New York at night.

The tall buildings stand like a stele forest. On the empty streets, a horror scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night is staged.

Countless ghosts wandered on the streets, like lonely ghosts wandering in cemeteries.

However, these "ghosts" are far more absurd and more cruel than those ghosts in the curious stories - they will hunt all living creatures that exude the breath of life. This seemingly lifeless city is a perfect hunting ground in their world.

This situation will last until seven or eight in the morning.

When the first ray of sunlight swept across Long Island and New York Harbor, the city with high-rise buildings will enjoy bathing in the sun. At that time, you will see a golden light hanging suddenly under the high sky - the sunlight reflected from the glass walls dripping from the sun and rain.

As time passed, the golden thread fell on the streets, cutting the night of New York.

At this time, the strange and desolate screams echoing on the streets will gradually disappear, and the howlings of the zombies reveal a state of fatigue after a crazy night. These lonely ghosts are invisible. When the day comes, they need to hide in the dark and dark world.

Ridiculous to say.

After the night faded, New York seemed to be dead, and it was so quiet that it was creepy. This feeling was particularly strong when the birds had not yet awakened and when there was no movement in the city.

It turns out that this once dazzling city is now only a broken empty shell.

This is not the first time Zhang Yang has come to New York.

In the main world, he has seen this city many times, whether it is New York City in 1980, New York in 2008, or New York in 2030. However, although these simulated cities are realistic, Zhang Yang has already made false illusions with preconceptions, so there is not much sense of inclusion.

And now, he has truly come to New York - although it is New York in the end of the world.

The fat man was driving, and Zhang Yang rolled down the window, lowered his right hand outside the car, and knocked on the door with his fingers to beat the rhythm. His mouth was still murmuring, as if he was singing a sad and graceful love song. Perhaps because he didn't have a good rest last night, Zhang Yang always felt that he had dry eyes when he got up this morning and always wanted to sleep. Fortunately, after driving around the city for a while, this situation was alleviated.

Gradually, the song Zhang Yang hummed became cheerful.

“こんなこといいなできたらいいな

もんなこんないっぱいあけど

みんなみんなみんなかなえてくれる

···

アンアンアン

とっても大好きドラエもん”

Although this guy's singing was not out of tune, his voice really made his scalp numb. The fat man who was on the side tried to open his mouth several times to make him shut up, but he finally held it back.

Turn left and right on the street, and it took almost half an hour before they arrived at the destination.

After arriving at the destination, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief and finally no longer had to endure Zhang Yang's suffocating singing.

"It's just work." The fat man spoke straightforwardly and did not give Zhang Yang the chance to raise topics.

Zhang Yang's singing stopped. He jumped out of the off-road vehicle and looked around. He found that he was standing on an viaduct, surrounded by abandoned vehicles, "Hey, is that here? We are here to catch zombies. Why are we running to this bridge?"

The fat man didn't intend to explain, but just joked: "Stop talking nonsense, with your IQ, I can't understand it, come and help!"

Zhang Yang said dissatisfiedly: "Damn fat man, you are very smart when you say it - we are just half a dozen. If I were a fool, how good would you be?"

The fat man pointed to a broken silver sedan and said, "Push it over."

"Are you sure? What's the use of asking for this car? Could you use it to catch zombies? Wow, this thing is so heavy, it can't be pushed at all! Don't look at me with that kind of contemptuous look, try it when I transform!"

"Actually you can try pulling down the handbrake of this car."

"Oh, right!"

“···”

After two hours of busyness, the sun was almost at its highest point.

The fat man sighed and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, "I finally understand one thing now."

"What's the reason?" Zhang Yang asked, and the fat man took the initiative to talk to him, which made him very happy.

"I'm not afraid of opponents like gods, but only teammates like pigs."

"You only understand this principle! I already knew it when I was playing Dota before. I was a great master of 2,200 points in the ladder. I was cheated and cried by a group of pig teammates - Hey, fat man, are you scolding me?"

"Who are you scolding me if I don't scold you? It's just such a trap. If you didn't make trouble by the side, I would have done it in half an hour."

"I, me, where did I make trouble?"

"It's you who pushed the car down until you knocked it down? It's you who broke the bumper? It's you who triggered the trap, it's you?"

"···Hehe, you need to inspect the goods first. What if this thing doesn't work?"

"Fortunately we came early, otherwise you might be troubled here and you might not be able to get it until the meal time. Forget it, don't tell you these useless things. Come on, take your hands."

"What are you doing?"

"If you ask you to take it, take it over, don't talk nonsense."

"I tell you, I'm—"

Before Zhang Yang could finish his words, the fat man pulled his hand over, then pulled out the dagger on his calves and cut his fingers away with a "scream"! Zhang Yang screamed in pain, and his voice echoed under the viaduct.

Above the overpass, which is directly above their heads, a car was pushed to the edge of the bridge, and half of the body had reached the outside, shaking, as if it could fall from the bridge at any time. There was a rope attached to the front bumper of the car, which tied the car tightly so that it would not fall down due to a gust of wind or some slight shaking.

On the other end of the rope is a trap, a trap used to capture zombies. Just like using rice to lure sparrows, there is a glass container in the center, and the bottom of the container is covered with a layer of red blood. This is the bait used to lure zombies to hook them.

"Hey, why don't you use your blood?" Zhang Yang put his fingers into his mouth and sucked the wound. The smell of blood made him feel a little nauseous, but fortunately it was his own blood, so he would not worry about getting infected with any disease.

"You are in good health and have strong hematopoietic function. This little blood is nothing!" said the fat man.

It is morning now, and the zombies are still resting in dark rooms or basements. If you want to catch them at this time, the best way is of course to lead the snake out of the hole. For this reason, the two set up this trap at the entrance of a 'nest'.

"Fuck! Is your health awful? I'm only 150 kilograms in 1.8 meters, but you are really 170 kilograms!" Zhang Yang complained, "To be honest, you should use your blood!"

"Like a girl, the blood has been drawn anyway, can you still be injected back?" The fat man felt that this guy was really embarrassing and didn't want to talk nonsense to him, "At worst, I can use my blood next time."

"Just wait for your words, one word is certain."

"Shh--"

The fat man made a gesture of silence and turned his ears to listen to the movements in the warehouse.

Is prey caught so soon?

Zhang Yang didn't expect that this method was quite effective.

Although for him, catching zombies and other things are no different from catching ants, of course the "zombies" here do not include the zombie lord.

After deciding to help Robert conduct the experiment, he originally planned to kill him directly into the zombie group and take one back, but everyone except him denied his suggestion. Instead, he decided to use the method Robert used.

Zhang Yang was unwilling to do such a lot of trouble at first, but now it seems that this method is surprisingly good, and it seems much better than his rude deeds.

In the dark warehouse, a figure flashed by, and then the rope on the trap suddenly contracted and then stretched straight. At the same time, it seemed that the car that was originally half of the body had fallen to the ground with a "clang". The huge force generated by the car falling from the sky caused the trap in the warehouse to instantly gather, and a black cloth bag was dragged out of the warehouse.

In this light-impermeable bag, there was a creature struggling constantly, and the outline of its body was revealed on the bag, like a human, but it was obviously more skinny. However, the degree of struggle was very terrible, and it seemed that it would tear the bag to pieces at any time.

The fat man jumped into the car and took the butt and smashed the creature in the bag, probably hitting it on its head. The creature suddenly became quiet, not sure if it was dead or fainted.

"careful!"

Just as the fat man relaxed and was about to untie the knot and stuff the prey into the back box, a shadow shot out of the darkness and shot at the fat man. The speed of this thing was amazing. If it hit the fat man, the latter would probably vomit three liters of blood.

Zhang Yang had quick eyes and hands, and suddenly jumped up as soon as he noticed the danger, and took out the shark-toothed sword pendant on his neck.

The Shark Tooth Sword rose in the wind and became its original appearance, it was like a shield, blocking Zhang Yang and the fat man.

bite--

With a crisp sound, a huge impact force came from the shark-toothed sword. It seemed that a shell hit the wide sword body. Zhang Yang felt his palms numb. He took three steps back and hit the car door, smashing the glass of the red car used by the fat man to cushion the fat man. After shaking the car for a while, he stabilized his body. He looked at Zhang Yang in surprise.

"Have you met a powerful character?" said the fat man, with a joking smell in his words.

"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded, not thinking that it was the fat man who was slapping him, because he felt an invisible pressure in the darkness.

What a lot of strength!

Zhang Yang looked into the darkness, and he knew that the enemies here were definitely not ordinary people, at least the Jedi was not an ordinary zombie.

"roar--"

Just as Zhang Yang was hesitating whether to go in and find out, a figure suddenly popped out of the dark room!

This is a zombie!

Although it is still grayish-white all over, this guy has obvious differences from ordinary zombies.

It seems more violent and wild.

This guy stood under the light and shouted at Zhang Yang and the fat man. His voice was so loud that it was like the sky collapsed. Its aggressive appearance was more like the most terrifying man-eating beast in the mountains and forests, and it seemed that he would jump up and fight Zhang Yang at any time!

Good guy!

Although this zombie is far inferior to the intermediate zombie lord, its height and strong body are nearly two meters tall and strong, and it is not many of these thin ordinary zombies. This guy is definitely a relatively powerful character in this zombie group.

When Zhang Yang saw this zombie for the first time, he felt that this guy was not easy to deal with.

But it was just a zombie after all, and it was still afraid of the light.

The sunlight shone on it, making a harsh "sizzling" sound, and white smoke kept coming out of its body! The ultraviolet rays in the sun are still very deadly to its body, so a painful look quickly appeared on its angry face! Its roar gradually disappeared, replaced by a hoarse scream, which was more uncomfortable than the previous roar, hoarse and weird, like the devil's murmur.

"This guy is so arrogant." Zhang Yang looked at the zombie who was yelling at him.
To be continued...