The strongest biochemical

Chapter 6 Getting Out of the Facts
Ling Xiu got up from the ground, feeling chills in his heart, rationally told him not to go head-to-head with the zombie dog, if bitten or scratched by the zombie dog, he would also be infected with the X virus, and finally become a zombie enslaved by the virus.

Seeing the zombie dog charging fiercely with its fangs bared, he rolled away like a carp again.After dodging the zombie dog's attack, he used all fours and stood up as fast as possible. Only then did he realize that he tore off the tablecloth on the round table just now in a panic.

At this time, the zombie dog blocked the door, staring at him fiercely. With the dark background and bloody body, it looked like a vicious dog from hell.

Ling Xiu confronted it at a distance of three or four meters, rolled on the ground twice in a row, and because of his nervousness, he couldn't help panting heavily.

Looking at the tablecloth and the wooden fork in his hand, Ling Xiu suddenly had a way to deal with the zombie dog. He held the flashlight in one hand, and with the other hand, propped up the large tablecloth with the fork and placed it upright in front of him, making a A bullfight, oh no, a dogfight attitude.

Ling Xiu didn't have any experience, he just remembered the scene in the Spanish bullfight and did so.

Not to mention whether it will be successful or not, it is extremely uncertain whether the zombie dog will stare at the tablecloth like a bull and sprint over. Maybe the zombie dog will pounce on it and bite off its own throat, but at this moment , there is no other way, but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Fight!"

Without proficient skills, and without a precise understanding of zombie dogs, Ling Xiu's nerves were extremely tense, and his eyes were fixed on the zombie dogs, not even daring to blink.

The zombie dog seemed a little puzzled by his behavior, lowered its head, neighed in a low voice, and then circled around him.

The ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes searched for Ling Xiu's opening, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time, but Ling Xiu always faced it, confronting it.The imminent atmosphere made him almost out of breath. This feeling was very uncomfortable, and he was suffering tremendously physically and mentally.

"Come on, what the hell are you waiting for!" Ling Xiu yelled at the zombie dog, in order to increase his confidence and break the oppressive atmosphere.

Provoked, the zombie dog finally launched an attack, and after a deep growl, it rushed over quickly.

Ling Xiu forcibly calmed down, and dodged to the side with lightning speed. The zombie dog, whose eyes were fixed on the tablecloth, didn't notice it at all. He knocked open the tablecloth and rushed over.

After successfully playing with a zombie dog with a tablecloth once, Ling Xiu couldn't help being a little dazed, feeling unreal like a dream, thinking: Could it be that I was born to be a bullfighter?Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain this self-taught bullfighting technique, although the opponent is not a bull, but a crazy zombie dog.

Just when he was in a daze, the zombie dog pounced on him again. Caught off guard, Ling Xiu was almost touched by the zombie dog. Its sharp claws slid across his face, and the cold breath scared him to death. .

"You damn animal, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Don't think that I will be afraid of you if you become a zombie!"

Ling Xiu looked at the zombie dog with sharp eyes, and was almost successfully attacked by the zombie dog just now. This did not make him fear and hesitate, but aroused his anger and fighting spirit.

The corner of the zombie dog's mouth twitched and let out a low growl, and a lot of viscous saliva flowed from the corner of its mouth. It couldn't wait to eat the fresh flesh and blood of Ling Xiu.

Roar!
The zombie dogs attacked again.

Ling Xiu, on the other hand, held the tablecloth and waited in full force, once, twice, three times... Ling Xiu avoided the back and forth attacks of the zombie dogs by fighting bulls, and in the end his skills became more and more proficient. It can be avoided by turning sideways or making wrong steps, and it feels like it's at your fingertips.

Even after turning into a zombie, his stamina still seemed to be limited. After attacking back and forth more than 20 times, the zombie dog's movements became significantly slower.

Ling Xiu kept on doing nothing, when the zombie dog rushed towards the tablecloth fiercely again, he immediately bit the small flashlight with his mouth, held the wooden fork with his free hand, and stabbed fiercely forward.

The timing of the attack was well grasped. It happened to be the moment the zombie dog opened its bloody mouth, and the sharp end of the wooden fork pierced through the zombie dog's upper jaw.

With a "poof", the fork pierced through the head of the zombie dog, and passed out between the eyes of the zombie dog, and a strong smell of blood suddenly came to the nostrils.

Since they were confronting the zombie dog head-on, the powerful impact of the zombie dog still threw Ling Xiu to the ground. The zombie dog pierced through its head and died instantly, but the dog's corpse hit Ling Xiu heavily.

"call……"

Looking at the motionless zombie dog corpse, Ling Xiu let out a deep breath, then pushed the dog corpse away and got up from the ground.Looking down, the clothes on his body were extremely dirty, full of the blood of zombie dogs, and he couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.

He pulled out the wooden fork, turned around and returned to his rental room, turned back after walking a few steps, and stabbed the zombie dog twice in the head.

This is not to say that he is so angry with the zombie dog that he refuses to let go of the corpse, but that he is afraid that the zombie dog is not completely dead. If he stands up again, he will not have the extra strength to deal with it. At this moment, he even has A feeling of collapse, without a trace of energy.

Before leaving, he even covered the corpse of the zombie dog with a tablecloth. Deep in his heart, he felt that he and this big yellow dog were in the same disease, and they both wanted to survive in this cruel end of the world, so they were very happy. It's sympathy.

……

After taking back his large bag of supplies from the security guard box downstairs, plus the rice and gas he found from the house next door, Ling Xiu knew that he would not have to worry about food for a month.

But he doesn't feel comfortable at all, because there will be a day when the food will run out, the gas will also run out one day, and there is the source of life-water.

The water plant has long ceased operation, and the water used now is the water previously stored in the large water storage tank on the roof. After a rough estimate, there should be two tons of water there. If you save some, stick to one There was nothing wrong with Yue, but after a month, he had no water to use and no water to drink.

These obvious problems reminded Ling Xiu of the fact that he could not stay in this rented room of less than [-] square meters until his death. If he wanted to continue to survive, after the stored water and food were consumed, he must Go out and face this familiar yet strange end-time world.

(End of this chapter)