[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

He Fang finally decided to help the team eliminate the zombies. The zombies gathered together, one next to each other. He Fang walked up, not worried that others would look at him like a monster if they knew he would use fire. If you say monsters, there are zombies In the past, a person with supernatural powers like him would only make people envy and hate.

Zombies don't feel pain, so even if their bodies are being burned by the fire, as long as their brains are not burned, they still rush to eat and eat. One is set on fire, and the fire spreads to another zombie, and the zombies outside the encirclement are burned by the fire. Gradually burned to ashes.

The zombies found He Fang who was making a surprise attack behind them, and when they saw the knife in He Fang's hand and the fire in his left hand, they actually knew to be afraid. It seems that some zombies still retain a little consciousness, but they are controlled by instinct, and they can't help but want to harm humans.

He Fang ended up with the zombies in this alley, and there are zombies coming here. Most of the people in that team have been transferred, and only two men are left holding iron bars. After seeing more and more zombies, the two men Glancing at He Fang, "Let's go."

He Fang followed them into a central air-conditioning vent, followed the vent to a closed document library, and when He Fang followed them into the warehouse, someone immediately came over and blocked the vent with something.

He Fang looked at the people present, two women and eight men. When He Fang was looking at them, they were also looking at He Fang. They came from different industries. They came together because of this disaster. Two people who killed zombies with He Fang , one of them is a fitness instructor, no wonder he is muscular and looks very strong, the other is a truck driver, in his 40s.

The fitness coach introduced He Fang to everyone. After meeting, He Fang knew that these people were specially organized to kill zombies. Most of them lost their relatives in this disaster. They organized together because they hated zombies. What surprised He Fang was that There are quite a few teams like them that aim to get rid of zombies.

"He saved us just now, and I don't know your name yet?"

"Where."

"I just noticed that you can unleash fire."

He Fang raised his hand to show them.

"I've read a novel. When the zombies explode, some people will have supernatural powers. No wonder you, a child, can survive in this city."

Everyone looked at him with longing eyes, "How did you have the ability?"

"It's there when you wake up."

He Fang knew some useful information from their mouths. The zombies appeared this time because of the leak of virus gas researched in an underground laboratory at the junction of Jiangzhou and Gyeongju. Some insiders broke the news on the Internet before, but The post was deleted soon, and experts came out to refute the rumors, saying that this was a non-existent thing. Who knew that a week later, the villagers living at the junction were infected and turned into zombies. Because the number of infections was not large at the beginning, they were dealt with by the police. , although the news was blocked, but the modern network is so developed, the news still leaked.

But later there was a large number of zombies, and the government couldn't hide it. It gathered police forces from Jiangzhou and Gyeongju to encircle and suppress the zombies. But these policemen were nothing special except that they had more guns than ordinary people. The power and speed of the generation of zombies infected by the virus are astonishing, and the police force is difficult to control. Most of the police were bitten and sent to the hospital for treatment. In the end, they were all infected and turned into zombies. In the end, everyone in the hospital turned into zombies. Zombies The group is also growing.

Speaking of this, the fitness coach creaked his fists, "MD, if you give me a gun, I will kill them all."

In this world, guns, ammunition, and even knives are strictly controlled. It is impossible to have a gun for self-defense like in foreign zombie movies. There is not even a knife like one. Kitchen knives are aggressive, but the handle is too short, so it is easy to be killed Grasping the wrists, their weapons are iron bars taken from scaffolding, and it's better to have something than nothing.

Their action today was to get some food from the supermarket next door, but because the explosion caused by somewhere attracted too many zombies, their action failed.

He Fang took them back to the supermarket, they went to get food, He Fang sat at the door, took a few boxes of liquor by his side, made wires out of cloth, put half in the liquor bottle and half outside the bottle, making a simple Liquid bombs, after several boxes of liquor were thrown away, the entrance of the supermarket was already covered in blood.

Even the few people who have killed zombies and seen blood still couldn't help turning pale when they saw this scene, and looking at He Fang who looked normal, there was not even a drop of blood on his white clothes, it was so terrifying .

"The zombies in this street have been dealt with temporarily, you can take this opportunity to find a decent place to hide." He Fang got up to leave, and those people called him.

"Can we kill zombies with you?"

He Fang looked at them, "I like someone alone." He wanted to say that he didn't want to be burdensome, but He Fang didn't want to hurt their confidence, so the words changed as soon as he spoke.

He Fang chose a four-star hotel as a resting place, took a stack of key cards from the counter, picked a business suite, checked every room after entering the house, and locked the door behind him after confirming that there were no zombies. Stay, take a shower first, lie on the bed after taking a shower, turn on the TV, the TV is snowflakes, can't receive any stations, He Fang throws down the remote control boringly, and takes a long nap.

He Fang was in a daze when he woke up, thinking he had slept until the next morning, but it was only three o'clock in the afternoon.

'Boss, hurry up and kill the zombies, time is limited, shall we sleep slowly in the next world? '

He Fang was a little slack, and planned to eat and sleep in the hotel for the rest of the time, wasting time.

"How many did I kill?"

'399. '

Damn, there is only one piece left to make up the whole number.

He Fang ate something to replenish his strength, stood outside the window and looked down, almost all the zombies in this street were eliminated, so he had to go to other streets to have a look.

When He Fang drove to another street, a muck truck was rampaging, and two people sat in the cockpit chatting very relaxedly, those zombies could only be hit and crushed by the tyrannical muck truck Life is really a super killer weapon, He Fang touched his chin, thinking that he also needs to get a car like this.

When passing He Fang's car, the driver raised his hand and whistled at him. He Fang followed them to a department store. They jumped out of the cockpit, each carrying a first-aid kit on their backs, and killed several people with guns. After the zombies who were about to rush up, they climbed onto the tail of the muck truck, and someone threw down two tied sheets from the third floor, and they climbed up to the third floor along the sheets.

The person standing at the window saw He Fang and waved to him. The sheet was slowly put down again. He Fang grabbed the sheet with one hand, kicked off the wall, jumped to the window on the third floor with a slight swing, and sat on the window Look at the people inside.

"The kid is good at martial arts, has he practiced martial arts?" The man who threw the bed sheet patted He Fang on the shoulder and praised.

He Fang patted his hand off and looked at him, "You also stayed to kill the zombies?"

"I'm not, those lunatics are." The man put on glasses and looked at Svenwen, "I'm here to study zombies."

"Hey, great scientist, without us lunatics, you would be dead." A man who was playing cards raised his head and said with a smile, then threw out the cards in his hand, "Shun."

He Fang noticed that they had guns beside them.

"Where did you get the guns?"

"I got it from the police station. Fortunately, we acted quickly and brought us all the stock. I was so mad at the grandson later. Haha, I won. Bring the cigarettes, bring the cigarettes."

"Ignore them, I'll take you to meet the boss of this team." The researcher said, closing the window, picking up the first-aid kit on the ground, pushing the door and going in, taking the elevator to the top floor, and came to a door with the manager's office on it. place.

He Fang led him into the room, talked to the people inside and left.

"I'm going to bandage the injured man's wound, you can talk to Brother Qiang."

He Fang found a sofa and sat down, looked up at the person sitting in the boss chair, he took a deep breath with a cigarette in his hand and then let it out softly.

He Fang licked his lips, "Can you give me one?"

The man started laughing. As soon as he entered the door, he was looking at He Fang. He saw that he was thin and small. It would be impossible to kill zombies. He would not take in useless people, but he saw his clothes were clean and his hair was clean. It seems that it has just been washed, exuding the fragrance of shampoo, and the hair is blown into a special shape. A person who can care about these details in this chaotic world, at least he is brave enough and calm enough.

"You're underage, right? It's not good to smoke too early." He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and the smoke dissipated, revealing his face. There was a faint scar on his cheek, and he looked about 30 years old. Aged, the index finger of his right hand has a thick callus, which should be caused by holding a knife for a long time.

"What's your name, where are you from, and why are you here?"

"Are you a policeman?" He Fang asked back.

"Hehe, you have to get to know each other when you come to our territory. My name is Li Yongqiang, and everyone calls me Brother Qiang."

"He Fang, I just want to come to this street to kill zombies. Since this is your territory, I'll go to other streets."

"You kill zombies?" He hasn't heard such a funny joke for a long time, and it really is that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, "Then how many have you killed?"

"399."

"Kid, killing zombies in computer games doesn't count, what about your family?" He took out a cigarette and took one out, looked at where, threw the cigarette to him, and took out another one and put it in his mouth.

He Fang snapped his fingers with his left hand, a cluster of small flames appeared on his fingers, he lit a cigarette, and He Fang squinted his eyes and took a puff.

Brother Qiang stopped his lighter, and the cigarette in his mouth fell on his lap, "You have supernatural powers."

"Ability? Do you think you are playing a computer game?" He Fang let out a puff of smoke and laughed.

"You can consider joining us. My team has as many as 50 people and occupies this shopping mall. If you join us, I can provide you with the food and water you need every day."

"unnecessary."

"I'll give you a gun with fifty rounds of ammunition. How about it? You haven't played with guns before." Brother Qiang thought this condition was very attractive. He calmly lit his cigarette and took a puff. The smoke caught in the gun exploded, leaving smoking bullet holes on the wall.

He Fang held the gun in his right hand and took a puff of cigarette, "Is there any alley in your street that is blocked at the intersection?"

"Have."

"Is there any gasoline?"

"Have."

He Fang took two tanks of gasoline, got in the car and walked towards the alley while honking the horn.

"What does that brat want to do? Zombies are running towards him."

"Maybe I want to experience the feeling of being surrounded by stars."

"Would you like to help? There are at least a hundred zombies. If a zombie bites, there is not enough meat on his body."

"Brother Qiang." Seeing Brother Qiang approaching, everyone moved away from the window.

There are more and more zombies, following He Fang and disappearing at the intersection ahead.

"Because the zombies are being attracted away, you go to the gas station and come back with more oil," said Brother Qiang.

"Yes."

Brother Qiang looked out the window, and after a while, thick smoke billowed out not far away, and the fire could be faintly seen.

He Fang rubbed his eyes that were red from the smoke, "How many have been killed in total now?"

'501. '

Damn, is this trying to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder?

He Fang returned to the department store where Brother Qiang was based, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and was greeted by people all the way. He came to Brother Qiang's office, took out a box of ninety-five cigarettes, and threw one to Brother Qiang. He smoked and looked at it for a while, then raised his head and smiled flatteringly at He Fang: "Lord, let's make friends."

"Is there any hot food and rice?"

"We have a kitchen here where we can cook."

"Get me some barbecue."

The streets are full of the smell of barbecue, which smells delicious, but when I think of the smell of roasted zombies, it makes me a little disgusted. Seeing the big piece of barbecue stuck with a knife, there is no one chewing it. Several of them couldn't bear the stimulation and vomited.

After dinner, He Fang went to see the young man who said he wanted to study zombies. He was dissecting the corpses of zombies, with bread in his hand, and he took a bite from time to time.

"I heard that you killed a lot of zombies today."

He Fang came over and looked down at the zombie who had been disembowelled at the beginning.

"What did you find?"

"The equipment here is limited, and there are no new discoveries. Now I am very worried that the zombie virus can be transmitted not only to humans, but also to animals. Thinking about the densely packed rats lurking in the sewers, it is not so scary to deal with humanoid zombies."

'Xiaoyu, is there such a possibility? '

'Boss, it is very possible to increase the difficulty. '

He Fang began to be a little worried. Rats are small in size, large in number, and fast-moving, so they are difficult to attack. Once bitten by them, they will also be infected and become zombies. He Fang hopes that that day will come later so that he can leave safely. You don't want to fight mice.

After resting in the shopping mall for one night, I used the same method to kill more than a hundred zombies the next day. In the evening, there were stray cats and dogs that mutated. These should be mutated after eating the corpses of zombies. of.

The zombies that He Fang killed were basically burned to death, but other people did not burn their bodies after killing the zombies.

Animals have also begun to mutate, will the mouse mutation be far behind?

Everyone looked sad.

"The most urgent thing is to check all the drainage pipes first, and seal all the drains so that no mice can come in." He Fang said with a stern expression, and everyone cheered up.

Brother Qiang divided the team of 50 people into teams of two and distributed them to different areas. He not only blocked the pipe openings with cement, but also placed all the mousetraps he could find at the entrance of each floor.

They also arranged for people to patrol each floor, and if they found a mouse, they would immediately fire a shot as a signal.

He Fang sat on the roof overlooking the night view of the city, the street lights were still on, all the buildings were silent in the night, the entire city was shrouded in haze, thick clouds covered the stars, it seemed that tomorrow would not be possible It's sunny.

Brother Qiang came up, holding a dozen beers in his hand, opened a bottle and handed it to He Fang, who was just about to pick it up, he said with a smile: "Forget, you are an adult, not under the legal age for drinking."

He Fang smiled and took the beer in his hand.

"I haven't heard you talk about your family members. Did they die too?" Brother Qiang asked after taking a sip of his wine.

"En." He Fang replied casually.

Brother Qiang took out his mobile phone, "This is my wife, isn't she beautiful?"

He Fang glanced at their wedding photo and nodded.

"She was five months pregnant when she died." Brother Qiang's voice suddenly choked, "I killed her and my unborn child with my own hands."

"If I die this time, I hope you can lead the team instead of me."

"I like to be alone."

"It's too lonely to live alone in the world." Brother Qiang said with a long sigh.

Someone has said this to He Fang before.

A loud gunshot interrupted the moment of tranquility between the two of them.

"coming."