Chapter 132 Irresponsible Patches
Zhang Zimin did not rush to find Chen Xiaoya, and skillfully put on a roof from the drain pipe outside the wall, trying to observe the ending of the Cobra from the darkness.
Zhang Zimin didn't know whether the cobra could survive, but at the last moment, he simply and roughly entrusts the little bell and then leads away the monster.
These people and these things... subconsciously made Zhang Zimin a little messy and at a loss.
Even a little shocking!
Since he was a literary youth, Zhang Zimin recalled the story of "Ouyang Feng and Huang Rong" again, and thought of Ren Xiaolei's positioning of cobra at that time.
Even now, Zhang Zimin is sure that Ren Xiaolei is wrong. Just saying that she is wrong does not mean that Zhang Zimin is right.
This is not a simple two-way choice, nor is it a child's world, and there is no right or wrong statement.
As the movement gets farther and farther away, no one knows the ending of Cobra.
Zhang Zimin couldn't tell whether he hoped he would live or die. There would never be an answer. All he had was a position and program, and then he would counterattack him accordingly.
This is the difference between Zhang Zimin and them.
What is completely certain is that this snake has become an uncontrollable madman and a human-shaped weapon.
Assuming that Cobra can survive tonight, perhaps he is a truly comprehensive dark night hunter who will never be afraid anymore.
He will not believe in any reason, nor will he think about his past and others, he will do things entirely based on his joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness.
This is the rise of old poisons...
Zhang Zimin had a little bit of a teenager's disease and tried to record his mentality with paper and pen on the roof in this darkness.
But no chance!
At this time, another extremely powerful "woo" scream came from another direction!
The sound is quite terrifying and full of anger, as if it can cut the silence brought by the whole night with one knife, and then pour endless fear down from the sky to cover the world.
The second Dark Night Hunter appears!
Zhang Zimin, in a silent and no longer breathing, watched with his own eyes the second dark night hunter who appeared tonight in the street about 300 meters away, chasing him quickly in the direction of the cobra's escape.
For a moment, Zhang Zimin felt very bad, and he subconsciously... worried about the Cobra.
I don’t know if there were two LV3s in this area? Or did they have evolved their sensing capabilities and started to work together to harvest together?
If it is the latter, it will be less time for humans.
Further apart, the movements created by the cobra can still be heard.
“Oh hahaha…”
This strange laughter always appears and disappears.
The pile of white towers where no living person suddenly became very quiet. Apart from the smell of blood and corpses everywhere, only Zhang Zimin and Chen Xiaoya could move.
Other things, Cobra has done what he said, and even the village-protecting zombie team has been killed completely.
Is this considered to be his "trustworthy"?
At some point, there were some subtle things in the alley. Chen Xiaoya escaped the first wave of threats and came out to find Zhang Zimin.
Zhang Zimin did not leave the roof and was still silent. He pressed the intercom and said, "Don't be so careful. I'm sure there are no living creatures in this village that can threaten you. Except for spiders and cockroaches, all of them were killed by cobras. Come on."
Despite this, Chen Xiaoya still seemed very cautious and took a lot of time to get to the roof. She looked at the ruins of the winter evening together by Zhang Zimin: darkness and silence.
"The starry sky is still vast and mysterious, with bright starlight dotted. They are always unchanged, but the world has become a hell-level dungeon."
Helplessly, Chen Xiaoya is more literary than Zhang Zimin, and she is saying this.
Zhang Zimin looked at her: "Do you can't find the words to say to me?"
“Uh…”
The middle school girl had to change her mind a little embarrassedly, "Damin, how do you think Cobra evolved to this point?"
Zhang Zimin thought for a while and said, "I can't tell you this specifically. It has to do with his lack of clarity in his mind after taking too much medicine. In addition..."
"Since he met me, he has been moving forward almost every moment in the tempering of life and death. Because of a special event at a certain node, he has seen through the human nature of life and death and jumped out of the bottleneck of the previous thinking. This is scientifically unexplained, but from the mentality and cultivation, he has been refining his spirit and thinking, and can intensify his mind and brain power to the greatest extent than ordinary people."
"In other words, if you explain it in martial arts novels, this is a cobra-like degeneration, a cobra-like breaking and then standing, which is the rise of a cobra." Zhang Zimin explained helplessly.
Chen Xiaoya couldn't help but look weird, "So you don't listen to Xiaolei, you chased him all day long and made a miracle, so you forced him to what he is today? He became stronger because of you!"
Zhang Zimin didn't want to admit it, but based on the theories he just said, Yaya is right, it's true.
This doomsday is a bit different. Every monster and everyone has their own evolution, with their own specific encounters and routes.
For example, Quinlan is obviously different from Cobra.
Kunlan is a endless stream, subtly embodying its own blood vessel circuit (structure), and Cobra is a big ups and downs. Whether it is mentality or life, he is on the verge of life and death almost at all times, forcing himself to make a breakthrough!
In the novel, these two people must be pig's feet templates.
For example, the evolution of both of them was promoted or even forged by Zhang Zimin!
Chen Xiaoya said again: "Damin, what is your own evolution like? You said you would ride a white horse on a long journey one day. Do you want to stay lazy or complete your cultivation process?"
Even Yaya was slapped by Zhang Zimin on the back of her head, "You have read too many novels."
Chen Xiaoya continued to look at him admiringly, "You said we should evacuate now or wait for dawn. The bloody smell here is so scary, which makes me a little dizzy. I am not timid but have a sensitive nose. This is my hardware-level vulnerability in my current environment."
"I'll say it when I find the little bell at dawn. This is what I promised 'him'."
Zhang Zimin handed her a ball of cotton, meaning that if you plug your nostrils, you won’t have that many problems.
Chen Xiaoya thinks that this hardware-level vulnerability patch is really enough, it is even more rogue and irresponsible than the patches of the toothpaste factory...
The sky finally began to brighten.
After being on the rooftop for a whole night, Zhang Zimin and Chen Xiaoya, who were so cold, encountered the biggest fog in their lives. After living for half their lives, they had never seen such a big fog.
The mist was shrouded in the dawn, half a meter apart, Zhang Zimin and Chen Xiaoya couldn't see each other's faces.
What's more serious is that there are some wrong sounds everywhere.
The white tower pile was silent, with nothing but the movements of insects, but the outside that could not be seen clearly was filled with a large number of zombies' wailing sounds.
When similar sounds of corpse groups appeared in the past, it meant that they suddenly became very active, as if they began to gather, or even moved on a large scale under the guidance of the corpse head. Perhaps it was the migration of groups within the zombies.
The Prophet of the Jiang Nuan Duck.
After heavy fog, sufficient sunshine is usually seen close to the sunny sky, which means that the sudden change in this cold winter is suddenly activated.
The advantage is that for the time being, the dark night hunter may sleep in a short period of time.
What I am worried about is: if this happens, I will be in the inactive period of the Dark Night Hunter, and the Cobra, which has completed its rise, may be able to break through the encirclement and escape from the sky under the two LV3 roundups!
At this point, even if it is dawn, I still can't leave. No one wants to touch obstacles and zombies' shoulders in an unseen environment.
"Yaya, take out the dry bread and chew it, and wait for the fog to dissipate." Zhang Zimin said.
Chen Xiaoya was extremely embarrassed, "I threw away the bread in my backpack and turned into a map. The main reason is that after you have your guidance, I feel itchy when I see the map. I have to rub it, but as I strode it, there is no dry food."
I @¥
This is indeed Zhang Zimin's guidance, but the first issue of the map is enough, why is she not adapting?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zimin nodded: "No, it's worth hungry. At least you will take what I say seriously."
These words made Yaya love to listen and showed some girlish smiles.
Chen Xiaoya said again: "I hope you will give me more guidance and encouragement, and take me on the front line of life and death, so that I can break through like a cobra."
"That would be useful. If you become him, I will fire you first."
...
It was not until the morning had passed that the fog gradually dissipated.
From a high point, the ruins of the streets changed drastically, with vitality and strong sunshine, but there were zombies everywhere who could not stay idle and howling.
First, follow the drawings and check the three gathering sites of the landlady and the others. There were a lot of supplies, but there were no too many supplies, such as long-range weapons.
It is a bit unrealistic to move these as trophy back to the mailing area because the distance is long and the transportation costs and costs cannot be afforded.
However, Lao Shi and the others are not too far away from here and can use these materials. But today it is definitely not suitable for transporting, and there are active zombies everywhere.
After marking them separately, Zhang Zimin and Chen Xiaoya left the pile of white towers after only carrying supplies with a backpack.
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Chapter completed!