

Fu Erdie smiled so hard that her eyes curved.

That's why she brought out the potato sprouts.

Although potatoes cannot be eaten raw, at this critical moment, the toxins contained in eating them raw are not as important as the healing effects brought by the fruits produced by supernatural plants.

Moreover, if the potato sprouts mutate, it is not certain whether the potatoes they produce still contain toxins.

Fu Erdie picked up one, crushed it a little bit, and ate it.

Uh-huh?

Why is it so crunchy and sweet, a bit like sweet potato? Fu Erdie looked at the potato seedling in surprise, but the potato seedling pointed at Fu Erdie's injured arm.

I saw that the potato leaves inside the sleeve had been dyed dark by the blood, but the dark color gradually became lighter, and then turned into white light, following the lead of the potato seedlings and coming onto the body of the potato seedlings.

The potato sprouts chirped and another potato was produced.

There is a faint white light in the potatoes.

Fu Erdie: “…”

Looking at the familiar scene, Fu Erdie fell into deep thought.

Does her blood have any special function for mutated plants and houses?

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Could it be that she could promote their mutation? And after they mutated and evolved, they would instinctively get close to her and feed her? Fu Erdie looked at her fingers that were a little dirty from running all the way, wiped them on a clean place on her clothes, put them in her mouth and tried to bite them and feed them to the potato seedlings.

But Potato Sprout stopped her, "shaked his head", and forced her fingers back.

Fu Erdie looked at it, her eyes showing a tenderness that she herself didn't know existed: "Well, let's not test these for now, let's get through the current difficulties first."

After all, the healing effect of potatoes is not as good as that of houses.

After eating half a potato, the wound on her arm was almost scabbed over. After eating a whole potato, the redness and swelling on her ankle also improved a lot.

But she felt that she had at least a fracture, if not a broken bone. She had to go home to recover.

There were two potatoes left, which Fu Erdie broke into pieces and fed to the man bit by bit.

Finally, when he was almost done eating the second potato, the man's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

The light in the corridor was dim, but Fu Erdie felt that the man's obsidian eyes were quiet and bright. Although they were not facing the sun, they were still full of spirit.

In order to feed him, Fu Erdie sat next to him.

Now that he was awake, Fu Erdie stuffed the remaining potatoes into his hands and distanced herself from him.

"These are potatoes that have some healing properties. You can eat them."

The man's bloodstained face had no features or expressions. He seemed to chew it a little, swallowed it, and looked at Fu Erdie: "You saved me, thank you."

He has a hoarse voice and tends to be quiet and reserved.

Fu Erdie shook her head: "You saved me first, so it's only right for me to save you."

The man was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "That zombie followed me to your neighborhood."

Fu Erdie: ...

Shit! So that's what happened! She said she observed and recorded every day, how could such a strong zombie suddenly appear without her knowing! But...

"Why would he chase you? Were there no other humans on your way here?" Fu Erdie frowned.

It's not that I want other people to become cannon fodder to prevent disasters, but according to common sense, zombies will be distracted by other things when chasing people. It's not normal to chase one person.

"He is looking for psychics specifically for the crystal cores," the man explained.

Fu Erdie humbly asked for advice: "Can you tell me some information about superpowered people and superpowered zombies? I have been in the community since the end of the world and have never been out. I don't know what the situation is outside."

Her knowledge of crystal cores and superpowers mainly came from novels and movies. She also learned how to become a superpower based on novels and movies, and had no idea about the details.

The man put his ear to the wall and listened carefully to the noise downstairs. After making sure that no zombies came up, he whispered what he knew.

Zombies and people with special powers have different abilities and properties. They all have crystal cores in their heads, and eating them can make them stronger.

By eating crystal cores with the same attributes, your abilities will grow much faster.

Eating crystal cores with different properties will also increase your abilities, but the progress will be slow.

The man's name is Sang Wenhao, he is 23 years old, one year younger than Fu Erdie. Although he was using a gun just now, he was only a first-year graduate student at C City University before the end of the world.

When the zombie virus broke out, the university town where he lived was the place with the heaviest casualties, and it was also the most difficult place to escape.

There are people everywhere, the density of zombies is high, and the virus spreads quickly.

In addition, the university town is surrounded by main roads with a lot of vehicles coming and going. Basically, in less than ten days, the surrounding roads were blocked.

Sang Wenhao was able to survive because he awakened his special powers on the first day, and he went to live with his uncle who ran a bicycle shop in the university town, and survived the initial chaotic period.

However, Sang Wenhao will also encounter the same difficulties as other people in the apocalypse.

Food shortages, water and power outages, high temperatures, mosquitoes, and glass and rolling doors that could be broken through at any time.

Not everyone will be very strong when they first awaken their special powers. For example, Sang Wenhao, at that time, only had better physical fitness than ordinary people, and he could control metal parts the size of a fingernail to fly into the air, but he had no other advantages.

When the food and water in the bicycle shop were almost gone, he began to fight zombies outside and compete with humans for food. His ability to control metal was also gradually strengthened.

In addition to him and his uncle, there were three college students who had fled to the bicycle shop on the day of the apocalypse. One of them turned into a zombie and was killed by everyone, while the other two were outside with Sang Wenhao to rob supplies.

But they could grab food, but they never had enough water to drink.

They visited supermarkets, restaurants, canteens, and all kinds of places. The large boxes and large pieces of water were all carried away by the people with carts. They barely managed to grab a bucket of water, but they would carry it less than ten meters before it was snatched away by others.

The water was too heavy and they were unable to successfully carry it back to the dealership.

So, they could only collect water when it rained. When it didn't rain and there was no water, Sang Wenhao had to risk running ten kilometers to the river to bring back a bucket of water.

In this way, after barely holding on for a month, Uncle Sang Wenhao developed a particularly large blister on his neck.

The blister, which contained blood vessels and tumor tissue, kept growing bigger and bigger. In just three days, it squeezed Uncle Sang Wenhao so hard that he couldn't breathe.

His uncle asked him to cut off the swelling, otherwise even if he didn't suffocate, he would die from the compression of his cervical vertebrae.

So, Sang Wenhao took action.

The final result was that my uncle died due to excessive blood loss from the swollen incision.

Sang Wenhao tried his best to cover his uncle's wound, and in the process he even realized the ability to turn metal into iron sheets that could cover the skin, in order to seal his uncle's wound.

But my uncle is still gone.

Afterwards, one of the two college students' eyes became cloudy, but his body began to rot, even though he was not bitten by zombies.

He clearly felt the process of his own decay. His throat was stuck due to decay and he could not speak. He could only make painful guttural sounds and finally died miserably.

On the contrary, another boy who was not so strong was always fine and would follow Sang Wenhao every day to go out and look for supplies.

The more times you go out, the more information you get.

There was a small group formed temporarily. Those who contributed more drank mineral water and bottled water, while those who contributed less drank rainwater and river water.

The former has not shown any abnormalities so far, while the latter has suffered a large number of tragic mutations and casualties. None of them have become zombies or mutants, they are all simple and have developed various strange diseases.

Sang Wenhao was sure that there was something wrong with the water.

Some people can adapt and are not affected in a short period of time.

Some people cannot adapt and become sick and develop different symptoms.

Fortunately, he was able to adapt to this water quality.

At least that's the case for now. It's not certain when it will explode.

Sang Wenhao has been struggling to survive every day. At the same time, he also encounters many zombies with special powers while killing zombies. He obtains crystal cores and upgrades his own special powers.

Many difficulties were overcome one by one.

Until he encountered a zombie that could turn itself into metal.

"It has a certain level of intelligence, and it must have learned fighting skills and instincts when it was alive. It is very difficult to deal with." Sang Wenhao leaned against the wall, frowning deeply. "After seeing my ability to control metal, it kept chasing me and beating me. I couldn't beat it, and the road was blocked, so I could only escape on a bicycle. The other boy was left in the car dealership, and he was safe."

While running away, he met a team of soldiers who came out to rescue the survivors.

They were from the base in City D, 300 kilometers away. Tanks led the way, and large trucks carried people. Now they were carrying many survivors. When the last truck was full of people, they would go back.

After learning about Sang Wenhao's situation, the sniper saw the powerful zombie through the multi-power scope and shot it.

He was shot, but could not be injured.

Needless to say, the soldiers were shocked, but Sang Wenhao already knew that he had to take the zombie and run away, otherwise the entire team would be in trouble.

After saying hello to the sniper next to him, he turned around and left on his bike.

"etc!"

The sniper called him over and discussed with the officer-like person next to him.

The officer nodded and came over to negotiate: "Have you ever played shooting?"

Sang Wenhao didn't expect to hear this kind of question. He had a premonition and his heart was pounding.

"I have learned it. Someone in my family runs a shooting training center, so I have been training there since I was a child."

Time was urgent, so the officer didn't say much. He took out a spare sniper rifle and told him how to use it.

Finally, he said, "You are good at leading the enemy away for ordinary people. I can trust you and not shoot at ordinary people, right?"

Sang Wenhao stood straight and assured: "No!"

The sniper rifle was stuffed into Sang Wenhao's arms, and he was also given three magazines, with a total of thirty bullets.

"Our main mission is to escort as many survivors as possible. I will report your situation. I hope your shooting ability and your special powers can be combined to help you get through this difficult time."

Sang Wenhao nodded and quickly left via another road on his bike.

He knew that there were too many reports of this kind and they could not be resolved.

Giving him a sniper rifle would give him a chance to save his life.

After riding out of the congested road, he found a drivable car among a pile of stranded cars.

Instead of rushing to drive, he climbed onto the roof of the car, set up his gun, and aimed it at the zombies rushing towards him.

He took a deep breath and put his supernatural power on the bullet that was about to be fired, making sure that even if the path was off, he could adjust it and hit the target - the eye.

He didn't believe that a zombie's eyes could be as hard as his brain.

The gunshot rang out, and the recoil of the sniper rifle knocked him back violently. He barely managed to steady himself and look at the target again, but the target had disappeared from his sight.

He had a bad feeling and rolled sideways holding his gun, but was still hit on the shoulder by a zombie that suddenly accelerated and went crazy and fell from the sky.

He fell off the roof of the car, and without taking care of his wounds, he quickly jumped into the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator, trying to throw the zombie above his head off.

The zombie grabbed the front edge of the car roof with one hand and smashed the driver's window with the other hand, then shot blindly at the cab, hitting Sang Wenhao's temple.

He was dizzy and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The zombie peeked over the roof of the car to look at the cab. One of its eyes had been blown off, and it looked hideous and terrifying.

He was very angry and used the same old trick again, hitting Sang Wenhao on the head.

Sang Wenhao made a sharp turn and finally got rid of the zombies.

His head was dizzy and he didn't stop. He just sped along the road at a very fast speed, trying to run farther and farther.

Then, when passing by the Fuldie residential area, the tire burst due to high temperature and prolonged high-speed friction with the ground.

He was dizzy and may have had a mild concussion. He forced himself to run into the community, found a nearby window, climbed in, fought the zombies, closed the windows and locked the doors, propped up the doors and windows with a wardrobe, and then covered the injured area with iron sheets to isolate the breath to a certain extent. Then he fainted.

After a zombie is injured, as long as its head is not shot, its wounds will slowly grow back after a period of time.

So, the zombie slowly smelled the scent and followed the traces on the road while recovering his eyes.

Sang Wenhao lay in bed for a long time without any improvement, except that his dizziness was gone.

He killed the zombies that broke into the house, moved to another place to survive, then was broken into again, and continued to move.

He would take advantage of every night when the zombies' eyesight was poor to search the building for all the food and drinkable things.

He eats it regardless of whether it is spoiled or moldy.

"The reason why I can still fight now is because I have learned to harden my skin. When fighting, in addition to my fists, arms, and calves, the injured parts will also harden inside and out, forcing myself to fight the zombies. After the fight, the state will be lifted, and the injured parts will be more serious. The uninjured parts will also bear multiple impact pressures, causing ruptured blood vessels and damaged muscles." Sang Wenhao slowly explained his situation.

"Zombies can recover, but I can't. So even if I survive this time, there will be no good results later. Every time my body uses its abilities, it will be broken and consumed until it eventually breaks down. Even if I'm not killed by zombies, I will collapse on my own."

He was very calm when he said this, but his eyes were downcast.

It seems like there is no hope, the puppy is abandoned.

There was no sound nearby.

He felt a little strange, turned his head to look, and then met a pair of bright eyes.

Fu Erdie: "What a coincidence! You got injured, I'll heal you!"

She even speculated whether Sang Wenhao's ability was blood burst or something. Every time he burned his blood, he could forcibly increase his strength. If that was the case, she couldn't save ten of them.

But now? Isn't it that the injury has not been treated? For her, is there any easier difficulty than this? Now her home has everything: food, shelter, water, fresh and pollution-free air, and a house that can automatically heal injuries. For other people, it is very difficult to obtain necessities, but she has them all.

The only problem is that they don't have enough fighting power. Plants can fight against ordinary zombies, but when facing zombies with special powers or some intelligence, all their abundant necessities will be gone.

She needs to contact trustworthy psychics and reach cooperation to provide a more stable and stronger guarantee for Building No. 7!

And the person in front of me might be a possible collaborator.

She suppressed her excitement and lowered her voice, "Can you take another hit, carry me on your back and quickly go to the open space to get the crystal core of that mutant zombie, and then return to 16-1 in my building?"

Sang Wenhao was silent.

It is possible, but it will cost you your life.

"Your special ability is healing?" He tried to negotiate, "Can you help with the treatment first, and then I'll help you get home?"

Fu Erdie shook her head: "How can I be a mutant? But I have a mutant house and mutant plants. They are all in that building, at 16-1. They can heal you."

Sang Wenhao paused and looked at her calmly: "Don't you know that you are a superpower?"

Fu Erdie: “……?”

"The zombie with the metal-enhanced superpower doesn't chase ordinary people, only those with superpowers. It didn't find me for a while, and when it was observing in secret, it found you and decided to eat you first. If you were just an ordinary person, he wouldn't expose himself so easily just to eat you."

Sang Wenhao looked at Fu Erdie, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, which had been calm all along. "So, you didn't know you had superpowers?"

Fu Erdie: !!!!!!!!!!!! Sang Wenhao: …

How come this girl who looks smart and brave is a little stupid?

But such a stupid person would not lie to him.

These days, he also observed the abnormalities in Building No. 7 and saw the strategy used by the plants to deal with the zombies just now.

I originally thought that this was a girl who majored in plants, but now it seems that she is not.

Her ability is so special that she doesn't even know she has it.

Fu Erdie was sitting on the ground in a daze, while Sang Wenhao had already stood up.

He suddenly realized that he was covered in leaves and the blood-stained clothes he had been wearing were long gone.

"..."The red face was covered with scabs and blood, and it was difficult to see clearly.

He squatted down, lowered his head, and motioned Fu Erdie to come up.

Fu Erdie lay on the man's back in a trance. It was not until she felt weightlessness and suddenly appeared in the sky outside the tenth floor that she suddenly came to her senses.

Mom, I'm flying in the sky!

(End of this chapter)