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Zombies appeared on the earth.

For everyone, this is unexpected bad news.

Even the system failed to understand what happened to the ball with the flesh and blood of the zombies hidden in it.

The one who swears by Qi Guang that there are no more zombies on the earth is the system itself. That is the high-precision scanning of the entire earth with Qi Guang's nearly eight-digit points. Even a zombie bug cannot escape the eyes of the system.

But that's how the zombie's flesh appeared, and it wasn't just such a small piece, there was a body behind it that could manipulate the flesh to move.

Qi Guang didn't feel the pain of being bitten by zombies this time. He had no expression on his face, and just quietly watched the firewood burn out little by little, leaving only ashes when the fire was burnt out.

The flesh and blood were incinerated into ashes, but the small ball was quite resistant to burning, only the surface was slightly burnt red, and the shape did not change.

Qi Guang poked the ball, exchanged it with the system for a light-tight sealed jar, and stuffed the ball into it.

Then a deep pit was dug, and the jars were buried in place for compaction, and a separate defense and counterattack authority was given to this area, and no possible hidden dangers were given any chance.

[Taking... Shen City as the scope, scan for traces of zombies. 】

Qi Guang once again spent a large amount of points, asking the system to scan his surroundings carefully first, and mark it out for him as long as there are traces of zombies.

Zombies may also have fallen from the interstellar, although this possibility instantly lowered his expectations for the entire interstellar.

When Heath finished changing the pots for Miao Miaomiao and watered the strawberries, he saw Qi Guang sitting by the door alone.

His eyes were empty and he said nothing.

There was a strong smell of "Don't Disturb the Idle People" in the air, Heath stopped walking forward, and then went back the same way.

At this time, trying to get together to calm down or have a heart-to-heart talk is tantamount to looking for a draw by yourself.

Seeing Heath's figure disappear behind the fence, Qi Guang closed his eyes.

His stomach was convulsing, and he was suffocated by an indescribable feeling.

It's like a child who worked hard to pile up building blocks, but lost control of his emotions when the last piece was completely knocked down.

Through the fence, Qi Guang could hear the sound of Heath returning to work in the field. This young man has no temper and is very good at observing his words. He considerately left Qi Guang a space to calm down by himself.

Qi Guang really needs to calm down a little before he has the energy to think about the follow-up.

——The system took Shen City as the scanning area, and found more than a dozen suspected zombie traces.Even if there is only one point with a strong reaction, it can be determined that it is a zombie, and the rest are weak reactions of minced meat, which makes Qi Guang's scalp tingle when the alarm sounds.

Anyone who has experienced the end of the world knows that zombies are like cockroaches. If you find one nearby, it means thousands of potential threats.

A few seconds later, Qi Guang rubbed his overly tense and throbbing forehead, and called out the system.

He began to significantly upgrade the defense facilities around the house, and added a special high-temperature flamethrower for zombies.

Although the temperature of the installed small laser cannon is higher, it is used for possible interstellar threats, and zombies only eat flame attacks.

In addition, Qi Guang also extended the scope that originally only covered the yard to a radius of [-] meters outside the yard, ensuring that he would be notified in time of any trouble, and that he would have enough time to open the highest level of the zombie under the premise that the zombies were advancing at full speed. defense system.

In terms of defending against zombies, Qi Guang showed a boldness that shocked the system. He didn't try to bargain with the system because of the large purchase volume.

Spending money can relieve stress, and so can spending points.

Qi Guang's points dropped to zero under his relentless buying, buying, buying, but sitting in the renovated new home (which is not visible on the surface), the sense of crisis that the end-apocalyptic model is coming back is relieved some.

Qi Guang heaved a sigh of relief, telling himself that this is not the end of the world when human beings have no resistance, and only zombies are constantly evolving.

In the last days, human beings can still fight to the death in the face of zombies, but now that he has more chips in his hand, the probability of winning will only be higher.

The breath has changed a bit.

Heath pinched his nose and sprinkled some poop soil on the transplanted seedlings, and looked in the direction of the house, as if he could see a flower through the fence.

Something must have happened to make Qi Guang so nervous.

Heath couldn't guess what happened, and because Qi Guang's state was really wrong, he couldn't help but put all his thoughts on Qi Guang, and he was a little distracted when working.

Passing cats stared coldly at the sparrows that had dug out the seedlings in the ground, and slapped their tails angrily.

It said that such a fat sparrow should have been eaten long ago, look at the way it steals Miaomiao, what use is it to keep it except wasting food!

The cat walked past Heath with its head held high and its chest held high, scratching the courtyard wall with its paws, calling for Twolegs.

"Meow--"

The sun is drying the ass!

It's time for Twoleg to come out and brush it!

But the Twolegs, which usually came out as soon as it barked, made it wait for a long time before coming out today. The cat patted the Twolegs' legs with its tail in dissatisfaction, and the Twolegs grabbed its tail and stroked it twice.

"Good boy." Qi Guang didn't look very good, but he managed to pull himself together and rubbed the cat's big scarf and stroked his fur.

Spring is here, and so is the season of shedding.

Lugging makes people feel relaxed, but stroking a hand of miscellaneous hair is not so happy.

Qi Guang patted the hair off his hands, and took out his homemade brush—the young wild boar he caught was not tasty, but the skin and bristles were useful.

He tidied up the bristles, used hot turpentine as an adhesive, and tied two loops of vine rope on the outside to make a strong and easy-to-use brush.

The cat snorted and snorted, and suddenly felt that the touch of the Twolegs on its body had turned into the feeling of a thin and pointed object rubbing against it. It was tickled and it trembled. hand.

Needless to say, cats don't like the feel of a bristle brush.

Qi Guang tried again with the brush, but was pushed aside by the cat again with its claws.

It seems that this brush can only be used for brushing Heath's wings.

Qi Guang put the brush aside, and under the watchful eyes of the cat [serious.jpg], he honestly rubbed the cat's hair layer after layer with his hands.

Rubbing the fur during the moulting period is the most comfortable.

The cat purred again, pleased with Twoleg's service.

As a long-haired meow that guards a large territory alone, it can only lick and rub around by itself during the moulting period. The mottled hair is not very good-looking, but the group of dogs next door can groom each other. At this time, they can always shine It laughed brightly at its half-length hair.

I really get angry just thinking about it.

While the cat was enjoying Twoleg's grooming service with its belly spread out, Goree wasn't as relaxed and enjoying it.

Just like the cat said, dogs will groom each other during the moulting period. Although there is no barbed tongue like a cat like a small brush, you can rub against me and I rub against you. The miscellaneous hairs in the deep part of the hair are cleaned up.

All dogs shed a lot of hair. Don’t look at the big yellow dogs and the big black dogs. They all have short coats close to the skin. When they lose their hair, the fine and small hairs go straight into the nose, plus Samoyed and gray dogs. The long hair rustled like snow, and I only felt my nose itchy and wanted to sneeze when I was in it.

Gorey couldn't bear it anymore, and directed his body to move away a little.

— This is not right.

The poodle is the only dog ​​in the dog group that basically does not shed hair, but it is always the most excited to rub around in the plush. The poodles also indulge the small poodle's high-pitched "Wow, woof", and go to the dog like a small cannonball. Hit them.

This is a time for fun during the moulting period, and the poodle never misses it.

Its companions are either serious or serious, and lively Samoyeds can’t play together, and only during the moulting period every year can it release its hyperactive nature. .

So today, the poodles played the game of you pounce on me and I pounce on you for a while, and suddenly found that the most active poodle was missing, and they couldn't help turning their eyes to a position a few meters away.

——The poodle is lying there in an unprecedented upright posture, watching from a distance has no intention of getting close at all.

The dogs looked at each other in surprise, and even Samoyed stopped playing around.

They muttered a few times and walked towards the poodle.

Seeing the dogs that were a few circles bigger than his current body form a circle around him, Gorey tensed his body, and the hair on his back was about to explode.

This body can't run fast and doesn't have much strength, so it has no chance of winning directly against a few dogs.

But his head seemed to be stuffed into a paste, and the cleverness he was proud of could not be used at all, and he fell into a blank at a loss at this moment.

Gore took the opportunity to jump out - he didn't leave any sense of protecting his younger brother, but without Gore's suppression, he immediately let go of himself and wanted to taste the taste of those dogs.

He was extremely hungry, the hunger that came from his soul overwhelmed all his rationality and made him only think about delicious blood.

And the "it" hidden in the poodle's body was also terrified. It knew that it couldn't beat those big dogs, and it didn't want to hurt its companions.

The big yellow dog approached, went around and sniffed the poodle's butt, and barked softly against the attack of being thrown in the face by the poodle's tail.

"Wow?"

Are you all right?

Of course there is something.

"It" showed its fangs uncontrollably, and desperately tried to close its open mouth.

No... no.

At this moment, it didn't know whether it was Gorey's voice or its own voice, but it suddenly felt relieved, and its mouth "clicked" and closed according to its idea.

It hummed softly again, and the vocal cords vibrated and made a sound.

It's okay... I'm hungry...

Successful.

The dogs didn't doubt him, and the dogs laughed at its gluttony, so they happily decided to end the game and find something to eat.

And that second of freedom was over, and Gorey regained his composure and regained control of his body.

"It" retracted into the depths that could not be sensed again, and could only transmit the orders from Gorey to the body.

The poodles were discussing where to hunt, and the poodle stood up wagging its tail, its throat faithfully conveying Gorey's voice.

"Ugh-"

Shall we go over there?

The dogs know where it is, where they can catch white bleats. If you are lucky in this season, there will be newborn bleat pups. The tender meat is the most delicious.

It is the territory next to the lame cat. That cat is really fierce, and it may fight if it encounters it.

And the distance is a bit far, across their territory, it takes two days to get there.

Barks, you and I muttered, considering that the poodle is a little abnormal today and may be in poor health, they reached a consensus and agreed to satisfy the poodle's desire to eat bleat.

The dogs flicked their fur, and started to bleat vigorously.

Meanwhile, Qi Guang is planning his schedule.

While digging and sowing, spring plowing was carried out in an orderly manner, and at the same time, zombies were added to the survival plan as a disadvantage, and the mission goals after adjustment.

The minced meat separated from the zombie body is not very contagious. The purpose of upgrading the defense of the house is to prevent the possibility of being infected too quickly by the zombie siege.

But passive defense is not as good as taking the initiative to attack, waiting for the end of being overwhelmed by zombies. Qi Guang knew that he had to deal with the possible threat before the infection spread.

At present, the strong zombie reaction detected by the system is only a single point.

One.

The point farthest from him.

Qi Guang stared at the shiny red dots on the simple map, and clenched the bamboo shovel in his hand.

The other [-] dots are weak in color, just pieces of meat controlled by instinct with poor mobility.

As long as you have a little defensive awareness, can run and ignite, you can easily destroy it.

A fire thing.

Qi Guang was thinking about things, and the movements of his hands slowed down. Heath squatted next to him with the seeds, glanced at Qi Guang who was distracted, and dug out the pit where the seeds were buried by himself.

Qi Guang's attention shifted to Heath.

It seems that Hiss said... He was studying in a military school in StarCraft?

So... maybe there is still a little fighting power?

Qi Guang put Hiss on the trust scale again, and weighed it unsteadily.