MTL - Dark Civilization-Chapter 14 : Hunting Ants
Chapter Fourteen: Hunting Ants and Beasts ()
A few days later, on the sixth floor.
"Oh!"
The axe fell and a zombie was divided in half.
Ye Chen moves like clouds and water, walking among the zombies. Every time an axe falls, a zombie will die and die.
Just for a moment.
Dozens of zombies had been lying on the ground, black blood was flowing all over the ground, the limbs were broken, and the death was miserable. No one's body was intact.
"Too cruel ..."
Bai Long stared aside, then swallowed and muttered.
Ye Chen stood in the zombies without much blood stains on his body, and looked very deterrent. Like a demon, he turned to glance at Bailong and said, "There are two rooms over there, you can solve it. . "
"That ... I'm not feeling well today, I'm sick, can't I ..." Bailong shivered.
Ye Chen turned around and walked to his sister Ye Zhu, commanding: "It's enough to cook for two at night."
"Oh, I have regained my memory, hunt the zombies in those two rooms, okay, no problem!" Bai Long glanced at Ye Chen dullly, then shook his head, and quickly carried the watermelon knife to this floor Walked to the last two rooms of the building.
After these days of killing zombies, he also took some basic meat, his body became much stronger, about five people, while Ye Chen reached 30 people, and Ye Zhu also had twelve. Human power.
After the White Dragon left, Ye Zhu began to dissect the zombies on the ground. Originally, Ye Chen planned to do this job with Bai Long, but this guy seemed to have worse luck than himself. After dissecting a dozen zombies, he could get them. A finger-sized piece of basal meat, so this job is ultimately performed by sister Ye Zhu.
"You want him to exercise the ability to hunt and kill zombies!" Ye Zhu said while dissecting the zombies, "Otherwise, with your strength, the zombies in those two rooms can be solved in a few moments."
Ye Chen looked at her helplessly, it seemed that his mind would never hide in front of her.
It didn't take long for Bailong to return from those two rooms. His whole body was stained with blood, sweating, panting like a cow, and said, "Finally, it's exhausted."
Ye Chen nodded, and said, "Drag the corpse over and let Xiaozhu dissect."
Ye Chen did not conceal the secret of the base meat. After all, it was impossible to conceal it for a long time. He simply told him directly. Moreover, since he took the Bailong, he would not isolate him.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Bai Long stepped down suddenly, and finally glanced at Ye Chen's indifferent look, and stood up helplessly, muttering: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm looking at your sister's face!"
After the dissection was completed, the group took the elevator and returned to the room on the 18th floor.
Freshen up, Ye Zhu is in charge of dinner, Bai Long is in charge of moving things, and doing chores such as washing clothes, while Ye Chen is sitting on the sofa, thinking about things.
In the living room, pop music is on the speakers.
Bai Long was mopping the floor with a mop, humming with the music in his mouth, shaking his head, and people who did n’t know thought it was neuropathy. Those who knew knew he was dancing. When he heard the excitement, he held the mop in his arms. Here, he hummed like a guitar.
There is harmony everywhere.
Ye Chen likes this kind of picture, so although he resents the incompleteness of Bai Long's singing, he still doesn't say anything to stop him.
"dinner's ready!"
Around seven o'clock, the night fell, the windows were closed, and the three gathered around the table, starting to eat dinner.
"It's a good harvest today." Under the light, Ye Zhu took out the two soup bowls of basal meat and blushed, very happy.
Bai Long's eyes brightened, and he was about to stretch out his chopsticks to pinch. Ye Zhu took a small bowl of basic meat and handed it to Bai Long. He smiled and said, "This is what you hunted today. Less, keep going tomorrow! "
Bai Long looked at his small bowl, then looked at the two big soup bowls, looked at Ye Zhu poorly, and said, "Let me help you share a little bit!"
Ye Zhu grinned and said, "All right." Then, he put a small piece of basic meat into Bailong's bowl.
"That's it?" Bai Long stunned.
Ye Zhu nodded earnestly, and said, "Brother said, you can't help anything, eating too much is difficult to digest."
Bai Long almost vomited blood, turned to look at Ye Chen pitifully, but Ye Chen didn't look at him from beginning to end, and looked indifferently between the basic meat and ate it.
Bai Long wanted to cry without tears, and finally said helplessly: "Well, I forgive you two stingy people on behalf of God."
After eating the base meat that was hunted today, Ye Chen's physique was a little stronger, with about 31 people.
Physical properties:
Strength: 1550kg!
Speed: 100m / 2s!
Neural response speed: 0.008!
When Ye Chen ’s nerve reaction speed reaches about 0.004, you can see the trajectory of the bullet and evade it. When it reaches the level of 0.001, most pistols will not threaten him at all, even if it is an obstruction gun Can be avoided.
After eating, Ye Chen left the room, walked to another room, took a jar of gas back, and then checked whether the handle of the fire axe and the axe's link were loose.
"What are you doing?" Ye Zhu frowned slightly when he saw Ye Chen's actions.
Ye Chen turned her head and glanced at her, saying: "Tomorrow I will go downstairs to hunt mutant ants. When you go hunting and killing zombies, I can't keep up. Be careful yourself." Then, you looked at Bai Long, "My sister will leave it to you, take care of her."
Bai Long said, "Of course!"
Ye Chen didn't say much, and began to prepare for tomorrow's actions.
It has been nearly 20 days since the end of the world. If you can't kill the mutant ant in this month, then next month, it will produce a new metamorphosis under the virus, and its power will become more terrifying. The strength of sixty people will make it harder to hunt.
"I will hope to become a genetic warrior when I catch this mutant ant! Only then will I be truly capable of protecting my sister's safety." Ye Chen's eyes were firm, and he was determined to catch the mutant ant. !!
The next morning, Ye Chen woke up early, and then began a series of preparations.
First, Ye Chen placed the gas altar and the fuse at the door of the room where the mutant ant was staying. Then he prepared the weapon and put on a dog wallet. This was stitched with the fur of the mutant dog. Much stronger than the coarse cloth, the claws of ordinary zombies cannot be torn at all!
There are only two of these things, which are usually worn by Bailong and Ye Zhu, but Ye Chen brought the body of Bailong today.
"Brother, you have to be careful. If you can't deal with it, just run away!" Ye Zhu said worriedly.
Ye Chen nodded and said, "I'm sure, just be careful yourself. Don't get caught by the zombies. If you encounter a mutant monster, just run away."
"Relax!" Bai Long smiled and nodded.
Then ...
After the leaves of the two bamboo leaves left, Ye Chen began to take action. First, he took the gas altar to the bedroom in another room, modified the wiring of this bedroom, and dug a hole under the door. Mutant ants can pass.
Turn on the gas, use a wet towel to sew the door of the room, then put a bowl of sugar water on the gas probe, and sprinkle the sugar water along the road, all the way to the door of the room where the mutant ants are.
After doing all this, Ye Chen hid in an unobtrusive place and waited quietly.
Huh!
It didn't take long for the mutant ant to start knocking on the room, relying on his mighty strength, he slammed the thick room door out of a big hole and crawled along the place of sugar water.
Ye Chen held her breath tight, holding a fire axe, hiding in a cabinet in the living room, only cracking a gap and looking out, she saw the mutant ant crawling down the smell of sugar gas along the way s room……
"burst!"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and a white silk rope in his hand was pulled gently. The switch of that room suddenly clicked, rubbing a spark, and a blast exploded. The bedroom door was lifted off, causing fire. The waves swept outside like boiling water, burning the door frame black.
Ye Chen quickly drilled out of the cabinet and rushed to the room. He knew that the mutant ant could not be killed with a gas tank.
When he came to the door of the room, he suddenly saw an unrecognizable face in the bedroom, and beside the torn apart gas altar, the mutant ant was blown black all over, struggling on the ground in pain, most of the claws under his belly. It broke, and the hard shell was blown apart.