There's something wrong with me

Chapter 92 A river of blood (5.6)

call-

Zhang Feng exhaled lightly.

"Don't just stand there, peel the skin and take the meat.

Maybe I can even make a few sets of anti-scratch hand guards.

The leather of an evolved beast doesn't need any processing, and it won't crack when worn."

"it is good……"

Lao Gao and the others recovered from their shock, then took their own props and began to skin and remove the meat using clumsy techniques.

"Brother Zhang is the martial arts master in the TV series?"

"Is this something a normal person could do? Kill a six-meter-long crocodile?"

While they were working, they would occasionally look at Zhang Feng who was standing with a knife.

"Cut from that side." Zhang Feng paid attention to his surroundings while cutting the crocodile skin from time to time to ensure that most of it was intact.

"Just cut the meat directly, as fast as possible."

Zhang Feng felt that the noise just now was very loud. If there were zombies nearby, they might gather around.

Fortunately, an hour passed.

After everyone cut the flesh and divided the crocodile skin, everything was back to normal.

Just wait until everyone takes out their backpacks to pack up large chunks of flesh and blood.

"Hululu..."

Another crocodile came from a distance, about the same size.

……

Ten minutes later, the group dug up the second crocodile but chose not to eat it.

Because there was a zombie in its stomach, one of the three that Zhang Feng had killed before.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces looked a little ugly.

It eats zombies, and then everyone eats it?

It's just like what is said in the novels about cultivating immortals, where monsters eat people and the immortals eat the monsters.

No one could accept it.

But to be honest, no one was actually hungry, and there was still the first crocodile meat.

Although the first one might not be right either.

But perhaps people are just so contradictory. They like to see things with their own eyes, and if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they will just ignore it.

After all, when there is nothing to eat, people still have to eat, no matter how full they are.

Zhang Feng didn't care. Since he didn't eat it himself, he would just eat snacks.

It’s not that Zhang Feng doesn’t dare to eat it, but this is something that obviously makes him feel conflicted. He can obviously not do it, so why should he think about whether to do it or not.

Zhang Feng felt that it was a useless thought that was a waste of energy.

Think of this.

Zhang Feng felt that his state of mind might have reached a higher level, and he felt that he could see through some things to their core.

However, crocodile skin can be made into leather armor, which is not bad.

This is indispensable.

……

Spent two days at the mall.

A lot of food was found, probably enough for seven people including Zhang Feng to eat for five days.

A lot of crocodile meat has been dried on the rooftop of the shopping mall, so keep it as a backup.

The remaining alligator skin.

Although Zhang Feng's skills were a bit rough, he managed to sew out a few decent sets of crocodile vests, hand guards, and leg guards.

There is still a lot of material left.

"It fits perfectly."

This afternoon.

Everyone wore crocodile skin sewn by Zhang Feng.

A whole crocodile squad.

Zhang Feng also put the crocodile skin over his clothes and wore crocodile protective gear on his legs and hands.

I moved around a few times and it felt good, not stiff at all.

"Let's go then."

Zhang Feng looked at everyone.

There are restrooms in the mall and the water supply is always available.

Everyone has freshened up these days and is much cleaner.

"Listen to Brother Zhang!" Lao Gao took the lead and responded. They went wherever Zhang Feng told them to go.

"Let's find a safe place." Zhang Feng did not hide his plan and said to them as he walked:

“There’s no radio signal now, as if it’s been corroded by a strange wind.

I don't know where there's a survivor base or anything like that, but finding a residential building and tidying it up a bit is better than a big-opening shopping mall."

As long as there is room for development in the world.

Zhang Feng likes to stabilize himself first, nourish his body, and reach the most suitable state for fighting.

Just look at the current situation.

There is food and there is time.

Zhang Feng just wanted to play it safe.

Of course, if it's a 'tense time' like the burrow rats.

There is no way to keep it stable, so I can only go for it with all my might.

That really tests your knowledge level.

"The target was a residential building on the outskirts of the city."

Zhang Feng also took out a city map and said, "There is a river behind here and a residential area in front.

I also heard you say that this area is relatively remote and not lively.

Let’s camp here first.”

"Brother Zhang is right!" Lao Gao felt it was right, "We are at this important 'supply point' at the mall.

Although we know that there is nothing left inside, outsiders don't know.

If they come one after another, it will be very troublesome."

Lao Gao sighed as he spoke, "Some people are no longer human. They have no moral principles at all."

"That's probably one of the reasons." Zhang Feng walked to the door, "The less trouble we can have, the better.

I still don't understand zombies, so why would I bother wasting time talking to people who don't understand? "

"Haha, yes!" Everyone laughed. It was a way to find joy in the midst of suffering in the end times.

Even Ah Sheng smiled like a normal person.

After spending a long time with a group of people, his mental state gradually improved.

And wait to leave the mall.

Zhang Feng looked around and found that those 'dried' zombies had become a little rounder.

"I guess it's because it rained a few days ago."

Zhang Feng's contact with the rain did have the effect of improving his physical fitness, but it was minimal.

However, for these zombies, it seems to be a life-saving drug.

Zhang Feng took a few glances at them and stopped paying attention to them. Instead, he led everyone along some small paths towards the suburbs five miles away.

……

noon.

Avoid some zombies.

Zhang Feng and everyone else came to this outer ring street.

Then walk into a three-story store.

Zhang Feng went up to the top floor, came to the rooftop, and looked to the left.

There are residential buildings over there.

But most of them were zombies wandering inside or outside the hospital.

If you go any further, you can't see it because it is blocked by many buildings.

"You guys wait a minute."

After Zhang Feng gave an order to the people behind him, he took two steps and jumped onto another roof in front of everyone's frightened eyes.

Then, jump again.

After jumping from several rooftops in succession, Zhang Feng went down the stairs and came to a high-rise roadside building, then climbed up to the top floor, the sixth floor.

Here, look around.

Zhang Feng quickly identified an old residential area.

About a hundred meters away, there were only two zombies wandering in the yard.

There is a large iron gate at the entrance that is not damaged.

As long as we clean it up and sweep away the zombies in the building, it will be a perfect place to practice.

But there were few zombies in the yard, and there were some sandbags that had been squeezed open under the iron gate at the entrance, as well as broken tables and benches.

Zhang Feng guessed that there should be survivors in this courtyard.

There should be food too.

Zhang Feng quickly made up his mind and went back again.

Wait until you return to your original place.

Zhang Feng said to Ah Sheng and the others, "I saw a residential complex that happened to be on the way we came here, just across the street.

And I guess that's why we didn't find anything on the way here.

They must have been collected by the survivors in the courtyard ahead."

"What should we do?" Lao Gao asked, opening a new pack of cigarettes and handing one to Zhang Feng. "Brother Zhang, tell me what you want. I'll listen to you."

This box of cigarettes was found on the road.

Two in total.

At that time, Lao Gao and his friends regarded it as a treasure.

"Me too!"

"I listen to the boss!"

The others also expressed their loyalty in a low voice.

The reason why I didn't dare to speak loudly was that I was afraid of attracting zombies, which would then surround the building.

Then they would have to jump off the roof too.

Ah Sheng said nothing and followed Zhang Feng closely.

"Then let's go and take a look." Zhang Feng took a sip and suddenly wanted to cough.

At this time, Zhang Feng remembered that he couldn't smoke.

Taking the cigarette and lighting it just now was a completely subconscious habit.

"Wait two minutes and see." Although Zhang Feng didn't cough, he felt dizzy because it was his first time smoking.

This state is not suitable for going out.

"Okay." The others didn't know what was going on and didn't think that this was Zhang Feng's first time smoking.

Because Zhang Feng's smoking movements were very experienced.

This is the habit Zhang Feng developed during his years in the criminal police world.

'Sometimes when I'm concentrating on something, my mind wanders and some old habits inadvertently surface.'

Zhang Feng felt dizzy and his thoughts were all over the place at the moment, but he took advantage of this free time to take a break from his busy schedule. He sat on the edge of the rooftop, looked into the distance, and reminisced about the past.

At the same time, when Lao Gao and others saw the boss smoking and daydreaming like this, they always felt that the boss was not like a young man, but rather an old man with many stories.

However, it is not because they have strong observation skills that they can observe so keenly.

But before the end of the world, they had seen it in many elderly people.

For example, in the yard in front of their home or on the street, some elderly people like to sit quietly and daydream, perhaps missing certain people or some past events.

After finishing a cigarette, he rested for a while.

"Let's go."

Zhang Feng quickly came back to his senses from his sentimentality and returned to normal again.

Because Zhang Feng knew very well that the zombies would not let him go just because he had so many stories to tell.

They would not move a small stool to sit around themselves and listen quietly to their own stories about the past.

……

outrageous.

Zhang Feng originally guessed that there should be someone in this courtyard.

But as everyone arrived and after a rough cleanup.

Zhang Feng found that there was no one in the community.

However, as everyone went around to the back of the building, they found a big hole in the wall and a car lying inside the hole.

Further out, there are wandering zombies, some of whom have relatively new clothes.

"It must be this car that crashed into the wall, and the people in the yard evacuated from this side."

Zhang Feng observed for a while and shook his head. "They probably thought that the sound of banging against the wall would attract the surrounding zombies. To prevent being surrounded and unable to find food, they evacuated the building in advance."

"If it were me, I would stay in the building." Lao Gao sighed, "Let's live one day at a time. Maybe after a few days, these zombies will disperse."

"I'll rush out and not wait," said a sturdier man. "If I wait, there's no guarantee of anything. It all depends on their mood."

"I think they've lost their minds." Another person quietly clung to the collapsed wall, looking out at the scattered zombies. "They'll probably just wander around here for the rest of their lives."

"Ignore them." Zhang Feng acted decisively, looking at the people carrying large and small bags, "Go upstairs, stay here for the time being."

……

in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng and others gathered the supplies on the eighth floor, the highest floor.

After that, we cleaned up the floors and used the eighth floor as our current home.

And in the next two days.

Zhang Feng took two people who were relatively nimble and went back and forth to the mall twice, bringing back all the supplies.

Finally, a simple defensive structure was built at the entrance of the building.

A simple little base is ready.

"cheers!"

That night, under the moonlight, everyone celebrated the establishment of the small base on the rooftop with drinks instead of alcohol.

……

A few days later.

Zhang Feng didn't go anywhere.

He practiced martial arts all day long, and taught a few people some simple killing moves.

After teaching, I let them practice and learn from each other.

In addition, the small base was safe and had sufficient supplies, so everyone was able to have a rare period of comfortable training in the apocalypse.

Even Ah Sheng started to smile more like a normal person.

His mental state is getting better little by little.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a month passed.

The thing that everyone least wanted to see happened.

There is only one day's supply left.

This day.

morning.

After everyone woke up one after another, they were staring at the last piece of food in a daze.

Breakfast was not a happy one.

This anxiety lasted for several days.

But Zhang Feng still ate and drank as usual, and looked at the text.

Today is the 60th day since the end of the world.

Zhang Feng ushered in the fifth enhancement.

[1: Martial Arts +0.2]

【2: Primary Solidity】

[3: Reaction speed -0.009]

'Sturdy?'

When Zhang Feng saw this peculiar option, he couldn't help but click on its introduction.

[Primary Solidity: Common, Rare, Defense, Item, Enchantment]

[Effect: Increases the durability of your 'defense item' by 30%]

【Default Equipment: Crocodile Vest】

【Note: You can choose another one】

'This is my first time encountering enchantment.'

Zhang Feng found it very interesting, and saw that there was an option behind it: [This option is related and can be hidden].

This means that once it is hidden, similar 'equipment enhancement options' will not appear in the future options.

Zhang Feng thought about it and clicked hide.

Because there are no good things now, instead of taking up the enhancement option, it is better to wait until there are high-level items in the future.

This way the cost-effectiveness can be maximized.

'Maybe it was originally an option to strengthen equipment, perhaps a tetanus rebar, or something like increasing physical fitness.

This way, even if there is no root bone or something, I can still choose physical fitness in the second tier.'

Zhang Feng thought for a few seconds and chose Martial Arts +0.2.

Complete the selection.

Zhang Feng realized that his internal energy had been activated and his blood and qi were in good condition.

Although there is no medicine or anything like that, my physical condition has been improved to 27.9.

It is very powerful to practice the body with Hua Jin and Chao Fan together.

After reading your own attributes.

Zhang Feng looked at the people who were eating with sad faces.

"We've almost run out of supplies, let's go to the big mall over there."

The big shopping mall is ten miles away, and there is a large residential area over there.

A high resident population also means a lot of zombies, so the mall likely has a lot of supplies in stock.

"Brother Zhang, are you going to the big mall?" Lao Gao frowned. "A few days ago, when I saw that supplies were running low, Lao Liang and the others went there, but there were dozens of zombies at the door..."

"Yes." Lao Liang also said: "We tried to lead them away at that time, but more people came out of the mall.

We guess there are more than a hundred zombies inside."

"Over a hundred?" Zhang Feng pondered the number for a moment and felt it made sense.

"This is good." Zhang Feng stood up and looked at Lao Gao and the others who were stunned.

"Good thing?" They didn't understand.

"That's a good thing." Zhang Feng took out his machete, holding one in each hand, "Since there are over a hundred zombies blocking the door, it proves that the remaining survivors will not search for supplies in such a dangerous place unless it is necessary.

So, let’s go find a new base.”

After saying that, Zhang Feng took out a polished water pipe. The front end was very sharp, like a small spear, and said, "Let's go."

……

On the street, as we get closer to the big shopping mall.

Zhang Feng held two swords in his hands and carried a spear on his back, killing a lone zombie from time to time.

"Can Brother Zhang do it?"

A little further back, Lao Gao and the others were feeling a little panicked.

Although they knew that Brother Zhang was powerful, Zhang Feng was in seclusion practicing every day and had never shown his skills, so their understanding of Zhang Feng's martial arts ability was still at the level of killing crocodiles.

But now there are more than a hundred zombies, which is completely not on the same scale!

However, although they were very panicked, they still followed.

"Should we use a car to lure them away?"

They are now guessing what method Zhang Feng and others will use.

And I feel that using a car to divert the traffic would be more reliable, right?
at the same time.

As Zhang Feng and others got closer and closer to the big shopping mall in front.

"Look, someone is walking towards the shopping mall!"

"There are people on the street! Look, they're wearing animal skins!"

There were many survivors in the surrounding residential buildings or on the rooftops observing Zhang Feng and others.

These people survived by relying on the supermarkets in the community and the large shopping malls in the early days where there were not many zombies and they could collect them.

But after going back and forth a few times, the noise became louder and more and more zombies appeared.

At least half of the food in the mall was still there and had not been looted.

"Are they going to the mall?"

At this moment, many people were looking at Zhang Feng and others.

"Hey, people down there! There are a lot of zombies over there!"

When Zhang Feng and others passed by a residential building, someone lowered his voice to dissuade Zhang Feng and others.

"I guess they are going to be eaten by zombies." Some people lay by the windows, just watching the fun.

Others looked on numbly.

Zhang Feng ignored them, but slowly adjusted his breathing and gradually approached the shopping mall in front.

"Woo~"

Some zombies have already discovered Zhang Feng and others and are running towards them quickly.

The speed is a little faster than that of ordinary people.

"Find a place to hide."

This is what Zhang Feng said to Lao Gao and others before the fight started.

Then Zhang Feng rushed straight towards the zombies in front of Lao Gao and everyone else’s wide-eyed eyes!

"Woo~"

As Zhang Feng ran and heard the growls of the zombies in front of him, more and more zombies noticed Zhang Feng and ran towards him.

'one!'

Zhang Feng's mind brightened up, and he felt like a brave general in ancient times, with a sense of heroism rising spontaneously.

呲!
Cut off the head of the leading zombie with one knife.

Zhang Feng's figure was quickly submerged in the zombie group.

……

Zhang Feng didn't know how many times he swung his sword, nor how many times he dodged the zombies' attacks.

After killing more than fifty, Zhang Feng stopped counting.

His mind was completely focused on the fight.

Red exploded in the field of vision, and the blood of zombies splattered in the eyes.

His temples were throbbing, his spirit was stimulated to the extreme.

call-

At this moment, his left hand felt lighter, and the knife seemed to be knocked away by a strong zombie.

Zhang Feng pulled out the steel pipe from behind him and pierced its head with his backhand.

Afterwards, the Bagua Chopping Knife and the steel pipe were used as the Xingyi Liuhe Spear.

Zhang Feng either chopped, stabbed, or blocked.

The moves are simple and neat, and each attack hits the vital points directly.

despair-

I don’t know how long the killing took.

Wait until a zombie in front of you has its head chopped off and falls to the ground.

The scene before him was completely clear, and there was no figure standing.

Zhang Fengcai felt that his arms were a little sore from the continuous exertion, and the blade was rolled up by the bones.

The steel water pipe was bent.

The ground was littered with broken limbs and the severed heads of zombies, and blood was scattered everywhere like ink.

"One hundred and twenty..."

"He killed more than a hundred..."

"He... is a monster!"

Under the terrified gazes of Lao Gao and his men and the surrounding residents, Zhang Feng, using either a knife or a stick, single-handedly killed 112 zombies in the horde!
Such martial arts and physical strength were already inhuman in their eyes!

Even more monstrous than zombies!

"Zhang...Brother Zhang..."

After several seconds, Lao Gao suppressed the trembling in his heart and shouted to Zhang Fengyao, who was among the pile of corpses: "Are you...are you okay?"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Feng was covered in blood.

I couldn't see the face at all.

"fine."

Zhang Feng tried his best to relax his body and recover his consumed strength.

At the same time, Zhang Feng looked at the residential buildings around him. He was thinking about whether he could find some more people to expand the team and share his pressure.

But next second.

"Huahua" Behind the window, many peeping heads shrank back.

Some windows were closed and the curtains were drawn.

The people in Tiantai Mountain also lay down.

They were afraid of being targeted by this terrifying monster!

"This is in line with the end of the world." Zhang Feng shook his head inwardly, "People are scarier than monsters. It's always right to be careful of people."

Thinking, Zhang Feng looked at everyone,
"Let's go. We've found a new home and greeted the neighbors."

(End of this chapter)