Chapter 1: The Turn of Destiny

Dingdong!

"The guide report that the focus of surveillance target is still the first-level zombie, and it failed to successfully evolve into the second-level zombie;"

"Now release the hazard alarm and the owner of this unit can continue to make the scheduled plan!"

Wow...it's so dangerous!

Listening to the cold mechanical synthesizer, Zheng Yuanqing breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew very well that if the zombie successfully evolved into a secondary mutant, then the only people who could deal with it were the legendary ones-

Awakened!

However, although the zombie failed to evolve, the team of zombies around it was responsible for protecting had increased from 7 to 13 during the three days of its evolution...

13 heads!

Even if they are all first-level zombies, they are far from being able to deal with the skinny Zheng Yuanqing!

"It's been three days..."

Zheng Yuanqing slowly put down the worn-out toy telescope and sighed with a frown. He had been hiding in this dark and wet cave for three days, but he still found nothing!

"If you can't wait for two more days?"

"Wait for them to leave?"

Zheng Yuanqing hesitated and gritted his teeth, then stretched out his scarred hand and rubbed his flowery eyes hard. His long-term failure to eat not only made his constitution extremely weak, but even caused him to suffer from severe eye disease. After only a few minutes, his eyes began to swell and sting, and his eyes turned black;

What’s more serious is that the dampness in the cave was too heavy, causing several new injuries on his body to become suppurated and inflamed;

If you wait any longer...

Zheng Yuanqing gritted his teeth, raised his telescope again, and confirmed his route through the narrow hole in the ground-

Through the blurry plastic lens, I saw more than a dozen zombies in ragged clothes and rotten bodies beside a collapsed farmhouse 300 meters away, roaring around in the hot sun, roaring from time to time but not leaving at all;

And among the pile of rubble in the middle of the corpse, a dark green Jinbei business car was parked;

The rusty body, broken tires, and dusty carriage... From the four blurred blue and white characters on the body, it can be seen that this was a former bank cash truck;

The rear door of the armored truck was wide open, the carriage was empty, and the things inside had already been looted by the survivors-

In addition to the 10 cash transport boxes in the depths of the carriage that were chained together;

And that is Zheng Yuanqing's purpose of gamble!

300 meters...

There are only a dozen zombies nearby. If they are fast enough, there is a 40% chance that they can get into the car before being surrounded;

Just close the car door...

"asshole!"

However, at this moment, Zheng Yuanqing gritted his teeth and cursed. In just a short time, the male zombie who had failed to evolve actually crawled into the empty carriage, as if he was going to go in and have a good rest!

what to do!

Looking at the narrow carriage that could not stand straight, Zheng Yuanqing instinctively glanced at the same worn black and red fire shovel beside him;

This is his only weapon...

In the small wasteland settlement where he used to be, let alone guns and ammunition, even having an iron tool is a luxury!

For this fire shovel, Zheng Yuanqing risked the beheading and attacked a strong guard, and then grabbed the strictly controlled iron tool. Then he escaped from the settlement overnight with bruises and wounds. He ran 2 kilometers before entering the pre-finished cave outside the deserted village;

But in that small carriage, this shovel is of no use at all. Once the zombies are blocked in the carriage...

Waiting means death; entering means death;

Even if you retreat, it will be a death-

Zheng Yuanqing knew very well how cruel that concentration camp-like settlement treated survivors, beating, torture, insulting... he even forced survivors to fight zombies with wooden sticks and stones every day to seize the corpse crystals that could not be eaten or drunk;

If he goes back, just by defecting, his only fate will be torture to death!

Besides, there is no need for him to go back. Chen Mazi, the leader of the settlement, has already started to search for him. Yesterday he saw someone wandering outside the village. As long as he leaves this small village where zombies appear, he will be discovered soon...

Zheng Yuanqing has no way out!

what to do!

What should I do!

Zheng Yuanqing gritted his teeth and clenched the fire shovel, but let it go, clenched it again, and then loosened it again...

Dingdong!

Suddenly, the familiar prompt sound rang again. Unlike before, the prompt sound was much louder and more rapid!

"Damn it!"

Zheng Yuanqing seemed to realize something and suddenly twitched his cheeks, then quickly lifted up his ragged clothes and took out the square thing from his pocket tied tightly around his waist;

The white body, red embellishments, and a wide display;

This thing is like the Lenovo 7-inch tablet before the end of the world, as ordinary as a broken computer that can be seen everywhere in the wasteland;

but……

"Native holders please be aware!"

"The guide has only 1% energy left and has reached the cordon; from now on, the guide will enter dormant state;"

"Please replenish at least 3 million kilowatt-hours of electricity, or 5 first-level crystal nuclei, or 1 second-level crystal nuclei within one hour; otherwise the guide will initiate a self-destruction procedure;"

1 hour!

Listening to the sound coming from the tablet, Zheng Yuanqing's cold sweat instantly flowed;

Guide!

This is his only hope!

It is precisely because he picked up this powerful tablet that he dared to sacrifice his life and make a desperate bet!

If this is the only hope...

"Fight!"

Zheng Yuanqing suddenly gritted his teeth, then reached out to grab the fire shovel and jumped up, and crawled out of the hole, rushing straight towards the armored car in the scorching sunlight. The skinny body actually burst out with unprecedented strength!

The desperate situation of dying finally inspired Zheng Yuanqing's physical potential!

roar!

The smell of a living person penetrated into the nose, and the dozen zombies were instantly activated to be fierce. Then they quickly turned their dirty heads, stretched out their rotten arms and rushed towards the rushing figure. Their running speed was exactly the same as that of a living person!

100 meters;

150 meters!

200 meters!

Zheng Yuanqing suddenly stopped 100 meters away from the corpse group, then stole steady, slowly raised the fire shovel in his hand, and stared at the dozen zombies rushing in with breath;

With the shrill roars, the first zombie rushed to the front in an instant. Just as the zombie stepped within three meters, Zheng Yuanqing suddenly gritted his teeth-

Hurry!

The gravel under his feet made a crisp sound. Zheng Yuanqing quickly lowered his body. The shriveled muscle suddenly exerted force, and then rushed out quickly, rushing straight away with a burst of dust. Just as the moment he approached the zombies, Zheng Yuanqing roared, raised the fire shovel with both hands, and chopped off fiercely on his left shoulder!

call!

The worn fire shovel brought out a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and the shiny shovel crossed a silver light in the sun;

Click!

With a crisp sound, the zombie's entire left arm and half-pull left chest were instantly split open, and a pile of black and smelly internal organs were pulled out of the chest cavity. The zombie's entire body was suddenly surrounded by this huge force and quickly tilted to the left;

And soon after, just as the zombie's body lost balance, Zheng Yuanqing twisted his waist suddenly, and with the rotation force of his waist, his arms exerted force again. The fire shovel that had already slashed down fiercely shoveled on the upper right, and a shining silver light once again passed through the hot sunlight!

Plop!

Plop!

With two muffled sounds, a head of a corpse that was still doing biting movement fell on the cracked ground, and at the same time, a headless corpse collapsed softly;

Roar! Roar!

Watching his companion fall to the ground, the remaining zombies first slowed down slightly, and then almost at the same time let out an angry roar, and then the rotten legs also accelerated their running speed;

At this moment, Zheng Yuanqing also took back the fire shovel and rushed towards the rushing corpses!

One chop, one scoring!

Strike again, flirt again!

As three silver lights passed by, the three headless corpses collapsed softly, and the remaining corpses pressed up like a corpse wall;

He was talking about it at that moment. Just as the corpse wall was pressing down, Zheng Yuanqing quickly retracted the shovel and ran for more than 30 meters. Then, while gasping, he turned around and steadily again, repeating the tactics just now;

One rush, one retreat!
To be continued...