Five hundred and sixtieth chapters doomsday (fifteen)
The 'Scavengers' are the survivors who searched for materials in the ruins of Uehara City, and they made themselves jokingly.
It is unknown who mentioned this name first, but it is now recognized by the vast majority of survivors.
Dong Qing himself is a scavenger. Unlike other scavengers, he still has two girls to support.
Finally, he looked at the room next door. In addition to the corpse, there were several bitten white bones. Dong Qing also knew that several of them were from humans.
It is human, not the living dead.
Ah Huang hasn't attacked them for so long, and Dong Qing guessed that it was Xiaoya's credit, and this beast is still thinking about the old love.
Dong Qing couldn't guarantee that Ah Huang would eat them all one day, but he knew that this kind of worry was unnecessary.
Anyway, it is difficult for them to survive. It is understandable that they have been eaten by Ah Huang for so long.
Dong Qing was too tired, and sometimes he wanted to die, but every time it was Xiaoya's voice and appearance, which made Dong Qing look forward to survival again.
Let him persevere from the difficulties again and again.
After patting his face, Dong Qing made himself more energetic, then opened his bright eyes, hugged his waist, and quietly ran outside.
There is no more materials to search nearby. Almost all places where there are things have been visited by survivors, and the places where there are not visited are places where Dong Qing dare not go.
For example, there is a family where Dong Qing and other survivors dare not go because the low roars inside often make it clear that the owner inside is not easy to mess with.
It has been more than two months and hasn't starved to death. Can a living dead person not die without eating? Dong Qing once thought about it.
Strictly speaking, the Living Dead is considered a kind of necrotic creature. Their desire for flesh and blood is due to their nature. When food is not replenished, the Living Dead will maintain life by relying on the faint dark and necrotic elements in the air.
If you want to starve a necro creature to death, this time must be calculated in the unit of "year".
Before the end of the world, there were many houses in the demolition area, but few people lived there, and most of them moved away.
This made the negative energy storm swept Uehara City, and it became the place with the fewest number of living dead people in Uehara City.
There are no fools who can survive the disaster. In the past two months, survivors have moved here one after another. Anyway, there are enough houses, so it is too easy to find an empty house without a master.
Too many houses does not mean that there are too many supplies. Many houses are really just "empty houses". There are only concrete floors left in it except dust, so if you want to survive, you have to search outside.
The place Dong Qing is going to this time is Shengli Road Street between the demolition area and the Heping area to the south.
That was the junction of the two urban areas. The number of living dead is smaller than that of Heping District, and the number is larger than that of demolition areas, which is barely within the range that Dong Qing can handle.
There should be a small shop hidden in a house on that street that has not been discovered. Dong Qing got the bread last time.
The only thing to worry about is that the convenience store is next to the gate of a community. Dong Qing must be careful. If the living dead people in the community are drawn out, nine lives will not be enough for him to escape.
Tips out of the alley, Dong Qing heads south.
During the period, he stopped and stopped, and he was trying to avoid danger.
For example, there was a dead dead man with a big belly eating in the middle of the crossroads. There was only half of the body under him. I don’t know which pitiful survivor belonged to.
Dong Qing stared at the backpack next to the half of the corpse. From the open backpack, Dong Qing saw a box of biscuits.
After licking his lips, Dong Qing did not dare to expose himself at all. He turned his breath down and hid behind the alley like an inconspicuous stone, observing quietly.
Faced with these living dead people, his mood went from fear at the beginning to hatred later to calm down in the current situation.
Any special emotional fluctuations will change Dong Qing's breath, and the nose of the living dead is so lively that he has taught several lessons.
So he had to overcome his fear and imagine that it was not a terrible living dead man, but a cat and a dog.
Dong Qing was like a patient hunter, waiting for the living dead to eat and drink before leaving.
According to his experience, half of the human body can be eaten in just fifteen minutes by the living dead.
The facts were not much different from what Dong Qing predicted. To be on the safe side, Dong Qing waited for half an hour until the dead man finished eating and disappeared before he walked out.
He rushed over and didn't care what was left in his backpack, and ran away when he lifted it.
"Hu, Hu~" Dong Qing, who was hiding again, was gasping for breath. Just a short sprint made his lungs burn.
"I didn't expect that I was so lucky today." Dong Qing was very happy. In addition to a box of biscuits, there was also half a bottle of water in this backpack.
The packaging of the cookies is quite complete. It seems that the survivor is in trouble. Before he can take a bite, he is eaten by the living dead.
The half bottle of water was a little turbid, and Dong Qing didn't care. He opened it and sniffed it, then looked up and took a sip.
After breathing comfortably, Dong Qing carefully placed the water and biscuits on the inside of his backpack.
There is not much water at home. Yesterday, Xiaoya made a hot towel for Dong Qing, but she used half of the last water. This time Dong Qing had to bring two bottles of water back.
If Dong Qing had only lived a box of biscuits and half a bottle of water, he could go home now, but he still had Xiaoya and the others, so he had to continue taking risks today.
After passing through one car after another, passing through one broken shop facade, Dong Qing walked south at a steady speed.
Along the way, except for the living dead people you can see everywhere, there is no other creature.
There are many survivors in this demolition area, and this "many" is relatively "no". There are 20 or 30 survivors in the huge demolition area. This number is indeed a lot compared to the number of survivors who are surviving in other urban areas.
Dong Qing didn't expect to meet his kind as soon as he came out. Each of these scavengers had their own hiding place, and outsiders didn't know where they were.
For example, where Dong Qing lives, no one could have thought that he lived next to a mutant beast.
Even if they know where Dong Qing lives, most of them dare not come to fight Qiufeng. If the people in the coal mine in the west want to deal with Dong Qing, they have to consider whether they can work as a mutant dog.
Now Dong Qing is crawling under the chassis of a red car and crawling forward.
The red sedan may have been of other colors, but it is now red, and the blood belonging to humans covers the car's skin.
The unsolvable fishy smell and a pungent gasoline smell perfectly concealed Dong Qing's breath.
The smell of gasoline was created by Dong Qing himself, and he opened the fuel tank of the car.
One is because he is afraid that he will be exposed, and the other is because he has to get some gasoline.
Gasoline has many uses, whether it is to burn fire and cook, or to make a gas or oil bomb, it is a good choice.
As mentioned earlier, Dong Qing is a technical mate. This guy knows a lot about making gasoline. The method of making bullets is very simple. The only troublesome thing is to pay attention to when igniting it. If you can cause fire to burn it, it will be a joke.
The living dead are not afraid of fire, but they are disgusted with flames, and the temperature of the flames is enough to burn them.
If used well, this is a big killer.
There was not much oil in the car. Dong Qing took it for a long time before he took it two-thirds of the bottle.
I stuffed some cotton and a piece of toilet paper as a lead wire, which was a simple burning flask. Dong Qing quickly made it.
Carefully put it in the small trunk bag on his waist, Dong Qing lay down at the bottom of the car, quietly observing the surroundings.
On the street in front, there are two living dead people cruising on the left, and one on the right, all walking aimlessly.
The sky became darker and darker, and Dong Qing couldn't help feeling anxious.
He chose to come out in the afternoon, the world of mutant beasts during the day and the home court of the living dead at night. From three o'clock in the afternoon to the nightfall, it was the best time for him to come out for activities.
I glanced at the watch on my wrist and pointed the pointer at 5:30 pm.
In another fifteen minutes, if it doesn't work, I can only go back first today. Dong Qing thought to himself.
He can live for so long, and his rational mind is his greatest advantage, and he rarely acts recklessly.
Five minutes later.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
A burst of rapid screams came, and Dong Qing stared at the sewer manhole cover on the road ahead.
The movements of the Living Dead were only slightly slower than Dong Qing's eyes. "Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!" Four Living Dead people rushed out from all directions and rushed towards the manhole cover.
Good guy, four, not three, Dong Qing secretly praised his calmness.
In addition to the living dead people on Santou Street, there is also a dilapidated house on the side of the road, which Dong Qing had not found before.
The four living dead people were very fast. After hitting the manhole cover, they rushed towards the manhole cover.
Below were the fresh flesh and blood they eagerly longed for. The actions of these living dead people were very savage. The sound of "bang! bang! bang!" came, as if it was not their bodies.
"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" The voice became even more rapid.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" This time, not only was it bumping from above, but it seemed that something was eager to come out from below.
Dong Qing's heart sank, and he hurriedly lay down under the car, even rolling back and forth in the gasoline beach regardless of the pungent smell that made him dizzy.
He has heard this sound no less than three times in the past two months. The mutant dog Ah Huang often brings this kind of prey back.
"Bang!" The stone manhole cover was finally broken by the huge force of alternating inside and outside.
Three brown, black and fluffy mutant creatures rushed out in an instant.
Mutant rat!
Looking at the three-headed mutant rats with a physical size comparable to the size of a domestic dog, Dong Qing lowered his body.
The two front teeth of the mutant rat were like two sharp daggers, and the yellow and orange flashed with a cold light.
As soon as it appeared, it fought against the four living dead.
Chapter completed!