But the tearing force has also been transmitted through the blade into the skin-hardened zombie, and the internal blood core is completely shattered. Extremely rich black blood oozes from the wound of the third-level bone knife, and the skin-hardened zombie stops moving after a few rapid tremors.
.
"Good guy, this thing is really hard..." Fu Jun and Biaozi both breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Jun kicked the huge body of the zombie with hardened skin: "What should we do now? There is no time to dissect this thing now."
"I have a solution."
"System, bind this body to me for processing."
Fu Jun and Biaozi were worried one second, but the next second they were stunned by what happened in front of them, because after Yu Tian touched this huge corpse, the corpse automatically decomposed.
Skin, flesh, bones, internal organs...
All the classified items were arranged and placed on the ground, and then the most useful third-level nightmare crystals, limb bones and skin disappeared before their eyes, along with part of the flesh and blood of the zombies.
Having already seen the Desert Eagle, Yu Tian did not intend to hide it from the two of them anymore, so he simply pretended to be a space-type ability user.
"My ability is space storage, you should have guessed it, but I also have another ability which is rapid processing."
Fu Jun and Biaozi couldn't believe what they heard.
Space-type ability, this ability is not only rare, but also too precious! Not to mention fast processing. No wonder Yu Tian can process bullets and second-order nightmare bombs faster than all of them combined.
Yu Tian's casual words also covered up other doubts about his body. He inserted a new third-level bone knife into his back, and cut off three pieces of flesh and blood of hardened zombies and hung them on the necks of the three of them. With this, other low-level people on the way back
Level zombies don’t dare to cause trouble for us.
"Let's go find a car."
The three of them rushed out of the compound, got back into the car, and left the Maternal and Child Health Hospital. The sky was already covered with a touch of fish belly white.
About twenty minutes after the three people left, a convoy of three off-road vehicles and a heavy-duty truck drove to the hospital.
Dozens of people jumped out of the car, all of them holding sticks and machetes, and a few of them had crossbows and bows and arrows on them. It looked like they had been snatched from a store.
But in addition to these people, dozens of men and women in ragged clothes jumped out of the truck. They held simple tools in their hands and were shouted at by the group of people. There were sobbing sounds everywhere.
"Why are you crying? I'm not asking you to die. So many people are afraid of zombies!"
"Go in and kill the zombies inside, and then load all the food and medicine bottles into the car!"
"If you don't hear me, hurry up and go. Damn it, all you have to do is eat and not work!"
…
Several horse boys whipped the group of people all the way to rush to the hospital. If there were not a few zombies, everyone would be happy. If there were, then they would sacrifice these people and run away. There is no danger in any way.
"Hey, boss, they've all gone in, I'll follow them and have a look."
A horse boy on the left nodded and bowed, and the leader, a bald man, nodded with a Type 54 pistol on his waist, looking very majestic. He didn't know what he thought of, his face turned red with excitement, and an evil smile began to appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Guang." A woman with heavy make-up behind her came closer. Before the end of the world, she was a beauty with a 99% turn-around rate, but now she is sallow and thin, and her skin should be dull due to lack of nutrition.
"Hey, we have more fun tonight." The bald man laughed loudly and stretched out his hands to knead the woman's body. The pain in the woman's eyes flashed, but her face was forced to put on a resigned look: "I
I will definitely serve Brother Guang well."
Baldhead was originally just an ordinary gangster in the nearby neighborhood, not even a boss. But his grandfather had fought in the war, and he had a 54 pistol and a few bullets hidden at home. After the end of the world, he used this gun as soon as possible.
After defeating the original gang boss, he gathered his men and occupied a nightclub.
When others were worried about survival, he enjoyed the nightclub, drank and fucked women, and even later awakened to become a first-order power evolver. For him, the end of the world was an opportunity for him to rise.
It was just the horror of the apocalypse that kept him from sleeping well day and night, and he needed an injection of sedatives every night to fall asleep. After a certain injection of morphine, the intense pleasure made him unable to stop, so he had set his sights on this hospital a long time ago.
When the bald man opened his mouth, several of his subordinates immediately started shouting.
"Haven't you heard? Go move things quickly. It's too late and we'll have to finish playing when those zombies come back!"
A group of people swarmed into the hospital lobby and killed the zombies when they saw them. Others standing outside were rummaging around in the yard for vehicles, disassembling usable parts, and draining the gasoline from the scrapped cars.
"Boss, it's not good!"
Several horsemen rushed from the door to the bald head in a panic, panting: "All the antibiotics and other things in the pharmacy upstairs and downstairs have been carried, and the sedatives and medicine are all gone."
"What!" The bald man grabbed the collar of Ma Chai in front of him and lifted him up. The wings of his nose and the corners of his lips twitched upward abnormally: "How could it not be possible? It's impossible. I've been looking at this hospital for so long and haven't seen it yet.
Someone has been here!”
"Really not. All the antibiotic sedative and labor pain medicines have been taken away. There are also some cold medicines, but the others are still there."
The horseman suddenly had an idea: "I understand, it has only been half an hour since our people lured the zombies away. Those people must have taken advantage of the gap before we came and stole the things."
"Damn it, who is going against me?"
The bald man's face turned red with anger, the muscles on his face twitched more and more frequently, the muscles in his arms began to expand abnormally, and his short sleeves were torn apart by his explosive muscles.
"Boss, let go, I can't breathe, boss..."
The face of Ma Zai, who was caught in the air, turned from red to purple, and he was about to be strangled to death by his bald head. The guy who stole car parts in the distance suddenly screamed.
"Boss, come here quickly, this...this is something big!"
The bald man abandoned Ma Zai and walked quickly to the open space. In front of him was Yu Tian's hardened zombie who had been cut into pieces by Yu Tian.
Everyone saw this scene and had an unbearable urge to retching, but their attention was quickly diverted because the ground was full of empty bullet casings.
"The bullet...is from the army?"
"No wonder it can kill such a big monster."
The surrounding horses looked at each other in confusion. If it were other survivors, they would not hesitate to snatch the medicines, and also the women and food, but if the other party was the army...
"It doesn't look like there are many people here. It should be a few lone soldiers."
"There are not many people, and there are guns..."
But the bald head built up a shell, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, and became more and more evil.
Owning a 54mm pistol, he knows the power of guns better than others. Even if you are an ordinary person, you can still kill second-level or even third-level zombies with a gun.
With the arrival of the apocalypse, his fear of the army and police has dropped to the extreme. In his eyes, they are just a bunch of fat people. When he gets a gun, what else is there to be afraid of?
"Spread out and find out where they are going."
Many horse boys dispersed outside the door, and soon found the rut where Yu Tian and the three of them left. The bald man's mouth twisted into a sinister smile: "Follow them, catch up with them, and grab those guns!"
