Chapter 47 Jingyuan and riding a bicycle

The moonlight was dim and silent. Jingyuan ran and jumped in the ten-mile sunshine. He crossed the bench lightly, stepped on the hood of the abandoned car, took off a second time, and landed on the top of the wooden pavilion with one foot.

The dim moonlight fell on his face, and he seemed to be a sculpture, integrated with the wooden pavilion.

It only took him two hours of practice, and he was already able to do difficult moves similar to those of light kung fu masters in martial arts novels.

Although I still can't put my left foot on my right foot to take off, I guess it won't be a problem to climb from the first floor to the twelfth floor with bare hands.

Of course, he still felt guilty. He would definitely not dare to do too dangerous training in a short period of time.

He just finished evolving last night, and so far, it has been almost exactly one day, and he has fully felt what high configuration is.

For example, the heavy and weak body of the past is like a graphics card that has been working in a mine for many years. It takes a lot of effort to run a CF, and when you start the game, it sounds like it will emit smoke in the next second.

But now, it is like a newly shipped 3090, almost brand new, and can perfectly run 3A games with the highest configuration.

Light, silky, and smooth, he can make the movements he envisioned in his mind without any deviation, and precisely control every muscle in his body, just like a snake.

After all, he got the evolutionary genes from the mutated python. You know, the python has more than 10,000 muscles in its body, and each muscle is about as strong as the strongest human biceps.

A three-meter reticulated python has the same grip as a solid rubber stick. It can easily break a person's cervical vertebrae or cause intrathoracic bleeding. The mutated python Jingyuan met is obviously not something that can be measured by these ordinary snakes.

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The power he inherited was only a very small part of that python, but it was already perverted enough.

He is not a stupid beast like a python. He is a human being, at least psychologically and mentally human. He possesses the highest level of intelligence in nature and knows how to use tools.

Relying only on intelligence, humans can stand at the top of the food chain and hunt elephants that are several times larger than themselves, and even whales that are hundreds of times larger, if they have strong physical fitness.

He has already begun to dream about what he will do after building the shelter. He will find a generator, electrify the shelter, use electric lights, and then go to an Internet cafe to find a working computer and return to the modern society.

Life!

It’s really hard to live without mobile phones and computers!

Mental health is also a very important part. No one can live a lifetime in a monotonous and dead world.

Since I don’t plan to go out and run around this winter, I definitely need to prepare some spiritual food.

Otherwise, if you lock yourself in a room for two or three months, it will be enough to just think about it.

He had a similar experience. When he was in college, he was diagnosed with a suspected infectious disease because of a fever and was kept in the school hospital for isolation and observation. There was no wifi and poor mobile phone signal. He had to lie on the hospital bed all day and could not go anywhere.

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He had to rely on his roommate to bring him food, and even reading novels on his mobile phone was stuck. The next day, he had a better memory and asked his roommate to download a few movies on his computer and bring them over.

It had only been three days, but when he stepped out of the observation ward, he felt like he had been reborn.

It was so uncomfortable for three days, let alone a month or two.

He is not the kind of eminent monk with firm beliefs who can stay in the mountains and practice hard for decades. If he doesn't even read this novel, he will probably die of suffocation.

Books, music, movies, faith.

Human beings must swim in these spiritual artistic oceans in order to survive in a difficult environment and work hard.

Jingyuan jumped down from the pavilion with a backflip and looked up at the sky.

The Milky Way was so bright that he could vaguely see a brilliant band of light.

It was late at night, so he stretched his muscles and arms and went back upstairs again.

After exercising for several hours, he felt a little hungry. He pried open a box of canned fish with black bean sauce and chewed it boringly. He couldn't taste it anyway, and it was the same as anything else he ate.

Xiaobai, who was sleeping soundly, was curled up in the corner of the sofa. He touched Xiaobai's head, lay down on the narrow old sofa, and closed his eyes.

There will be milk, and there will be bread.

Even in the end of the world, he still wants to live like a human being.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

The same situation as on the first day, when I was confusedly chasing the sun and almost falling off the balcony, never happened again.

That kind of unconscious behavior is similar to bedwetting. On the first day, he was not very accustomed to this body, but now, he has strong control.

Breakfast is compressed biscuits soaked in water and a cup of hand-ground coffee.

After spending a little time in the sun to wake up, he put on his travel bag and weapons and prepared to go out.

Xiaobai followed, Jingyuan thought for a moment, took its front paws, and put it into the bag.

If you get bored on the road, you can tease him to relieve his fatigue, and he may not come back tonight. If you encounter no obstacles on the road and arrive at the southern suburbs smoothly, you may find a place to spend the night there and explore more.

He went downstairs to do a routine check on the mountain bike to make sure its tires were not flat and the chain was not loose.

Set up the tripod, apply a layer of lubricating oil to the chain, move the pedal, the gear will rotate, and the sound will be crisp and sweet.

With his palms pressed against the front bumper, he could feel the bike's subtle whine.

He used a wrench to tighten a few loose screw heads, and then slightly adjusted the position of the large and small winches. Relying on the ability to sense vibrations, he was like a doctor, repairing minor problems with the bicycle.

After spending more than ten minutes to finish what he could do, he climbed on the bicycle seat and set off southward in the morning wind.

The first section was heading towards the zoo. He was familiar with the road conditions and didn't need to stop and observe.

With transportation, speed is fast, and those slow zombies cannot catch up even if they are attracted by the movement of bicycles.

Jingyuan thought that it would not be difficult to travel through the city's main roads.

The difficulty is searching for supplies. The entire city has been plundered. Where there is food, probably like Shunxiang Supermarket, there are large groups of zombies or powerful mutant creatures.

If you can't be self-sufficient, you have to take risks to search for food. The strong man must have run out of supplies and had to leave a safe place. As a result, he was unlucky and overturned after chewing hard stubble.

In the first twenty minutes, nothing special happened.

Jingyuan quickly bypassed the vicinity of the zoo and entered a new street.

The street, like other places, was a mess, with empty shops on both sides. Abandoned cars collided and blocked the road. There were signs of explosions and burns. The gardening shrubs planted in the flowerbeds had already grown wildly and in a mess.

When we got here, there were obviously more zombies. There were quite a few standing on the sidewalk, and there were even live zombies in the cars.

Jing Yuan realizes that taking Xiao Bai out with him may not be a good choice. If zombies notice Xiao Bai's existence, they will rush over like crazy.

So should Xiaobai be put back?

Anyway, it's still very early, and the round trip only takes a few dozen minutes, so it's not too much trouble.

But he was wondering, which senses do these zombies rely on to perceive living creatures, hearing and smell?

In terms of hearing, all sounds are pretty much the same. In terms of smell, just use a strong smell to cover up the smell of Xiaobai.

It is just a puppy, with one leg lame, weighing at most four or five kilograms, and its taste is much lighter than that of humans.

Jingyuan nodded. He could do a little experiment. First, check if there is anything like Fengyou essence toilet water nearby. If not, send Xiaobai back. If there is, just do a simple test to see the action logic of these zombies.

,What exactly is going on.
Chapter completed!