The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 68 will be a hunt without any suspense
I forgot when I fell asleep last night, but both Yin Guoping and Jiang Qi went to bed earlier than me, so they should have woken up.

With this in mind, Liu Qing came to the front of a row of shelves in the warehouse. The goods placed here were relatively bulky, and some of them were used as aisles for accumulation and were stored at the door, so the middle part seemed a bit empty.

Jiang Qi was leaning against a corner of the shelf. There was a lot of space on both sides of him. He was sitting on the ground, looking at himself.

"Are you awake?" Liu Qing walked over slowly, quietly observing his expression.

There was nothing unusual about Wen Jing's face. It was said to be expressionless, but it seemed different and calmer than before.

"What? Is there something you need to do?" Jiang Qi leaned his back on the pole in the middle of the shelf, looking very comfortable.

"Have you had breakfast?" Liu Qing asked.

"This old man is not bad. He fed me half an hour ago."

Liu Qing looked at Jiang Qi's hands tied behind his back, and found that his stomach was just bulging.

"Let's get down to business. If the survivors from the hotel don't come, I plan to find them within three days. What do you think?"

"Oh?" Jiang Qi glanced at himself, staring at the shirt he just put on, "So, your injury is healed, or almost done."

"Yes," Liu Qing gave him a positive look, "My physique is different from normal people. I can be immune to the zombie virus, and it will recover very quickly."

Jiang Qi was noncommittal after hearing what she said, "I don't think it's that simple, but if you don't want to say it, I don't need to know."

He paused and said, "In this case, I have considered this matter. I think it is better for you to act alone. Zombies have poor vision at night. Let's take four days. From today to the fourth night, you can act." "

"If they don't come."

"Well," Liu Qing responded, "It's almost time for this matter. I have to check in the corpse today. How much do you know about zombies? You can repeat it to me."

"Say, for example, what do you want to know."

"What are the types of zombies?" Liu Qing stared at Jiang Qi's eyes, seemingly unintentionally but intentionally, he wanted to see something.

To his disappointment, Jiang Qi's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see the sign of lying.

"The host of the mother virus, the Zombie King," Jiang Qi said after a pause, "is gone."

"The rest are ordinary zombies, I don't know."

"Really?"

"I only know so much," Jiang Qi glanced aside, his eyelids blinked longer and longer, and finally closed them.

Chase away.

Wen Jing's face remained motionless, Liu Qing had nothing to do with him, so she had to help her squatting body up, got up and sank into the darkness between the shelves.

There was a lot to do today. Not only did he have to transport twenty corpses and embalm them, but he also had to absorb the mutant meat of the first-level zombies at a faster pace.

As his feet stepped on the concrete floor, a faint chill came. In front of him were the shelves outlined with green lines. Yin Guoping should be at the door. He wanted to find Yin Guoping.

However, Liu Qing didn't realize at all that Jiang Qi, who was leaning on the vertical pole behind him, opened his eyes at some point, and was staring at his own figure, with a thoughtful expression and a rare dignified expression on his face.

Another smell of sweat, sticky and sour, somewhat clogged nostrils, spreading widely.

Liu Qing saw that Yin Guoping was sitting on a small square bench, holding a bottle of Kang Shuaifu purified water in his hand.

"Uncle Ping? What's the matter, why did you go?" Liu Qing lowered her voice, although she approached the door, she didn't sound alarmed.

"Shh!" Yin Guoping made a hissing gesture towards Liu Qing. He slowly got up and put it in front of Liu Qing, "Xiao Liu, I just saw a zombie outside, and it even ran into the door."

"Zombie?" Liu Qing glanced at the thick 'city wall' piled up on the right, "What do you think?"

Yin Guoping raised his rough and callused palm, pointed his index finger backwards to a box.

Liu Qing followed the trend and found that the boxes there had been sorted out. Except for the hard appliances arranged in steps, the boxes above seemed to have also been replaced to become the same specifications.

Yin Guoping should have gone up through this 'ladder'.

Liu Qing signaled to Yin Guoping, and then walked over. He wanted to see what was going on outside.

The first 'ladder' was black and white, with two handles hanging from it. It was a plated wooden table, which seemed to be about half a meter high. Liu Qing stepped on the glass surface and walked up cautiously.

The ligaments were pulled, and the shoulders and elbows between the raised legs were a little unbalanced, but Liu Qing still reached the apex.

One side of the red door was pushed open on the outside. A row of shelves in front were filled with bottles of laundry detergent. Through the flashlight placed underneath by Yin Guoping, Liu Qing saw a young man wearing a blue shirt. Wandering there.

Not to mention the issue of distance, after recording the same type of zombie in the "Zombie Illustrated Book", there will be no more reminders, and the remaining signs can only be identified by yourself.

The pattern in the middle of the blue shirt is unremarkable, it is a very common cartoon toy, but when Liu Qing saw the white tights and peas shoes under the zombie, he suddenly discovered it.

"This is a spirit boy!"

After carefully observing the outside of the door, Liu Qing found that there were still a few zombies in sight, but they were located far away from her through the aisle.

"The skin is pale, the pupils are upturned, and the movement lines of the muscles look solid and smooth, and the spiritual guy rarely exercised before his death, so he is a first-order zombie."

Liu Qing judged carefully for half a minute, and based on his previous observations, he confirmed his guess.

He walked down the 'ladder' step by step, and then came to Yin Guoping.

"Uncle Ping, I checked. There are indeed zombies at the door, but there is only one."

"Then should we drive it away? Do you have a way?"

"No need to rush." ​​Liu Qing's eyes were firm and full of confidence. "There is no one around it. I will go and get rid of it. I will just add a body."

"You?" Yin Guoping was a little choked when he spoke, "Isn't this a bit dangerous?"

"It's okay, Uncle Ping, I know what's going on. Why are we opening this door when we are so worried?"

During the conversation, Yin Guoping persuaded Liu Qing a few more words, and then he became cheerful.

If you want to go out to kill zombies, one-shot killing is necessary. Yesterday's military knife was put on the table by myself because of sleeping. Fortunately, the kitchen utensils in the warehouse are also being sorted. Liu Qing took Yin Guoping and put it aside. fruit knife, drilled through the 'channel'.

With white peas shoes and white leggings, he staggered a little in front of him. The 'spiritual guy' walked around unsteadily, obviously not noticing himself.

(End of this chapter)