apocalyptic cave life

It was on the lake at that time, some quiet places near the shore were frozen, and it was not safe to walk near the shore. Gu Qinghua drove the boat into the lake and stopped. There was a row of buoys beside him, and he used these buoys as targets. , guide others to shoot.

Xie Gaowen was injured and stayed in the cave and didn't come out. If he came, he would be the last one, but he didn't come. Gu Qinghua stuffed Mo Fei with a gun, and he did his part to be the last one. Even Zhang Juan was better than him. He is strong.

What about Zhang Shu?Everyone thought that he didn't need to know how to use a gun, and learning how to use a gun was a waste of time for him, so he kept leaning on the sidelines to count their positions for points.

Mo Fei was at the bottom again, losing face a lot, just in time to see Zhang Shu smiling, and handed the gun to Zhang Shu: "Take it! I don't believe you will!"

Improving one's cultivation is an extremely time-consuming thing. He often meditates for many days without interruption. If he wants to improve his strength, he must work hard, so that there is not much other energy to waste.

Zhang Shu's cultivation base has improved rapidly, and he must devote himself to cultivation. Zhang Shu will definitely not be able to do things like guns!

Zhang Shu threw the gun back to Mo Fei with a calm face: "Well, I won't."

Mo Fei immediately twitched, admitting so frankly... Either he was too thick-skinned, or he was just disdainful, and felt that Zhang Shu was somewhere in between.

"Try or not? The power of the gun is a bit low, but the speed is good. Why don't you try it and see if the bullet or the flying sword arrives first?"

Zhang Shu wasn't interested in Mo Fei's proposal. Although he didn't deliberately avoid taking out the mulberry and bamboo seed sword in front of others, he was not used to performing it in public, so he shook his head.

But Mo Fei, who was anxious to save face in front of Gu Qinghua, didn't care so much.

"It's not about speed, it's about power. Who is better?"

Zhang Shu looked at the buoy Mo Zhi was pointing at, and was about to refuse again, but Mo Zhi didn't wait for him, a black light flashed, he didn't know what kind of attack it was, and the buoy exploded into powder with a "bang".

Everyone who laughed at Mo Fei just now was dumbfounded, including Gu Qinghua.

Mo Hui is a bit different, but they didn't expect that Mo Fei and Zhang Shu are "the same kind of people", if they don't make a move, it's nothing, but when they make a move, it's amazing!

Zhang Shu was also very surprised. If Mo Hui had come here all of a sudden when he first saw him, he would have been 800 years old. He stood next to Mo Hui in doubt, "Have you ever been merciful?"

Mo Fei replied softly: "No, I wanted to eat you at that time."

Zhang Shu raised his eyebrows and looked over, Mo Fei said unnaturally, "I've never eaten anyone."

Zhang Shu's eyebrows were raised even higher, and he pretended to be one who had never eaten before...

Mo Fei was annoyed: "You think I only have this strength? If it wasn't for the winter, I wouldn't be afraid of your sword!"

"winter?"

Zhang Shu didn't understand.

Mo Fei didn't explain, pointing to another buoy: "It's your turn."

Zhang Shu looked at the buoy, raised his hand, and the mulberry and bamboo sword flew beside his shoulders. It was the first time for Zhang Juan, Huo Di, Zhang Ye, and Gu Qinghua to see it in static suspension, and it was also the first time they saw it. Clear the appearance of this sword.

Zhang Juan was surprised: "It looks like it's made of wood!?"

Xiao Linde clapped his hands: "There is a small one!" The last word of the tail still couldn't be pronounced, it became a one.

The others stared and watched carefully. The more they looked, the harder it was to believe that such a wooden sword had killed countless zombies.

But as far as it flies above Zhang Shu's palm, it is already more powerful than many technological gadgets.

Zhang Shu let out a "huh", instead of releasing the mulberry and bamboo seed sword, he looked down at the palm of his hand instead.

The palm of the woolen glove was bulging, and the Yangyuan Pearl was there, receiving the aura from Zhang Shu, but when the light from the Mulberry Seed Sword touched it, the temperature of the Yangyuan Pearl suddenly rose!

At the same time, a trace of white spiritual energy floated out from under the woolen thread, rising higher and higher, almost reaching the height of Zhang Shu's eyes.

The spiritual energy must be strong enough for ordinary people to see it. Only Mo Hui around saw this scene, and the others didn't understand why Zhang Shu looked surprised and looked at the palm of his hand with a little excitement.

Mo Fei asked: "What is this? It looks like a condensed spiritual thread..."

"The condensed spiritual thread?" Zhang Shu stared at it without any mistake, and another white silk thread came out, touched his cheek lightly, and then swung in another direction.

Mo Fei didn't explain, but silenced Gu Qinghua, and gestured for everyone to step back.

Gu Qinghua understood that they couldn't help Zhang Shu's matter, and all they could do was not to affect him.

Then, Mo Fei also backed away.

Zhang Shu focused on the Yangyuan Pearl, and at the same time observed its changes with his spiritual sense. The spiritual energy in his body no longer poured endlessly into the Yangyuan Pearl. If he knew that it would reach saturation so quickly, he would not be so irritable before .

After the second aura thread, there is the third thread, and then the fourth thread. It seems that something is carefully trying to contact this completely strange world. These threads are its six senses.

The wind on the lake is not small, wind and spiritual energy are originally two media, but no matter where the air is, there will be more or less spiritual energy in it. When the air flows, the spiritual energy will naturally come and go. Zhang Shu saw the silk thread being blown Suddenly, a faint blue light appeared around his body, he didn't notice it at all, but the few people watching saw it.

Around Zhang Shu, the wind evaded, and more and more silk threads protruded from the Yangyuan Pearl, until later, it had reached the point where the naked eye could see it, and there was a gleam of light in the vast expanse of whiteness, and countless slender silk threads formed a light cluster , with the center in Zhang Shu's palm.

On the empty and quiet lake, on the somewhat dilapidated and rusted deck, Zhang Shu, holding this light ball, was immersed in joy with all his heart.

Are Yunjiu and Yunjiu coming out?

Because he was too weak, he couldn't help, only Yuanshen Yunjiu was left...

Zhang Shu was taken aback suddenly!Only Yuanshen is left in Yunjiu!What about the body?What should the body do?

As soon as I thought of this, there seemed to be a "bang" sound, and all the silk threads scattered into light spots, forming a mist of light spots within a range of more than ten meters on the deck. The mist floated and rotated, and a figure appeared.

This person is an image made up of light spots, his whole body is white, without any other color, but when the fluttering skirt "flows" and his face is revealed, Zhang Shu pauses subconsciously Breathing: It is pale, but it is also as beautiful as an immortal, without fireworks.

The eyebrows and eyes are sharp, the shoulders are sharp, and the chin and neck have powerful angles that cannot be ignored. They are extremely masculine and gorgeous.

But in less than a second, Zhang Shu saw his appearance, and he seemed to glance at Zhang Shu, and then the light spots instantly gathered into a small ball no bigger than Yangyuanzhu, and flew out in a certain direction , as fast as lightning!

It's not Yunjiu, who is this?

There is no time to think that Yang Yuanzhu is still in Zhang Shu's hands, but the light cluster has almost disappeared from sight.

"and many more!"

Before Mo Fei moved, the mulberry and bamboo seed sword that had been floating flew out of the boat. Zhang Shu ran a few steps on the deck, with his foot a little on the railing. It wobbled and almost fell into the water, then stabilized, followed the light ball across the lake, and flew away into the distance.

Mo Fei wondered, what's going on?He has also heard of Concentrating Spiritual Consciousness, Primordial Spirit Consolidation, a supernatural power that has never been heard of before. The other party's Primordial Spirit seems to be wounded, and the spiritual breath is weak, but it is definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to do the above two points In previous generations, monsters and immortal cultivators had always been incompatible, so Mo Fei didn't dare to chase after him easily to find out.

Suddenly his back went numb, and he suddenly felt a sense of danger. Mo Fei looked back, and all the humans stared at him fiercely, their eyes full of questioning: Why don't you go! ?

Gu Qinghua's face was gloomy, he raised his arm, and his index finger popped out, pointing to the direction where Zhang Shu had disappeared. Mo Fei didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed out in an instant. Apart from the speed, he probably also burst into tears.

Why should he be instructed by mortals! ?Sizzling! ! !What a world! ?Sizzling! ! ! !

In the cave of the instrument factory, Li Tou sat on a wooden box, and Sister Ying stood beside a simple wire bed. The woman on the other side of the bed held a stethoscope and shook her head at them after sighing.

"It's too late, it's too late for the big ax to cut off her hand, she will still..."

Become a zombie.

A gray-faced woman was lying on the bed. Under the gray surface of the skin, countless capillaries exploded, making her face strangely red. When touched, the high temperature above 42 degrees was a symptom of the disease.

This is one of the family who just escaped to H town in the morning. The man sent his wife and children here, and he stopped breathing while lying on the steering wheel. He was not bitten because of malnutrition... In short, life and death Starved.

The woman wailed loudly, attracting zombies that slipped through the net. Before the big ax and Litou could kill the zombies, the zombies bit off a piece of flesh on her arm.

At that time, the big ax was terribly decisive. He pulled out the other ax in his trouser belt and chopped off the woman's arm with one blow. Unfortunately, it still failed to save her life.

Sister Ying took out the gun and put it on the woman's forehead, looked away, and pulled the trigger.

Someone else came to collect the body, and the three of them walked away.

The woman with a stethoscope hanging around her neck said: "I'm afraid the couple's child will not be able to keep it. It is too young. Our medicines and nutritional supplements are seriously insufficient, and he still has a little fever."

Li was startled: "Fever?"

Sister Ying lightly punched Li on the head: "Having a cold and fever doesn't mean turning into a zombie, but we have no medicine or nutrition in our hands, and a cold and fever can kill this child."

Li Tou asked: "Is there really no other way? The child's parents are dead, and we only want the child to live. We..."

Sister Ying shook her head: "City K and City A have them. In the town and the surrounding villages, we have found almost all of them. Medicines, nutritional products, and even Sanlu's milk powder can't be found in a pack."