Zorro's body slowly melted, and then turned into silver liquid floating down from the sky, like a rain. The small droplets that made up his body fell on the iron factory roof, and then turned into small silver beads, as big as bullets of a toy air gun. The silver beads rolled down the drainage tank through the water supply pipes and rolled on the ground one after another. These beads attracted to each other and gradually became a person.

Finally, Zoro appeared on the ground intact, and a dying zombie was lying in front of him. Zoro stretched out a finger, "It might hurt a little," he said softly, as if to comfort the zombie who was about to die. After that, his originally slender and white fingers gradually grew and became sharp, and finally turned into a bright scalpel.

The zombie whose skin was completely ulcerated opened her mouth wide with difficulty, and her chest fluctuated very quickly, as if this could alleviate its pain. The scalpel cut open the charred skin on its chest and pierced its blood vessels. The smelly blood suddenly shot out of its body.

Zorro took out a black leather box from the space pocket and took out the last tube of blood from it. In addition to this tube of blood, there was also an empty glass tube, which seemed to be specially used to store blood. Zorro took out the empty glass jar in the box with a serious look on his face.

roar--

A trembling voice came from a distance, and Zorro ignored it and just accelerated the movements in his hands.

The sound also reached the ears of Cao Nian and others who were a few kilometers away.

There is no doubt that the owner of this voice is the intermediate zombie lord who has been killed by more than a dozen rpgs!

Is this guy finally coming out?

Cao Nian held his breath. Although his eyes still couldn't see the picture on the screen, it was not important, because based on the sound alone, he could feel the oppression of the storm coming and wind filling the building. It was like a colorful tiger lying a few meters away from him, looking at him motionlessly, and he was covered in goose bumps. Although he was a little ashamed, Cao Nian had to admit that he was scared and had a psychological shadow by this monster.

Fang Heng was motionless, but his silence was different from Cao Nian. This indifferent man should be just thinking. Xu Nuo and Chen Lang stood beside Cao Nian, staring at the hot images on the big screen. There was no problem with the eyes of these two people, so they were very keenly aware of the abnormality - at some point, a bright red light spot appeared on the image and was approaching the factory at an astonishing speed. The light spot appeared very abruptly, as if it was falling from the sky.

The method of leading the snake out of the hole seemed to be successful! However, Cao Nian didn't know whether to be happy or afraid. What he thought in his heart, Fang Heng didn't seem to care, because this guy was flirting with. When things were going according to his arrangement, he always had this expression.

"Do I need support?" Cao Nian asked, "Joro alone can't kill that monster?"

Cao Nian didn't believe that just one robot and some bombs could kill this intermediate zombie lord worth 2,000 reward points plus a bloodline - unless the source made a mistake in determining the difficulty of the task, or it seriously overestimated the monster's ability. However, this possibility is not great, or it is almost zero.

"No, no need." Fang Heng shook his head, "I can't kill it for the time being, no, it should be said that I can't kill it."

Chen Lang said: "Such a good opportunity - just let it go?"

Fang Heng said: "Opportunity? It seems that your understanding of the word opportunity seems to be a problem. The right time, place and people, which do you think we have the same?"

Chen Lang was silent.

Xu Nuo said: "Then why are you mobilizing so many famous people to do? Call it out to bask in the sun? No, it should be said to bask in the moon? If you were looking for its nest, have you found it now?"

From the moment this monster suddenly appeared just now, the location of this guy's nest was about to emerge.

Fang Heng shut up and did not explain.

The factory is filled with zombies of zombies who have died due to exposure to the strong light. The bodies of these zombies are twisted and their expressions are exaggerated, like a large group of cockroaches killed by insecticides. When they are alive, they are like cockroaches, and the same is true when they die.

In the center of the factory where corpses are everywhere, Zoro, as a robot, has not received professional training, but his body has strong learning ability. Therefore, every time he makes a knife, he is extremely accurate, and can cut muscles or tendons just right, and dissect organisms. He is very skillful in taking out blood and some internal organs from the lost body and put them into a glass tube.

Completed.

Zorro closed the black box, then took the box and ran towards Harley Motorcycle parked outside the factory.

And at the same time.

The second wave of zombies was also surrounding the abandoned factory, but the target of these guys was not Zorro, but the mutant zombie who was lying on the ground with only one breath. Cannibalism is nothing to the zombies, and there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality between them.

Zoro turned into a small steel ball on the ground and slowly slid off the ground. The box containing the blood of zombies was dragged up by these liquid metals, like a ship floating on the water. Zoro, on the mechanical body, had no human smell, and no blood residue, so his movement would not attract the attention of any zombies. This method of coming and going freely among the enemies like a transparent person is really enviable. It has to be said that the gift given to them by the Shura team was worth a thousand gold. If it weren't for the robot that needed thousands of reward points to be exchanged, Fang Heng would probably be unable to help but add two more t1,000.

Zorro, dressed in black, got on the motorcycle, fixed the box to the back seat, and then started the Harley Motorcycle. The rumbling of the motorcycle ushered in the attention of several zombies. The smell and vision of these guys were very amazing. The reason why they turned a blind eye to Zorro before was that he was not "delicious" enough, and on the other hand, it was because he hid very well and acted silently.

But now that the motorcycle has started, Zorro is exposed.

The zombies' eyes and pupils were completely enlarged, so they emitted a faint green light at night, like a ghost fire on the grave. More than a dozen ghost fires slowly surrounded Zorro. Although the thing in front of them did not taste, it didn't seem like something to eat, but he was able to make a sound, which means that he might have edible value! For zombies, food is more important than anything else. No matter what it is, even if it is not eaten, they might as well try it.

"Discovered!"

Xu Nuo looked up at the three-dimensional projection in the air, a little nervous. After all, it was not the first time Zorro went out to perform a mission, but he was discovered by the zombies. This was something that had never happened before. Speaking of which, it seemed that he wouldn't have happened if he didn't ride a motorcycle. Xu Nuo was a little confused because just yesterday, when Zorro went to perform a mission, he didn't drive any means of transportation. Today, he had so many such moves.

Is it to save time?

Apart from this reason, there seems to be no explanation...

"It's okay." Fang Heng said lightly.

This guy's tone was very confident, as if he had expected it to be like this, and had taken complete measures to deal with it.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Xu Nuo asked.

Fang Heng did not answer.

But silence seems to be equivalent to default.

Zorro stepped on Harley Motorcycle and the moment he started the motorcycle, the entire energy system of the motorcycle was turned on.

Looking at the zombies surrounding him tentatively, Zorro pressed a switch on the car. The structure of this switch is relatively simple, just like the wall light switch in an ordinary room. The overall design of this Harley motorcycle is very perfect and rigorous, and almost every part and every space is used just right, except for this switch - the overly simple design of this switch makes it incompatible with the overall motorcycle.

In fact, this switch was installed on Harley Motorcycle after Fang Heng came to this world. It was made by hand, so it seemed rather crude. If it were in the main world, the props would not have been transformed through the source. As the saying goes, the source is much better for the modification of props than Fang Heng, which is not only better in appearance, but also in performance. For example, the off-road vehicle that has been modified many times gradually increased from an ordinary Hummer, with weapons, solar power system, and radar system...

·Every time it is modified, the source will redesign the entire car and perfectly integrate the new functions into the modified props, just as if it was already like this at the beginning of the design. It can be said that it is seamless. In terms of machinery, Fang Heng is just an amateur. He can still do it after a forced modification, but it is impossible to ensure it is beautiful and practical. But this is not the main world after all. It is already a laborious task to be able to install new functions on motorcycles. Fang Heng has no time to consider the appearance or something.

But even if it is simple, so what? As long as it is useful, isn’t it enough?

The Harley Motorcycle roared, and then an ultraviolet aperture appeared on its body, which surrounded the Harley Motorcycle and projected the ultraviolet light within a five-meter range. This aperture is composed of hundreds of small ultraviolet spotlights, like an umbrella, which isolates the danger from the outside. When the lights are on, the zombies close to Zorro suddenly howl miserably because these lights leave black scalding marks on their bodies!

Zorro turned on the headlights of the car, and two more intense lights suddenly lit up. The motorcycle's headlights had been replaced by Fang Heng with ultraviolet light. The power of these two lights far exceeded that aperture, making them even more lethal to zombies.

The light lit up.

All the zombies dared not stop Zorro anymore. They hid like they saw a ghost, fearing that they were shining by the terrible light. Zorro rode on the bike, as if they were in a nobody's land. Wherever they passed, the corpse groups were all disintegrated. He easily broke through the encirclement around the abandoned factory. After breaking out of the encirclement, all the lights on the Harley Motorcycle were turned off. Faced with a few zombies, Zorro did not need to use ultraviolet lights to open the way. If these guys dared to block the road, he could only cut off their heads with a hand knife.

This abandoned factory was built in a small valley, and the land inside was flat, but except for the east side next to the river, the other three sides were small hills. Zoro rode his bike and quickly rushed to the small hills to the south. It was at this time that a huge figure appeared on the hillside in the north, looking up at the sky and hissing.

"Here you." Fang Heng was able to share the scene that Zorro saw, so he clearly saw the huge figure five meters high and several primary zombie lords following it. And behind these leading zombies, there were still a sparsely followed by ordinary zombies, looking a bit like the soldiers following the generals in ancient times when they were fighting. Compared to the first time, this big guy's appearance this time was quite good, and he deserved to be the "lord".

"It turns out to be smart." Fang Heng couldn't help laughing when he saw the guys like minions around the intermediate zombie lord.

"What happened? Why do you laugh?" Cao Nian asked in confusion.

"No, nothing," Fang Heng said, "just find it very interesting."

Interesting? What's interesting? Apart from zombies and zombies, can these guys be very interesting toys in Fang Heng's eyes? Cao Nian feels that he really can't understand Fang Heng's thoughts.

Alas, at this time, it would be great if Zhang Yang had complained here.

The zombie lord did not move, as if he was afraid. It roared, waved his hand, and then saw the zombies beside it rushing down the hillside in the north and running towards the abandoned factory. Several of them were very fast, almost catching up with animals like cheetahs or gazelle. It was not difficult to find that the primary zombie lord had three in number!

In the factory occupied by zombies again, gray figures appeared on the steel cables, iron frames, and walls.

As for the zombie that got Zhang Yang's blood, it was already dead. It was not blown to death, but was pulled to death by the zombies around him. Its bones and muscles were loose, and it seemed that it could turn into a pile of rotten meat at any time. However, even if it was dead, this guy did not get peace because his kind were fighting for the ownership of his corpse, as if he wanted to get a piece of its meat. This guy didn't know whether it was lucky or pitiful. Anyway, it was like Tang Seng who ate the fruit of life. All monsters wanted to eat its meat and drink its blood.

However, these disputes came to an end with the arrival of the primary zombie lords. These primary zombie lords kicked ordinary zombies away without any hesitation, or threw them aside with their necks, as easy as throwing a ball of waste paper. These powerful lord-level zombies easily seized the corpse from the ordinary zombies, but they did not start to enjoy the fruit of victory, but instead took the corpse to leave the factory, knowing that they did not have the right to enjoy this rare "food".

The remaining zombies looked at this scene with saliva flowing, and followed these powerful zombies, as if they were hoping to get a little gift.

"Is there such a strict system?" Fang Heng was slightly surprised. He did not expect that these zombies could overcome their primitive desire for blood and food and choose to obey the strong.

"Start the bomb, you can't let that big guy get Zhang Yang's power." Fang Heng said to Zorro.

"Um."

Zoro opened the black suitcase on the back seat of the car and took out something like a remote control from it. The black "remote control" had only one button. Zoro pressed the button without hesitation. Suddenly, more than a dozen time bombs hidden in the corner of the factory lit up at the same time. With a loud bang, a series of explosions occurred in the entire factory area! The earth was trembling, as if it was about to crack. Yellow light was blooming like fireworks, and invisible shock waves swept across the world, and the walls and even trees fell directly. The stripping towers, reactors, and storage tanks in the factory collapsed in this explosion. After the earth was shaking, the dust rose to the sky like mushroom clouds... In an instant, only a piece of ruins remained here. Whether it was ordinary zombies or lord-level zombies, they were buried below, and it seemed that they were dead and alive.

On the distant hillside, a huge figure was furious as thunder. While roaring, it waved its hands to smash the trees and stones around it, venting its anger freely. The zombies that followed it hid in the distance in fear.

"Let's go, today's mission has been completed." Fang Heng said.

Zorro slowly slid down the hillside without starting the Harley Motorcycle's power system.

Fang Heng looked at the screen and nodded with satisfaction, "When I come back later, I will catch a zombie by the way. I will use Zhang Yang's blood for research."

"I understand." Zoro pushed the motorcycle and walked slowly. Although it was thousands of meters away from the Zombie Lord, the sound of the motorcycle might not be able to reach that guy's ears, so it would be better to push the car and walk in a short period of time.

"Is this the task done?"

"Um."

"Have you found anything?"

"a lot of."

“For example—”

"The social relationships of zombies are more complicated than I expected, and the functions of the viruses in their bodies are different from what I inferred. Do you remember that I copied the research content of Robert's lab from Robert's lab? I found that during these three years, these viruses were not static, and there are—"

"You know I don't want to hear that."

"Are you talking about the way to kill that big guy?"

"That's right."

"It's so short-sighted. Haha!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Forget it, since you want to know, then I'll-Huh?"

Fang Heng looked at the hot image sent back by the No. 2 machine in surprise, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!