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Chapter 193 Movement

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

When he first came to this world, Chen An had roughly studied zombies, but after meeting Xiong Wei's team joined the Wild Wolf Group, a private armed exploration group under the Mingyu government, and obtained the zombie information provided by the Mingyu government, he never carefully studied zombies again. Now, it seems that the zombie information provided by the Mingyu government is not complete. If you want to obtain more comprehensive and detailed information, you may have to join the special zombie research department of the Mingyu government.

If he was the leader of the Mingyu government, he would definitely order researchers to study zombies and then develop targeted weapons based on the weaknesses of zombies, such as brain wave control devices that imitate control zombies, or electromagnetic pulse weapons that destroy zombies' brain nerves, etc.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel, especially in the dilemma of a sharp decline in the population of the virus outbreak. Any surviving scientific researchers are like rare treasures in the eyes of the government. Even if the government has re-established the education system, it will be impossible to obtain enough industrial population for dozens or hundreds of years, let alone scientific research talents.

The zombie's fearful discovery made Chen An feel a little excited, and the reason for the excitement was just boredom.

In the city filled with an atmosphere of despair, the survivors who seemed to struggle to survive were filled with a lifeless and depressing smell, and they were on the sensitive edge of bursting and collapse anytime and anywhere. Even Chen An would rather be with the zombies than deal with them.

"Where are the zombies? Where are the zombies? The zombies are in that dark and dark corner. There are big living people here. I'm very delicious. Come out quickly~"

Stepping on the bicycle, Chen An continued to walk through the streets and alleys while singing adapted children's songs. Occasionally, if you accidentally see Chen An survivors, you will involuntarily feel a terrifying feeling in your heart.

In an era when everyone avoids zombies, a guy who wishes to have close contact with zombies suddenly appears, and anyone will regard it as someone with a brain problem.

It was still early, and in a blink of an eye, the survivors of Chen An wandering the neighborhood knew that there was a lunatic on their territory. Everyone was rational. Some people wanted to make a mistake and they didn't need to stop them. There were basically few people who could live to this day, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were a stalwart.

“It’s a bit inefficient.”

Seeing that the mutant zombies had not taken the bait for a long time, Chen An couldn't help but mutter.

"It seems that there is still a big news."

Thinking of doing it, he stopped his bicycle and started looking around. After a while, he chose a five-story but vast shopping mall.

"Is there anyone inside?"

He called out a few times in a row, and saw that only his voice echoed in the mall for a long time. He only withdrew from the mall after confirming that there was no one.

Reach your hand and press it on the ground and close your eyes.

The spatial structure has been parsed and the target parameters have been modified.

『Space oscillation』

boom--

The next moment, the shopping mall in front of me instantly turned into a ruin of broken bricks and tiles.

"Well, it's not bad. It seems that I have the potential to demolition. With this ability, back to reality, I don't even think about poaching me without an annual salary of 18 million yuan."

Chen Anzhi looked at his "masterpiece" proudly and praised.

There must be many zombies sleeping in such a large shopping mall, and Chen An's behavior is simply a joke to them. When people sit at home, disaster comes from the sky. Now, the coffin is gone, and they are buried alive on the spot.

With a bang, a mutant zombie suddenly popped out of the rubble of the ruins. It roared to the sky, and its bare and terrifying head was looking for the guy who disturbed its sleeping sleep.

"Here! Here!"

The appearance of the mutant zombie made Chen An's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his hands at it and jumped up again.

Stupid human! He actually provoked your great faceless king, go to death!

If the zombie had an idea, it would definitely think so in its heart when it saw Chen An.

When the mutant zombie rushed over, Chen An took out the metal bat and pretended to spit in his hand before he held the bat tightly.

Faceless person.

The rare A-level zombie is as hard as steel, and has extremely fast speed. Her faceless head can attack and devour the enemy like a man-eating flower blooming with tentacles.

A sound of breaking through the air sounded. When the faceless man was about to approach Chen An, his head suddenly split and ejected several tentacles as thick as steel cables to attack Chen An. Chen An waved his bat and wanted to hit the tentacles aside. As a result, the tentacles directly wrapped around the bat, and it became difficult to release the force.

Seeing that the faceless man opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it, Chen An curled his lips and released the idea of ​​space that could instantly imprison him in mid-air.

Bang-

He took out a bat and Chen An lifted the space confinement. Before the mutant zombie could react, he had already smashed it hard on its body.

"You are wasting your uncle's chance to have a home run. You are really unbearable!"

The stick fell like rain, and Chen An said angrily while smashing it.

Um?

The clinker faceless person is not without the ability to resist. Although it smashed so miserably under Chen An's bat, the tentacles that were poking out were not retracted. While Chen An was hitting, a tentacle quietly entangled Chen An's ankle, and then he wanted to throw the damn human out.

"Certainly!"

As a result, the faceless person was imprisoned again.

"Hey, it's so disgusting!"

He pulled out the machete and cut off the tentacles. Chen An quickly untied the tentacles wrapped around his ankles and threw them away. The viscous liquid stained on it undoubtedly made him feel sick. He took out a towel to wipe the liquid on his ankles. Chen An was angry and did not lift the space confinement again this time. He put on gloves, grabbed the tentacles that the faceless person stretched out and began to wield left and right to smash on the ground.

"Help...who will save me..."

From far to near, a man was anxiously crying for help, but unfortunately Chen An was so hard that he didn't hear it at all.

Xing Feng felt that he had not gone out today. He slept until noon as before. If it were not for the urging of his companions, he would have continued to sleep until the sun set. He worked hard on duty and guarded all night, and had less than five hours of sleep, so he would not be very energetic if he put it on anyone.

However, the base has begun to lack water and food. According to the plan, today is the day to go out to collect supplies. No one of their small survivor groups can avoid exceptions.

Originally, everything went very smoothly, but who knew that there was a huge explosion in the distance, and even the supermarket where they collected supplies was affected. As a result, by chance, a mutant zombie broke open on the ceiling and fell in front of them...

If Xing Feng hadn't reacted quickly enough and fled from the supermarket as soon as possible, he might have died inside.

After killing all his teammates, the mutant zombie seemed to mistakenly believe that Xing Feng was the person who disturbed his sleep and kept chasing him. Xing Tian almost ran away ten streets, and the crying for help and mercy was useless, and he was so desperate that he cried out.

Who would have thought that when he was exhausted and planned to accept his life, he actually saw a figure that seemed to be smashing something not far away. This was undoubtedly like a life-saving straw that aroused his strong desire to survive and squeezed out his final physical potential.

"Help……"

When he finally ran to Chen An and shouted, Chen An finally reacted.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

He looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and said strangely.

"I..." Xing Feng was about to speak, but when he saw the tentacles that Chen An was holding, and the mutant zombie that was not human-shaped under his feet, he glared at his eyes, swallowed saliva, and his expression became wrong. "I'm going to bother..."

"Don't disturb! Don't disturb!"

Chen An waved his hand with a smile, and felt that his feet were drooping and struggling to resist the attack. He immediately picked up the bat and slammed it hard at the head of the faceless!

Bang—

"Oh! Xiaoyao! Look how you can! Look how I won't beat you and call you dad!"

Xing Feng took a breath and subconsciously took two steps back. He didn't know what expression to do for a moment, and his head was messy. What the hell? Did I see the hallucination?

In a blink of an eye, the roar of mutant zombies coming from behind him pulled him back to his senses. Xing Feng no longer cared about the others shouting at Chen An, and was about to run away again.

"Run quickly, some zombies are chasing you!"

“Huh?!”

After hearing this, Chen An looked forward and his eyes lit up. He simply reached out to explore. The mutant zombies attacking from afar disappeared strangely, and they appeared again before Chen An.

"I'll train you first!"

He reached out and patted the face of the mutant zombie imprisoned in front of him, and then turned his eyes back to the faceless person under his feet.

I beat them even if I beat them, but I beat them even if I beat them even if I don’t have any results. It seems that I have to be a little bit powerful.
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