Fu Hongyang had napkins stuffed into his nostrils, and he was wearing a mask outside. He squatted on the floor and carefully dissected the zombie with his big head.

He had never studied medicine, but he had a few dissections of zombies and knew the structure of the human body well.

It's easy to find the stomach.

Slashing the appetizer bag, there was a large yellowed thick mixture inside, and in the mixture, there were chewed minced meat. He used the blade to pick out the minced meat one by one, and even picked out half of the unchewed heart. On this heart, he found interesting content.

"The green texture is soaked in the valves of the heart, and the texture is a bit similar to the mutant objects in the brain of a zombie with a big head. When you pinch it, you can zip it up."

The valves of the heart were very hard. He took some effort to peel off the green texture. He couldn't tell what it looked like, just some silk threads that radiated outward and extended.

He soon found the green texture that was chewed from other minced meats, which were very large, some were chewed and some were quite complete.

"This thing is definitely a parasitic sapling!"

Fu Hongyang was very confident about this. If it weren't for these parasitic saplings, the zombies with big heads would not only pick the hearts of the evolvers, the brain and stomach, and do not know what organs they have in their brains and stomachs, and they would not have often dreamed of black seedlings.

"This thing can't see the shape of the sapling at all. It may be that it stimulates the nerves and makes me hallucinate. Seeing the 'sapling' does not really grow into the shape of a sapling."

He was picking up when he suddenly picked out a small piece of meat.

The meat ball was not chewed, and the shape and texture were roughly visible: "Like a pancreas?"

When you cut the pancreas, there is also a green texture of parasitic saplings inside, but what's special is that there is an extra yellow texture on these textures.

"The pancreas is in the belly, and the yellow texture feels more advanced than the green texture. Could this be a parasitic sapling in Taozhuang's body? I remember that he had a big head cut on his stomach, and he was also one of the first batch of evolutionists to eat camphor tree seeds... Could this be the case?"

He suddenly thought of this possibility.

When the first fragrant fruits of the mulberry tree were born, the fragrance was strong, but there was only one. The last two fragrant fruits of the last, the fragrance became much lighter, and there were many.

"The Taozhuang is not eating this kind of fragrant fruit, right?" He was sure that he must have eaten a strong-scented black fruit, and the strong-scented fragrant fruit is definitely more special than the light-scented fragrant fruit. "Maybe my brain, heart, and pancreas also have this yellow and green texture."

He picked out all the textures and piled them into small balls.

After dissecting other parts of the zombie, he quickly put the yellow, green textures, and the mutant substances in the brain of the zombie in a plastic bag. It is not yet certain whether these textures are parasitic saplings, but they must have value.

People can't eat what zombies want to eat - although the source of these things is a bit embarrassing.

He was going back to do some experiments and used these things to feed small animals such as cats, dogs, etc. If he really made up for it, he would never give up because of some ethics.

In the end of the world, strengthening strength is the most important thing.

...

After getting water and taking a bath, Fu Hongyang changed himself a set of clothes - the clothes were taken from the clothing store across the street, and a set of Li Ning sportswear.

Turn around and sew two pockets on the legs of the pants and hang a fruit knife to make it a combat uniform.

After taking a shower, he took out the texture and mutant substances in the plastic bag and washed them. After washing them, the things did not have any odor, but instead had a faint fragrance. The ordinary fragrance was not the appetite-inducing aroma of the fragrant fruits on the mutant tree.

Doudou came over and sniffed the texture and mutant substances, and even tried to stick out her tongue to taste the taste.

Pick.

Fu Hongyang slapped Doudou on the head: "I won't give it to you for the time being."

Doudou whined and expressed his grievance. She lay silently on the ground and yawned in boredom. Fu Hongyang picked out a small piece of green texture, cut it into small thin threads, unscrewed the bottle cap of the plastic oil bottle, and spilled it in - his first experimental subject was the mutated ant pet he raised himself.

The mutant ant weaves a mycelium net in the bottle, so lazy that it doesn't want to move. However, after the textured thin silk is sprinkled in, the mutant ant quickly crawls out of the mycelium net.

It waves its upper jaw pliers, clamps the textured filaments into its mouth.

After a while, all the textured filaments sprinkled in were eaten up and crawled around the oil bottle excitedly.

"There's a chance!"

Fu Hongyang stared at the mutant ant. It took an hour for the mutant ant to calm down, but there was no sign of poisoning and he still lived well: "It seems that this thing is not poisonous. Let's go back to the camphor camphor without haze area, feed chickens and pigs to do experiments. If it's really not poisonous... I can try it."

If there is any benefit, he will eat it even if he bites the bullet and tries out these things - as long as he doesn't kill people by himself and dig them out, there will be no ethical and moral taboos.

I just want to live better in the end of the world.

...

Had lunch.

Fu Hongyang visited Xiangzhang haze-free area several times and found that the zombies had been unable to break through the house and found a living person, and had begun to disperse a large part of them one after another.

Their actions in the haze-free zone are not affected, they may prefer to stay in the haze.

However, there were still more than a dozen mutant zombies, wandering around the haze-free area with an ordinary zombie. Several of them were iron bone zombies, with strong muscles and powerful roars. There were also several monkey zombies that could climb trees, mixed in, they were lying on the corridor or window.

After discovering a living person, he yelled and attracted other zombies to look back.

Human survivors in the haze-free area tried to kill monkey zombies with sticks, knives, shovels and other tools. Unfortunately, monkey zombies are very flexible and can always avoid them.

It is obviously more sensitive and stronger than the dozen monkey zombies that Fu Hongyang encountered in the tree demon, and it is obviously more evolved.

Monkey zombies and Iron Bone zombies directly restrict the survivors' activities and hide in the house and dare not come out.

In addition, the pigpen is a little better. It was originally a pig raised in the house, but the iron gate was closed and the zombies could not enter. However, the chickens in the chicken cage were hit by seedlings. The small chicken yard was not covered. The monkey zombie rushed in and caught the chickens, and even the chicken feathers and bones were swallowed raw.

Only a few smart chickens had their potential to explode into the house and escaped the disaster.

"If you don't hunt monkey zombies and iron bone zombies, the Xiangchang Haze-free Area will not be safe for a while. Should I go down and hunt?" Fu Hongyang sat cross-legged on the roof with a expressionless face, as if he was bystanders, quietly observing the development of the entire Xiangchang Haze-free Area.

He was a little nervous before, because he was bitten by a zombie in his chest, but it was already afternoon and there was no sign of corpse turning.

It can be basically confirmed that zombies are not transmitted by viruses.

The source of infection is haze, and most of the people who can infect people are infected. People who cannot be infected cannot be infected even if they are bitten by zombies.

"There is still time. Let me give you a try first. Can I stimulate the black seedlings in the upper dantian?" He closed his eyes like an old monk entering into meditation.

The attack on the big-headed zombie in the morning was the sudden ripening of this black sapling fruit, which made him burst out with superpowers of thought, defeating the big-headed thought barrier in one fell swoop, turning defeat into victory, and turning the world around.

It can be said.

He had strong hope for the ability of this black bead seedling.

After his mind was immersed in, he soon "looked inward" at the black seedlings in the upper dantian and the mature black seedling fruit on it, but he could not perceive its ability.
Chapter completed!